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Worrying wasn’t a new thing in Zane’s life, honestly, ever since the Battle of the Citadel there’d been a shift in the makeup of his personality. He worried, he cared too much for the people around him, he tended to put himself into more harms’ way so that others didn’t have to. He’d rather himself get hurt than have someone get hurt or worse for him, especially after seeing his CO die to protect him from a Geth Juggernaut. He didn’t want to ever see that again, he’d rather go down protecting the people he loved and cared about, even if it meant sacrificing himself, because he’d rather do that than see another person waste their life for him, people who could probably do so much more in their lives than he could. It was because of the Battle of the Citadel he was the way he was now, the worry, unable to switch it off whenever he wanted, constantly there like a voice in the back of his mind. But at the moment at least it was quiet, Scott’s very presence making it so much easier to bare, especially given the male seemed to understand somehow what it meant.
The fact that the other male didn’t have the willpower to try and stop him from doing what he wanted spoke volumes, especially given the fact that Zane was pretty much set on making a repeat performance of what happened in their makeshift cave earlier. He was pretty sure that Scott would be very happy for that, and given the way he spoke to him, catching him off guard with his words, it would definitely be something that the pair of them could use. Even if it would burn up his energy, he honestly didn’t care, wanting to feel that same closeness with Scotty was something that was very hard to resist. He was a magnet that kept drawing him in, that or he was a sun and Zane was a simple planet orbiting him, unable to change the way he revolved around him. Somehow out of everything, this man, the son of the late human pathfinder, he just made everything better, even without trying, without knowing he was doing it. He was definitely like a sun, bright and warm and beautiful, just being near filled Zane with a sense that things would be alright no matter what came next.
It was actually kind of amazing to see Scott blushing, it didn’t happen often but it colored his cheeks in just such a way that Zane found it incredibly endearing. Though he quickly forgot about the other male blushing as he blushed darkly, the males compliment about him being a shiny pokemon making him grin and glance away. It wasn’t every day that someone knew what a Pokemon was, especially given how many people thought the series was overrated. The words he spoke really touched him, and he couldn’t help but press his lips against the males skin, eyes watching him carefully before the events of when he’d been underwater took place. Coming back up he’d found himself immediately kissing the other male, hearing his words come out so breathlessly, and how much he’d enjoyed it made Zane flush with a bit of pride, he’d planned on more but at the moment he was fine with his body pressed flush against the others. Lips against lips as he nipped at Scott’s lower lip, his hips moving and pressing forward as his body was keen for any kind of friction that it could get from the other male, almost desperately needing.
But then of course there was that playful part of Zane, and he’d found himself backing away from the other male, crooking a finger at him and watching as green biotic energy crackled around Scott’s body, he moved forward, lazily, as if he knew he was going to easily catch the other male. Zane was already backing up a bit more rapidly, ”Oh you never know…it might buy me enough time to distract you and then get my other plan into effect, the one you don’t know about yet.” Hands were pointed towards him and he knew he was beat, especially if he tried anything with his biotics, before he could really even react there was a cackle and suddenly Scotty was right on top of him, taking them both under water. He could feel the males’ chest pressing into his back as an arm wrapped around his neck as legs kicked and brought them both to the surface. He took slow deep breaths as he felt small gasps of air against his ear, and the words that sent shivers down his spine and made his blood heat up as he felt Scott’s free hand dragging down his back slowly.
He moved it teasingly until it reached the curve of his ass and kept going until he felt something pressing between his cheeks, teasingly moving around his hole, eye clenching shut a moment as his entire body went a bit rigid from the treatment. His breath came out in ragged gasps as he didn’t struggle, he didn’t even offer resistance as Scott loosened the hold around his neck, as if thinking maybe he was choking Zane. The biotic didn’t entirely mind the tightness around his neck, he knew Scott wouldn’t hurt him, torture him mercilessly though was something else entirely. He could feel the tip of the males finger press against the tight ring of muscle before slipping past just barely making Zane gasp loudly, his entire body shivering as he tried to push back against him. But the males’ arm tightened again and he found he couldn’t move, he quickly pulled his finger out and went back to the slow torturous circular motions before the emerald eyed male felt the other’s breath against the back of his neck right before he felt teeth dragging along the sensitive skin there making him gasp out loud, and his body writhe against the hold of Scotty’s arm.
