(no subject)
Sep. 1st, 2009 10:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
After dinner, DG and Azkadellia headed off early, due to the fact that they had an early morning presentation that DG didn't want to go to.
It left the boys together, comfortably full and picking crumbs off plates. Kalm was lying on his side, Glitch lazily rubbing his slightly swollen belly as the boy settled in to digest. Raw was eying off the fire place, which had been lit and stoked up and had a large rug in front of it that was inviting rolling and lazing.
Kalm belched and Glitch laughed, patting his stomach. "Excuse you."
It left the boys together, comfortably full and picking crumbs off plates. Kalm was lying on his side, Glitch lazily rubbing his slightly swollen belly as the boy settled in to digest. Raw was eying off the fire place, which had been lit and stoked up and had a large rug in front of it that was inviting rolling and lazing.
Kalm belched and Glitch laughed, patting his stomach. "Excuse you."
no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:03 am (UTC)He hugs Glitch closer, hands gripping his shoulders from behind. "Yes. Love you. Want you. Anything you want, Glitch, anything."
no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:09 am (UTC)His toes push against the bed to give him leverage, rocking back and forth.
no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:20 am (UTC)Too much too good too hot and too tight and he thinks he's about to explode and Glitch's name turns into a sob, a plea for more and not more, for everything at once, and he's coming to pieces.
He starts shaking, his hips moving erratically and not really able to at this angle, with Glitch's weight on him and keeping him there and unable to escape.
Liquid heat rushes down his spine to pool in his lower belly, then surges out through his cock and he can hear himself hollering nothing at all, gibberish, because the pleasure is too much, everything tightens and there's no release of tension--
no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:26 am (UTC)He holds onto him, tight and rocking in his lap still, cock trapped between them and scalding heat rushing up his body, inside of him.
no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:29 am (UTC)This isn't over yet, dammit, he isn't done yet.
no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:38 am (UTC)"Hi, there."
no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:48 am (UTC)"Come here, Sweetheart..."
no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:57 am (UTC)"Amazing."
no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 09:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 10:14 am (UTC)Please excuse his lack of wordiness. A brain melt can do that to a guy.
no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 10:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-03 12:36 pm (UTC)Glitch isn't the only one, as weeks of pent up tension and fatigue finally catch up to him full force. It won't be long before Wyatt's out like a light, holding on to the man he loves. All is well. All is as it should be, and both of them can finally begin to heal. They're home.