[Does get distracted from that pretty fast, feet dropping to the bed so he can find purchase to writhe up under the friction of that hand, a keening whimper getting muffled by the tongue filling his mouth. He makes a couple aborted attempts to get his arms loose, but is a bit too preoccupied to put any strength or coordination into it.]
[Well, Pink committed and bought a van, so the least Gladio can do is follow through, right? He keeps right on kissing him, hand leaving Pink's crotch long enough to undo his button snap and zipper. Then Gladio's hand is sliding in past Pink's underwear to grab his erection with strong, callused fingers. He squeezes just so and gives it a slow stroke upward]
[The whimper pitches up into a moan as he jerks under his hand, wanting it but also quickly getting overwhelmed by the combination of sensations--there's too much material wrapped around him suddenly and his arms are still trapped, the kiss is leaving him breathless and dizzy, he's been teased enough at this point that the hand on his dick sets his whole body prickling with heat and pleasure and each deliberate touch has him shaking. He struggles again to get his arms free and mostly just manages to slip his forearms loose--which is at least enough to get his hands up to dig blunt fingertips against Gladio's sides.]
[he does love the noises, and makes a pleased one of his own when Pink's fingertips dig into his sides. He lets go of the fabric entirely then, so he can position his hand on the mattress and get a better angle for the kiss and the torturously slow handjob he's started]
[He's wound pretty tight at this point, though there's some relief when the sheet loosens. Still trembling with arousal, he immediately drags his hands up over Gladio's chest and over his shoulders, hands digging into his hair again to tug--partly because he needs air, partly because Gladio seemed to like that earlier. That's about as much consideration as he's able to put into this though, panting and glancing down to watch that large hand slide over his cock, riveted.]
Ah--[That's not really what he was asking about but this sort of attention is definitely what he finds more comfortable.]
Mm, whose fault is that? [curls a leg up over Gladio's hip again] I coulda been helpin' sooner, ya know.
[Squirms and arches under his weight, wiggling the waist of his own pants down more--and after a second's consideration he tugs his shirt up too, catching the bottom edge of it in his teeth to keep it out of the way, baring his stomach. That done, he reaches between them to wrap a hand around their erections, the other he cups over the head of Gladio's dick. He only gives one mischievous glance up as warning before... well, a tiny movement at high speeds is basically vibration, right? Literally vibrates the hand curled over the head of his dick.]
[bracing himself on a forearm, he brings a hand up and drags it up the bared skin of Pink's stomach. He makes a surprised sound that turns into a drawn out moan as Pink completely abuses his Pep powers, his grip going tight along Pink's flank]
[It feels good to be petted, and even better to catch Gladio by surprise again. Hums his own pleased sound in response, shivering but not letting it pull him away from his mission. Unfortunately it's hard to coordinate vibrating and stroking at the same time so at least Gladio gets a moment of relief from that, though it just means Pink changes grip to stroke them both together. He curls his leg tighter around Gladio's back and squeezes with both hands around them, building up a rhythm that occasionally gets interrupted by him vibrating again when his hand is choked up under the glans, thumb pressed firmly against the underside where he's most sensitive.]
[he brings his other forearm closer so he can hold onto Pink's sides with both hands, one going up, closer to his pecs. He dips his head down, mouthing a smile against Pink's skin in between panting breaths]
Thanks for all your hard work...
[he licks a stripe up to one of Pink's nipples, latching on and chilling his tongue for a second, letting that nip firm up in his mouth]
nn! [Jolts and squeezes his eyes shut briefly, a sharp noise catching in his throat, somewhat muffled by his shirt. Just Gladio's large and calloused hands holding him where he wants him and that ever-distracting brush of stubble across his chest is almost enough to make him lose it, sparks blooming in his gut--and it only gets worse when Gladio starts working over his nipple.]
[Pink's pace turns needy, hands wrapping tighter and jerking more eagerly around their combined girth, hindbrain absolutely fixated on the mess at least one of them is about to make.]
[he scrapes his teeth gently against Pink's nipple and kisses his way to center of his chest, panting wetly against the skin.
The vibrating handjob is absolutely ridiculous and so damn hot that he's sure he can come just from that pretty soon... but Pink looks like he's about to blow and Gladio needs just a little bit more to get there.
Keeping one hand on Pink's side, he slides his other hand down, wrapping long fingers around Pink's hand, squeezing it harder around their cocks and matching his pace.
