Held Down - 1/1
Title: Held down.
Author: xoxxblitz7
Pairing: Mikey/Ray
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Language, sex
Disclaimer: I wish this were true, however it is not!
Notes: So this was written after turps33 wrote on her LJ that she was craving some Mikey/Ray size kink, so here it is!
Summary: If Mikey wants to stop, he can. If he backs out or something hurts that little too much (because pain is good, sometimes) then all he has to do is mutter their safe-word. If he wants to stop, turn around and make love in their vanilla, missionary position then they can because if that’s what Mikey wants, Ray will give it to him.
If Mikey wants to stop, he can. If he backs out or something hurts that little too much (because pain is good, sometimes) then all he has to do is mutter their safe-word. If he wants to stop, turn around and make love in their vanilla, missionary position then they can because if that’s what Mikey wants, Ray will give it to him.
Mikey doesn’t want to stop though, because right now Ray is pushing him down on to the middle of their bed, instructing him to spread his legs and he does, making a star like shape with his body. He’s already on his front, ass in the air, because after Ray had stripped him of his clothes, he had pulled him in by the hair and crushed their lips together, sending Mikey a little dizzy and a small red rash starting to appear on his cheeks from Ray’s stubble.
“On the bed, on your front.” Ray demands and pushes Mikey forward before watching him scramble on to their bed.
Ray crawls on the bed and straddles Mikey’s ass, his stomach churning because he loves this feeling when he crawls in to his boyfriend, ready to fuck him in to the mattress. It’s exciting and it turns Ray on so much to see Mikey like this, just waiting to be full and fucked until he can’t move.
Ray reaches over to the pillow where a bottle of lube is waiting and quickly lathers his fingers in the liquid (because even though he’s going to fuck Mikey hard, it’s going to be wet) before bringing them down to Mikey’s ass, rubbing gently across the crack before slipping them down the cleft and pushing a finger in quickly.
Mikey draws a breath in quickly, face pressing against the bed so hard that he can’t even breathe right, but he doesn’t care because Ray’s finger is pressing deep inside of him, pushing at that bundle of nerves that make his thighs shake. He wants it all, he wants Ray to climb on top of him and fuck him so hard that he loses his breath in his throat, so hard that he can’t think or feel anything other than his boyfriend’s cock deep inside of him, dragging out and back in, his hole red and used. It’s the most amazing feeling in the world, and he can’t wait to feel that again, pressing up against Ray’s finger as he silently asks for more.
Ray gives him more seconds later as he pulls his first finger out a little and pushes two back in, Mikey taking a quick breath in as he’s stretched a little more. It’s still not enough though, so he pushes up again but as he does, Ray holds his hips down with one hand, able to push his small body down with just a push of his hand.
“Stop moving and keep still.” Ray demands and Mikey whimpers, secretly loving the feel of Ray’s fingers pressing in to his hips, probably hard enough to leave a bruise. He nods though against the bed, hair and cheeks rubbing against the sheets.
Ray lets his vice grip loosen a little and adds a third finger, pushing his fingers in hard and drawing them out even quicker, pumping them in and out until Mikey is panting and Ray’s arm is aching from his movements. He soon stills though, pressing his fingers in one last time and catching Mikey’s prostate before he draws his fingers out, smearing lube all across his ass cheeks.
He doesn’t even wait to ask Mikey for the all clear before he lubes himself up and pushes in to Mikey in one quick, solid motion, holding himself up with a hand either side of Mikey’s head. His entire body weight is pressing Mikey’s small, skinny figure and Ray knows that his boyfriend can’t move, but he knows this is how he wants it. Ray knows that Mikey doesn’t want any control as they fuck, he wants to be held down and fucked raw, opened up and pressed against the bed until he comes.
Ray doesn’t waste any time. He starts to lift his hips up and down, in and out of Mikey fast and hard until he feels his arms starting to ache, sweat dripping down his back in little beads that Mikey would usually wipe off for him.
“Mikey. Fuck. Mikes...” Ray grunts out as he presses back down, a little slower this time because his entire body is starting to ache. He knows that he’s close, but it doesn’t stop the burn across all of his limbs. He slows his movements, really letting his body weight press against Mikey, his chest sliding against the skin on Mikey’s back.
