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Hayloft	By : SummerHalifax Category: Pokemon > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2506 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Hayloft
Author:
SummerHalifax
Rating: NC-17
Word
Count: 1,458
Genre: Romance
Warnings:
Slash, light domination/voyeurism
Summary:
Secondaryshipping (Green/Silver.) Young lovers and they are not
sleeping / Young lovers in the hay-loft
Disclaimer:
Pokémon isn't mine. I'm not making any money off of
this.
Author's Notes: This idea has been stuck in
my head for a few weeks because of the song "Hayloft" by
Mother Mother�go look it up on YouTube. I would hope it goes
without saying that they're over eighteen here.

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All he could feel was the press of Green's mouth on his and the way his own fingers slipped on the other boy's sweat-slicked skin. Silver was running out of breath, but when he tried to pull away Green grabbed his cheeks and kissed him again, his eyes making Silver freeze even as his chest heaved for air. "Mine," Green murmured against his lips, giving Silver just enough time to take in a gasp, but then the other boy moved to his neck, his fingers smoothing along the redhead's shoulders and pressing him down, and Silver forgot how to breathe.
The hayloft was boiling, sunlight streaming in through the opening in the roof to gild the straw and the lean contours of Green's body as he unzipped Silver's jacket. As Green sat up to pull his own top off, the light slanted hard into Silver's eyes; he winced and threw his arms over his face, trying to block it out, and before he knew what was happening Green was on top of him, grabbing his arms and pulling them above his head to tie them roughly with his shirt. The Viridian Gym Leader trailed kisses up his chest and sucked hard where his neck met his shoulder, and when Silver whimpered, Green pressed a hand against his mouth.

"Shhh," he said, his voice rough, "They'll hear you." Silver's eyes widened, and the other boy grinned wickedly before kissing him again. Silver squeezed his eyes shut against the sunlight, the heat making his head spin as his mouth opened, Green's tongue sliding so slowly against his own that it was all he could do to bite back a moan.

Green chuckled low in his throat and, not breaking the kiss, undid the other boy's belt buckle. Silver lifted his hips, but the Gym Leader grabbed them and held him still, sucking on his lower lip for a moment before moving away to kiss down his jawline and towards his ear. He could feel the other boy's hardness pressing insistently against his own, and when Green softly nipped his ear, Silver let out a strangled gasp. He was trembling now, and he felt the other boy's lips curve upwards before blowing out a cool stream of air, making his breathing hitch.

"Aren't you worried?" Green asked, his lips brushing against his earlobe as he spoke. "That they'll come in and see you like this?" Silver just shivered and bucked his hips, desperate for more friction. The other boy groaned at the contact, his hands slipping slightly.

The rafters creaked as Green shifted his weight, lifting his head as he pushed them both down to the floor. Silver's red hair spilled on the straw like a prairie fire. Green's eyes raked over his body and he squirmed, half-heartedly trying to get his arms free; it was enough to make the boy above him lean over until their faces were inches apart, one large hand reaching up and covering Silver's wrists. Silver tried to look away, but Green's other hand grabbed his jaw and turned him back. "Do you want to stop?" Green asked, and Silver's eyes focused on him, torn between begging and defiance; he tried to shake his head, but Green held him still.

"Tell me what you want," the Gym Leader said. Silver's eyes darted to the barn doors flung open below them, then back to Green; he didn't respond. Green made a displeased sound and slid a hand down Silver's pants. The other boy cried out sharply when he felt the hand close tightly around his cock, then slammed his mouth shut, biting his lip. "Tell me," Green ordered again, and Silver shook his head, squeezing his eyes closed. Green's expression hardened, and he slid his hand up Silver's length, teasingly; Silver gritted his teeth as he held out, but when Green started to play with the head, Silver made a small, needy sound. Green stroked up and down, slowly, never taking his eyes off the other boy's face, and Silver tried to writhe, but Green pinned him down, forcing him to focus his attention solely on the Gym Leader's hands. All too soon he couldn't take it anymore, and his head tipped back, a moan pushing its way out of his throat.

