the vision
My first fic that i've wrote since 3484586596596945951B.C. Hope you like 'n' shit.
Title: The Vision
Author: idontgiveafaux
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: R
Word count: Around 900 words.
Standing before me was The Vision, a truly beautiful piece of art and had I not known that he was real, I would have touched the man in front of me just to see who had handcrafted such fine exquisiteness. I stared at the man who stared back at me and for a moment we just stared at each other, basking in the others naked glory. Such a fine body, an unbelievably perfect, toned body. Perhaps the best body I had ever seen in my life. And his cock - his cock was magnificently huge and standing to pointed attention with two pendulous balls swinging freely below. I wanted to take it in my mouth, to lick and suck and kiss and worship the entire body of this pale, blonde, beautiful God that stood proudly opposite me.
Had such a flawless creature ever existed? Stunning silver eyes that could capture a million hearts without the owner even trying. A perfectly asymmetrical cute button nose that led down towards those full, pouty and irresistibly kissable lips. Fuck, this guy was so pretty yet at the same time still maintaining his manliness and I wanted him right there and then. I didn't want to fuck him. And I didn't want him sucking me. No, this guy was different to the rest. If I was that lucky that he'd consider me, I’d give him blowjob after blowjob and present my arse to him, on hands and knees ready for him to fuck, like the fucking dog I was in his presence. He oozed sex and I wanted him to take what he wanted from me.
My hand crept down to my stiff rod and I held it with a tight fist. My cock twitched as I saw the Alpha do the same and we both started masturbating furiously. Heads back, eyes closed, backs arched and quiet groans coming from us and I gripped onto my cock even tighter, hearing the familiar slap-slap-slaping sound of my balls against my thighs. As I felt pre-cum drip from my piss-slit I stole a glance at the man in front of me. Like me he was getting close, oozing pre-cum and it took all of the willpower inside of me to carry on masturbating and not get in between his legs and swallow his sweet nectar.
Faster, faster now and we were getting closer. While pulling my cock back and forth, i simultaneously massaged the head with my thumb and earned a few huge pleasurable twitches that ran through my body and made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I felt the familiar, churning - and almost fizzy feeling - of it all ending far too soon in my balls. The God was thinking along the same lines as I was, and as we both started wanking even more furiously, the grunts and groans escaping from our mouths now being replaced by animalistic roars and snarls, he reached out an arm and suddenly we were in sweaty contact, the palm of his hand against my own. I was urgently pumping my cock now, the inevitable bound to happen in any moment. The blonde beauty's eyes were locked onto mine as shudders of passion flooded through his entire body. As I started to get closer and closer to exploding I lowered my gaze to his meat. The rhythm in his stroke started to slow down and I could see his fist squeeze hard and at that point I knew he was coming. The thought of this fine manly specimen spraying his seed in front of me was too much and my knees buckled and I pulled back on my cock and held my fist at the base as a first powerful stream of hot cum shot out and landed just before the blonde's feet. He was jerking his cock with more rigour now, forcing the cum out and I was doing the same, my body tingling all over, and we rewarded each other with a few extra gobs of thick spunk. I took my hand away from his and we both lay down on the floor, our chests rising and falling rapidly in exhausted release.
***
I don't know how long I'd slept for, in the same, naked position that I'd fallen to sleep in, but the sky was noticeably darker through the glass ceiling and I guessed that three or four hours had passed. I looked to my right and he was still there, looking straight at me; the beautiful blonde angel. I smiled a coy smile at him which he returned, and then we sat up, arching our backs and stretching our arms, waking up our sleepy joints and admiring the others naked body at the same time. The sight of seeing him again got me excited and I couldn't help but crawl over to him. My heart skipped a beat as he started doing the same and all of a sudden, our faces were inches apart, noses almost touching and his lips were oh-so-close to mine and I had to kiss him, I had to kiss him. Our lips touched and there was a cold sensation across mine but I didn't care as I closed my eyes and started to slip my tongue into his mouth. I couldn't feel him doing the same and only when I wondered why did I realise that I myself was actually only tonguing a cold, flat surface.
I pulled back in confusion and so did the God and I looked into the mirror and took in my eyes, my lips, my hair - my beautiful, blonde, perfect hair. My body was a sculptors wet dream and my cock could easily choke a man to death and I fell in lust with myself all over again.
