Watchmen (Super Sentai) Five Kink Meme
Rules of the meme:
1. Anonymously(or not, because we seem to have stopped following this rule) post a pairing and prompt you would like to see written. Since this is a kink meme, there is supposted to be a kink involved, but normal well-written prompts should work just as well.
2. Anonymous will respond to your post and write it for you! Art and such ( Read more... )
Football didn’t exactly interest him as far as the game was concerned, or as far as any other aspect of it was concerned with the exception of Bill. Byron came to these games because he knew it made Bill happy, the taller man had even shyly told him how glad he was that Byron turned up after a game a few weeks ago. There was of course the added advantage that a sweaty and uniformed Bill was a complete turn on.
Watching the game begin on the pitch below, Byron just about managed to cheer with the rest of the crowd when Bill’s team scored. It seemed that listening to Bill talk about it with such passion had given him at least a basic understanding of what was going on. Or just enough understanding to gauge the reaction of the crowd well enough to react with them.
As usual, Byron waited outside of the locker rooms once the game was over. What was decidedly less usual and was currently making Byron slightly anxious was that Bill was still in the lockers after the rest of the team appeared to have left.
“Bill?” he called, opening the doors just enough to glance in. Even though the lockers looked deserted he still felt as if he was intruding on some sense of privacy, and so he entered the room cautiously, already planning an apology should he stumble upon somebody. He barely noticed the presence behind him until it made itself known.
“Byron?”
He jumped, swivelling on the spot and jerking away just far enough to crash into the lockers behind him. A surprised and slightly bemused Bill stood staring at him.
“You okay?” he asked jovially, patting the other on the shoulder.
“Wha-, oh. Y-yeah, didn’t see you,” Byron replied, trying and failing to ignore the fact that Bill’s bare skin was dewed with water and he was clad only in a towel. “I t-thought there was s-something wrong, everybody else l-left.”
“Sorry I worried you, guess I musta just lost track of time in the shower,” Bill replied, “I just need to get changed and we can go, ok?” Byron nodded, staying leaned against the lockers as he watched Bill grab his clothes from a bag in his locker. Looking up, Bill seemed to notice that Byron was frozen against the lockers. “Is something wrong?” he asked, walking over and standing in front of Byron. Even though he had nothing but the nicest intentions it still seemed like he was towering over Byron menacingly.
“N-no, just don’t usually c-come in here…” Byron trailed off, telling himself that he really shouldn’t be embarrassed.
Bill didn’t reply, just leaned forward and pressed his lips against Byron’s in a heated kiss. Immediately Byron’s tension seemed to dissipate and he moaned into the kiss, wrapping an arm around Bill’s shoulders and pulling him forward. Pulling away, Bill grinned at the brunette.
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Fumbling with the zipper on Byron’s trousers, Bill began pressing kisses down his neck and sucked at Byron’s exposed collar bone, eliciting a strangled moan from the other man. Succeeding in unfastening the zipper, Bill tugged down Byron’s trousers and underwear in one swift motion and wrapped a hand around Byron’s half-hard cock. Byron’s hips jerked forward and he whimpered as Bill began stroking him, being painstakingly gentle. Byron whimpered broken pleas into Bill’s ear and kissed him again, harsh with lust and want.
Still stroking his lover, Bill reached across to his discarded jeans and retrieved the half-empty tube of lubricant from the pockets. Coating two fingers with the clear substance, Bill pushed them into Byron. Byron whimpered, rolling his hips and gripping Bill’s shoulders. His eyes were closed and Bill moaned at the sight of Byron, who was usually quite shy, arching his back and forcing Bill’s fingers deeper inside as he whimpered his name like a mantra.
Scissoring his fingers, Bill angled them so that they brushed against the bundle of nerves that made Byron jerk and moan and press against the sensation. Pulling his fingers out, Bill hastily removed the towel and slicked his own cock with lube before pushing into his lover’s tight heat. Byron practically mewled, rocking just slightly against Bill as he adjusted. When Bill thrust in deeper Byron cried out, still moving his hips in time with Bill and stuttering out pleasure-slurred ‘Oh God’s and ‘Faster Bill’s as the taller man pushed into him.
Eventually Byron came against Bill’s stomach with a cry, still rolling his hips slightly as Bill came inside him and pulled out. Panting slightly, Byron smiled over at him.
“Should p-probably take another sh-shower.”
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This is so cute, and there's not nearly enough actual porn for this pairing, so thanks for your help with the good fight.
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