Christmas concert

Disclaimer: I do not own these persons; they’re real persons at my school that I think look good together.
Warnings: Slash, lime (first time so watch out)
A/N: Just some random one-shot. I got the idea from our Christmas concert in school and the persons who inspired this piece is two guys who hold hands in corridors sometimes and such, but I don’t think that they’re homosexual in real life, but I think that they look cute together. Enjoy!

Robin's POV

“Someone’s going to see us.”
“Does it look like I care? Let them watch if they want. All I care about now is you.”
Christian kissed and licked down my neck while the music pumped through our bodies. I moaned while he continued to lick and nip down to my collarbone where my shirt was the stop of his path.
“Off. Now” He growled as he ripped my t-shirt open without a thought that we were supposed to stand on the stage about five minutes from now.
“Mm, yes sir” I responded with a smirk on my face while I didn’t either have that thought in my mind.
“Yes, indeed.” Christian mumbled back to me as he resumed his licking down my chest. We didn’t have a lot of time so he just brushed his fingertips over my nipples but it was enough to make me gasp. When he came down to my bellybutton he dipped his tongue and I moaned even louder but fortunately for us, it was drowned by the sound of the pulsing music.
I knew that they were going to find us, behind the big black screen on the stage where we were hiding, so I tried to speak, but my mouth wouldn’t work so I just went back to moaning.
When he stopped teasing my bellybutton he went further down to the edge of my black jeans.
“Aren’t you glad that I didn’t stop?” He asked, while he pressed feather light kisses just to tease me. I couldn’t do more than just moan at that moment. My head was spinning; I couldn’t even hear the music anymore.
“Hm, I guess you are.” He continued with a smirk when he heard me moan and saw that I was hard.
He went back to press butterfly kisses all along my stomach but at my plead for mercy (which was a ‘oh, please’ and another moan), he stopped and went further down to my button and zipper. He unbuttoned my jeans with one hand and unzipped them with his teeth and as he pulled down them my erection was now free to stand up in its almost whole glory.
“My, my. Aren’t we excited?” He asked now with a devilish grin, and once again, I just moaned but this time it was louder than ever.
When he realised that he wouldn’t get an answer, he just grinned an even bigger, more handsome, yet naughty grin and yanked down my black boxers, thus making my erection now stand in its all glory.
He licked his lips and gave me another grin while he lent down and kissed the tip, and I moaned once again. Once he saw the reaction, he took it half the way in and sucked and licked. After a while he started to go up and down around my shaft while humming to the song that they were performing. He started to go faster and all I saw were stars glittering above us, but of course, these stars weren’t real, it was just the effect of him.
As he went even faster, I knew that he weren’t trying to prolong this ecstatic feeling, he was just trying to make me release because of the fact that they were about to finish the song.
I was so close that I was writhing under him, and as the final tunes were played, I came. Long, hard, powerful waves came crashing down on me. He licked it all up and pulled my pants up along with my boxers. After, he sat up and held me tight against him.
“Merry Christmas, Robin”
“You too. I love you.” I whispered in his ear as I sat in his lap and my arms around his neck.
“I love you too”
Suddenly, a head showed up on the other side of the screen.
“Are you two coming or what?”
“What? Oh, yeah, coming.” I said confused as I lifted my head from Christian’s shoulder to look at the person who interrupted us. The person just nodded and disappeared again.
I turned my head back again and gave Christian a light kiss and lifted myself off of him.
When I got up on my feet I extended my hand to him, which he took and lifted himself up of the ground. He gave me another kiss and led me by the hand to my place on the stage and kissed my knuckle and bowed before he made his way to his place, behind the drums. When he realised that I was staring at him, he turned his head to me and mouthed: ‘I love you’. I mouthed the same back and blew him a kiss. He captured it like in the movies and I laughed. No one seemed to notice because we were always like this, but the difference was that to them, it was just goofing off, but to us, it meant so much more.
They suddenly started to play so I was woken up from my little dreamland of love and I started the first tunes of my guitar. And as I played along I realised something, I wouldn’t want it in another way, ever.
Then I realised another thing; I was shirtless!

The End
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