FILL: What's Right In Front Of You (1a/4)
anonymous
July 10 2011, 06:51:16 UTC
Sorry it took so long! I loved this prompt, but wasn't feeling very creative, and ended up rewriting this like three or four times. I decided to just write down what came to mind, and hope that you guys like it! I haven't written in a while, so I hope it doesn't suck too much, haha. Enjoy! *hides*
The first time was by accident. Roy had to stay late one night, working and adding new details to his latest program. Well, it wasn't that he had to stay late to work on it, he just didn't feel like going home yet. The room in which he worked in his cubicle was completely empty, giving him a few more hours of peace and quiet. Eventually, though, Roy needed a break from his monitor, so he decided a walk through the halls was a good idea.
He exited the elevator as it stopped on the lower level. The hallway was dark, indicating no one was about, yet as he walked past the first door, he heard someone. Moaning, and in the voice of Kevin Flynn. Or, Roy thought, it sounded like him. He slowly crept up to the closed door and pressed his ear against the cold surface. Another voice spoke this time, and it was Alan Bradley.
"Would you keep quiet? You'll wake the whole building."
"S-sorry," came the breathless reply. Yep, definitely Kevin Flynn, recently fired Encom programmer, sneaking into Encom late at night. Roy wondered how he had managed to get in undetected, and why. What could his co-worker and former co-worker be up to?
A gasp and another moan and then it became quite obvious as to what they were doing. Roy raised an eyebrow as he mouthed "Oh!" He quickly straightened and continued his way down the hall, not wanting to listen in on their private get-together. He was even surprised at himself, that while there were two men making out on the other side of the door, it didn't bother him in the slightest.
The second time, he tried to convince himself that it was by accident. For whatever reason his mind couldn't come up with, he decided to stay late another night. There still wasn't much to do right now, so Roy passed the time by typing data into the system. His body felt that another walk in the halls of the lower level was a good idea.
So Roy found himself walking that same hall, towards that same door, and half-surprisingly, he heard the same voices. The only difference - the door was open.
Roy stopped dead in his tracks. A lone line of light shown on the carpet in the otherwise dimly lit hallway. Alan's gasp echoed in the room and out into the hall. Roy considered looking in the room, but something inside himself stopped him. He was afraid of being caught, and boy would that be awkward.
So the programmer quickly walked past the door, missing the way the voices stopped as he passed by.
Re: FILL: What's Right In Front Of You (1b/4)
anonymous
July 10 2011, 06:56:21 UTC
The third time had him thinking that this was just getting ridiculous. Roy stayed late again for another night. He tried denying to himself that he had grown an interest in Kevin and Alan's relationship, maybe even wanting to join in. He also denied it was all he ever thought about sometimes, and had trouble looking at Alan (since their cubicles were adjacent from each other). He seemed to have no control over his body and found himself walking that same hallway yet again.
There were no noises this time, so he relaxed and continued walking. That is, until he bumped into someone. Roy looked up and saw the smiling face of Kevin Flynn. Alan bumped into them seconds later with an 'mmph!'
"Roy! Still working late?" Kevin asked him.
"Sure, as always," he replied evenly. He tightened his grip on the papers he held (a prop more than anything important). Roy lifted them up and nodded forward, intending to continue down the hall.
"You know, you're welcome to my arcade anytime, man," Kevin said to Roy's retreating back.
Roy turned around and smiled. "Sure, I'll come by soon." He then continued out of the hall.
Kevin and Alan shared identical grins.
As for the fourth time... well, Roy knew that they must have been doing this on purpose, maybe just to spite him.
Re: FILL: What's Right In Front Of You (2/4)
anonymous
July 10 2011, 07:00:56 UTC
As promised, Roy came to Kevin's arcade. It was rather busy tonight, so he didn't play anything, but was contented enough to watch Kevin keep up his high score on Space Paranoids. He was amused at the crowd that had gathered around them as Kevin blasted recognizer after recognizer to pieces. Soon the crowd had died down as everyone started to leave. A little while after, the last of the workers left, leaving him, Kevin, and Alan (who was currently in Kevin's living space) alone. Roy looked at the clock and noticed it was almost midnight.
