[Gladis & Rumpleteaser] - The Contract

[Gladis]

Post #21 Paragraph 3 Correction:

 

As soon as his hands were free, he got up, rubbing his sore wrist as he made his way to where he'd spotted his belongings. They had been neatly placed by the wall on the other side of the room. Crouching down, he opened his portfolio, beginning to rummage through it. The bottle of lube he found rather quickly, but that wasn't what he was looking for. It was his phone he wanted. Hoping for his dear life that Dominick was too distracted to notice, he swiped his finger across the screen. It lit up, although faintly – Alexander usually kept it in battery saving mode. Then he swiftly typed in his PIN and opened google maps. Perfect he thought, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he turned the screen back off and grabbed the bottle of lube, holding it up to the light. It was about half empty, but that would have to suffice, he decided. Standing up he turned around to face Dominick.

 

”Sorry to make you wait,” he mused, heading over to where he had left the other seated on the floor, ”here you go.” He held out the bottle to Dominick.

 

Now, all Alexander had to do was to stall until help arrived – if it arrived, which he desperately hoped it would. Alexander’s life kind of depended on it.

 

***

 

A soft gasp pushed past Alexander’s lips as he felt Dominick’s warm hand wrap around his cock, beginning to work him fast and hard – every stroke sending a small electric pulse through his lower region. He groaned, clenching his thighs around Dominick, letting out a small cry as he felt the other’s nail dig into his slit. He shivered, mouth falling slightly open, hand twisting in Dominick’s shirt. He felt dizzy with arousal, his body aching for more.

 

He couldn’t help but laugh softly at Dominick’s comment, leaning forward to claim his lips in a wet and sloppy kiss. He groaned softly against the others lips, leaning forwards to steady himself against Dominick as he felt first one, then another slick finger push past his tight ring of muscle. He clamped down on the other, feeling slightly disappointed when he pulled them back out. His cheeks were flushed bright red and he was breathing heavily. He reached out, clumsily beginning to unbutton the others shirt only to suddenly stop in the middle of the process.

 

”D-Dominick…” he gasped, eyes widening in surprise as he felt something that wasn’t a warm finger enter him. It was hard and round and plasticky. The bottle, he realized, as something cold squirted into him. Shuddering, he leaning forwards to rest his forehead against Dominick’s shoulder. Partly to keep himself steady, and partly to hide his expression. It wasn’t pleasant, exactly, but he’d had worse things shoved up his arse. Needless to say, he felt somewhat relieved when the bottle was tossed aside, allowing himself to be moved forwards slightly.

 

He grabbed onto Dominick’s shoulder, moaning in approval as he felt his fingers work their way back in, before pulling back out slowly. That was better. A lot better, actually and he let out a sharp gasp as a sudden pulse of pleasure suddenly rippled through him, his heart pounding hard in his chest. “A-ah… that’s good,” he groaned, pushing back against Dominick’s fingers. ”Keep going… just like that…”

 

He gasped sharply as his head was yanked back, brown meeting amber as their gaze’s locked. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

 

”How I like it, huh?” Alexander asked in a murmur, still panting as he placed a hand on Dominick’s cheek. ”Like this is good,” he murmured, leaning down, ”stay where you are.” He claimed Dominick’s lips in another kiss, pushing his tongue into the others mouth as he wrapped his hand around both of their cocks, rubbing them together. It felt great, waves of heat pulsing through his lower region. Breaking the kiss, he kissed his other cheek, neck and shoulder, pulling slightly at his skin with his teeth, as his hand worked at an ever quicker pace.

 

And then he stopped. Abruptly and without warning.

 

”Ready?” He breathed hotly, grabbing onto Dominick’s shoulder with one hand as he moved forwards slightly, wrapping his other hand around the hitman’s cock. He raised his butt and with practiced ease guided it between his ass cheeks, shivering slightly as he felt the glans rub up against his twitching hole. He pushed down onto it, his lips parting in moan as he felt the thick, throbbing shaft spread him apart, filling him up. ”Fuck you’re big!” He groaned, tilting his head back slightly.

 

Once he had let it sink as far in as it would go he began to move – first slowly, but as he became more accustomed to the shape and girth of it, he picked up speed, moving at a fairly steady pace.