Gasping at all the treatment Zane wiggled his hips trying to push himself back onto the males’ teasing finger, whining as he couldn’t get to it, the arm tightening around his neck as he was forced to remain in place, Scotty just teasing him again and again as he did what he wanted to Zane. The blond didn’t mind deep down, he knew this was fun for the both of them, ”Fuuuuuck…Scott…don’t tease…by the Goddess don’t tease me…” His voice came out as a gasp before morphing into a whimper at the feel of the others finger still sliding in slow deliberate circles around his entrance. Just that feeling alone had his cock already hard and pointing away from his body, crackles of deep purple energy sparking along his skin as he kept whimpering, Scott’s name could be made out every so often as the younger male tried to slid his hips this way or that way just so that he could possibly feel that finger sliding inside of him. Teeth bit down on his lower lip as he moaned out, ”Scott…you’re driving me insane please!” He didn’t exactly know what he was begging for but he knew it needed to happen now whatever it was and he wasn’t taking no for an answer.
Tag: Scott Ryder
PERMALINK // POSTED May 3 2018, 04:23 PM
Scott wasn’t one to blush often, he just wasn’t geared in a way where things could make him blush often. Only thing which made him to a furiously bright red is compliments. It wasn’t like he’d get many during his home life. Work life was mostly the same too... and the military? They only notice if you start to screw up said job. He found pathfinding similar sometimes, but he didn’t mind it. He never did any of that for the compliments or appreciation. So when he’d actually receive them? His whole damn head brightened up. Scott was never sure on how to take compliments. They turned him into an awkward goofball. He did not understand how Zane survived in that state constantly.
Before he knew it, Zane had him completely under his spell. He couldn’t get enough of this guy. The way he teased and played up to Scott just melted him into a pool. He started to understand the whole concept of being ‘weak at the knees’ for someone. No matter what he seemed to do, Scott was always enthusiastically happy over it. Zane was like some kind of space wizard that knew exactly how to read him.
Moving around against another in the water wasn’t like anything he’d experienced before. In zero gravity you could breathe in any direction, in water not so much. It was fun though. Scott was definitely enjoying this experience at least. Zane breaking away and moving further back had Scott coyly wading towards him, almost in a predatory kind of way. “Buying time, huh?” he spoke with a smirk. “Whatever it is... bring it on.” he challenged with a slight shiver going down his spine at the anticipation. Only Zane could get him this wound up. It felt good for him to finally pounce. Bodies once again touching, colliding, feeling every part of his naked body.
Resurfacing he practically growled the words into Zanes ear in a hushed whisper. He’d worked himself up into craving more. Anything that Zane could have possibly wanted, he would get. Scott wanted him to have everything. Scott knew Zane was holding back on his biotics, and he massively appreciated the blonde was letting him take the lead for the time being. He kind of liked having this kind of power over him, knowing it was temporary. Zane always gave as good as he got. Another reason Scott liked him so much. The list was endless. His body was something Scott could see himself worshipping every night if he’d let him. Every scar, curve, nook, and cranny was beautiful.
“Hmm… what’s that, baby?” he soothed at the gasps and whimpers. His finger pressed into him a little deeper, passing the first knuckle but not further. Hearing the other practically melt beneath his fingertips brought on so much satisfaction. Scott adored making Zane unravel like this. Gently he rolled his finger around the inside of Zane before bringing his finger back out to the rim once again. More circular motions. He heard the begging, it made his heart and other internal organs practically do flips. Scott melted into him a little more, chin resting on his shoulder. “So what’s this grand plan of yours? How are you going to get out of this one?” His finger slid fully into him again, a firm stroke dragging along his prostate before he brought his hand entirely back again. He kneaded at the flesh of Zane’s buttock, taking extra care for his little finger to trace over his more sensitive area exactly so. Scott wouldn’t resist moving his arm if Zane needed him to. Hell, unleash his biotics if he wanted.
PERMALINK // POSTED May 3 2018, 11:21 PM
Had Zane been given a few more seconds he could have probably made a stand against Scott for a few more minutes of playful back and forth, instead he’d been jumped and grappled and the older male was now in complete control of the situation. Not that Zane minded, in fact Zane was utterly given over to the fact that Scott was in complete control of the moment, his heavy chest pressed into his back, warm breath playing over his ear and neck. Arm held firm around his neck so he couldn’t escape, and his hand, that sinfully damned hand that was making him feel all sorts of things at the moment. The teasing and the touching, the way the shivers just worked their way down his spine from just a single teasing circular motion. How the hell Scott managed to breakdown every single shred of willpower he had was beyond the biotic, but he honestly didn’t care either, even as deep thrums of energy coalesced into being around their bodies, deep purple in color as the dark energy crackled and moved as if alive, only representing the pleasure of emotion and feeling that Zane was experiencing because of Scott.
