Got Somewhere To Be [2/2]

Oct 31, 2013 23:48


Title: Got Somewhere To Be
Author: Eve atlaregay
Pairing: Flykarth
Rating: NC-17
Warning: watersports, road-head
Disclaimer: Ain't my boys. Title to The Reckless And The Brave by All Time Low.
Summary: Long car rides and small bladders don't mix. Matt finds that out the hard way. Alex finds that out the really, really good way.

A/N: Stupid fucking community deemed my post too long, so I had to split it. DICKS. Part one is heeeeuuur.

"I wouldn't be mad if you just fucking told me instead of torturing me. I felt like a giant baby for peeing myself," Matt mumbled after almost a minute, more upset than angry.

Alex sniffed, rubbing his eyes. "No, you don't get it, it's really not like that," he mumbled.

"Then explain," Matt said sharply, crossing his arms over his chest as he turned to Alex.

Alex looked up, swallowing over a large lump in his throat and rubbing his eyes again. "I wasn't doing it because it turned me on," he said, voice small and pathetic. "You really did have an accident, I wasn't being a jerk. I don't know what it was, I was just getting really excited seeing you desperate, but I felt guilty and I just wanted... I just wanted to see. I like watching you pee too, I think. I always have, really. Not in a creepy way, I just liked... being there. And when you're there, when I do it."

By the time he stopped talking, tears were welling up in his eyes, because Matt had called him a jerk and he was pretty sure his boyfriend thought he was weird as well as mean. It made him feel sick to think of Matt being angry with him.

But the dark-haired male just sighed, seemingly sympathetic, and tugged Alex in close to press a kiss to his temple.

"Don't cry, babe."

Alex wailed, wrapping his arms around Matt. It was hard to hold back when he was being given such comforting attention.

"I didn't mean to embarrass you but I wasn't being a jerk! I was just curious," he choked out, feeling a strong wave of guilt come over him that seemed to have been suppressed before. "I didn't want you to be mad at me when we stopped before, that's not what was supposed to happen."

Matt rubbed Alex's back, listening to him talk and nodding as he took it in. "I was just upset cause I peed myself. It's embarrassing and I thought you would never stop teasing me about it. I was actually terrified you'd bring it up with our friends sometime. That's why I was kind of mad; I don't like being teased," he mumbled.

"Even if I did tease you, it would just be between us, I wouldn't be mean, just to-- just to lighten the mood and maybe cheer you up," Alex sniffled, pressing his face into Matt's neck. "I wanted to have fun when we stopped here but you peed and then yelled at me before I could," he added sadly.

"What kind of fun, Lex?" Matt encouraged, trying to distract him from the tears. The older male didn't like Alex to be upset, even more than Alex didn't like Matt to be angry with him.

"I don't know, I hadn't really thought about it," Alex shrugged. "I wanted us to maybe go pee together and giggle about it and then maybe I'd kiss you and touch you a little bit and you'd cheer up because I didn't want you to be embarrassed or sad about wetting your pants... I tried to make you smile earlier when I bought your new boxers but you weren't speaking to me. Don't you like them?"

The genuine hurt in Alex's voice made Matt's stomach churn. He pulled away to cup Alex's chin with one calloused hand.

"Oh, Lex," he whispered. "Of course I like them. I love them, actually. They're perfect. I'm sorry I was being an ass. You were really sweet and helpful to me. Thank-you. Really, really thank-you."

Alex gave him a watery grin and hugged his boyfriend tightly.

"I'm sorry I made you wait again. None of it was really on purpose though... it was just a nice bonus for me getting to watch," he apologised sheepishly, letting go only to duck his head.

"Hey," Matt smiled, thumbing Alex's bottom lip. "It's okay. I don't mind. Maybe I would've liked to do it for you. Well, I mean, if it was on my terms and you told me beforehand..."

They both laughed in the quiet of the car, hands moving to cup over mouths even though there was no reason to try and quiet themselves. When the laughter faded, they both just looked at each other for a moment, brown eyes meeting green.

"I hope you know I still think you're as sexy and gorgeous as you ever were, maybe more, even when you piss your pants," Alex admitted, soft and truthful and easy.

"I hope you know I love you so much but I'm especially grateful you still think that way about me," Matt replied, cheeks pink when he smiled and tongued his lip-ring out of nervous habit.

Alex was only watching him do it for a few seconds before he leaned in and kissed the boy, sucking the ring into his own mouth. Things got all full of tongue real fast, the way their kisses usually turned out. It wasn't graceful or polite but Matt and Alex just really liked to have their tongues all up in it more than anything else when it came to kissing. It was only when Matt started to suck on Alex's tongue, something he knew got the younger male going, that the temperature in the car suddenly seemed to sky-rocket.
They pulled back simultaneously, sharing that look that said, I'm horny, you're horny, let's not fight it.

