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Title: Just A Moment
Author: minacoleta
Part: Oneshot
Paring: Mark Salling/Chord Overstreet (RPS)
Rating/Warnings: NC-17
Summary: Basically just PWP
Word Count: 879
Authors Notes: eloquents rocks my socks.
They’ve hardly made it off stage after the encore before Chord pulls on Mark’s hand and leads him into a dark area of backstage, half hidden by a curtain and some prop boxes, pressing him up against the wall. Mark smiles and Chord kisses him, still sweaty and full of adrenaline.
Chord kisses messy and wet and Mark can’t get enough, he wants Chord so badly. He bites Chord’s lip and sucks on his tongue, his hands clutching tightly to the other man’s hips.
“Fuck, fuck, Mark, I want you so badly.” Chord gasps and bites under Mark’s ear, sucking sharply enough to make Mark groan. He looks over Chord’s shoulder, out the small gap between the boxes and curtains, and realizes anyone could walk by and see them right now.
“Chord, c’mon, we’re in public. We gotta get back to the dressing room.” He groans again, quietly, as Chord works at his neck, his tongue hot over Mark’s sweaty skin. “People could see us.”
“I don’t care.” Chord pulls back, all blown pupils and open mouth, and fuck, Mark wants him so badly. He slides his hands down to cup Chord’s ass tight, pulling him impossibly close, and Chord moans into his ear, clutching at Mark’s biceps. Mark is suddenly and impossibly hard.
“How are you so fucking hot, seriously.” Mark voice is quiet, breathing over Chord’s neck, and he kisses him again, long, deep kisses that make Chord go weak in the knees, if the way he shudders is any indication. Mark keeps squeezing Chord’s ass, grinding them together slowly, feeling the press of Chord’s dick against his own through two layers of fabric.
“Mark, Mark, I want to suck you off.”
Mark groans and lets Chord slide down his body, pushing his shirt up and biting softly at the muscle of Mark’s stomach, making quick work of his pants zipper and button. Mark cups the back of Chord’s head, running his fingers through the short strands as Chord pulls down his jeans and underwear, letting his cock come free.
Chord really has a mouth made for blowjobs, all puffy lips and hot tongue, driving Mark crazy all the time when he thinks about moments like this, when Chord just sucks him in, groaning like he lives for sucking cock. Mark just watches him and tries to hold in his own noises, fingers twisting in Chord’s hair and squeezing at the back of his neck.
“F-Fuck, you’re so fucking good at this, shit.” Chord sucks him in as deep as he can go, one hand on Mark’s hip and the other at the base of his cock, and pulls back, pressing his tongue up under the head of Mark’s dick before going down again. Mark was already worked up; he’s not going to last long, especially not with Chord’s mouth hot and tight around him. “I’m gonna. I’m gonna… soon. Chord.”
Mark pulls slightly on Chord’s hair and moans when Chord does, watching the way his dick slides in and out of Chord’s mouth, pressing his hips forward a little and Chord takes it, swallows around him and hollows his cheeks. Mark pulls back a little but Chord won’t let him go all the way and Mark comes into Chord’s hot mouth, watches his throat as he swallows.
“Shit.” Mark’s voice is wrecked like he had been the one sucking Chord’s dick, and Chord pulls free with one last lick to the head, looking up at Mark through his eyelashes as he does so. His lips are red and raw and Mark pulls him up by anything his hands can get a hold on, and presses him against the wall, kissing him so deeply he feels Chord moan vibrate against his tongue.
Mark reaches between them, pressing his thigh between Chord’s, and undoes the man’s pants, reaching in to cup Chord’s erection and squeeze lightly. Chord shudders again, mouth falling open as he thrusts up into Mark’s palm, and Mark pushes Chord’s pants down with shaking hands to get his cock free.
Mark spits into his palm before fisting Chord’s cock again, jerking him off quickly. He sucks hard on Chord’s neck, licking and biting until he hears Chord’s breath get unsteady he way it does right before he comes, and Mark presses their mouths together to catch Chord’s moan as he feels warm and wet against his fingers and stomach.
Mark presses his forehead against Chord’s, breathing with him as he comes down, before wiping his hand on Chord’s underwear, earning a started protest.
“Dude, where else am I going to wipe it? Anyway, your come, your problem.” Mark grins cheekily at Chord as he puts himself back into his pants and arranges himself. Chord does the same quickly, swiping at his stomach and wiping it on the wall, his cheeks red like they always are after he’s had an orgasm.
“Fuck you, man. I just gave you the best blowjob ever.” Chord’s voice is wrecked and Mark smiles apologetically.
“Every blowjob you give me is the best blowjob ever.” Mark says and noses his way under Chord’s jaw to give him a little kiss. He can feel Chord’s laughter against his lips.
Mark grabs Chord’s hand and pulls him out from their little alcove and back to the dressing room. Everyone was so going to know. It was awesome.