The growl of the other males’ words was enough to make him whimper slightly, panting out each of his breaths as the other spoke again, a soothing tone as he felt that finger press into him again, deeper this time but still not deep enough, not enough of what he wanted. Zane actually whined as he tried to wiggle his hips, to feel that digit move around inside of him, ”Sco…Scott…by the goddess…” His voice was cracked and breathless as he tried to keep moving himself deeper onto that finger, wanting to feel Scott stretch him, fill him up with everything he had. Finally the finger moved inside of him, rolling just a bit before it was gone, tracing against his entrance like it had before. There was a defeated whine that escaped his throat as he tried to push back against him, straining a little as the arm around his neck tightened. ”Scott…please…please Scotty…don’t tease…wanna feel you.” It was hard for him to make coherent sentences as that finger traced against his skin, his body was practically trembling in the other males’ arms, breathing ragged and strained as he whimpered more and more, wanting everything that he wasn’t given.
It seemed that whatever sounds he made were starting to have an effect on Scott as his chin was suddenly on his shoulder, his voice right near his ear, asking him two questions, though even before Zane could answer his mind went blank as Scott’s finger slid inside him, this time all the way, dragging along his prostate making his eyes widen and a sharp crack of dark energy shear across the top of the water near them, leaving a trail of steam in the air as his mouth hung open and he gasped loudly. It only lasted for a few seconds before his hand was back where it had started, finger teasing him again, circling that ring of muscle that twitched with need and desire. But after a moment his hand shifted entirely to kneading the flesh of his ass cheek, making Zane’s eyes open wide in surprise before he bit it his lip hard, grunting out as his body trembled against Scott’s hold. If there was one thing he enjoyed, one thing that turned him on more than most things, it was attention to his ass, kneading, playing with it, biting it, slapping it, any type of stimulation.
”I…I don’t know…I can’t think straight…ah…Scott…you’re making…it hard to think of anything but what you’re doing to me…” His voice was almost a whine as he clenched his eyes shut, concentrating on the feeling of the males little finger tracing against him, small shivers spasming through his body as he tried to get more from Scott. Crackles of energy danced along his arms as he whimpered with each touch, each breath against his neck. ”Scotty…please…” He didn’t know how much more he could take before he snapped, he knew what he wanted, and he wasn’t above letting Scott have his fun but there was a point being reached where he needed more than what he was being given. Biting down against his lip the crackles of energy became more frequent, like he was discharging static electricity, but purple instead of white blue. All of his senses were tuned to everything that Scott was doing, the weight on his back, the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed heavily, the feel of his cock against his thigh, heavy and ignored as Zane whimpered out his name, unsure if he was going to last any longer against everything going on.
The thing that finally did it was the kiss, the trail of kisses along his shoulder and the teasing fingers just moving around, and around. There was a paus in the air, a stillness before there was a rush of energy around Zane and he twisted in Scott’s arms, until he was facing him, mouth pressing against his hungrily as he attached himself to the other male, legs wrapping around his hips as he held onto the males shoulder, his biotics pushing them towards a shallow flat boulder in the water until he had Scott’s back in the inch high water flat against the rock and he was still on top of him. Hands were sliding through Scott’s hair, lips moving frantically against his own before he was pulling back, his eyes filled with the dark energy that normally coalesced around his body, ”My grand plan…is for you to fuck me Scott…and then I’m going to fuck you…and then I’m going to get you off one more time after that so that you can barely walk…how does that sound?” Moving his hips he ground his ass down against the males erection, groaning as the dark energy slowly went away leaving Zane panting over Scott’s prone form, his body still moving, still wanting exactly what he wanted from the other male.
Tag: Scott Ryder
PERMALINK // POSTED May 4 2018, 04:01 PM
They quickly fell right back into the antics and toying around with one another’s hearts. Scott had absolutely no resistance to Zane's charms. He couldn’t believe this was their first meeting. In just a few short hours Scott felt like he knew Zane better than most. The young pathfinder had certainly let his own walls down for Zane to see. Even if this guy was found to be a huge heart breaker, maybe it’d be worth it this time. Scott seemed to think so. He’d follow the blonde to the end of the universe if need be. Their biotics flared up at the interactions, more so Zane's than Scotts. For the time being, Scott felt somewhat in control. It was incredibly hot.
