warnings: gay sex, pure smut, top!mike, bottom!will, sex on the d&d table.
“Hey Mike, where are the oth-” I’m cut off by him pressing me against the table, I grip the edge to catch myself as his lips smash into mine. I moan softly and his tongue slides into my mouth. He lifts me onto the table, pushing everything off of it as he stands between my legs.
“I’ve wanted to do this for months..” He pants, his hands sliding up my thighs. He kisses my neck, I tilt my head back, he sinks his canines into my skin, causing me to gasp. He pulls off my shirt and lays me back on the table, hovering over me as he kisses down my chest and stomach, my back arches into his touch. He climbs between my legs, kissing and licking every inch of my skin. I thread my fingers through his hair, panting in anticipation.
“Mike..” I moan, my hips bucking as my jeans grow tight with arousal. He unbuttons my jeans, sliding them down before kissing up my thighs. His lips are chapped but they feel so good on my skin.. He kisses my bulge through my boxers, causing me to whimper and grip his hair. He looks up at me with hungry eyes, and the moment our eyes lock he can tell exactly what I want. He tugs off my underwear and takes me in his mouth, my hips twitch at how warm his mouth is, he keeps his head still for a moment, letting himself drool around me before sucking and bobbing his head. I moan loudly, tugging his hair which makes him groan around me. I thrust into his mouth and he stops moving, holding my thighs as he lets me fuck his mouth. My grip on his hair tightens as I thrust into his mouth, he moans and gags around me and it turns me on so much. I thrust faster, hitting the back of his throat, his grip on my thighs tightens and he humps the table desperately, trying to relieve some pressure building in his pants. God, it’s so hot. I groan, whimpering as I cum down his throat, he swallows every drop and sits up on his knees between my legs.
“I um.. I bought lube..” He reaches into his bag and pulls out a bottle of lube, he lifts my legs onto his shoulders and applies the lube generously to my tight hole and his fingers, he massages it in before slowly adding a finger. I whimper and he kisses my thigh. “Shh.. It’s okay, it’ll feel good soon,” he reassures and I gradually relax around him. He carefully curls and moves his finger, stretching me out slowly. I moan, his finger dragging deliciously against my tight walls. He carefully adds another one, stretching me perfectly. I moan, rocking my hips to his rhythm.
“Mike..” I moan, he speeds his fingers up and I moan louder, hoping his mom can’t hear us from upstairs. He scissors his fingers, stretching me further, my head falls back in bliss. My cock leaks precum, and my body jolts as he finds my prostate. “Mike! Right there!” I moan loudly, my cheeks flushed and my cock twitching, desperate to be touched. I whimper and he suddenly pulls out, causing me to whine. He pulls out his hard length, it’s quite thick, and he lubes it up generously. He slides the tip in slowly, then pushes in inch by inch, my head falls back against the table, my mouth agape. He ruts into me, slowly, sweetly, his lips kissing my thighs as he slowly works himself deeper. He pauses once he’s fully seated, panting softly.
“You feel so good.. So tight.. I love you so much..” He mumbles between hot, sloppy, open mouthed kisses on my skin. He finally begins to move properly, I can feel every vein dragging against me, it feels so fucking good. He finds my prostate again easily, his hands move from my hios to bracing on either side of my head. He whispers sweet words of praise and love in my ear, his pace speeding up. I pant and moan and whimper, feeling everything all at once. His body is so warm on top of mine, our skin rubbing together as he moves. “Oh Will..” He moans, his thrusts becoming desperate. I tangle my hands in his hair again, moaning his name over and over.
“Mike.. MIke!” He moves to stroke my cock as he pounds into me roughly, I whimper at the dual stimulation. He fists my leaking length as his cock twitches inside me. He’s pounding into me ruthlessly, the table creaking under us. I hold onto his shoulders, with a loud groan from him and a loud cry from me, we cum at the same time but we don’t have time to process because a loud crack sounds under us and we’re both on the floor, sticky and hot. The table broke. I stare up at him, the both of us dumbfounded before bursting into laughter.
“You okay?” He asks, pulling out and helping me up. I nod as he wraps his arm around my waist to steady my wobbly legs.
“Best D&D game ever..” I pant, kissing him deeply. We redress and head upstairs to take a shower together before breaking the news of the broken table to Mrs. Wheeler.
