Padlocks and Chains (1/1)
Title: Padlocks and Chains.
Author: xoxxblitz7
Pairing: Mikey/Ray
Rating:NC-17
Warning: Sex, rimming
Disclaimer: I really wish this one was true...
Summary: Mikey’s neck looks amazing in a chain and padlock.
“Fuck!” Mikey curses as he feels Ray push him against a hard brick wall of a venue bathroom. Mikey feels Ray laugh right next to his ear, only turning him on even more.
“What did you expect me to do, hm?” Ray whispers, his hot breath against Mikey’s ear. Ray’s entire body is just blanketing him against the wall, solid and strong.
Mikey doesn’t answer, mostly because he knows if he tries, it’s going to sound sarcastic and Ray will push him, harsh against the wall again and right now, all Mikey wants to do is get off.
Ray licks his lips before biting at his bottom one as he reaches around to Mikey’s front, long and muscled arms wrapping around his small frame to unbuckle the studded belt he’s wearing and to push the button of his jeans from the hole, quickly ripping the zipper down. He moves his hands to Mikey’s hips then, yanking the black denim and his tight boxers from his ass, pushing them down so that his already hard dick is pressing against the cold plaster wall, his ass bare and right in front of Ray.
“I can’t help myself.” Ray whispers as he sucks on two fingers before sliding them down to Mikey’s ass, pushing one inside of him. Mikey gasps and instinctively pushes back against the intrusion, loving that initial burn that runs up his body, ass first and then stopping at his face, heat filling his cheeks.
Ray kisses at Mikey’s ear before slowing pulling one finger out and pushes two back in, hearing Mikey moan even more so. He feels completely vulnerable, but in the best way possible.
When Ray pulls his fingers out though and pushes back in, still met by a little resistance (not just Mikey’s amazing tight ass) he groans and pulls his fingers out, dropping to his knees before Mikey can even ask why he’s stopped.
Mikey nearly howls as Ray quickly spreads his ass cheeks apart, holding them there as he moves his face forward and licks, long and flat and wet, right against Mikey’s hole. He laps at it with the flat of his tongue, his aim for Mikey’s hole to be gleaming with his spit when he’s done, ready enough to take him in and enjoy it.
As Ray points his tongue out, stiffening the muscle so that he can spread Mikey a little more, poke his tongue right in to his hole and really taste him, Mikey groans and presses back against Ray’s mouth, letting his head drop down between his shoulders as he braces himself against the wall. He prays his knees don’t buckle before Ray’s even inside of him.
Ray then pulls back with his own little gasp and pushes himself to his feet, quickly moving his hands to his own zipper, pulling it down and reaches inside for his own cock, sighing as he grins himself.
He spits in to his palm, pulling the fluid from the back of his throat and letting it drop to his hand before he coats himself with it. He moves one hand to pull Mikey’s ass cheeks apart as he holds himself in his hand, guiding himself forward until the head of his dick is inside of Mikey.
Ray takes a moment to slowly push in, not wanting to hurt Mikey too much before he fucks him in to the wall.
“Ray, fuck, yeah...” Mikey pants as Ray sinks all the way in, holding Mikey by the hips as he pulls him off and back on to his dick.
“Fuck. This was-all-you-fault...” Ray grits out and Mikey smiles through a moan, living the feel of Ray dragging him by the hips on and off of his cock. “Look at you...fuckin’ hair pushed back, that chain...around your neck. Fuck.” Ray moans out and right in to Mikey’s ear, breath hot.
Mikey laughs and grins as he falls against the wall again, his hard dick pressing against the cold plaster.
“You-you want me to keep the jacket and chain? T-take them h-home?” Mikey asks, his voice broken as he’s pushed back and forth. Ray practically growls in to his ear, thrusts starting to get more erratic but as he does, Mikey moans loud as the head of Ray’s cock finds his prostate, pushing against the bundle of hot nerves every time he pushes in.
“Fuck, fuck!” Ray moans louder this time, pressing right in to Mikey, hoping to find his orgasm in there somewhere.
As Ray comes he moves his hand to the side of Mikey’s neck, pressing gently against the chain on his skin, hearing the click of the padlock against the wall. He comes long and hard, panting against Mikey’s neck as he does so.
When he can see straight again, he quickly pulls out, feeling his come wet on the end of his dick. He grabs Mikey by the hips and turns him around quickly so that his ass is now against the wall, Mikey gasping at the feeling of being pressed against it and the feel of Ray’s come dripping from his hole, smearing against the wall.
Ray doesn’t waste his time, he takes Mikey in his hand and starts to jack him just right, not bothering with teasing rhythms or patterns. He leans forward as Mikey moans, pressing his lips hard against Mikey’s mouth before pulling back, whispering against his slick lips.
“You look so sexy. Fuck...” Ray mouths against Mikey’s lips as he jacks him even fast now, Mikey pushing his hips from the wall to try and win his orgasm. “You look so fuckable in chains, Mikey. That belt, the jeans...” Ray admits as he glances at the chain around his neck, looking down at his jeans and belt around his thighs.
It doesn’t take Mikey much longer to come and when he does, Ray tugs at the chain just a little, dragging him forward with it so he can kiss him through his orgasm.
Once he comes down Ray dresses them both, pulling their underwear and jeans back up.
“We still have a few more takes to do” Mikey groans because apparently, their video is still not perfect enough to send to editing.
Ray nods. “You better be ready for round two when we get home. Oh, and keep that chain on.” He states with a smirk before dragging Mikey back out of the bathroom.