Zane practically unraveled under Scotts embrace, his hand working him like a fine instrument. The breathless broken sounds of delight and frustration only drove Scott on. He was always toeing the line, seeing how far he could take this before the tension snapped. His body screamed at him to go deeper, to give into Zane’s soft whimpers and trembling body. Scott craved it just as much as Zane wanted it, but he persevered on regardless. By the time he was done with Zane, he wanted this to be an experience that would be ingrained into his memory.
Keeping his body pressed against him, Scott rested his chin on the blondes shoulder. He’d goaded Zane on to do something about this. The blonde hadn’t lost any control, not by the long shot. Zane had been fully capable of stopping this, or forcing Scotts hand, ever since they’d started taking this further. Scott was simply curious where that line was which would get Zane to take control, and apparently he had found it. The biotic charges became far more frequent, they might have concerned Scott had he not known what they were for. Each lashing he got with Zanes biotics he got a small taste of how the other felt, it was overwhelming. No wonder he couldn’t think straight. “Fuck, I want you so bad” he whispered, genuinely having no words to describe how much he wanted this.
Scott was almost caught off guard when Zane turned suddenly, the blondes lips assaulted him before he had the chance to breathe. Limbs wrapped around him this time, their throbbing cocks catching some more friction against each other in the assault. Scott groaned into Zane, he didn’t have the type of force to compete with Zane right now. Not by a long shot. Whatever he’d done to Zane, it was now being unleashed by the tenfold on him. His own biotics flared up, but were quickly swamped by the purple hue of Zanes. He was completely powerless in that moment and he loved. every. second. of. It.
Grunting when he finally came to a halt with his back against a rock in inch-high waters. He had a moment to breathe again, but even that was joined with Zane on top of him, grinding his hips into the poor pathfinder. “Atta boy” he praised breathlessly, the faintest of smiles crossing his lips when Zane came in to take over his mouth again. Scott rolled his tongue along his lower lip, hands going down to drag along the blondes toned thighs. The teasing was bearable for now, but he knew that wouldn’t last. Zane pulled back with a look Scott had never seen before. His entire stomach twisted into knots at that single look. Scott’s face was entirely ‘oh fuck’ while Zane listed out his demands.
“F-fuck… Zane” he stuttered out, making an attempt to sit up to be closer to Zane, but the blondes biotics quickly weighed him back down against the rock. His hands kept a tight grip on Zane's thighs. His blood was pumping, all rushing south with the friction. Scott bucked his hips further up hoping to catch him without luck. He groaned out his frustration and dropped his head back into the shallow waters. “You’re killing me, Lewis. You know you can’t hold me here forever” he warned lowly, hands sliding further up his thighs. Whatever he’d said or done. It seemed to be bringing the blonde back to his senses. Scott would never pay attention to the warning signs. Reaching out he wrapped his hands around Zane’s cock, thumb resting on the tip as he slowly pumped it. “You know what you need to do. I’m all yours, baby” he half smiled, teeth finding his lower lip to bite down on. His body craved every inch of this gorgeous guy above him. Zane was completely in control here.
PERMALINK // POSTED May 6 2018, 10:47 PM
In the span of Zane’s life, his entire life he’d never known anyone like Scott, sure he’d met a few famous folks when he was working on the Citadel, even when he was with his father he met more than one decorated War Hero. But Scotty was something else entirely, there was just an air, or a feeling that came with him that made Zane feel like even though he was in the presence of someone larger than life, he still counted. The best way to describe it was like being a small lamb, and being best friends with a lion who didn’t want to eat them. Though in this case he was quite sure that Scott wanted to eat him, just not in the way a lion might, even if it shared a more primal feeling with it. Even more than that, the connection that was there, that had formed through trial and flame, he could physically feel it when his biotics flared. Such a strong connection with Scott, the purple and green dark energies mixing with one another before one took over and then another. Giving each other a taste of exactly what the other was feeling inside.