"What do you want?" Green said, his tone almost kind, and Silver's eyes flew open, saying please please please. Green gave his cock one last squeeze before letting go entirely, making Silver arch upward in protest; Green's hands on his shoulders slammed him down hard against the straw, throwing dust into the air. "Tell me," he demanded, and Silver broke, his voice quavering and faint:

"F-fuck me, please, I—" but Green didn't let him get any further, swooping down for a crushing kiss as his hands made quick work of Silver's pants zipper. He sat up and felt the redhead's eyes on him as he finished yanking his clothes off, his own following suit, and settled between his legs, a tiny bottle in his hands.

Green pushed one lube-slicked finger against Silver's entrance, then another, scissoring them apart. Silver's lashes fluttered shut as he pushed back against the intrusion, his body glistening as it arched and bent, trying to work him in deeper. The fingers stopped moving; "Look at me," Green commanded, and the boy opened his eyes again, squinting in the sunlight. He added a third finger, and Silver wailed softly as Green brushed his prostate.

"Mm, you like that?" Green whispered, doing it again and watching the redhead thrash, listening to his gasping sobs; to his approval, the boy didn't break eye contact, his cheeks flaming. Once he thought Silver was ready, he pulled back for a moment, fishing a condom out of his pants pocket. He crawled back up Silver's body, untying his hands, and the other boy was suddenly afraid he was going to stop; but when the Gym Leader picked him up, he didn't protest, wrapping his arms around Green's shoulders as he was settled into his lap. He watched as Green carefully rolled the condom on, then lubed it thoroughly.

"Ride me," Green said, smirking as Silver's eyes widened. His gaze flickered down to the door again; sitting up like this made them both clearly visible to anyone who might walk in. Green bit his collarbone, bringing his thoughts abruptly back to the boy in front of him; "Hurry up," he said, trailing his hands down his sides, making him shudder.

Silver licked his lips as he got onto his knees; he hesitated for a moment, but need overcame caution and he lowered himself. Green moaned as Silver hilted him in one slow movement, his eyes falling shut, and Silver collapsed against his chest, his arms tightening on his shoulders, overwhelmed. After a minute Green twitched his hips, chiding, and Silver cried out, then began to move. Sweat dripped from his body as they found a rhythm, slow at first, then faster.

"God, you're so tight," Green breathed, his hands on Silver's hips, leaving marks on the pale boy's skin. "You feel so good," and the redhead moaned and crashed against him, pulling him closer, he was so close, so desperate for more. His cock bounced in time to Green's thrusts until the other boy began to stroke it in a syncopated rhythm, drawing up as Silver slid down, and by the third thrust Silver had arched his back enough to strike against that particular spot. He cried Green's name desperately, his entire body tensing, and Green twisted his hand as he slid it down, and that was the last straw; Silver came all over the other boy's chest and hand with a choked gasp, shaking. The sudden pressure around his cock sent a dart of pleasure through Green's belly; he was close himself, and he increased the strength of his thrusts, snapping Silver into the air until he spilled inside of him, their sweat-soaked foreheads pressing together.

The Gym Leader lay back gingerly, bringing Silver with him to sprawl across his chest. They both tried to catch their breath for a few long minutes, and he noticed that the other boy's pale skin was turning a little red—he was getting a sunburn, and Green was starting to get pretty tanned himself. Fucking in the noonday sun probably hadn't been the best idea, and the straw itched against his bare skin. "It's too hot," he muttered, but he didn't push the other boy away; instead, he combed Silver's sodden bangs out of his eyes, and the boy looked up, surprised by his gentleness.

Despite the heat, Silver buried his face in Green's chest and hugged him almost imperceptibly tighter, and the Gym Leader's mouth quirked into a lopsided smile.
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