"Blow me?" Alex asked, and Matt's nod was quick and eager.

It took seconds for Alex's jeans to get popped open, dick standing to full attention at the mere mention of getting sucked off. Alex quickly slipped his cock through the opening at the front of his underwear to give Matt access and he was on it before his boyfriend could blink, bobbing his head fast but with purpose. He kept his lips tight, cheeks hollowed, suction not too much or too little. It set of one of Alex's pleasurable tics of bouncing his right leg, and Matt had always loved that because it was a great indication for if he was doing a good job or not.

Pulling off and watching a bead of pre-come come to form under all the saliva, Matt grinned in an oh-so-pleased with himself manner, and licked it away. Alex tipped his head back against the seat and groaned above him. Enjoying the unspoken praise, Matt let his bottom lip graze around the head of Alex's erection, just around the ridge, piercing giving the action a strange new sensation. It was very slight, but Alex noticed it, and it gave him a shiver. He thought of Matt pissing through his jeans in the alley earlier, the way his entire body had trembled with this shudder when he was finished. It made Alex moan a moan that turned into a sentence.

"Uhhhnmmm, get off me, your turn," he said in such a rush that Matt didn't even understand why he was being shoved back into his respective seat until Alex was tugging his Mickey boxers down his thighs a little.

Alex leaned over to Matt's lap, mirroring what his boyfriend had been doing moments before, and gave him a blowjob. Not just any blowjob though. He treated Matt's dick like an ice-pop, circling his tongue around the top, slowly getting it wetter and wetter before inching his way down. It always drove the older boy /insane/ and Alex would be fucked if he didn't love Matt getting impatient and needy for more.

"You taste different," the younger murmured, running his tongue around the shaft, licking the vein, pressing it flat over Matt's balls. "You taste like piss."

Matt's blush was back in full force, and he batted Alex over the back of the head. "Alex!"

"Hey! S'good. I didn't say piss was bad. It's good. Really good. Mm. Oh God, Matt, it tastes so good," he moaned as the flavour started to settle in his mouth, closing his lips around Matt's erection and sinking down on it.

He sucked him slowly, so fucking slowly, not wanting to miss the taste. He'd spoil it if he sped up. This was something to be savoured. Pushing the point of his tongue into Matt's slit and flickering it there as hard as he could just to bring out some remnants of piss, Alex thanked his lucky stars that his boyfriend had a damn weak bladder. Matt was moaning above him, the sound becoming broken and high-pitched the longer he sucked for. Once the dark-haired male was writhing in his seat, Alex knew it was time, and he grabbed his own cock to jerk off, still wet from his blowjob.

Matthew came with a shocked cry as if he hadn't been expecting it to happen, hips twitching and legs splaying in every which direction as he spilled out into Alex's mouth. The thick taste of come mixed with that faint flavour still in the back of throat from Matt's piss... it made a mixture Alex wouldn't have minded getting more of in the very, very near future.

There wasn't too much time to dwell on that when his own dick had started pulsing in his hand, and it was quick thinking to grab Matt's piss-soaked boxers from earlier out of the plastic bag at his feet so he could catch his come. Alex let his head rest on Matt's thighs as he bucked into the garment for a few seconds and then went still, tossing them half-heartedly back to where they'd been. He didn't bother to sit up again for another couple of minutes, letting his lips brush off Matt's knee.

The post-orgasm bliss lasted longer than it ever had for either of them. The rest of the journey was continued in relative peace once they set off again, still early in the afternoon, with Matt even making jokes at his own expense over the day's events.

"Maybe long car journeys aren't so bad," he thought aloud, sucking his lip-ring into his mouth and making Alex grin for hours to come.

/////

It was sundown when they finally pulled up outside Rian's house.

"Well. Better get our stuff and head in; Rian said he was making us a sweet sauce chicken stir-fry. I'm fucking starved," Alex announced, eagerly moving to unbuckle his belt and scramble free of the car.

"Stir-fry?! Shit, let me outta this thing!" Matt clapped happily, pausing when he remembered he was still only in boxers... he could always tell Rian he took off his pants to get comfortable for a nap on the ride. Yeah. Not entirely a lie. He popped his own belt off and swung the door open, ecstatic to be leaving the vehicle for a considerable amount of time, plus he could shower here.

"Huh," Alex said loudly.

"What?" Matt asked, cracking his back as he emerged from the car and walked around to where Alex was unloading their overnight bags from the back seat.

"All that fuss about you having accidents and you could've just taken a piss in these," Alex resolved a good several hours too late, holding up armfuls of Matt's large empty Monster cans.

"Motherfucker!"

pairing: alex gaskarth/matt flyzik, standalone, rating: nc-17

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