Mikey twists his head a little to turn and look at Ray, craning his neck to look in to his eyes just for a second before grunting and dropping his head back to the bed, pressing his face against the sheets as he feels his orgasm starting to build, Ray completely blanketing him and fucking him hard. Everything burns, it aches and he doesn’t want anything as much as he wants to come right now, hard and leaking dick pressing tight against the bed, the friction of Ray’s thrusting moving his body against the bed a little.
“Gonna come?” Ray grunts out as he snaps his hips up and down, moving his legs a little to brush against Mikey’s, the hairs standing up as their skin brushes together.
“Yeah, yeaaaah...” Mikey gasps out, struggling to breathe, let alone talk as Ray pushes him in to the mattress even harder, his thrusts growing more erratic and stronger, chasing his orgasm.
Ray lets out one last long, feral growl as he pummels in to Mikey, stilling his movements as he unloads, Mikey groaning out and gripping the sheets as he feels Ray fill him, his come warm and familiar deep in his ass.
That’s all Mikey needs as Ray thrusts a few times, nice and shallow as his come starts to drip from Mikey’s ass. He presses his entire face in to the sheets and comes against the bed, pushing his hips up a little as Ray gives him a little room to ride his orgasm out.
A few seconds later he feels his boyfriend pull out, whining a little at the loss. He always feels so full when Ray is fuckin him because face it, he’s a big boy.
As Ray drops to the side of him Mikey crawls up the bed a little, muscles aching from being pinned to the bed for so long. He doesn’t mind though, because it turns him on something stupid when Ray is holding him down, fucking him and growling in his ear, stubble brushing against the side of his face.
“Mmm...” Mikey pushes out of his mouth as he crawls up to the pillows and presses his face against one, the cool material soothing.
“So hot...” Ray breathes out as he scoots closer and drapes a hand out to brush up and down Mikey’s back, which is red and sore from having the extra weight on him.
“Mmm, yeah.” Mikey mumbles because really, that’s all he can manage.
Author: xoxxblitz7
Pairing: Mikey/Ray
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Language, sex
Disclaimer: I wish this were true, however it is not!
Notes: So this was written after turps33 wrote on her LJ that she was craving some Mikey/Ray size kink, so here it is!
Summary: If Mikey wants to stop, he can. If he backs out or something hurts that little too much (because pain is good, sometimes) then all he has to do is mutter their safe-word. If he wants to stop, turn around and make love in their vanilla, missionary position then they can because if that’s what Mikey wants, Ray will give it to him.
If Mikey wants to stop, he can. If he backs out or something hurts that little too much (because pain is good, sometimes) then all he has to do is mutter their safe-word. If he wants to stop, turn around and make love in their vanilla, missionary position then they can because if that’s what Mikey wants, Ray will give it to him.
Mikey doesn’t want to stop though, because right now Ray is pushing him down on to the middle of their bed, instructing him to spread his legs and he does, making a star like shape with his body. He’s already on his front, ass in the air, because after Ray had stripped him of his clothes, he had pulled him in by the hair and crushed their lips together, sending Mikey a little dizzy and a small red rash starting to appear on his cheeks from Ray’s stubble.
“On the bed, on your front.” Ray demands and pushes Mikey forward before watching him scramble on to their bed.
Ray crawls on the bed and straddles Mikey’s ass, his stomach churning because he loves this feeling when he crawls in to his boyfriend, ready to fuck him in to the mattress. It’s exciting and it turns Ray on so much to see Mikey like this, just waiting to be full and fucked until he can’t move.
Ray reaches over to the pillow where a bottle of lube is waiting and quickly lathers his fingers in the liquid (because even though he’s going to fuck Mikey hard, it’s going to be wet) before bringing them down to Mikey’s ass, rubbing gently across the crack before slipping them down the cleft and pushing a finger in quickly.
