the great thing about tumblr is that you can meet people you'll vibe with on a level you have never vibed with anyone before and the tragedy about tumblr is that they almost certainly will live in another country
I wrote a thing after watching this again and again and again
Pascal x Kevin, explicit, semi public sex, 1.8k words
this was written in about 3 hours and late at night, so please excuse any clunkiness and the general briefness of everything :D
Kevin's eyes were heavy, the annoying music on screen keeping him awake. He was just a little too drunk and everything seemed a lot funnier and more intense than a few hours ago.
He leaned back as far as he could, swaying his legs a bit, even grazing Sushi's leg while doing so, but the singer didn't care. He was too transfixed on the screen in front of them, leaning forward as if it was the most interesting thing he had ever seen.
In the corner of his eyes he could see Pascal stealing glances at him again and again. He smiled at him and Pascal blushed a bit and looked away again. The next time he looked over, Kevin pursed his lips in a kissing motion towards him and Pascal laughed quietly.
After some back and forth between them Pascal leaned back as well, his hand reaching behind Sushi's back to touch Kevin's belly. Kevin smiled at him, his buzzed brain making him think this was more funny than anything else.
He lifted up his shirt, hiding Pascal's hand underneath it and giggling quietly as to not get Sushi's attention. He had been snapping at Kevin all evening because Kevin was bored and wanted to talk instead of watching the snooze fest on screen.
Pascal pulled his hand back and Kevin could see the blush on his cheeks getting stronger.
Lifting up his shirt again, Kevin winked at him, inviting Pascal to put his hand back there. After a few awkward headshakes he eventually reached for Kevin again, but not in the way Kevin had expected.
Pascal's hand went directly to Kevin's dick, lightly squeezing it with his finger tips, not even looking at what he was doing.
Before Pascal could pull his hand back again, Kevin gripped his wrist and guided the hand towards the waistband of his shorts, placing it so that a few of the fingertips went under the elastic. He knew the message was understood the way he wanted to send it when Pascal lightly scraped at the skin underneath his fingers, slowly slipping in further.
Pascal adjusted his position to have some more room behind Sushi's back and Kevin glanced to the others. If they had noticed anything they had decided to not let it show at all. And even if, this wasn't the first time Kevin got frisky in front of his bandmates and so far nobody ever had said anything.
Pascal's hand had finally reached the base of Kevin's cock. He looked over to Kevin to make sure he was actually okay with what he was doing, and Kevin threw him another blown kiss and a wink. Newly encouraged, Pascal wrapped his fingers around Kevin's growing erection, loosely stroking it. Kevin had to press his lips together as to not let out a soft moan and Pascal also had a hard time making his arousal as inconspicuous as possible.
Kevin watched Pascal's jaw clench in concentration for a while but the sensation on his cock got too intense and he had to bite into his hand to keep himself from moaning.
Pascal turned slightly to look at Kevin, excited to see him so debauched, the situation so kinky and hot. Their level of buzz was just in that sweet spot where it felt like a good idea while also not making it impossible to get it up at all.
Kevin looked back at him with half lidded eyes, hand still between his teeth. Pascal nodded towards him to get his attention and mouthed a "bedroom?"
That really got Kevin's attention and he nodded enthusiastically. Pascal grinned at him and pulled his hand off Kevin's cock, before stretching his arms and getting up, "Gotta... do something in another room... Kevin, can you help me?"
Instead of answering (his voice would have made it too obvious what they were doing) Kevin scrambled into a sitting position and climbed over the back of the sofa they were sitting on, where Pascal was waiting for him with an outstretched hand. As they left the living room they could hear Sushi calling after them "Don't fuck too loud, there are still people here who are actually interested in something David is doing on his own!"
As soon as they entered the bedroom Kevin slammed the door shut and only a heartbeat later Pascal already pushed him against the closed door, pressing their mouths together in a fiery kiss. Kevin moaned, pressing Pascal even closer to him, hungry for his touch. Their tongues battled for dominance, needy gasps escaping their throats as they kissed.
Somehow they managed to undress each other despite their uncoordinated limbs, unwilling to leave the other's skin for more than a few seconds. Kevin directed them a few steps into the room, pushing Pascal backwards on to the bed as soon as they were close enough to it.
"Lube?" he asked breathlessly and Pascal motioned towards the nightstand next to the headboard. Kevin quickly fished it out of the drawer, raising an eyebrow at the impressive dildo he found in there.
"What, never seen a dildo before?" Pascal laughed at Kevin's expression, climbing into the middle of the bed, "Come here and kiss me some more!"
Kevin put the bottle of lube next to the pillows where it would be easy to grab, and climbed on the bed, straddling Pascal's thighs, before leaning down to give him an almost chaste kiss.
