Vladas and Damien
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
823
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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.
Vladas and Damien
Vladas and Damien
Vladas sits on the windowsill, leaning onto the cold surface. The city outside is dark, surrounded by dense fog. He can hear the water sloshing against the harbour and the muted noise from the city centre far away. The only things he can see are the closest street lamps which are a little below his window. The smells of the ocean seep through the open window.
Wavy auburn hair curls around his elfish face, just as the heavy black curtains curl around the tall window and around his body. His slanted eyes are half-open and his lips are curled into the smallest smile. He hums silently to a nameless tune from his memories and wraps the curtain more tightly around his lithe body.
“Come to bed”, says a gruff, sleep ridden voice from the bed. Vladas smirks before untangling himself from the thick curtains, silently padding over to the large bed, and lifting the covers long enough to slip inside. As soon as he settles himself on the pillows, brightly tattooed arms circle around his waist and he is pulled against a heated body with something hot and hard poking his ass.
“Damien...” Vladas purrs as he feels calloused fingers stroking the tattoo on his hips. The small swallow and the letters Damien on his skin were recently acquired and still sensitive. Vladas puts his hands on top of Damien’s and rubs his ass against the hard cock poking him. Damien moans and distractedly kisses Vladas’ nape while his hands roam over Vladas’ thighs and eventually, his cock.
Vladas sighs as his cock is fondled and fisted. He grabs a hold of his lover’s thick, fat cock behind him and tries desperately to just stick it in, as his tight little hole is still wet from before.
“Fuck me”, he moans wantonly and Damien growls, aroused as ever by the submissive act. Lifting Vladas’ leg, he presses the head of his dick against the puckered hole and pushes in carefully. “Stay still”, he growls as Vladas keeps humping the air and making it difficult for Damien to just fucking push his cock in. Holding V’s hips tightly, he thrusts all the way into his lover with a swift move and starts to slowly slide out, in, out, in. Vladas gets louder by each thrust, panting heavily and grabbing at the sheets desperately. Damien moans as he starts thrusting harder, his hands wandering to grab his lover’s.
The room is filled with pants and moans, which no doubt anyone wandering outside at this time of the night could hear, and the sound of skin slapping against skin as they thrust wildly, causing the bed to rhythmically slam against the wall, disturbing their neighbours.
Damien leans in close to Vladas, whispering “I’m close, babe” into his ear before biting it. One hand was on Vladas' hips, keeping it in place as he pounded into him and the other was locked with Vladas' hand, nearly crushing each other’s bones as they held on for dear life.
Damien thrusts as hard and deep as he can in their position, burying himself deep inside Vladas, who shudders and moans.
They lay on the bed, Damien still deep inside Vladas, spent and sated. Vladas wriggles his hips and Damien’s soft dick slides out. Tiredly he turns around to give his babe a peck on the lips. “Love you”, he says shyly though his hand is caressing the tattoo on Damien’s ribs. Vladas is the word that was inked there.
Damien smiles and pushes back the sweat soaked hair of his lover, kissing him on the forehead. “Love you, too”, he says as he pulls him closer.
They lay on the damp, dirty bed, trying to ignore the angry neighbours pounding on the wall, the horn of a ship leaving port and the smell of sex permeating their senses.
AN: Too bloody tired to edit. Many mistakes and typos. Plz to be ignore.
Vladas sits on the windowsill, leaning onto the cold surface. The city outside is dark, surrounded by dense fog. He can hear the water sloshing against the harbour and the muted noise from the city centre far away. The only things he can see are the closest street lamps which are a little below his window. The smells of the ocean seep through the open window.
Wavy auburn hair curls around his elfish face, just as the heavy black curtains curl around the tall window and around his body. His slanted eyes are half-open and his lips are curled into the smallest smile. He hums silently to a nameless tune from his memories and wraps the curtain more tightly around his lithe body.
“Come to bed”, says a gruff, sleep ridden voice from the bed. Vladas smirks before untangling himself from the thick curtains, silently padding over to the large bed, and lifting the covers long enough to slip inside. As soon as he settles himself on the pillows, brightly tattooed arms circle around his waist and he is pulled against a heated body with something hot and hard poking his ass.
“Damien...” Vladas purrs as he feels calloused fingers stroking the tattoo on his hips. The small swallow and the letters Damien on his skin were recently acquired and still sensitive. Vladas puts his hands on top of Damien’s and rubs his ass against the hard cock poking him. Damien moans and distractedly kisses Vladas’ nape while his hands roam over Vladas’ thighs and eventually, his cock.
Vladas sighs as his cock is fondled and fisted. He grabs a hold of his lover’s thick, fat cock behind him and tries desperately to just stick it in, as his tight little hole is still wet from before.
“Fuck me”, he moans wantonly and Damien growls, aroused as ever by the submissive act. Lifting Vladas’ leg, he presses the head of his dick against the puckered hole and pushes in carefully. “Stay still”, he growls as Vladas keeps humping the air and making it difficult for Damien to just fucking push his cock in. Holding V’s hips tightly, he thrusts all the way into his lover with a swift move and starts to slowly slide out, in, out, in. Vladas gets louder by each thrust, panting heavily and grabbing at the sheets desperately. Damien moans as he starts thrusting harder, his hands wandering to grab his lover’s.
The room is filled with pants and moans, which no doubt anyone wandering outside at this time of the night could hear, and the sound of skin slapping against skin as they thrust wildly, causing the bed to rhythmically slam against the wall, disturbing their neighbours.
Damien leans in close to Vladas, whispering “I’m close, babe” into his ear before biting it. One hand was on Vladas' hips, keeping it in place as he pounded into him and the other was locked with Vladas' hand, nearly crushing each other’s bones as they held on for dear life.
Damien thrusts as hard and deep as he can in their position, burying himself deep inside Vladas, who shudders and moans.
They lay on the bed, Damien still deep inside Vladas, spent and sated. Vladas wriggles his hips and Damien’s soft dick slides out. Tiredly he turns around to give his babe a peck on the lips. “Love you”, he says shyly though his hand is caressing the tattoo on Damien’s ribs. Vladas is the word that was inked there.
Damien smiles and pushes back the sweat soaked hair of his lover, kissing him on the forehead. “Love you, too”, he says as he pulls him closer.
They lay on the damp, dirty bed, trying to ignore the angry neighbours pounding on the wall, the horn of a ship leaving port and the smell of sex permeating their senses.
AN: Too bloody tired to edit. Many mistakes and typos. Plz to be ignore.