Mikey draws a breath in quickly, face pressing against the bed so hard that he can’t even breathe right, but he doesn’t care because Ray’s finger is pressing deep inside of him, pushing at that bundle of nerves that make his thighs shake. He wants it all, he wants Ray to climb on top of him and fuck him so hard that he loses his breath in his throat, so hard that he can’t think or feel anything other than his boyfriend’s cock deep inside of him, dragging out and back in, his hole red and used. It’s the most amazing feeling in the world, and he can’t wait to feel that again, pressing up against Ray’s finger as he silently asks for more.
Ray gives him more seconds later as he pulls his first finger out a little and pushes two back in, Mikey taking a quick breath in as he’s stretched a little more. It’s still not enough though, so he pushes up again but as he does, Ray holds his hips down with one hand, able to push his small body down with just a push of his hand.
“Stop moving and keep still.” Ray demands and Mikey whimpers, secretly loving the feel of Ray’s fingers pressing in to his hips, probably hard enough to leave a bruise. He nods though against the bed, hair and cheeks rubbing against the sheets.
Ray lets his vice grip loosen a little and adds a third finger, pushing his fingers in hard and drawing them out even quicker, pumping them in and out until Mikey is panting and Ray’s arm is aching from his movements. He soon stills though, pressing his fingers in one last time and catching Mikey’s prostate before he draws his fingers out, smearing lube all across his ass cheeks.
He doesn’t even wait to ask Mikey for the all clear before he lubes himself up and pushes in to Mikey in one quick, solid motion, holding himself up with a hand either side of Mikey’s head. His entire body weight is pressing Mikey’s small, skinny figure and Ray knows that his boyfriend can’t move, but he knows this is how he wants it. Ray knows that Mikey doesn’t want any control as they fuck, he wants to be held down and fucked raw, opened up and pressed against the bed until he comes.
Ray doesn’t waste any time. He starts to lift his hips up and down, in and out of Mikey fast and hard until he feels his arms starting to ache, sweat dripping down his back in little beads that Mikey would usually wipe off for him.
“Mikey. Fuck. Mikes...” Ray grunts out as he presses back down, a little slower this time because his entire body is starting to ache. He knows that he’s close, but it doesn’t stop the burn across all of his limbs. He slows his movements, really letting his body weight press against Mikey, his chest sliding against the skin on Mikey’s back.
Mikey twists his head a little to turn and look at Ray, craning his neck to look in to his eyes just for a second before grunting and dropping his head back to the bed, pressing his face against the sheets as he feels his orgasm starting to build, Ray completely blanketing him and fucking him hard. Everything burns, it aches and he doesn’t want anything as much as he wants to come right now, hard and leaking dick pressing tight against the bed, the friction of Ray’s thrusting moving his body against the bed a little.
“Gonna come?” Ray grunts out as he snaps his hips up and down, moving his legs a little to brush against Mikey’s, the hairs standing up as their skin brushes together.
“Yeah, yeaaaah...” Mikey gasps out, struggling to breathe, let alone talk as Ray pushes him in to the mattress even harder, his thrusts growing more erratic and stronger, chasing his orgasm.
Ray lets out one last long, feral growl as he pummels in to Mikey, stilling his movements as he unloads, Mikey groaning out and gripping the sheets as he feels Ray fill him, his come warm and familiar deep in his ass.
That’s all Mikey needs as Ray thrusts a few times, nice and shallow as his come starts to drip from Mikey’s ass. He presses his entire face in to the sheets and comes against the bed, pushing his hips up a little as Ray gives him a little room to ride his orgasm out.
A few seconds later he feels his boyfriend pull out, whining a little at the loss. He always feels so full when Ray is fuckin him because face it, he’s a big boy.
As Ray drops to the side of him Mikey crawls up the bed a little, muscles aching from being pinned to the bed for so long. He doesn’t mind though, because it turns him on something stupid when Ray is holding him down, fucking him and growling in his ear, stubble brushing against the side of his face.
“Mmm...” Mikey pushes out of his mouth as he crawls up to the pillows and presses his face against one, the cool material soothing.
“So hot...” Ray breathes out as he scoots closer and drapes a hand out to brush up and down Mikey’s back, which is red and sore from having the extra weight on him.
“Mmm, yeah.” Mikey mumbles because really, that’s all he can manage.