It had gotten to the point where Zane was losing track of himself and Scott, where his pleasure started and Scotty’s ended, and it amazed him to feel that Scotty was getting such a huge amount of pleasure from this moment. From just having Zane there with him, teasing him, their bodies so close, Zane had never experienced anything like it before, there was nothing to compare it to as his body was teased and pushed to its limit. He could feel Scotty’s need to make him feel good, to take control of the moment and try and make him snap, knowing Zane was entirely capable of it. Even as he’d felt the males chin on his shoulder, his breath warm against his skin, he could feel his lips moving to speak but they weren’t his. He could feel words coming out that weren’t his own, but he could feel how they made him respond, how there was a pounding in his ears as his blood rushed through his body. Hunger and want pushed him past that limit that Scott had been striving for, and it was too late when the other was caught off guard, lips connected hungrily together.
As much as Zane was uncontrolled in that moment he still held a small amount back, he could have tasted blood with how hard he nipped into Scott’s bottom lip. He could still hear the males’ words ringing in his head, how bad he’d wanted him, he could still feel it with the deep purple energy splashing around him like a whirlpool of energy. Linking them, connecting them, he could feel the cold water against the skin of his back, the rough smoothness of the rock beneath it. He could feel his own weight settled onto top of the male, his praise making his cheeks flush as he stared down at the other, his eyes molten pools of purple dark energy. The moment his words were finished the look on Scott’s face was one of complete and utter surrender, words barely stuttered out as he tried to sit up but purple energy wrapped around his body and pulled him back down. He didn’t mind the tight hold the hands had on his hips, he knew he’d have bruises there but in the moment, he simply didn’t care. It was another form of connection with the younger man that he craved.
Zane could feel Scott bucking beneath him, feel his hardness sliding against his skin making him shiver as he stared down into the males’ face. The crackle of energy slowly died down, his eyes losing their otherworldly glow, returning to the emerald green that was so familiar as he breathed heavily, his body trembling slightly at the hands wrapped around him. His head lifted, tilting back over his shoulders as he groaned loudly, ”Goddess! You…you can try and move…but…but I’ve got you right where I want you Scott Ryder…” His voice was breathless and strained, purple sparks of energy snapped out from his cheeks, dancing through his hair before vanishing into the air. He couldn’t help gyrating his hips, pushing himself into the grasp of the males’ hands, teeth biting down on his bottom lip as he muffled a needy groan. He could feel Scott’s hunger, his desire, and it was increasing his own by tenfold, he rocked back into the males lap, eyes clenching shut as he groaned, feeling the males’ erection sliding against his backside, waiting, demanding to have attention shift to it, needing to be given everything that Scott was desiring, the tight warm confines of his body.
Sliding his hips back and forth , getting that slick friction of Scott’s body beneath his as well as the warm hands wrapped around him, moving in time with his hips driving his senses even more insane. Finally taking a moment to grow still he slid his hand down his body till it was beneath him, fingertips grazing Scott’s hands, his wrists before he was reaching further down fingers wrapping around Scott’s base. Emerald eyes stared down into Scott’s eyes, holding his gaze as he gently shifted his body, knees pressing into the water and rock surface, body lowering until he could feel him, eyes barely closing a second before he forced them open, lips parted as he panted with the sensation of the male pressing against him. Teeth bit into his bottom lip as he shivered, his breath catching in his throat as the sharp pain lasted for only a moment before he went completely still. Breath shakily moving past taut lips as his eyes were closed, his one hand pressed into Scott’s chest, nails digging into the skin as he struggled not to move. A moment later he was slowly letting his body adjust, and he pushed himself down a little more, eyes slowly opening at Scott.
It took a few moments, adjusting to Scott, feeling him press inside of him, it had only been earlier of course but it still had been some time before that. Shaky breaths let him brace himself, small stuttering gasps escaping his lips as his head tipped back, feeling Scott stretch him, hard, unwavering unyielding, both hands pressed into his chest as Zane let himself take another moment to adjust. It seemed like it stretched forever until he felt skin press against skin, he let out a shaky breath eyes opening wide a moment as he leaned forward head hanging over Scott’s. ”S-Scott…” His voice was choked as he spoke his name, body rising up just a little, feeling him slide inside of him, eyes closing to savor that deep full feeling before he slid back down gasping a little louder at the sensation. His forehead pressed into Scott’s as he leaned all the way forward, hips still rising and falling, a slow rhythm taken as he let himself adjust. The cracks and pops of purple energy were becoming more frequent, this time dancing from along his fingertips onto Scott’s chest.
