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Something Hot and Spicy

It doesn't hurt to try something new.

By Monique StarPublished 5 years ago 4 min read
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It was 4 PM when Tyler came back from doing a photoshoot to the apartment that he shared with Troye.

"How was it, Tilly?" Troye asked, eagerly.

"My mind isn't on the photoshoot right now," Tyler responded with a smirk.

Troye knew what that smirk meant. Of course it had a familiar meaning, but they've been discussing trying something new for months now. As the twink was blushing, Tyler went to the bedroom, and pulled a gun out from the top drawer of his cabinet. As he was approaching the table where the twink bottom was sitting, Troye remembered that all that he knew about where his lover got a gun was that Tyler knew a guy from San Fransisco who suggested using something more than just a hot glue gun as a weapon of choice.

The gun was on the table between them. They both stared at the gun, and into their eyes, which sparked with a combination of lust and a desire to express strength. After the flip of a coin, Troye slid the gun over to Tyler. With a smirk on Tyler's face and excitement on Troye's, Tyler pinned the twink hard against the wall, and attacked his neck with his mouth, still with the pistol in his hand. Troye was erupting so many sounds from his mouth, a combination of screaming and moaning, though he knew all too well that this was only the beginning.

"P-please, give me a-all you got, Tilly!" Troye was constantly moaning.

Tyler pulled away, shooting the unloaded gun into the air, the gunfire increasing a rushed sense of excitement deep within the Aussie, which made him wrap his arms and legs around his mint-green haired lover. Troye's fingers dug deep into Tyler's back causing the older male to scream in pain and pleasure, as they were both heading for the bedroom.

Once they made it into the bedroom, and Tyler kicked the door closed, he pulled his younger lover off of him and flung him onto the bed. Tyler shot another nonexistent bullet, and grabbed Troye by the shirt, so they were eye to eye.

"You're mine now, twink bottom!" Tyler remarked.

After Tyler ripped Troye's shirt completely off, it was the Aussie's turn to pull him close.

"I wouldn't want it any other way, Tilly," he responded.

Troye bit onto Tyler's earlobe hard enough to earn moans and screams as he, due to so much thirst, quickly unbuttoned the older male's shirt, followed by him yanking his Tilly's pants down hard enough to reveal his legs and "banana."

Tyler took notice of this, and it wasn't long before he found Troye pinning him down and taking in his growing member, using his teeth more than usual. They were both moaning, as it was happening, and, as Tyler was still enjoying it, he grabbed onto Troye's pant legs, and yanked them as hard as he could. Troye slowed down a bit once he noticed HIS pants and boxers were yanked off as well.

"N-no, k-keep going, Troye!" Tyler screamed, and so Troye obeyed.

Tyler reached as far as he could, first pulling and twisting on the twink's nipples, causing him to gag and scream, then reaching as he could down to the Aussie's constantly growing member. Tyler was squeezing the member as hard as he could, followed by him pumping the Aussie's member with so much pressure that it was causing Troye to struggle.

After a while of them becoming moaning and screaming messes in their current state, Troye put his mouth off of Tyler's member just as he was getting close. As if he knew Tyler was disappointed, Troye brought his face up to Tyler's and whispered, "let's finish this our way."

Tyler smiled and pinned Troye down, slamming his lips onto Troye's, and as their tongues were battling for dominance, they kept biting each other's lips along with scratching each other's backs deep, and thrusting extra hard.

The moment Tyler sunk his teeth into the tip of Troye's nose, he gave a final, extra hard thrust, and they both completely let go. They were still connected and Tyler took his teeth off of his lover's nose to stare into his subtle sea-blue eyes. They were taking deep breaths, and gave each other a smile.

Troye couldn't help but say what was on both of their minds: "We should do that more often."

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Monique Star

I'm not the most sophisticated adult out there. I'm also not the best at communicating all the time, but I do try my best to get my thoughts out there into the world verbally or nonverbally.

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