Act II
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The same rules/ guidelines apply as for the first prompt post.
Important:
If you fill a prompt from the first prompt post, please post the fill there!
Likewise with all comments for a fic at the first prompt post.
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He fell to his knees, undoing his own fly and pulling down his trousers releasing his own erection with a sigh of relief. He then pulled David’s cock out from his boxers and stroked it. David winced at the sudden contact of skin upon skin. The younger man enveloped the tip in his mouth and sucked gently, sending hot shivers down the Prime Minister’s spine and causing him to utter a quiet exclamation:
“Ahnn..”
Nick paused for a second and slid a couple of his fingers in his mouth, other hand still stroking David slowly. After a few moments he removed his them, now shining and wet, and tentatively slid them into his entrance. He moved them in gentle motions, producing small noises of pleasure each time he hit his good spot. Absorbed, David watched him. Exactly how many times had Nick done this before?
Fingers still pumping into his entrance in a quickening rhythm, Nick continued to lick David’s cock until he had David full in his mouth and sucking him expertly as though he’d been doing it all his life. It felt glorious.
David began to panic- he could feel himself dangerously near to his climax… And he hadn’t even sucked Nick off yet.
However, as though Nick had heard his thoughts, he stopped and pulled back from David’s waist, wiping his mouth and sitting back on his haunches. He licked his lips, and met David’s eyes. “Where should we…?”
David looked around. “Desk?”
Nick nodded, and got to his feet. He grabbed David’s sleeve and pulled him to the desk, upon which he sat and positioned David between his legs. He brought their mouths together in a kiss once again, only this time, it was slow and deep, as though they were putting every ounce of concentration into exploring eachother’s mouths with their tongues. Nick raised his hands to David’s collar and tried to undo his tie, fumbling with the knot. After a few seconds of this, he stopped kissing and looked at it in disbelief, pulling at it helplessly. “What is this?” He demanded, indignant, “A quadruple windsor?!”
David laughed and batted Nick’s hands away, undoing the tie himself and throwing it on the sofa with his suit jacket. Nick cleared his throat, and said, resentfully, “Well… I would have been able to do that if I wasn’t d-ahh, shit..”
David slid his palm over the tip of Nick’s cock and placed his other hand on the desk beside Nick’s hip, pressing wet kisses against his neck. Nick bucked his hips slightly with each stroke, gritting his teeth and fighting back the moans of satisfaction. “A-ah.. Stop, or I’ll..,” he whimpered. David nodded in comprehension. “Okay..,” he whispered.
He rested his chin on Nick’s shoulder, entering into him slowly and savoring every moment of the beautiful feeling that overtook him as he began to move. He rocked his hips, faster and faster, Nick grunting and moaning as his cock drove into his pleasure zone repeatedly.
When David came, Nick followed within a few seconds of him, letting out a strangled cry and gripping onto David’s shoulders as the climax overwhelmed him. David clenched his teeth and breathed out slowly, collapsing on top of Nick.
“Fuck….,” muttered Nick, “.. for a second.. I really thought you weren’t going to do it.”
After they had gotten their breath back, they kissed once more, and got dressed.
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