"Want to stay for a bit? It is the weekend, after all," Kevin asked him as he shut down the music and video games.
Roy shrugged. "I've got no problem with that, I suppose."
"We should spend more time together. I feel like I don't really know you," Kevin said while he locked the door to the arcade. He then motioned for the other man to follow him towards the stairs.
Roy chuckled. "Well, shouldn't have gotten fired then, yeah?"
Kevin stopped at the first step and turned around. "Hey. Not my fault." He winked and continued walking. Roy wondered what that was about, but figured he would know sooner or later.
Kevin took the stairs two at a time and entered before him. By the time Roy took the last step, he was greeted with Kevin and Alan kissing.
Roy almost stuttered. He would have said, "Get a room," but that seemed too ironic. Instead, he settled with coughing and looking away.
Kevin turned around and regarded the other man for a few seconds. When he spoke, his voice was eerily calm. "Come here."
This time Roy did stutter. "W-what?"
He walked up to the smaller programmer and placed his arm across Roy's shoulders, and ever-so-slightly nudged him towards Alan. Roy's feet seemed to move on their own accord and within seconds he was mere inches from the taller man. Kevin reached up and gently took Roy's glasses off. He then reached over and took Alan's off as well, setting both pairs on a nearby table.
Roy felt the need to break the silence. "Um, what're you..." but was interrupted as Kevin lightly pushed his back and then Alan was kissing him.
He was surprised, to say the least, but found himself kissing back. Alan rested his hands on the man's slender waist and pulled their hips together, moaning at the contact. Roy settled his hands on Alan's arms, grip tightening as he felt a tongue on his lower lip. He gasped and tilted his head to take the kiss deeper.
"Eager, arn't we?" Kevin whispered into his ear, sucking his earlobe. He wound his arms around Roy's waist, hands brushing against Alan's before slipping under his shirt. His fingers danced across the other's stomach, one hand ghosting over his chest to tease a nipple.
Roy abruptly broke away from Alan. "Kevin?"
Alan looked over at Kevin and smirked. The latter just smiled, then bent his head, kissing and licking at Roy's neck.
Alan's gaze returned to the man before him. "We know you've seen us."
Roy remained silent, so Alan continued. "And that you know about us."
"I-," Roy found it difficult to concentrate, especially with Kevin biting down on the junction where neck met shoulder, so he swallowed and tried again. "I don't know what you mean."
The other just smiled. "You can't deny that you want this," he said, moving one hand to teasingly grope Roy's apparent arousal.
He tried not to moan. "And what if I don't?"
"I think," Kevin began, whispering in the shell of Roy's ear, "that you should stop talking and kiss me." He grabbed Roy's chin and pulled his face towards him, lips connecting and tongues clashing almost immediately. Kevin kissed him with such a dominating force, it had him whimpering in the other's mouth.
Re: FILL: What's Right In Front Of You (3/4)
anonymous
July 10 2011, 07:07:05 UTC
Roy barely noticed when Alan stepped away from them. He turned his head as Kevin broke the kiss, and found him sitting on the low couch that hugged the corner of the room. Alan stripped himself of his jacket, shoes and socks coming next, then laid them aside. Leaving his shirt on, he went to unbutton his pants, hands working with ease to pull down the zipper.
Roy couldn't look away, even if he'd wanted to. He then realized that he did want this. He wouldn't deny it any longer, he wanted these two like never before, and they were willing to let him join them. He'd have to be a mad man to deny that.
"On your knees," he heard someone say, mind too busy to comprehend as he watched Alan free his cock. He felt pressure on his shoulders and suddenly he was on his knees, in front of Alan, whose legs were spread invitingly open. Without further instructions Roy moved forward until he was right between them. He briefly looked up, as if asking for permission. Alan only nodded, while Kevin, who had silently crept up behind him, snaked his hand into Roy's curly hair and pushed down.
