Apology | By : jennyrogue Category: +S to Z > Ultimate Muscle Views: 1626 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A Kevin/Turbinski yaoi belated birthday fic for BadassBritChick
Warnings: yaoi, lemon, alcohol abuse, pwp
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Kevin threw the keys onto the bedside table and switched the light on, "Here, you take the bed." Turbinski rolled his eyes, "Do not be such a balvan, Kevin Mask, there is enough room for both of us." he then turned around and proceeded to strip off his clothes, climbing under the bed covers. Turbinski nodded off straight away.
Kevin swallowed and pulled off his own clothes, pulling on a dark blue dressing gown hanging on the hook before climbing inside the bed himself. The Brit could feel the heat radiating off the other body and he groaned inwardly, 'Damn Russian...' Kevin closed his eyes as he felt the soft material of the dressing gown tighten around him. Suddenly, Turbinski turned around drawing closer to him. Kevin tensed uncertainly. He kept his hands by his sides, trying to will away his erection. Small puffs of breath fell on Kevin's face and he let out a quiet moan. Softly, not wanting to wake Turbinski, Kevin fondled himself through his boxers. He gave out a breathy moan and closed his eyes. His eyes snapped open and his breath hitched when he felt another hand rubbing at him. He looked down at Turbinski's grinning face, "What are you...?"
"Looks like you need an extra hand." n aln almost rolled his eyes at the corny line, but moaned instead when Turbinski slid a thigh ben hen his legs, grinding slowly against him. Kevin grasped the bed's headboard as his hips bucked in pleasure. Turbinski sped up his grinding. Kevin groaned and came, spilling himself all over the Russian's leg. Turbinski grinned and sat back. Kevin slipped down onto the pillows, trying to catch his breath. Turbinski moved over and rested his head on the Brit's chest. Kevin closed his eyes, drawing his fingers through the Russian's hair. The Brit's fingers clasped around Turbinski's arms, touching him. Turbinski moaned quietly, his arms were extremely sensitive. He shivered in Kevin's grasp, every touch was adding to the fire inside him. Kevin's feather light teasing touches moved down Turbinski's body. Turbinski gasped with every movement, he needed this. "T-touch me..." Turbinski moaned, wrapping his arms around Kevin's neck, holding onto him, "Please..." Kevin smiled and placed his hand on Turbinski's groin, carressing him gently. Turbinski's eyes rolled into the back of his head, "Ahhnn..." Kevin's hand stroked all the way down the tip of the half plane's erection before stroking back. Turbinski's hips shook slightly, quiet moans tumbling from his lips. Kevin kissed Turbinski's neck as he reached his hand into his boxers, taking a hold of him and rocking his hand back and forth. Turbinski's gasps increased in me ame and he rocked his hips in time with Kevin's hand. Turbinski buried his head into Kevin's chest, crying out to him in pleasure. Kevin quickened his pace. Turbinski wailed slightly as he bucked his hips and came into Kevin's hand. Kevin could feel the comrade's heartbeat against his own chest.
"...Kevin..." sweat trickled down Turbinski's forehead, he gasped with pleasure as Kevin suddenly rolled his hips into him. Kevin pushed up on his knees, rubbing himself against Turbinski furiously. Turbinski gently pulled away from Kevin, pushing him back down onto the bed. Kevin moaned quietly as Turbinski pulled away his boxers. Kevin moved to remove himself from his own restrictions. Turbinski pushed Kevin down onto the bed and climbed atop of him. Kevin finally found his voice as Turbinski started to stroke him, "I-I don't have any..."
Turbinski chuckled and lightly kissed Kevin's nose. It was here their faces were so close that Kevin could see that the Russian was still drunk. And a new feeling of guilt came over him. He was taking advantage of the situation. Turbinski didn't seem to notice Kevin's conflicting emotions. The Russian positioned himself and began to slide down. Kevin moaned and threw his head back, all other thoughts slipping out of his mind, as he took hold of Turbinski's hips. Turbinski began to ride himself up and down Kevin's erection, pushing him deep inside him. Kevin moaned and pushed his hips up. They moved together causing maddening sensations inside each other. Turbinski flopped down onto Kevin's chest, their faces pressed together softly as he continued to move up and down. Kevin moved his face a little and looked into Turbinski's eyes as the half plane's fingers gently ran through his hair. They were both silent as they regarded each other, Turbinski softly pushing Kevin inside him. Turbinski suddenly threw his head back, crying out in pleasure, "Kevin...!"
Kevin groaned and pushed Turbinski back down onto the bed, thrusting roughly into him. Turbinski wailed, pushing back against Kevin. Their bodies moved together. Turbinski gripped the sheets in his hands and threw his head back, moaning loudly, "Kevin...! Ohhh... faster... harder..." he arched his back, and Kevin continued to thrust himself, speeding up his pace, slowly becoming harder each time. Turbinski whimpered and bucked his hips, moaning Kevin's name, begging for more. The two chojins thrust their hips frantically, trying to reach coveted release. The bed springs creaked under their movements as Kevin practically pounded Turbinski into the mattress. Turbinski's ecstatic cries of pleasure finally escalated as he came, sobbing loudly in a haze of pleasure. Kevin moaned as Turbinski tightened around him, he thrust deep and peaked himself. They lay together, panting loudly as their hips stilled. Turbinski moaned quietly and lay his head on Kevin's chest. The Brit gently stroked Turbinski's back until they had both fallen asleep.
*TO BE CONTINUED*
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