Fanfic: Sweet Relief Imagining You
Title: Sweet Relief Imagining You
Author:
04_lover
Rating: Hard R
Summary: Conrad could no longer ignore his building arousal. The days were growing longer, the nights shorter and all Conrad could think of was hot, sweet relief.
Pairings: Conrad/himself :D Conrad+Yuri, Conrad+Wolfram
Warnings: Pwp, incest…that’s about it :)
Conrad could no longer ignore his building arousal. The days were growing longer, the nights shorter and all Conrad could think of was hot, sweet relief.
His clouded thinking was even beginning to touch aspects in his life better left alone. The other day Yuri had asked him for advice on the best way to sleep comfortably with someone who relentlessly moves in bed. Conrad answered as best as he could with hazy images of the young king and his blonde brother locked in passionate embraces.
“You move with…away…floor.” Needless to say it had not gone well.
So when night finally came, Conrad laid on his soft welcoming bed and began stroking his way down his naked chest. Reaching inside his loose sleeping pants, he found his half-hard erection and gave it a little tug. He gasped at the feeling. Too long, it had been too long since he’d pleasured himself.
Stroking himself almost lazily, Conrad let his mind wander over the few sexual encounters he’d had in the past. His mind brought up vague faces of beautiful women and men, one red-haired, the next as dark as the Maou. His treacherous mind suddenly raced then, supplying him clear images of the dark-haired boy. He imagined Yuri coming to him, begging for help with his own erection, pleading with the older man to…
His hand stopped at the base of his erection and his body stilled. This…was new. This was also very wrong. Yuri was his king and much younger than himself… But they were just thoughts…his thoughts, thoughts that no one else could possibly see... Assuring himself, Conrad hesitantly resumed and lightly trailed his fingers up his cock to the head, rubbing his thumb along it.
He thought of what Yuri had said the other day and imagined the boy with his younger brother arching and moaning together, each fighting for dominance, rough and loving, clumsy yet with movements filled with grace. Conrad groaned as he saw Yuri giving into Wolfram, kissing his way down the blonde’s lean body. The older man raised his hips as Wolfram spread his pale legs wide, granting the other boy access to his straining pink erection. Conrad pumped his hand harder while Wolfram moaned and arched shamelessly, hands clawing at the sheets beneath him. Slowly Yuri disappeared from his mind and was instead replaced with an older man between Wolfram’s legs, giving the blonde pleasure with his mouth. Conrad cried out and touched himself harder as he realized it was himself.
Conrad stroked himself faster and suddenly Wolfram’s hold on composure snapped and soon the blonde was screaming in his mind. “Conrad! Conrad ConradConradCon-” The blonde chanted over and over again, voice growing hoarse until his whole body tensed and he came spilling into Conrad’s hot mouth.
The older man squeezed himself hard once more and his hips violently thrust in the air. “Wolf-” He choked out before scalding white relief washed over him, blinding him of his senses. He lay still for a long time after that, basking in his climax, carefully ignoring any thoughts of guilt.
Conrad found it hard to look at Wolfram the next day.
The End.
So that was my first attempt at anything sexual...pretty crappy >.< Anyways reviews and concrit would be very much appreciated.
Author:
04_lover
Rating: Hard R
Summary: Conrad could no longer ignore his building arousal. The days were growing longer, the nights shorter and all Conrad could think of was hot, sweet relief.
Pairings: Conrad/himself :D Conrad+Yuri, Conrad+Wolfram
Warnings: Pwp, incest…that’s about it :)
Conrad could no longer ignore his building arousal. The days were growing longer, the nights shorter and all Conrad could think of was hot, sweet relief.
His clouded thinking was even beginning to touch aspects in his life better left alone. The other day Yuri had asked him for advice on the best way to sleep comfortably with someone who relentlessly moves in bed. Conrad answered as best as he could with hazy images of the young king and his blonde brother locked in passionate embraces.
“You move with…away…floor.” Needless to say it had not gone well.
So when night finally came, Conrad laid on his soft welcoming bed and began stroking his way down his naked chest. Reaching inside his loose sleeping pants, he found his half-hard erection and gave it a little tug. He gasped at the feeling. Too long, it had been too long since he’d pleasured himself.
Stroking himself almost lazily, Conrad let his mind wander over the few sexual encounters he’d had in the past. His mind brought up vague faces of beautiful women and men, one red-haired, the next as dark as the Maou. His treacherous mind suddenly raced then, supplying him clear images of the dark-haired boy. He imagined Yuri coming to him, begging for help with his own erection, pleading with the older man to…
His hand stopped at the base of his erection and his body stilled. This…was new. This was also very wrong. Yuri was his king and much younger than himself… But they were just thoughts…his thoughts, thoughts that no one else could possibly see... Assuring himself, Conrad hesitantly resumed and lightly trailed his fingers up his cock to the head, rubbing his thumb along it.
He thought of what Yuri had said the other day and imagined the boy with his younger brother arching and moaning together, each fighting for dominance, rough and loving, clumsy yet with movements filled with grace. Conrad groaned as he saw Yuri giving into Wolfram, kissing his way down the blonde’s lean body. The older man raised his hips as Wolfram spread his pale legs wide, granting the other boy access to his straining pink erection. Conrad pumped his hand harder while Wolfram moaned and arched shamelessly, hands clawing at the sheets beneath him. Slowly Yuri disappeared from his mind and was instead replaced with an older man between Wolfram’s legs, giving the blonde pleasure with his mouth. Conrad cried out and touched himself harder as he realized it was himself.
Conrad stroked himself faster and suddenly Wolfram’s hold on composure snapped and soon the blonde was screaming in his mind. “Conrad! Conrad ConradConradCon-” The blonde chanted over and over again, voice growing hoarse until his whole body tensed and he came spilling into Conrad’s hot mouth.
The older man squeezed himself hard once more and his hips violently thrust in the air. “Wolf-” He choked out before scalding white relief washed over him, blinding him of his senses. He lay still for a long time after that, basking in his climax, carefully ignoring any thoughts of guilt.
Conrad found it hard to look at Wolfram the next day.
The End.
So that was my first attempt at anything sexual...pretty crappy >.< Anyways reviews and concrit would be very much appreciated.