Tag: Scott Ryder
PERMALINK // POSTED May 7 2018, 10:37 PM
Within a snap moment everything shifted, Scott almost didn’t recognize the devilish male pinning him down in the shallow waters. His heart practically skipped a beat, blue eyes following the lips of the other. Scott didn’t mind relinquishing control but he knew Zane would want him to at least put up a fight. He tried, sort of. Staring up at the sheer power the other biotic gave off was enough to make him pause. Scott watched, enthralled by the show and comparing the blonde to that of Thor. The way he held his own on top of Scott was so incredibly attractive, but Zane was perfectly capable at making his head spin when he was submissive too. The guy had the whole package. Scott could have his cake and eat it too with this one. His whole body tensed in anticipation of what was to come.
He bucked his hips up into Zane. At first he hoped maybe he could throw off the blonde but that clearly didn’t happen. He chuckled softly at Zane’s strained comments. “I’m right where I want to be” he whispered, caught up in the moment he felt Zane grind into him and groan into his lips. His body reacted, shifting to press up against him again. Scott wanted to feel everything again. He craved this so much. With his hands wrapped around Zane he slowly went from the tip all the way down to the base, his thumb pressed over the sensitive nerve endings. He knew how to make someone want more, even if he was pinned down he’d not relinquished all control completely just yet. Zane would feel everything. Scott groaned quietly each time Zane moved his hips into him.
Zanes hands trailed down his body, reaching down until he took ahold of Scotts throbbing member beneath him. Scott stilled, his hands stopping any sort of movement. He knew what was coming and he wanted Zane to set the pace. They shared a moment of staring into each other's eyes, both knowing what was to come. Scott licked his lips tentatively, hands letting go of Zane to move back to touching his thighs. Fingertips caressing the muscles while Zane shifted and got comfortable. It was a struggle for Scott to stay still. His head lifted up some to watch the other male lower down onto him. He felt the tip of him press against Zane and he held his breath.
Eyes not taking away from the views he felt so connected to the blonde. Moving further down Scott held himself still, head dropping back into the water with a small splash. The breath he’d been holding came out into a groan when Zane moved further down. “You’re doing so good, baby. Almost there.” He spoke softly, reassuring the other and cheering him on. His hands continued to rub along Zanes thighs. Scotts breathing was irregular, he couldn’t keep it steady as much as he tried. Teeth finding his lower lip be bit into it hard, another muffled groan when he felt himself go further into Zane. He was desperately wanting more.
Each moment was complete torture and relief, a mix of emotions and energy as his biotics crackled and collided with Zanes. The other males hands pressed against his chest, nails digging into his skin. A flash of green came as a wave along Zanes hands and up his arms. Scott couldn’t control it, he didn’t want to either. It felt like forever before Zane was leaning forward, making the first slow thrusts against Scott. His head tilted up again to press against Zanes forehead. “...I got you” he spoke in a more gravelled tone, his head spinning from the feeling of being completely surrounded by Zane. His breathing became more erratic, a soft groan each time Zane lowered his body back down onto him. He felt himself fill the male and groaned in unison.
Arms going to his side he pushed himself up to sit upright. Slow movements while Zane was still getting his bearings on top. Once upright he wrapped his arms around Zanes thighs to pull the male closer into him. It gave him chance to move his legs and cross them. In this new position he could look up at Zane bouncing against him. Lips found the top of his chest, trailing hot kisses below his shoulder. Hands slid up to Zanes hips, following the males movements each time he thrust, Scott applied some pressure the next time he lowered himself down, getting Zane thrust a little harder.
PERMALINK // POSTED May 12 2018, 04:50 PM
Everything in the moment was slowly adding to the low heated fire burning in Zane’s body, hearing the whispered words from Scott had his heart galloping in his chest in a way it hadn’t been before, his cheeks flushed for more than just the fact he was experiencing pleasure. Hearing the groan that came from the male beneath him, the solid warmth of his body as he pressed down against him, the heat of their two bodies so close together was just adding to the fire already burning inside of him. The slow drag of Scotty’s hands from the tip of his erection and down to the base, thumbs pressing against the sensitive nerve endings made him gasp loudly, head lolling back a moment, moving his body again in retaliation, making the male groan beneath him. Then when their eyes connected, and Zane stared into Scott’s eyes, there was this moment, that everything seemed to stand still, the world froze around them. All he could see or feel was Scott, the warmth of his body, the scent of his sweat, the sound of his heavy breathing, his heart beating in his chest, the gaze of his eyes on his body.