Roy took the tip of Alan's cock in his mouth, hearing the man above him moan deeply as he circled the head with his tongue. He then lowered his mouth, taking in as much of Alan as he could, while breathing through his nose. Roy was almost lying flat on the ground, elbows underneath him for support. He tentatively touched Alan's thigh with one hand, not sure if he was allowed. No immediate response came, so Roy moved his hand up and lifted his mouth to grab the base of his cock.
He stroked the base with his thumb and bobbed his head, feeling Alan buck slightly. The other moaned again, but it was muffled. Roy looked up and saw Kevin had shifted beside Alan on the couch and was currently swallowing his moans in a kiss.
Roy felt Kevin's hand leave his hair and grabbed for the hem of Alan's shirt. Kevin moved back as he removed the garment and tossed it carelessly aside, leaning forward to kiss Alan again, hand roaming over the other's newly exposed chest.
Roy closed his eyes, hand momentarily stilling. His mouth, however, never relented, tongue licking up the length of Alan's cock until he reached the head, licking the precum that had gathered there.
It was then that he felt a hand on his chin, lifting his head up. Roy opened his eyes as Kevin encouraged him into a standing position. Nimble fingers lifted his shirt over his head, then went to his pants. Roy quickly kicked his shoes off as they were removed, boxers included.
He was shoved forward and promptly fell into Alan's lap, legs straddling his waist, hands on either side of the other's head on the couch. Alan was now bereft of his jeans, and Roy gasped when his own hard cock slid against his briefly.
"You've done well. I think you deserve a reward," Alan said, hand cupping Roy's cheek, thumb stroking his lower lip. Roy's body flushed with heat, both from the contact of Alan being so close, and of his words.
Meanwhile, Kevin had stripped of his own clothes and settled down behind Roy, between Alan's legs. He hummed in agreement, chin resting on Roy's shoulder. "What do you think that should be?"
He didn't wait for an answer as he ran his hands down Roy's sides, one stopping at the waist, the other moving to the space between his legs. He grabbed Roy's cock and stroked it down to the hilt, then back up, thumb circling the head.
Roy sighed in pleasure, back pressing into Kevin's bare chest, hips involuntarily bucking forward, seeking out for more contact.
"Is this what you want?" Kevin asked him.
"Yes," Roy said, voice almost a whisper.
Kevin tightened his grip on Roy's waist. "Yes what?"
Roy would've laughed, but instead he groaned. "Yes, sir. Please..."
Re: FILL: What's Right In Front Of You (4/4)
anonymous
July 10 2011, 07:12:19 UTC
He stroked Roy's cock again until precum dripped from the tip. Kevin smeared it with his thumb, eliciting a deep moan from Roy. Then he stopped, hand gripping the base tightly. "Not until we've come first."
Alan smirked as Roy let out a frustrated sigh, then placed two of his fingers at the other's mouth. "Suck," he ordered. Roy opened his mouth and licked his fingers, wetting them thoroughly. Alan removed his hand and placed it at Roy's entrance, working in one finger, and then the other, stretching him.
After a couple of minutes Alan's hand was gone, then Kevin lined up at his entrance, slowly pushing in. Roy bent forward, relaxing his body as Kevin filled him.
Alan captured his lips in a kiss, drinking up any moans that left his mouth. He traced his hand along Roy's arm, all the way to his wrist, and brought it down to their bodies. Roy felt himself slipping, but Alan caught him, his head coming to rest on the other's shoulder. Alan continued down, placing Roy's hand around his cock and stroked a few times before letting go.
Kevin began a steady pace, angling his thrusts slightly to take him deeper. Suddenly Roy arched his back as his prostate was hit. He spread his legs wider, uncaring if he looked desperate, as Kevin went faster, aiming for that spot with every thrust.