Title: The Vision
Author: idontgiveafaux
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: R
Word count: Around 900 words.
Standing before me was The Vision, a truly beautiful piece of art and had I not known that he was real, I would have touched the man in front of me just to see who had handcrafted such fine exquisiteness. I stared at the man who stared back at me and for a moment we just stared at each other, basking in the others naked glory. Such a fine body, an unbelievably perfect, toned body. Perhaps the best body I had ever seen in my life. And his cock - his cock was magnificently huge and standing to pointed attention with two pendulous balls swinging freely below. I wanted to take it in my mouth, to lick and suck and kiss and worship the entire body of this pale, blonde, beautiful God that stood proudly opposite me.
Had such a flawless creature ever existed? Stunning silver eyes that could capture a million hearts without the owner even trying. A perfectly asymmetrical cute button nose that led down towards those full, pouty and irresistibly kissable lips. Fuck, this guy was so pretty yet at the same time still maintaining his manliness and I wanted him right there and then. I didn't want to fuck him. And I didn't want him sucking me. No, this guy was different to the rest. If I was that lucky that he'd consider me, I’d give him blowjob after blowjob and present my arse to him, on hands and knees ready for him to fuck, like the fucking dog I was in his presence. He oozed sex and I wanted him to take what he wanted from me.
My hand crept down to my stiff rod and I held it with a tight fist. My cock twitched as I saw the Alpha do the same and we both started masturbating furiously. Heads back, eyes closed, backs arched and quiet groans coming from us and I gripped onto my cock even tighter, hearing the familiar slap-slap-slaping sound of my balls against my thighs. As I felt pre-cum drip from my piss-slit I stole a glance at the man in front of me. Like me he was getting close, oozing pre-cum and it took all of the willpower inside of me to carry on masturbating and not get in between his legs and swallow his sweet nectar.
Faster, faster now and we were getting closer. While pulling my cock back and forth, i simultaneously massaged the head with my thumb and earned a few huge pleasurable twitches that ran through my body and made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I felt the familiar, churning - and almost fizzy feeling - of it all ending far too soon in my balls. The God was thinking along the same lines as I was, and as we both started wanking even more furiously, the grunts and groans escaping from our mouths now being replaced by animalistic roars and snarls, he reached out an arm and suddenly we were in sweaty contact, the palm of his hand against my own. I was urgently pumping my cock now, the inevitable bound to happen in any moment. The blonde beauty's eyes were locked onto mine as shudders of passion flooded through his entire body. As I started to get closer and closer to exploding I lowered my gaze to his meat. The rhythm in his stroke started to slow down and I could see his fist squeeze hard and at that point I knew he was coming. The thought of this fine manly specimen spraying his seed in front of me was too much and my knees buckled and I pulled back on my cock and held my fist at the base as a first powerful stream of hot cum shot out and landed just before the blonde's feet. He was jerking his cock with more rigour now, forcing the cum out and I was doing the same, my body tingling all over, and we rewarded each other with a few extra gobs of thick spunk. I took my hand away from his and we both lay down on the floor, our chests rising and falling rapidly in exhausted release.
***
I don't know how long I'd slept for, in the same, naked position that I'd fallen to sleep in, but the sky was noticeably darker through the glass ceiling and I guessed that three or four hours had passed. I looked to my right and he was still there, looking straight at me; the beautiful blonde angel. I smiled a coy smile at him which he returned, and then we sat up, arching our backs and stretching our arms, waking up our sleepy joints and admiring the others naked body at the same time. The sight of seeing him again got me excited and I couldn't help but crawl over to him. My heart skipped a beat as he started doing the same and all of a sudden, our faces were inches apart, noses almost touching and his lips were oh-so-close to mine and I had to kiss him, I had to kiss him. Our lips touched and there was a cold sensation across mine but I didn't care as I closed my eyes and started to slip my tongue into his mouth. I couldn't feel him doing the same and only when I wondered why did I realise that I myself was actually only tonguing a cold, flat surface.
I pulled back in confusion and so did the God and I looked into the mirror and took in my eyes, my lips, my hair - my beautiful, blonde, perfect hair. My body was a sculptors wet dream and my cock could easily choke a man to death and I fell in lust with myself all over again.