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Recovery

By: InvaderMao
folder Erotica › Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Recovery

Wilson & Kerry RECOVERY <>


“Will…?”

“Hnn…”

“Sorry I had to punch you.”

“It’s no big deal, Kerry.” The blond laid his head back on the table and sighed. The white-haired man rubbed his friend’s shoulder. He had come in a few minutes earlier and punched the singer in the face for walking out on their band in the middle of a show. Now, an angry red bruise was swelling up on Wilson’s pale cheek, making the pretty young man look pitiful.

“She’s gone for good this time.” Wilson said softly. Kerry sat across from him at the table.

“Novie?”

“Yep. She turned out to be just like all the rest. She never loved me. She only loved my fame.” Kerry shook his head.

“I’m sorry, man. I thought that one was different.” Wilson raised his head and looked at his friend.

“I did, too.” Kerry looked at the younger man’s swollen face and felt a deep sadness over it. He gently touched the mark, and Wilson winced.

“Does it hurt much?” Kerry whispered.

“Yeah. A lot.” Wilson said softly. Kerry leaned across the table and gently kissed the bruise on Wilson’s cheek. The singer blushed.

“K-Kerry…” He whispered before the older drummer’s lips were on his. Wilson didn’t even try to fight. Instead, he kissed Kerry just as passionately as the older man was kissing him. Kerry’s slim fingers threaded through Wilson’s soft blond hair, pulling him closer. Wilson moaned softly as he felt his cock beginning to harden. They broke away, gasping for breath.

“A-are you sure you want to keep doing this?” Kerry said softly. Wilson nodded, trembling slightly.

“Yeah…I need you, Kerry. I need to be with someone who really cares about me, not my fame.” His lips crashed into Kerry’s, and the older man moaned softly. Wilson’s arms wound around Kerry’s neck and Kerry’s hands held the younger man’s hips, feeling their erections getting harder. They broke apart, needing air again.

“Bedroom?” Kerry gasped. Wilson nodded and let the older man lead him to his room. They fell onto the king-sized bed, kissing furiously. Kerry pulled Wilson's t-shirt off and kissed his chest, licking his nipples. Wilson gasped and arched his back, allowing the older man’s tongue to roam his hot skin.

Kerry’s fingers went to the waistband of Wilson's jeans, unbuttoning them but not taking them off. Kerry sat up and pulled his own shirt off, tousling his long hair in a sexy way. Wilson grabbed the front of Kerry’s jeans and tugged on them.

“Off…take these off…” He half-moaned. Kerry laughed softly at Wilson's urgency.

“Whoo. You really do want this, huh?” He smiled and rolled off the bed, unbuttoning his jeans as he went. Kerry yanked them off and pounced on Wilson, completely naked. He tugged the younger man’s jeans and boxers off, as well. Wilson gasped loudly when he felt Kerry’s cock rub against his.

“A-ah…Kerry…” The younger man moaned softly. Kerry’s lips were on his again, and Wilson had to stifle a surprised cry when he felt one of Kerry’s fingers slide inside him. Kerry felt Wilson tense up at the sudden intrusion. He’d obviously never done anything like this before. Kerry slid his finger in and out of the younger man’s ass, trying to get him to relax. After a moment, he added a second finger, and Wilson let out a soft moan.

“Does it hurt?” Kerry whispered against his lover’s lips. Wilson nodded.

“A-a little…aahhh…” Kerry started probing inside Wilson again, feeling him start to relax a little. The younger man moaned a little louder and pushed his hips against Kerry's hand, wanting more. Kerry added a third finger, making Wilson gasp. Finally, Kerry pulled his fingers out and slid his hands up to Wilson's slim hips. The younger man immediately spread his legs wider as Kerry situated himself between them. The head of his cock touched Wilson's slightly stretched opening.

“Ready?” Kerry whispered. Wilson nodded, strands of blue and blond hair sticking to his sweating face.

“Y-yes…please…e-enter me…” Kerry obeyed his lover’s desperate command and slowly pushed his cock inside him. Wilson closed his eyes tight and let out a strangled cry as terrible, burning pain ripped through him.

“HAAHH!!! A-ahh…it…it h-hurts…” He whimpered softly as Kerry continued to penetrate him. Once his entire length was sheathed inside the younger man, Kerry stopped, letting his lover adjust to his size.

“How’s that?” He said softly.

“Nnn…it…feels really weird…painful…but sooo good…” Wilson gasped, his fingers gripping Kerry's forearms so hard they bruised. After a moment, Kerry slowly started to slide out of Wilson's body. The younger man moaned loudly, then cried out when Kerry thrust back in. He went slowly at first, letting Wilson get used to the sensation. After a few minutes, however, slow was not what Wilson wanted.

“H-harder…faster…nnh…please…Nha!” Kerry obeyed. He started thrusting faster and harder, hitting Wilson's sweet spot every time. The younger man cried out in pleasure every time Kerry entered him. He started moving his hips in time with Kerry's thrusts, forcing the man deeper inside him.

“K-Kerry…I-I can’t…” Wilson moaned. Kerry thrust a little harder.

“Just…a little more…almost…there…” Wilson's nails dug into the flesh of Kerry's forearms, and the pain was all Kerry needed for release. He came hard inside Wilson, gasping his lover’s name. The younger man cried out, feeling Kerry's release burn his insides. Kerry pulled out, making Wilson gasp. He lowered his lips to the younger man’s cock, licking it like a lollypop. Just the tickling touch of Kerry's tongue was all it took for Wilson to come. Kerry choked at the sudden orgasm, a thin trail of cum trickling down his chin. Wilson blushed.

“I-I’m sorry…” He whispered. Kerry just smiled as he licked the corner of his mouth, making Wilson blush even redder. Wilson wrapped his arms around Kerry's neck and buried his face in the man’s chest. The drummer held his singer, letting him calm down.

“How did it feel, baby?” Kerry whispered in Wilson's ear.

“It…felt amazing…like nothing I have ever felt before…” Wilson smiled and kissed Kerry, tasting himself on his tongue. The two men lay back, tugging the blankets up and snuggling in each other’s arms.

“Kerry…”

“Hmm?”

“I…I love you.”

“I love you, too. Now get some sleep.” Wilson cuddled even closer and closed his eyes, feeling better than he had in a long time.

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