Roy sped his hand on Alan's cock, and soon the other bucked his hips sharply, and with a groan came over Roy's hand.
Kevin moaned and tightened his grip on the smaller man's waist, thrusting in a few more times before bending over Roy's back as he went over the edge.
Still rock hard, Roy shifted uncomfortably between the two, hand moving back on the couch. Alan came to first and stroked his cock, giving him the "reward" he'd deserved. With just a few strokes he was coming over Alan's hand and stomach, gasping into the other's neck.
Eventually Kevin moved back and slumped down on the couch beside the two. He watched as Roy shifted to sit on Alan's other side, silently grabbing a shirt to help Alan clean. With that done Roy leaned back and closed his eyes, chest rising and falling with each deep breath he took. "Well."
Kevin chuckled. "Yes?"
"Who knew you two had it in you," was all he said, breath calming down.
Alan met Kevin's gaze, smiling fondly at the other. "Oh, we knew all along."
Roy opened his eyes at that and gave them both a look.
"You were a good pet," Kevin stated after a minute of silence, in which suddenly had all three in a fit of giggles.
The first time was by accident. Roy had to stay late one night, working and adding new details to his latest program. Well, it wasn't that he had to stay late to work on it, he just didn't feel like going home yet. The room in which he worked in his cubicle was completely empty, giving him a few more hours of peace and quiet. Eventually, though, Roy needed a break from his monitor, so he decided a walk through the halls was a good idea.
He exited the elevator as it stopped on the lower level. The hallway was dark, indicating no one was about, yet as he walked past the first door, he heard someone. Moaning, and in the voice of Kevin Flynn. Or, Roy thought, it sounded like him. He slowly crept up to the closed door and pressed his ear against the cold surface. Another voice spoke this time, and it was Alan Bradley.
"Would you keep quiet? You'll wake the whole building."
"S-sorry," came the breathless reply. Yep, definitely Kevin Flynn, recently fired Encom programmer, sneaking into Encom late at night. Roy wondered how he had managed to get in undetected, and why. What could his co-worker and former co-worker be up to?
A gasp and another moan and then it became quite obvious as to what they were doing. Roy raised an eyebrow as he mouthed "Oh!" He quickly straightened and continued his way down the hall, not wanting to listen in on their private get-together. He was even surprised at himself, that while there were two men making out on the other side of the door, it didn't bother him in the slightest.
The second time, he tried to convince himself that it was by accident. For whatever reason his mind couldn't come up with, he decided to stay late another night. There still wasn't much to do right now, so Roy passed the time by typing data into the system. His body felt that another walk in the halls of the lower level was a good idea.
So Roy found himself walking that same hall, towards that same door, and half-surprisingly, he heard the same voices. The only difference - the door was open.
Roy stopped dead in his tracks. A lone line of light shown on the carpet in the otherwise dimly lit hallway. Alan's gasp echoed in the room and out into the hall. Roy considered looking in the room, but something inside himself stopped him. He was afraid of being caught, and boy would that be awkward.
So the programmer quickly walked past the door, missing the way the voices stopped as he passed by.
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There were no noises this time, so he relaxed and continued walking. That is, until he bumped into someone. Roy looked up and saw the smiling face of Kevin Flynn. Alan bumped into them seconds later with an 'mmph!'
"Roy! Still working late?" Kevin asked him.
"Sure, as always," he replied evenly. He tightened his grip on the papers he held (a prop more than anything important). Roy lifted them up and nodded forward, intending to continue down the hall.
"You know, you're welcome to my arcade anytime, man," Kevin said to Roy's retreating back.
Roy turned around and smiled. "Sure, I'll come by soon." He then continued out of the hall.
Kevin and Alan shared identical grins.
As for the fourth time... well, Roy knew that they must have been doing this on purpose, maybe just to spite him.
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"Want to stay for a bit? It is the weekend, after all," Kevin asked him as he shut down the music and video games.
Roy shrugged. "I've got no problem with that, I suppose."
