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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
883
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0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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oh look! it\'s 4am and i should be in bed but here i am yet again... posting my feeble attempts at good smut.
i\'ve been listening to a lot of rammstein as of late and tonight the particualr one i\'ve had on repeat is Sonne. A very very very sexy song. well I think so anyways. But this little piece came as a result. Now there will be numerous errors as my brain has gone to total mush and i have no spellcheck and barely have a grasp of the engligh language. It\'s just another short oneshot without a lot of description. Not too sure if this warrents and NC-17 rating... but i\'m just being on the safe side. So if it\'s not smutty enough for some... too bad! hahahaha!! good lord... i need sleep.
Now you only get one more chance to turn back! Did you not read the summary?!?!? It\'s two guys going at it!!!! i don\'t think i can make it any clearer than that.
I own the following peice of writing. Take this and you\'ll find out what it\'s like to be on fire. i\'m not kidding....
pulse
The music was pounding so hard the floor was shaking. Scanning the dancefloor I found the object of my desire within seconds. The floor was a sea of skin and sweat and moved like water in time with the music. But there he was, in the thick of it all. Long black hair sticking to his face and bare shoulders and chest. His beautiful brown eyes surrounded with smudged with black fluttering open and shut. He was dancing with everyone and no one at the same time. I watched with rapt attention as I witnessed him becoming somewhat of a sex god. His hips rose and dropped with the music while hands, male and female caressed his naked upperbody and latched onto his leather pants. He was pulled into embraces and numerous kisses accended his lips. None of this angered me. In fact it turned me on even more.
No matter who he touched or who touched him in those moments it did not matter. When it was time to leave he would leave with me and my bed would be the only in which he would lie. I looked forward to walking through that door and jumping all over each other when it shut. I always had a hard time keeping my hands off of him, especially when he was being an attention whore like he was doing. I wanted to crush my mouth onto his in a kiss that would be more teeth and tongue than anything else. I was already half hard from the mere thought of it.
I watched as he ran hands down his chest and I couldn\'t wait until it was my hands running all over his body. Strip layers of frustrating clothing away and pin him beneath me on the bed. Moans would escape his sweet lips. Lips that look so pretty when wrapped around my cock. I think I actually moaned out loud but the music drowned it out.
But there was only one thing I really really wanted to do. Only one thing I really longed for as I watched him on that dancefloor. To flip him on his stomach and fuck him. Dirty, hard and deep. I wanted him sobbing and screaming my name. Finding his orgasm stroking himself while I drove myself into him. And I\'d lose my mind like always when my orgasm would finally crash into me.
The song faded into nothingness and I was down on the dancefloor making my way over to him as fast as I could manage. Once I reached him I grabbed his hips and ground them into mine showing him exactly what his little display did to me. I smiled to see he was in smilar condition.
As we made our way to the car already frantically kissing and groping I wasn\'t too sure we\'d even make it home.
THE END!!!
hahaha
i\'ve been listening to a lot of rammstein as of late and tonight the particualr one i\'ve had on repeat is Sonne. A very very very sexy song. well I think so anyways. But this little piece came as a result. Now there will be numerous errors as my brain has gone to total mush and i have no spellcheck and barely have a grasp of the engligh language. It\'s just another short oneshot without a lot of description. Not too sure if this warrents and NC-17 rating... but i\'m just being on the safe side. So if it\'s not smutty enough for some... too bad! hahahaha!! good lord... i need sleep.
Now you only get one more chance to turn back! Did you not read the summary?!?!? It\'s two guys going at it!!!! i don\'t think i can make it any clearer than that.
I own the following peice of writing. Take this and you\'ll find out what it\'s like to be on fire. i\'m not kidding....
pulse
The music was pounding so hard the floor was shaking. Scanning the dancefloor I found the object of my desire within seconds. The floor was a sea of skin and sweat and moved like water in time with the music. But there he was, in the thick of it all. Long black hair sticking to his face and bare shoulders and chest. His beautiful brown eyes surrounded with smudged with black fluttering open and shut. He was dancing with everyone and no one at the same time. I watched with rapt attention as I witnessed him becoming somewhat of a sex god. His hips rose and dropped with the music while hands, male and female caressed his naked upperbody and latched onto his leather pants. He was pulled into embraces and numerous kisses accended his lips. None of this angered me. In fact it turned me on even more.
No matter who he touched or who touched him in those moments it did not matter. When it was time to leave he would leave with me and my bed would be the only in which he would lie. I looked forward to walking through that door and jumping all over each other when it shut. I always had a hard time keeping my hands off of him, especially when he was being an attention whore like he was doing. I wanted to crush my mouth onto his in a kiss that would be more teeth and tongue than anything else. I was already half hard from the mere thought of it.
I watched as he ran hands down his chest and I couldn\'t wait until it was my hands running all over his body. Strip layers of frustrating clothing away and pin him beneath me on the bed. Moans would escape his sweet lips. Lips that look so pretty when wrapped around my cock. I think I actually moaned out loud but the music drowned it out.
But there was only one thing I really really wanted to do. Only one thing I really longed for as I watched him on that dancefloor. To flip him on his stomach and fuck him. Dirty, hard and deep. I wanted him sobbing and screaming my name. Finding his orgasm stroking himself while I drove myself into him. And I\'d lose my mind like always when my orgasm would finally crash into me.
The song faded into nothingness and I was down on the dancefloor making my way over to him as fast as I could manage. Once I reached him I grabbed his hips and ground them into mine showing him exactly what his little display did to me. I smiled to see he was in smilar condition.
As we made our way to the car already frantically kissing and groping I wasn\'t too sure we\'d even make it home.
THE END!!!
hahaha