Author: minacoleta
Part: Oneshot
Paring: Mark Salling/Chord Overstreet (RPS)
Rating/Warnings: NC-17
Summary: Basically just PWP
Word Count: 879
Authors Notes: eloquents rocks my socks.
They’ve hardly made it off stage after the encore before Chord pulls on Mark’s hand and leads him into a dark area of backstage, half hidden by a curtain and some prop boxes, pressing him up against the wall. Mark smiles and Chord kisses him, still sweaty and full of adrenaline.
Chord kisses messy and wet and Mark can’t get enough, he wants Chord so badly. He bites Chord’s lip and sucks on his tongue, his hands clutching tightly to the other man’s hips.
“Fuck, fuck, Mark, I want you so badly.” Chord gasps and bites under Mark’s ear, sucking sharply enough to make Mark groan. He looks over Chord’s shoulder, out the small gap between the boxes and curtains, and realizes anyone could walk by and see them right now.
“Chord, c’mon, we’re in public. We gotta get back to the dressing room.” He groans again, quietly, as Chord works at his neck, his tongue hot over Mark’s sweaty skin. “People could see us.”
“I don’t care.” Chord pulls back, all blown pupils and open mouth, and fuck, Mark wants him so badly. He slides his hands down to cup Chord’s ass tight, pulling him impossibly close, and Chord moans into his ear, clutching at Mark’s biceps. Mark is suddenly and impossibly hard.
“How are you so fucking hot, seriously.” Mark voice is quiet, breathing over Chord’s neck, and he kisses him again, long, deep kisses that make Chord go weak in the knees, if the way he shudders is any indication. Mark keeps squeezing Chord’s ass, grinding them together slowly, feeling the press of Chord’s dick against his own through two layers of fabric.
“Mark, Mark, I want to suck you off.”
Mark groans and lets Chord slide down his body, pushing his shirt up and biting softly at the muscle of Mark’s stomach, making quick work of his pants zipper and button. Mark cups the back of Chord’s head, running his fingers through the short strands as Chord pulls down his jeans and underwear, letting his cock come free.
Chord really has a mouth made for blowjobs, all puffy lips and hot tongue, driving Mark crazy all the time when he thinks about moments like this, when Chord just sucks him in, groaning like he lives for sucking cock. Mark just watches him and tries to hold in his own noises, fingers twisting in Chord’s hair and squeezing at the back of his neck.
“F-Fuck, you’re so fucking good at this, shit.” Chord sucks him in as deep as he can go, one hand on Mark’s hip and the other at the base of his cock, and pulls back, pressing his tongue up under the head of Mark’s dick before going down again. Mark was already worked up; he’s not going to last long, especially not with Chord’s mouth hot and tight around him. “I’m gonna. I’m gonna… soon. Chord.”
Mark pulls slightly on Chord’s hair and moans when Chord does, watching the way his dick slides in and out of Chord’s mouth, pressing his hips forward a little and Chord takes it, swallows around him and hollows his cheeks. Mark pulls back a little but Chord won’t let him go all the way and Mark comes into Chord’s hot mouth, watches his throat as he swallows.
“Shit.” Mark’s voice is wrecked like he had been the one sucking Chord’s dick, and Chord pulls free with one last lick to the head, looking up at Mark through his eyelashes as he does so. His lips are red and raw and Mark pulls him up by anything his hands can get a hold on, and presses him against the wall, kissing him so deeply he feels Chord moan vibrate against his tongue.
Mark reaches between them, pressing his thigh between Chord’s, and undoes the man’s pants, reaching in to cup Chord’s erection and squeeze lightly. Chord shudders again, mouth falling open as he thrusts up into Mark’s palm, and Mark pushes Chord’s pants down with shaking hands to get his cock free.
Mark spits into his palm before fisting Chord’s cock again, jerking him off quickly. He sucks hard on Chord’s neck, licking and biting until he hears Chord’s breath get unsteady he way it does right before he comes, and Mark presses their mouths together to catch Chord’s moan as he feels warm and wet against his fingers and stomach.
Mark presses his forehead against Chord’s, breathing with him as he comes down, before wiping his hand on Chord’s underwear, earning a started protest.
“Dude, where else am I going to wipe it? Anyway, your come, your problem.” Mark grins cheekily at Chord as he puts himself back into his pants and arranges himself. Chord does the same quickly, swiping at his stomach and wiping it on the wall, his cheeks red like they always are after he’s had an orgasm.
“Fuck you, man. I just gave you the best blowjob ever.” Chord’s voice is wrecked and Mark smiles apologetically.
“Every blowjob you give me is the best blowjob ever.” Mark says and noses his way under Chord’s jaw to give him a little kiss. He can feel Chord’s laughter against his lips.
Mark grabs Chord’s hand and pulls him out from their little alcove and back to the dressing room. Everyone was so going to know. It was awesome.