"We should spend more time together. I feel like I don't really know you," Kevin said while he locked the door to the arcade. He then motioned for the other man to follow him towards the stairs.
Roy chuckled. "Well, shouldn't have gotten fired then, yeah?"
Kevin stopped at the first step and turned around. "Hey. Not my fault." He winked and continued walking. Roy wondered what that was about, but figured he would know sooner or later.
Kevin took the stairs two at a time and entered before him. By the time Roy took the last step, he was greeted with Kevin and Alan kissing.
Roy almost stuttered. He would have said, "Get a room," but that seemed too ironic. Instead, he settled with coughing and looking away.
Kevin turned around and regarded the other man for a few seconds. When he spoke, his voice was eerily calm. "Come here."
This time Roy did stutter. "W-what?"
He walked up to the smaller programmer and placed his arm across Roy's shoulders, and ever-so-slightly nudged him towards Alan. Roy's feet seemed to move on their own accord and within seconds he was mere inches from the taller man. Kevin reached up and gently took Roy's glasses off. He then reached over and took Alan's off as well, setting both pairs on a nearby table.
Roy felt the need to break the silence. "Um, what're you..." but was interrupted as Kevin lightly pushed his back and then Alan was kissing him.
He was surprised, to say the least, but found himself kissing back. Alan rested his hands on the man's slender waist and pulled their hips together, moaning at the contact. Roy settled his hands on Alan's arms, grip tightening as he felt a tongue on his lower lip. He gasped and tilted his head to take the kiss deeper.
"Eager, arn't we?" Kevin whispered into his ear, sucking his earlobe. He wound his arms around Roy's waist, hands brushing against Alan's before slipping under his shirt. His fingers danced across the other's stomach, one hand ghosting over his chest to tease a nipple.
Roy abruptly broke away from Alan. "Kevin?"
Alan looked over at Kevin and smirked. The latter just smiled, then bent his head, kissing and licking at Roy's neck.
Alan's gaze returned to the man before him. "We know you've seen us."
Roy remained silent, so Alan continued. "And that you know about us."
"I-," Roy found it difficult to concentrate, especially with Kevin biting down on the junction where neck met shoulder, so he swallowed and tried again. "I don't know what you mean."
The other just smiled. "You can't deny that you want this," he said, moving one hand to teasingly grope Roy's apparent arousal.
He tried not to moan. "And what if I don't?"
"I think," Kevin began, whispering in the shell of Roy's ear, "that you should stop talking and kiss me." He grabbed Roy's chin and pulled his face towards him, lips connecting and tongues clashing almost immediately. Kevin kissed him with such a dominating force, it had him whimpering in the other's mouth.
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Roy couldn't look away, even if he'd wanted to. He then realized that he did want this. He wouldn't deny it any longer, he wanted these two like never before, and they were willing to let him join them. He'd have to be a mad man to deny that.
"On your knees," he heard someone say, mind too busy to comprehend as he watched Alan free his cock. He felt pressure on his shoulders and suddenly he was on his knees, in front of Alan, whose legs were spread invitingly open. Without further instructions Roy moved forward until he was right between them. He briefly looked up, as if asking for permission. Alan only nodded, while Kevin, who had silently crept up behind him, snaked his hand into Roy's curly hair and pushed down.
Roy took the tip of Alan's cock in his mouth, hearing the man above him moan deeply as he circled the head with his tongue. He then lowered his mouth, taking in as much of Alan as he could, while breathing through his nose. Roy was almost lying flat on the ground, elbows underneath him for support. He tentatively touched Alan's thigh with one hand, not sure if he was allowed. No immediate response came, so Roy moved his hand up and lifted his mouth to grab the base of his cock.
He stroked the base with his thumb and bobbed his head, feeling Alan buck slightly. The other moaned again, but it was muffled. Roy looked up and saw Kevin had shifted beside Alan on the couch and was currently swallowing his moans in a kiss.
