Prompt #6 - continued
anonymous
August 16 2007, 10:57:55 UTC
Not even two minutes later, Frank found himself shoved against the wall backstage, the harsh thump thump of a bass guitar thrumming against his back and the boy’s mouth less than an inch from his.
“I don’t fuck,” he said, one hand working at Frank’s belt and one fisted in the neck of his t-shirt. “But I’ll suck you off.”
Frank raised an eyebrow and watched as the kid sank to his knees, peeling Frank’s black jeans open. He groaned at the touch of soft lips at his navel and then sliding lower, nuzzling at the skin of his lower stomach.
“I really wanna suck you off,” Ryan said quietly, his eyes flashing as he looked up at Frank, sitting back on his knees. He slipped a hand down, touching at coarse curls before fisting tightly around the base of Frank’s cock and tugging.
“Fuck,” Frank breathed, one hand coming to rest in the boy’s hair, one on his shoulder. He felt a hand grasp at his hip and then Ryan was leaning forward, lapping at the tip of his cock.
Ryan kept his eyes up as he moved lower, shifted his fingers out of the way and licked at the base. Frank jerked, gasping when Ryan’s fingers curled again, moving slickly now with the saliva.
Ryan trailed his lips up the underside, tongue flicking out at the ridge beneath the head as he dipped forward, opening his mouth wider. He moaned, low and muffled, at the feel of Frank, thick and heavy on his tongue.
Frank swore loudly at the feel of the kid’s mouth, tight hot wet, and jerked his hips up. Ryan’s fingers tightened on his hip, pushing him back against the wall and holding him there. He tightened his hold on Ryan’s hair when he sucked hard and moved his hand in time.
Ryan pulled off, catching his breath and then he was back sliding down until his lips touched his fingers. He sucked hard, hollowing his cheeks and then he opened his throat, moving his hand away to hold tightly to Frank’s hips.
Frank cried out as he felt himself hit the back of Ryan’s throat, tried to thrust. The kid swallowed, his throat constricting, and Frank moaned, the sound almost lost as the band started playing in earnest. “Jesus, Ryan.”
Ryan started up a quick rhythm, bobbing his head, sucking hard as he pulled back and working his throat as he went down. He could taste pre-come, bitter and salty on his tongue and then his grip on Frank’s hips loosened enough for the man to move.
Prompt #6 - continued
anonymous
August 16 2007, 10:58:45 UTC
“Fuck!!” Frank jerked violently, his cock sliding deep into the kid’s throat. He saw his eyes bulge and turn wet, watched his face flush. And fucking god, that harsh choking sound shouldn’t have been so hot. He tightened the grip he had on the kid’s hair pulling him off enough to catch his breath.
Ryan coughed and sputtered when Frank pulled him off. “Again,” he rasped.
“What?” Frank said incredulously, his hips twitching and he wanted to push his cock past those wet red lips so fucking badly.
“Choke me.” Ryan’s cry was stifled when Frank took hold of his jaw, forcing it open and shoving his cock inside. He braced his hands on the wall and let Frank fuck his mouth, sliding almost too deep before he pulled back.
Frank gasped, working his hips harder, holding tight to the kid’s hair and then he felt the movement against his calf.
Ryan took a hand off the wall, moving it to his belt and managed to work it free. He was hard, so hard, and fucking Frank Iero was fucking his mouth and... He groaned, getting a hand around his cock as Frank pushed deep one last time.
The kid’s throat went tight around the head of his cock and he could feel Ryan’s chin nudging at his balls. Frank howled, coming hard when he saw that the boy was jerking himself off.
Ryan swallowed greedily, some of it dribbling out the corners of his lips. He came with two short, hard jerks to his cock, his cry silenced by the twitching cock in his mouth. He sat back on his heels when Frank let go of his hair.
Frank slumped against the wall, watching through slitted eyes as the kid wiped his mouth with his finger tips and then cleaned them off with his tongue. “Fuck, kid.”