[Moans at the sensation of teeth, feeling almost over-sensitized with arousal by now. Makes another low and breathless sound when Gladio's hand moves south, cock twitching before he even finishes wrapping his hand over Pink's, pulsing with precum when he joins in. Honestly with Gladio controlling the stroking it is much easier to ramp up the vibration--at least for the moment or two he manages to last.
It's not much longer though--the shirt falls from Pink's mouth as he gasps, hips seizing with each farther stroke until he's spilling over, shaking, his come streaking their fingers and his belly as he's wracked with pleasure.]
[He rucks Pink's shirt up again with his hand, and latches onto a spot on his chest, eagerly sucking a bruise into his skin, the stubble on his chin grazing his nipple.
Gladio shoves his weight and hips down to pin the jerky movements of Pink's hips, still stroking them both through Pink's orgasm, the slide even smoother with the wet mess all over their fingers]
[Whines something that might have been Gladio's name and thumps his head back against the mattress, half trying to get leverage to press up against Gladio everywhere they're touching--his mouth, the hand dealing with his shirt, his hips, their hands between them. The rest of it just the helpless writhe of almost needing escape from the very same things, all of it riding the edge of nearly being too much, drawing out his orgasm until it's sharp and his limbs feel numb with it.
Clutches at Gladio unthinkingly with his free hand, blunt nails digging against his broad back.]
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Re: Pink
Date: 2020-09-26 06:35 am (UTC)Re: Pink
Date: 2020-09-26 07:16 am (UTC)Re: Pink
Date: 2020-09-29 01:59 pm (UTC)Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-02 05:57 am (UTC)Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-02 07:02 am (UTC)Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-02 10:19 am (UTC)Pushing himself up, he kneels between Pink's legs, still looking at the other boy's face as he reaches to undo his pants]
Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-02 06:51 pm (UTC)w. what...
Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-02 09:15 pm (UTC)[Fly undone he pushes his pants just low enough to comfortably get his dick out of his boxerbriefs.
He quickly presses down again, forcing Pink's legs a little wider just by the size of him, as he grinds their cocks together, skin on skin this time]
Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-02 10:13 pm (UTC)Mm, whose fault is that? [curls a leg up over Gladio's hip again] I coulda been helpin' sooner, ya know.
[Squirms and arches under his weight, wiggling the waist of his own pants down more--and after a second's consideration he tugs his shirt up too, catching the bottom edge of it in his teeth to keep it out of the way, baring his stomach. That done, he reaches between them to wrap a hand around their erections, the other he cups over the head of Gladio's dick. He only gives one mischievous glance up as warning before... well, a tiny movement at high speeds is basically vibration, right? Literally vibrates the hand curled over the head of his dick.]
Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-03 03:23 am (UTC)Yeah, my bad.
[bracing himself on a forearm, he brings a hand up and drags it up the bared skin of Pink's stomach. He makes a surprised sound that turns into a drawn out moan as Pink completely abuses his Pep powers, his grip going tight along Pink's flank]
Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-05 08:47 am (UTC)Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-05 10:42 am (UTC)Thanks for all your hard work...
[he licks a stripe up to one of Pink's nipples, latching on and chilling his tongue for a second, letting that nip firm up in his mouth]
Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-12 06:09 am (UTC)[Pink's pace turns needy, hands wrapping tighter and jerking more eagerly around their combined girth, hindbrain absolutely fixated on the mess at least one of them is about to make.]
Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-12 10:45 am (UTC)The vibrating handjob is absolutely ridiculous and so damn hot that he's sure he can come just from that pretty soon... but Pink looks like he's about to blow and Gladio needs just a little bit more to get there.
Keeping one hand on Pink's side, he slides his other hand down, wrapping long fingers around Pink's hand, squeezing it harder around their cocks and matching his pace.
Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-16 09:13 am (UTC)It's not much longer though--the shirt falls from Pink's mouth as he gasps, hips seizing with each farther stroke until he's spilling over, shaking, his come streaking their fingers and his belly as he's wracked with pleasure.]
Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-17 03:24 am (UTC)Gladio shoves his weight and hips down to pin the jerky movements of Pink's hips, still stroking them both through Pink's orgasm, the slide even smoother with the wet mess all over their fingers]
Re: Pink
Date: 2020-10-31 07:30 am (UTC)Clutches at Gladio unthinkingly with his free hand, blunt nails digging against his broad back.]