In Between
Disclaimer: Disney owns Wreck it Ralph. I just own the story
Pairings: Zangief/Ralph
Warnings: Slash, blowjob, sticky...*dashes off in fear*
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His large hands clenched tightly on the bed, his thick fingers dipping into the soft fabric of the sheets. His mouth was open, lips parted apart as he released soft moans and groans. His dark brown (almost black) eyes were rolled back, eyelids closed slightly. His vision was blurry.
The dark haired man could feel the wet warmth of Ralph's mouth around his cock and he felt it move up and down, from the bottom and to the top of where his slit was at. The other man did this in a slow motion. Zangief also felt a hand, one that was much larger than his, holding onto his balls, massaging them, rubbing them slowly with their fingers. Just slowly enough for the Russian man's entire body to heat up at an intense temperature...and it felt so blissful and so good.
"Bozhe moy..." (1) Zangief murmured low in his native language, letting his head back onto the mattress with a soft thump! as he let the other do their work.
The only response he got from Ralph was a soft "Mmm...", its vibrations causing Zangief to squirm slightly in his seat. The red-brown haired man pulled back a couple of minutes later, panting.
"Gimme a minute..." He sighed, cycling air into his lungs sharply. Once he was breathing at a normal rate, he dove right back in again, only this time flicking his tongue out to lick the now hard, fully-erect manhood. He moved his tongue around the top of slit before he moved closer and engulfed the cock back into his mouth, bopping his head up and down. He made a couple of suckling sounds as he did so.
Meanwhile, Zangief was in a squirming mess, clenching both his teeth and the his fingers together as he felt his cock getting harder with each passing second, with each time Ralph sucked him off.
He was close...so very close into reaching that...one, certain intense point. It was hard for the Russian man to hold it back.
"Ralph..." he moaned out his lover's name, panting heavily. "I...I'm about to...agh..."
The said man only sucked some more, his teeth running across the thick length as he did. His eyes widen when he felt something hot shoot up into his mouth, he could hear Zangief scream out his name in bliss as he came.
Zangief laid back, his hands no longer having a death onto the mattress' sheets and blankets inhaling and exhaling sharply, trying to cycle air back into his lungs. Sweat had appeared on his extremely hot body.
Ralph had a few drops of the white liquid dripping from his mouth and onto the wooden floor, and he quickly wiped them away with his large hand, easily tasting the thick, salty flavor that lingered. He got up and leaned towards his slightly shorter boyfriend, kissing him on the nose.
"So..." Ralph began. "Am I next?"
END
A/N: (1)- "Oh my god" in Russian
...I am soooo getting my ass kicked for this, aren't I? D:
I'm sorry but..I like pairing...so much. And it saddens me that there's little to no fics about them...goddammit Tumblr, this your fault for making me shipping big, muscley guys *sobs*