Every reaction Scott had as he lowered himself onto the male, feeling the sharp press of him before he slid inside, he felt all of it. The way he held his breath, his hands rubbing against his thighs, keeping his body as still as possible so he didn’t hurt Zane. When he was finally inside, the small splash of his head hitting the water plus the words that came out, it made Zane blush even more than he had been, if it were possible. The words made him feel so good, the soft tone, reassuring and cheering him on as his hands kept rubbing along his thighs. At one point Zane had to keep his eyes closed, taking it slowly as he kept himself slowly sliding down, he could feel how the pace was torturing Scotty, but he kept himself in check, not thrusting upwards, not taking control, he let Zane have the moment, let him do this how he wanted. Green energy kept flashing into existence, crackling across Scotty’s skin and moving up Zane’s arms in waves, his own energy would flicker and pulse in the air around him, dancing through his hair and down his spine in jolts.
Finally leaning down as Scott was fully inside of him, his body leaning down against him as their foreheads met, Scott’s thick words gave him reassurance as he nodded, breathlessly. ”…feels…so good…need just…a moment.” He wanted to relish this moment, to take what he was feeling and focus on it, his body was flushed with heat, he could feel Scott inside of him, clenching around him as his hips moved, lifting him up and then sliding back down, just the barest friction making him moan into the males neck. His breath was panted against Scott’s neck as he felt the other male moving, his body tensing, legs tightening around his hips, ankles crossing behind his back as he was suddenly upright and sitting in Scott’s lap. Arms wrapped around his thighs, pulling him in closer, he felt legs crossing beneath him, he could feel the erection inside of him grinding and moving with each bit of movement, each time it happened making him gasp or moan in a broken voice. Lips were pressed against the top of his chest, hot electric kisses pressing all along below his shoulder, hands that burned in the best way possible sliding up his hips.
His forehead pressed into Scotts as he felt his hands squeezed his hips as he pushed himself down, making his body hit harder, making him feel more, feeling like Scott was going deeper, his eyes shooting open as his hands slid around Scott’s body, nails scratching against his back as he moaned out the males name, barely understandable. ”Ah…AH! Sc….cot…ty..” His body clenched tightly around the male, creating more friction as he moved his body, each thrust making him feel more, wanting more, craving for it to be harder, faster. Panting harshly he bites gently against Scott’s shoulder, muffling his moans as every thrust finds it way home, filling him again and again to the brim. Hot breath ghosted against Scott’s neck as Zane held onto him, their bodies flush with one another as Scotty rocked against him, his own body responded by pushing down, their rhythm slowly building, becoming more even, steadier. The pool of water around them danced and shifted as cracks of purple energy arced out, off his body, dancing across the surface of the water. More jolts of energy joined as Zane opened himself up more to Scott, reaching that same pinnacle that they had before.
Purple dark energy melded with green as his hands slipped up to rest on Scott’s shoulders, using them as leverage to push himself up, letting his own weight make him fall back down. Each time like the first, feeling that momentary emptiness before it all came rushing back, that sense of fullness, Scotty filling him up making his teeth bite down just that bit harder into his shoulder. ”Want….want you harder…need you deeper Scot…ty” Slowing his movements till he came to a stop, he braced one hand against Scott’s shoulder as he leaned back, away from the other males’ body till he had a hand against the stone beneath him, his legs uncrossed and he planted his feet flat in the water before he moved his other hand to give himself more leverage against the stone. With this new position he braced his hands in the water as he lifted himself up and pushed himself down much harder than he had been before, biting his lip harshly as he gasped louder than before. He didn’t stop though, he forced himself to keep moving, pushing his body at this harder faster pace because he wanted it, craved it like nothing else.
He could feel it too, feel what Scott was feeling, he could feel himself pushing up into him, hands tight on his own hips as he gasped for air, body slick with sweat and water. Each thrust down sent splashes of water away from them, arcs of energy crackling and coalescing like a storm around the pair as Zane rode Scott for all he was worth, breath coming out in keening gasps, sweat trickling down the side of his face as he moaned out the others name, desperately, emotionally. All the sensory input, everything he and Scotty were feeling, circling through his mind, his body, every single sensation adding layer on top of layer to the point Zane was losing where he started and Scotty ended.
Tag: Scott Ryder
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