Roy felt Kevin's hand leave his hair and grabbed for the hem of Alan's shirt. Kevin moved back as he removed the garment and tossed it carelessly aside, leaning forward to kiss Alan again, hand roaming over the other's newly exposed chest.
Roy closed his eyes, hand momentarily stilling. His mouth, however, never relented, tongue licking up the length of Alan's cock until he reached the head, licking the precum that had gathered there.
It was then that he felt a hand on his chin, lifting his head up. Roy opened his eyes as Kevin encouraged him into a standing position. Nimble fingers lifted his shirt over his head, then went to his pants. Roy quickly kicked his shoes off as they were removed, boxers included.
He was shoved forward and promptly fell into Alan's lap, legs straddling his waist, hands on either side of the other's head on the couch. Alan was now bereft of his jeans, and Roy gasped when his own hard cock slid against his briefly.
"You've done well. I think you deserve a reward," Alan said, hand cupping Roy's cheek, thumb stroking his lower lip. Roy's body flushed with heat, both from the contact of Alan being so close, and of his words.
Meanwhile, Kevin had stripped of his own clothes and settled down behind Roy, between Alan's legs. He hummed in agreement, chin resting on Roy's shoulder. "What do you think that should be?"
He didn't wait for an answer as he ran his hands down Roy's sides, one stopping at the waist, the other moving to the space between his legs. He grabbed Roy's cock and stroked it down to the hilt, then back up, thumb circling the head.
Roy sighed in pleasure, back pressing into Kevin's bare chest, hips involuntarily bucking forward, seeking out for more contact.
"Is this what you want?" Kevin asked him.
"Yes," Roy said, voice almost a whisper.
Kevin tightened his grip on Roy's waist. "Yes what?"
Roy would've laughed, but instead he groaned. "Yes, sir. Please..."
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Alan smirked as Roy let out a frustrated sigh, then placed two of his fingers at the other's mouth. "Suck," he ordered. Roy opened his mouth and licked his fingers, wetting them thoroughly. Alan removed his hand and placed it at Roy's entrance, working in one finger, and then the other, stretching him.
After a couple of minutes Alan's hand was gone, then Kevin lined up at his entrance, slowly pushing in. Roy bent forward, relaxing his body as Kevin filled him.
Alan captured his lips in a kiss, drinking up any moans that left his mouth. He traced his hand along Roy's arm, all the way to his wrist, and brought it down to their bodies. Roy felt himself slipping, but Alan caught him, his head coming to rest on the other's shoulder. Alan continued down, placing Roy's hand around his cock and stroked a few times before letting go.
Kevin began a steady pace, angling his thrusts slightly to take him deeper. Suddenly Roy arched his back as his prostate was hit. He spread his legs wider, uncaring if he looked desperate, as Kevin went faster, aiming for that spot with every thrust.
Roy sped his hand on Alan's cock, and soon the other bucked his hips sharply, and with a groan came over Roy's hand.
Kevin moaned and tightened his grip on the smaller man's waist, thrusting in a few more times before bending over Roy's back as he went over the edge.
Still rock hard, Roy shifted uncomfortably between the two, hand moving back on the couch. Alan came to first and stroked his cock, giving him the "reward" he'd deserved. With just a few strokes he was coming over Alan's hand and stomach, gasping into the other's neck.
Eventually Kevin moved back and slumped down on the couch beside the two. He watched as Roy shifted to sit on Alan's other side, silently grabbing a shirt to help Alan clean. With that done Roy leaned back and closed his eyes, chest rising and falling with each deep breath he took. "Well."
Kevin chuckled. "Yes?"
"Who knew you two had it in you," was all he said, breath calming down.
Alan met Kevin's gaze, smiling fondly at the other. "Oh, we knew all along."
Roy opened his eyes at that and gave them both a look.
"You were a good pet," Kevin stated after a minute of silence, in which suddenly had all three in a fit of giggles.
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Thank you so much for filling my prompt, anon! I love you! :D
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