drunk FitzLeon smut for @hushabydog
to clarify: the mun of this blog is the drunk one, not the muses
For how innocent the night had started out, it was almost surprising to find the couple stuck together by the lips, the shorter of the two pressed against the wall of the dark alley closest to the restaurant they had been having dinner in just a few mere moments ago. Soft moans slipped past the officer's bruised lips, moans that brought a big smirk to his lover's face. He loved the way he was able to make this man turn into mush so easily, make him beg for more. And begging, Scott had found out rather quickly, way before they even began dating, was something Leon did all too eagerly. Being at the mercy of the older man seemed to fuel his desire, turn him on even more. The man truly was a masochist, wasn't he?
Hot moans were stifled by a pair of lips eagerly claiming Leon's mouth as their own. Teeth bit down on the soft, sensitive flesh, causing even more sounds to slip out. Those sounds were music to Scott's ears, a gentle melody drifting through the dimly lit alley where no soul would dare walk into, even (or rather, especially) if someone were to pick up on the rather obvious sounds emitting from the police officer pinned to the wall.
Leon's whole body was lit on fire, every fibre of his being screaming for his lover's attention, his eyes begging for pain. Usually, Fitzgerald was not a man to simply do as he was told, but tonight, he though, it wouldn't hurt to give the officer what he wanted. Without even a hint of hesitation, a hand slipped past the waistband of Leon's shorts, lithe but strong fingers easily taking a hold of the other man's erection. He was this hard already, even though he had barely done anything yet? Seemed like he was rather desperate.
Taking hold of Leon's dick, Scott gave it a few hard strokes, earning louder moans in return. He loved those moans, those sounds of pure submission. Being the one in power was beyond arousing and with Leon he never had to fight about this position; the shorter blond loved being dominated, loved being made to beg, it fuelled Scott's desire immensely.
It didn't take long until Leon found himself turned over, hands pressing against the wall, forehead resting against the cold concrete while a pair of fingers worked their way into his ass, stimulating and preparing him for what was about to come. It felt good already, the way he moved those fingers in and out with such force, spreading them apart once he entered them as deep as he could. The sensation made Leon shiver in pleasure, moans and groans leaving his dirty little mouth without shame. Was this a public space? Yes. Did either of them care? Absolutely not.
“Hah... ah... Scott... harder...!” The officer's voice was loud enough to be heard on Main Street, but neither of the two seemed to really mind. If someone were to follow their curiosity and follow the sounds, so be it. Leon, for one, had no shame left to give, too caught up in the moment, loving the way Scott's cock slammed into him with such force it left a lingering feeling of pain; a pain that wasn't so much painful as it was turning him on even more.
Teeth buried into soft, pale skin, Scott left his marks wherever he could reach. Neck, shoulder, back... no space was save, every inch within his reach was going to be marked. People needed to know who Leon belonged to. It was amazing, hearing those moans, the begging... looking at the dark purple bruises and red streaks he had left on his lover's fair skin. Nobody but him was allowed to taint this body; it was his, belonged to him.
With every thrust, Leon cried out louder, tears already tickling down his reddened cheeks from both pain and pleasure. The pain, the roughness, the way he was being fucked into submission, he loved it all, wanted more. All coherent thoughts were gone, left his mind without notice. There was just pleasure and desire, lust and needs. He wanted more, wanted to be fucked so hard he wouldn't be able to walk the next morning. It was a shame they were in public and not at home where they kept all their fun toys, like the whip – he'd love to have his back hit over and over, the pain only fuelling his desire to be owned by his lover, to be fucked senseless.
Not to say he wasn't enjoying their current session, because he was. The way Scott's dick filled him up so nicely, hitting that spot deep within, made Leon scream in pleasure, knees going weak as he neared his orgasm. The only thing keeping him from topping over and sliding to the floor were his lover's strong arms keeping up upright and pressed against the wall. Sweat dripped down his face, blond locks sticking to his face.
With how fast the pace was and how hard and rough Scott was pounding into Leon's ass, it didn't take too long until both parties reached their height, Leon crying out his lover's name with all his might while Scott only groaned, seemingly trying to keep himself quiet as he released himself into his lover's ass.
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