"What are you going to do?" Pascal asked softly, blushing as he added a quiet "I'd do anything for you right now."
Kevin pressed another soft kiss on Pascal's lips, before whispering, "I don't think I can last long enough to prep you. Also, I need to feel your piercing. It is healed already, isn't it?" Pascal nodded, a sheepish smile on his lips. "Already took it for a test run this morning. So good, I'm telling you!"
A wicked smile appeared on Kevin's face, "I guess I don't have to hold back then, you won't explode right away?" Pascal nodded slowly, unsure as to what Kevin had planned.
"Well then...", Kevin whispered, his eyes taking in the sight before him. He dragged one finger over the colorful chestpiece, circling one of Pascal's nipples for a bit, before leaning down and tracing the path his finger went with his tongue. Pascal gasped underneath him, a soft moan leaving his mouth and his back arching up as Kevin's tongue flicked and caressed the hardened nub.
"Kevin, please..." Pascal moaned. Kevin kept on teasing him for a moment longer, dipping his tongue into Pascal's navel as he passed it, before finally reaching Pascal's hard cock. Normally he'd waste some more time with teasing, but he himself was too worked up to wait any longer. Ever since Pascal had mentioned getting his dick pierced Kevin was waiting for his chance to see and feel it.
"Tell me if anything doesn't feel good, okay?" he said after staring at the metal bar on the underside of Pascal's throbbing cock for a bit, taking in the view. The piercing looked perfect on him, the beautiful cock even hotter now than before.
"Dude, just get to it!" Pascal said impatiently, rubbing his eyes with his fists in exasperation. Before he took them back down, Kevin grabbed his hard cock, licking from the base to the top with a long stroke of his tongue, stopping at the piercing to use the tip of his tongue to play with it.
"Oh fuuuuck..." Pascal groaned and Kevin stilled for a moment, looking up at him, worry in his face.
"Don't stop! You'll know when I want you to stop."
Kevin didn't look convinced and Pascal sighed. "Okay, safeword is cucumber, alright?" He nodded and got back to work. It was clear to see just how much Kevin enjoyed blowing his band mate and friend, his tongue flicking the piercing again and again and the resulting moans and gasps coming from Pascal just spurring him on.
"Keviiiin..." Pascal groaned and just a second later Kevin pressed their lips together while reaching for the lube close by. He straightened up again, squeezing some of it into his hand and warming it up a bit by rubbing it between both hands. He adjusted his position so that the undersides of their cocks lay heavy on top of each other, the piercing actually noticeable on the sensitive skin, and closed his hand around both of them at the same time.
They moaned in unison, the added pressure feeling so much better already, even without any stroking motion.
"Ready?" Kevin asked, looking Pascal deep in the eyes. He could see lust, desire, but also trust in there, making his heart beat just a little faster.
He nodded and Kevin started moving his hand across their lengths, slowly at first, but quickly adding more pressure and going faster.
It didn't take long for them to get close to the edge of orgasm, already worked up quite a bit and kissing passionately while keeping up the movement of Kevin's hand on their dicks. When Pascal started thrusting into the motion it was too much for Kevin and he came with a drawn out shout, his cum painting Pascal's stomach. Kevin lazily thrusted into the ring of his hand a few more times, overstimulation fast approaching.
"Kevin... please... please..." Pascal whined, unable to finish his sentence, searching for any kind of friction to push him over the edge.
"Sorry, let me..." Kevin mumbled as the haze in his mind cleared and scooted down Pascal's legs, wrapping his lips around his throbbing cock. Pascal reached for Kevin's head, holding him steady while he used him for his own pleasure. If he was honest, Kevin wouldn't have been able to do much more himself, so he was glad he could still be of service without too much work, even if his ability to ignore his gag reflex was tested very extensively.
Pascal came with a shout down Kevin's throat, stuttering his hips a few more times. Kevin licked any stray drops off the glistening cock head, before coming back up to kiss Pascal deeply. They kissed for a while until Kevin couldn't hold himself up anymore and collapsed right next to Pascal, head resting on top of Pascal's armpit. He put his hand on Kevin's head, pressing a kiss on top of the wild hair before settling his own head back down, lazily twirling the long strands around his fingers. They stayed like that for a while, listening to each other's heartbeat and just enjoying their post-orgasm high.
"The show is still on..." Pascal noted after a quick glance towards the alarm clock on the night stand.
"Do you really want to go back there? To watch trash TV?"
"Trash TV with David."
"Doesn't make it any less trashy."
"Yeah, you're right, let's just stay here..." Pascal sighed and nuzzled his nose into Kevin's soft hair. He wanted to close his eyes for just a second, but that 'second' was enough for him to drift to sleep.
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