Author: xoxxblitz7
Pairing: Mikey/Ray
Rating:NC-17
Warning: Sex, rimming
Disclaimer: I really wish this one was true...
Summary: Mikey’s neck looks amazing in a chain and padlock.
“Fuck!” Mikey curses as he feels Ray push him against a hard brick wall of a venue bathroom. Mikey feels Ray laugh right next to his ear, only turning him on even more.
“What did you expect me to do, hm?” Ray whispers, his hot breath against Mikey’s ear. Ray’s entire body is just blanketing him against the wall, solid and strong.
Mikey doesn’t answer, mostly because he knows if he tries, it’s going to sound sarcastic and Ray will push him, harsh against the wall again and right now, all Mikey wants to do is get off.
Ray licks his lips before biting at his bottom one as he reaches around to Mikey’s front, long and muscled arms wrapping around his small frame to unbuckle the studded belt he’s wearing and to push the button of his jeans from the hole, quickly ripping the zipper down. He moves his hands to Mikey’s hips then, yanking the black denim and his tight boxers from his ass, pushing them down so that his already hard dick is pressing against the cold plaster wall, his ass bare and right in front of Ray.
“I can’t help myself.” Ray whispers as he sucks on two fingers before sliding them down to Mikey’s ass, pushing one inside of him. Mikey gasps and instinctively pushes back against the intrusion, loving that initial burn that runs up his body, ass first and then stopping at his face, heat filling his cheeks.
Ray kisses at Mikey’s ear before slowing pulling one finger out and pushes two back in, hearing Mikey moan even more so. He feels completely vulnerable, but in the best way possible.
When Ray pulls his fingers out though and pushes back in, still met by a little resistance (not just Mikey’s amazing tight ass) he groans and pulls his fingers out, dropping to his knees before Mikey can even ask why he’s stopped.
Mikey nearly howls as Ray quickly spreads his ass cheeks apart, holding them there as he moves his face forward and licks, long and flat and wet, right against Mikey’s hole. He laps at it with the flat of his tongue, his aim for Mikey’s hole to be gleaming with his spit when he’s done, ready enough to take him in and enjoy it.
As Ray points his tongue out, stiffening the muscle so that he can spread Mikey a little more, poke his tongue right in to his hole and really taste him, Mikey groans and presses back against Ray’s mouth, letting his head drop down between his shoulders as he braces himself against the wall. He prays his knees don’t buckle before Ray’s even inside of him.
Ray then pulls back with his own little gasp and pushes himself to his feet, quickly moving his hands to his own zipper, pulling it down and reaches inside for his own cock, sighing as he grins himself.
He spits in to his palm, pulling the fluid from the back of his throat and letting it drop to his hand before he coats himself with it. He moves one hand to pull Mikey’s ass cheeks apart as he holds himself in his hand, guiding himself forward until the head of his dick is inside of Mikey.
Ray takes a moment to slowly push in, not wanting to hurt Mikey too much before he fucks him in to the wall.
“Ray, fuck, yeah...” Mikey pants as Ray sinks all the way in, holding Mikey by the hips as he pulls him off and back on to his dick.
“Fuck. This was-all-you-fault...” Ray grits out and Mikey smiles through a moan, living the feel of Ray dragging him by the hips on and off of his cock. “Look at you...fuckin’ hair pushed back, that chain...around your neck. Fuck.” Ray moans out and right in to Mikey’s ear, breath hot.
Mikey laughs and grins as he falls against the wall again, his hard dick pressing against the cold plaster.
“You-you want me to keep the jacket and chain? T-take them h-home?” Mikey asks, his voice broken as he’s pushed back and forth. Ray practically growls in to his ear, thrusts starting to get more erratic but as he does, Mikey moans loud as the head of Ray’s cock finds his prostate, pushing against the bundle of hot nerves every time he pushes in.
“Fuck, fuck!” Ray moans louder this time, pressing right in to Mikey, hoping to find his orgasm in there somewhere.
As Ray comes he moves his hand to the side of Mikey’s neck, pressing gently against the chain on his skin, hearing the click of the padlock against the wall. He comes long and hard, panting against Mikey’s neck as he does so.
When he can see straight again, he quickly pulls out, feeling his come wet on the end of his dick. He grabs Mikey by the hips and turns him around quickly so that his ass is now against the wall, Mikey gasping at the feeling of being pressed against it and the feel of Ray’s come dripping from his hole, smearing against the wall.
Ray doesn’t waste his time, he takes Mikey in his hand and starts to jack him just right, not bothering with teasing rhythms or patterns. He leans forward as Mikey moans, pressing his lips hard against Mikey’s mouth before pulling back, whispering against his slick lips.
“You look so sexy. Fuck...” Ray mouths against Mikey’s lips as he jacks him even fast now, Mikey pushing his hips from the wall to try and win his orgasm. “You look so fuckable in chains, Mikey. That belt, the jeans...” Ray admits as he glances at the chain around his neck, looking down at his jeans and belt around his thighs.
It doesn’t take Mikey much longer to come and when he does, Ray tugs at the chain just a little, dragging him forward with it so he can kiss him through his orgasm.
Once he comes down Ray dresses them both, pulling their underwear and jeans back up.
“We still have a few more takes to do” Mikey groans because apparently, their video is still not perfect enough to send to editing.
Ray nods. “You better be ready for round two when we get home. Oh, and keep that chain on.” He states with a smirk before dragging Mikey back out of the bathroom.