Reunion (Steve x Tim)
(authors note:
This was made for fun. I can confirm I was not horny nor pleasured during the writing of this. Okay, maybe a bit, but this was made as a joke and I hope no one is disturbed by this fic.)
After a long time of Steven being able to see Tims face again, he smiled warmly as he greeted the other at the airport. The last time he saw his gleaming, handsome face was during the Wild Adventures. Tim agreed that they should stay in a hotel for the night, seeing as it was late and it would be a good opportunity for them to catch up.
Of course, Tim had some plans for Wild Adventures of their own. Upon reaching the airport, Tim asked if Steve could go to the store to buy some food for them. Steve obliged, leaving. Tim took this opportunity to prepare himself, stripping completely naked and lying on the double bed, a single towel covering his péne. Steve returned from the store to a fright, Tim lying on the bed in a rather suggestive position which caused a light blushing to appear on Steves face.
Tim, in his low, raspy, gortume voice ordered to Steve: "I want your pep-pep."
Steve took this as Tims opportunity to "catch up" with him, taking off his own clothes in approval. He jumped on the bed beside Tim, getting ready to get their bonding started. Not before applying the protection of course. It's advised you always wear a condom, you know.
Things got under way fast; Tim lying flat on his stomach and Steve positioning himself on Tim like two slices of buttery, horny bread. Apart from with less Butter. Steve slid his man-rod into Tim slowly, Tim letting out a lustful gasp, before a pleasured groan. Steve began to move up and down like a-…a… up and down thing, Tim accompanying his movements with his pants as Steve dug in deeper and deeper.
It was not long until Steve decided to shift into maximum overdrive. Like a farmer, Steve planted his seed within Tims chasm, Tim letting out a loud shriek before moaning softly as Steve came to a halt.
The two got changed into their Benny-style pyjamas and lay in bed, smiling deeply at each other for several minutes, Tim then laying a gentle peck on Steve forehead.
"goodnight, my buddernuggie." Whispered Tim, before the two drifted off to sleep.
Vince watched the whole affair from outside the window, tears of jealousy and pain in his eyes.
"I'll have you one day, whitey…" he mumbled through a flood of tears, before climbing down the awkwardly placed ladder near their hotel window.
To be continued? I hope not.
