Aarne gasped and bit back the loud cry that slap almost pulled from him. Sure they were going to get loud but an outright scream would attract too much attention.
He bent way over, rolling his ass against Joe's cock for show. It felt amazing to slide his hands down to his ankles and felt the excitement rising. He loved getting bent over.
"Wine after your cock." Aarne purred while rocking back against Joe even harder. "Your cock feels good."
The hardness felt good even without being penetrated, the anticipation was enough.
Wine after sex sounded perfect and Joe wanted this. He rubbed the engorged head of his cock against Aarne's puckered ring as he gasped and groaned lewdly. They were about to fuck in the angel's cellar. How fucking erotic!
"You feel so good, babe. I want to hear you scream."
Gripping the Fin's hips, Joe began sliding in slowly, panting as he sheathed his cock into his lover's tight ass in one. Fuck! He wanted more. His body craved the drummer's own hot one as he began fucking Aarne against the wine rack, hearing small sounds of the bottles chinking together slightly.
Aarne would scream. He always did because Joe knew just what to do in order to make him lose control. Those first thrusts got a moan from the Fin.
"Harder!" Aarne couldn't help the way he always wanted to be so owned by Joe, to finish exhausted to the point he needed to lay down wherever they were to rest. He put out his hands on whatever was convenient and wouldn't end in broken bottles, spreading his legs farther and leaning his ass back into the thrusts. The soft moans were already getting louder and dirtier.
Harder? Oh, Joe would shove his cock in as far as it could possibly go to give the Fin as much pleasure as he could muster. Crying out with each snap of his hips Joe threw his head back and began yelling in pleasure. Loud shouts and moans now filled the compact space of the angel's cellar as both musicians fucked each other.
"Babe! Oh, you feel so fucking good!---"
The bassist bit down onto Aarne's shoulder, then went to pull some of that thick black hair of his lover's. He loved it so much. Panting roughly, Joe could feel his climax begin to inch up his inner thighs. His hands both now in the Fin's hair, pulling as he thrust in hard and fast.
Those deep thrusts got the Fin crying out from pleasure. Aarne leaned his as back into those thrusts, enjoying the way it felt like Joe was buried so far inside him.
"JOE!" Aarne screamed and then stood, arching his back so his lover could still pound him, pull his hair, but he could also pull Joe in for a kiss. He wanted to be wrapped up in his lover but he's soon bucking into those hard thrusts, moaning and near orgasm. Joe might have to hold him up at this rate because he could feel his legs starting to quake from how erotic every touch was.
Joe finally came inside of Aarne, thrusting in hard and fast while gripping Aarne's hips, digging his nails in hard. Fuck! The Fin was screaming long and loud, just how he liked it and the Brit was equally as loud riding out his orgasm with powerful snaps of his hips.
"Peachy! Fuck!---"
Gods, that had felt so fucking good. No wine bottles smashed so at least the angel owner wouldn't get angry at them. They had snuck off to fuck and it had been totally worth it.
Aarne began to laugh as he started to come down, wondering if the music upstairs was enough to keep their screams from being heard. The Fin rubbed up against the man behind him while gasping and trying to catch his breath.
"You're perfect." Aarne reached back to grab Joe's hair and pull him in for a kiss but he's still giggling. This was crazy and just what he liked.
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on 2021-12-23 08:03 am (UTC)He bent way over, rolling his ass against Joe's cock for show. It felt amazing to slide his hands down to his ankles and felt the excitement rising. He loved getting bent over.
"Wine after your cock." Aarne purred while rocking back against Joe even harder. "Your cock feels good."
The hardness felt good even without being penetrated, the anticipation was enough.
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on 2022-01-20 06:43 pm (UTC)"You feel so good, babe. I want to hear you scream."
Gripping the Fin's hips, Joe began sliding in slowly, panting as he sheathed his cock into his lover's tight ass in one. Fuck! He wanted more. His body craved the drummer's own hot one as he began fucking Aarne against the wine rack, hearing small sounds of the bottles chinking together slightly.
"Fuck! Peachy---"
This was going to be good.
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on 2022-01-23 11:44 am (UTC)"Harder!" Aarne couldn't help the way he always wanted to be so owned by Joe, to finish exhausted to the point he needed to lay down wherever they were to rest. He put out his hands on whatever was convenient and wouldn't end in broken bottles, spreading his legs farther and leaning his ass back into the thrusts. The soft moans were already getting louder and dirtier.
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on 2022-02-28 01:58 pm (UTC)"Babe! Oh, you feel so fucking good!---"
The bassist bit down onto Aarne's shoulder, then went to pull some of that thick black hair of his lover's. He loved it so much. Panting roughly, Joe could feel his climax begin to inch up his inner thighs. His hands both now in the Fin's hair, pulling as he thrust in hard and fast.
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on 2022-03-06 05:01 am (UTC)"JOE!" Aarne screamed and then stood, arching his back so his lover could still pound him, pull his hair, but he could also pull Joe in for a kiss. He wanted to be wrapped up in his lover but he's soon bucking into those hard thrusts, moaning and near orgasm. Joe might have to hold him up at this rate because he could feel his legs starting to quake from how erotic every touch was.
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on 2022-10-12 07:36 pm (UTC)"Peachy! Fuck!---"
Gods, that had felt so fucking good. No wine bottles smashed so at least the angel owner wouldn't get angry at them. They had snuck off to fuck and it had been totally worth it.
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on 2022-10-14 04:21 pm (UTC)"You're perfect." Aarne reached back to grab Joe's hair and pull him in for a kiss but he's still giggling. This was crazy and just what he liked.