Ryan swiped his come covered hand on the carpeted floor and zipped himself up before climbing to his feet. He fastened Frank’s jeans for him, pulling his belt back into place. He pressed a kissed to the underside of the man’s jaw and then he was gone, losing himself on the club floor.
“I don’t fuck,” he said, one hand working at Frank’s belt and one fisted in the neck of his t-shirt. “But I’ll suck you off.”
Frank raised an eyebrow and watched as the kid sank to his knees, peeling Frank’s black jeans open. He groaned at the touch of soft lips at his navel and then sliding lower, nuzzling at the skin of his lower stomach.
“I really wanna suck you off,” Ryan said quietly, his eyes flashing as he looked up at Frank, sitting back on his knees. He slipped a hand down, touching at coarse curls before fisting tightly around the base of Frank’s cock and tugging.
“Fuck,” Frank breathed, one hand coming to rest in the boy’s hair, one on his shoulder. He felt a hand grasp at his hip and then Ryan was leaning forward, lapping at the tip of his cock.
Ryan kept his eyes up as he moved lower, shifted his fingers out of the way and licked at the base. Frank jerked, gasping when Ryan’s fingers curled again, moving slickly now with the saliva.
Ryan trailed his lips up the underside, tongue flicking out at the ridge beneath the head as he dipped forward, opening his mouth wider. He moaned, low and muffled, at the feel of Frank, thick and heavy on his tongue.
Frank swore loudly at the feel of the kid’s mouth, tight hot wet, and jerked his hips up. Ryan’s fingers tightened on his hip, pushing him back against the wall and holding him there. He tightened his hold on Ryan’s hair when he sucked hard and moved his hand in time.
Ryan pulled off, catching his breath and then he was back sliding down until his lips touched his fingers. He sucked hard, hollowing his cheeks and then he opened his throat, moving his hand away to hold tightly to Frank’s hips.
Frank cried out as he felt himself hit the back of Ryan’s throat, tried to thrust. The kid swallowed, his throat constricting, and Frank moaned, the sound almost lost as the band started playing in earnest. “Jesus, Ryan.”
Ryan started up a quick rhythm, bobbing his head, sucking hard as he pulled back and working his throat as he went down. He could taste pre-come, bitter and salty on his tongue and then his grip on Frank’s hips loosened enough for the man to move.
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Ryan coughed and sputtered when Frank pulled him off. “Again,” he rasped.
“What?” Frank said incredulously, his hips twitching and he wanted to push his cock past those wet red lips so fucking badly.
“Choke me.” Ryan’s cry was stifled when Frank took hold of his jaw, forcing it open and shoving his cock inside. He braced his hands on the wall and let Frank fuck his mouth, sliding almost too deep before he pulled back.
Frank gasped, working his hips harder, holding tight to the kid’s hair and then he felt the movement against his calf.
Ryan took a hand off the wall, moving it to his belt and managed to work it free. He was hard, so hard, and fucking Frank Iero was fucking his mouth and... He groaned, getting a hand around his cock as Frank pushed deep one last time.
The kid’s throat went tight around the head of his cock and he could feel Ryan’s chin nudging at his balls. Frank howled, coming hard when he saw that the boy was jerking himself off.
Ryan swallowed greedily, some of it dribbling out the corners of his lips. He came with two short, hard jerks to his cock, his cry silenced by the twitching cock in his mouth. He sat back on his heels when Frank let go of his hair.
Frank slumped against the wall, watching through slitted eyes as the kid wiped his mouth with his finger tips and then cleaned them off with his tongue. “Fuck, kid.”
Ryan swiped his come covered hand on the carpeted floor and zipped himself up before climbing to his feet. He fastened Frank’s jeans for him, pulling his belt back into place. He pressed a kissed to the underside of the man’s jaw and then he was gone, losing himself on the club floor.
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( Choke: Frank/Ryan)
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