Gold was ready. He had finally prepared himself for what was to come. He was ready to make a commitment he had never dreamed of making. Out of all people, he was going to do it with Silver.
He sat on the couch in his house, waiting. He did all he could to distract himself in the meantime: walk around, feed his Pokemon, play with them, make sure he didn't miss a spot in his bedroom and made it smell nice. It still wasn't enough to pass the time nor to ease the feelings built up inside him.
Adrenaline took over more than anything. He couldn't back down now; he specifically told Silver to come today at this time when his mom wasn't home. He thought it would be a good chance to see a new side of him as well.
Finally, he heard the doorbell. Gold literally jumped from his spot and ran to the door. He opened the door without checking who it was, because he knew it would be him, and it was.
"Hey!" Gold sang with his usual smile, which prompted Silver to greet him with his usual poker face.
"You sure you're ready?" Silver asked in a daring voice.
"I am."
Their clothes were thrown to the side before they even knew it. Sharp, grey eyes met burning gold as their lips parted to release some heavy breaths. Gold, despite his position, kept his smile on his face and challenged the other to do more. Silver complied, and began to thrust.
At one point he arched his back, and Gold was able to capture little details he hadn't noticed before. His stomach was almost completely flat, his ribs were visible, and his shoulders were broad. Most of his muscles were built into his arms, it seemed. His body glistened in the light, as if he were a holy being despite his past sins.
Sweat was dripping from his face, a small drop teasing the corner of his lips. He opened his mouth to exhale, but it came out like a moan. It only aroused Gold more, much to his dismay. He was so fucking hot it was almost unfair. What made it more unfair was that Silver was completely oblivious to this.
His soft breathing combined with the grunts from the other filled the room. Two boys–no, men–joined together by this moment were already close to finishing it. No matter how much one whined, the other would not stop, and both would bicker, but not for long. It was his idea to get involved with him like this…
"Fuck," Gold finally spoke among heavy pants, "I can't…"
Silver sighed, "How many times do I have to call you an idiot before you realize it?"
"The hell am I doing now?"
"You're standing in the light and you're wearing all black."
"So? You wear black all the time."
"But I know when to not wear it, and today is not a good day for that."
It wasn't for a yoga session. Gold thought this would be easier than normal exercise, but apparently not. By the time the lady in the clip made them go into tree pose, he collapsed with a loud groan.
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April Fools~