This takes place after Team Rocket is disbanded in SoulSilver and HeartGold. It's rated 'M' for a reason people, and if you don't like angry guyxguy sex then don't read it. BTW they are adults and this is a oneshot. I'll try not to make it too rapey, but not too fluffy either. (Cause they're guys, which is the whole reason I wrote this…'kay I'm done now.)
Executive Proton…Ex-Executive Proton was angrily storming up to the man that disbanded Team Rocket for a second time.
"What the hell?" He asked pushing, his co-Team Rocket Executive, Archer against the wall. "How could you do that?"
"The kid defeated us…just like last time with Giovanni." He shrugged. "So I did what he would've done." He pushed Proton away and turned away from him.
"You're not Giovanni." Proton growled and lunged at him, tackling him and pinning him to the ground. "Team Rocket was the only thing I had going for me! And most of the grunts are the same way! How could you?" He asked angrily shouting. Archer sighed.
"I did what was best." He glared. "Besides why on Earth should I explain myself to you? Get off of me! I have someplace to be."
"No you don't you liar! No one is going to give any of us jobs because we were a part of Team Rocket! You have nowhere at all to be!" Proton stood up. "I am going to start Team Rocket back up, and find Giovanni."
Archer scoffed. "If I couldn't do it, what makes you think you can?" He brushed the dirt off himself as he stood up.
"You said you had someplace to be, so go. I'm more of a leader than you'll ever be." Proton said turning away. Archer bristled with anger.
"Excuse me? You're not worth being a grunt!" He spat. "How dare you say you'll make a better leader than I?"
"Someone must've liked me…Considering I was an executive." Proton said not turning around and walking down the hallway.
"It was probably Ariana. I mean, you probably got that position, because you were sleeping with her." Archer said, smirking when Proton froze.
"I wouldn't have had time, what with you sexing her up and all." Proton said beginning to walk again. Archer bristled again and walked crisply past Proton and stopped right in front of him, stopping abruptly. Proton nearly ran into him, but stopped so their noses were almost touching.
"I never slept with her. Ever." He said, his eyes flashing dangerously.
"Oh?" Proton asked smirking, "Then why're you denying it so intensely."
It wasn't phrased as a question, because they both knew it wasn't one; neither one was attracted to women. They had once been lovers, but after the kid began to infiltrate their Team, and break apart their plans, things had become tense and they had begun to always be at one another's throats, like they were now. So they decided to get some new working partners, and Proton immediately became jealous of Ariana even though he knew there was no reason to be. A fight ensued and neither had talked to each other, until now, and Proton found it oddly ironic they were having a fight again. I want to beat the shit out of him…He thought angrily staring at Archer. And yet at the same time I want him to fuck me.
"Shit you're not even list—" Archer was cut off as Proton suddenly crashed their lips together fervently. Archer glared at him but instead of pushing him away, he pushed the younger man against the wall, knocking the breath out of him and giving Archer a chance to shove his tongue into Proton's mouth. He pulled back quickly, as Proton snapped his teeth together.
"One day I'll bite it off." He growled ripping open Archer's coat. Archer scoffed.
"You always say that." He said pulling off Proton's belt and shrugging off his coat. They were in the only room with a lock on the door in their H.Q. Proton kicked off his shoes as Archer shoved him over to the desk and chair. Proton shoved everything on the desk onto the ground as Archer shrugged off his coat and took off his shoes as well. Proton felt hands begin to claw lightly down his sides and around to the front, unzipping his pants and reaching in grabbing his half-hard cock. Proton melted into the touch, moaning softly. Just like all the previous times, all his feelings of hatred would melt away as Archer touched his body; trailing kisses down his neck to his chest, sucking on his erect nipples, and gently running his hand up and down the shaft of his hard member. Archer would tug lightly on the foreskin and fully expose the head before rubbing his thumb over the slit, covering it in pre-cum, and Proton would throw his head back panting in pleasure, like he was doing now. Archer always loved and reveled in the noises and reactions he could get out of the younger male. He gently lifted him up and placed him onto the desk; tugging lightly on the waistband of his pants. Proton growled, but moaned when Archer nipped and sucked at his neck.
"You're such a fuckin' tease." Proton growled lowly as Archer rubbed their clothed erections against one another.
"And yet you keep coming back for more." Archer said sucking on Proton's Adam's apple, leaving a dark purple mark.
"Fuck! Don't leave marks where people can see!" Proton nearly yelled, unzipping Archer's pants.
"Would you rather I leave a mark on your thigh…or your chest? Or maybe…" Archer smirked mischievously as he lifted up Proton's shirt and sucked on one of Proton's hardened nubs, turning it a red color before Proton tangled his fingers in his hair and pulled him away; pulling his face up to his and kissing him passionately. Their tongues caressed each other and vied for dominance; Archer winning it, just like always, and pulled away allowing a string of saliva to connect them for a brief moment before Proton licked it up. Proton would always be the first one panting, and he rested his forehead against Archer's.
"I want you to fuck me here and now." He whispered huskily, lightly nibbling on Archer's bottom lip. "I don't want preparation either; I want you to fuck me."
"That's what I find intriguing about you Proton." Archer said smirking softly. "You have so many conflicting emotions." Archer removed the offending clothes and threw them onto the floor with the other clothes. "Protons are stable, and you…you're so unstable."Archer murmured roughly. Archer spread Proton's legs and massaged the inside of his thighs before slowly pushing in his long hard length. Proton threw his head back in pleasure while gripping the sides of the desk in pain. He became a long string of obscenities, causing Archer to smirk. "What's wrong? Didn't you want this?" He asked smirking and slowly running his nails across his chest.
"Shut up and fuck me." Proton growled panting, and digging his nails into the desk. Archer rolled his eyes and waited for Proton to adjust. He was always like this, wanting to be fucked, but complaining about it if he couldn't walk the next day. Proton let his head slump against Archer's shoulder. "Go." He whispered a bit more calmly still lightly panting.
"Anything you wish." Archer purred before pulling out until the crown of his cock was still in causing Proton to whine; he tried not to tense up, for he knew what was to come. Archer noticed his hesitation, but smirked and thrust back in hard, hitting his prostate on the first try.
"Shit!" Proton gasped. "Fuck…more!" He grabbed onto Archer's shoulders and dug in his nails, causing small, red, crescent shapes. They knew each and every sensitive spot on one another's bodies. Archer knew that if he grabbed Proton's hair and pulled lightly it would make him elicit the most stunning sounds. Proton would never ever let himself admit it, but he was in love with the man who was pleasuring him. Archer was continuously hitting Proton's prostate, worrying about him being satisfied, and of all the people Proton had slept with; Archer was the only one who would make him cum first. Proton nuzzled into Archer's neck, and Archer slowly stopped. This was very out of character for Proton.
"Are you all right?" Archer asked, concern lacing his voice. Proton looked at him putting on a mask of anger.
"What the Hell?" He growled. "I didn't say you could stop. Keep going." Archer blinked but complied thrusting hard and fast hitting Proton's prostate again, he also reached down and grabbed his forgotten cock. Proton moaned as Archer jacked him off while hitting his sweet spot every time. His vision began to go white and he saw stars as he orgasmed, shooting his cum onto both of their chests. Archer loved watching Proton orgasm. His eyes would close and he would throw his head back, breathlessly gasping his name. It was almost enough to make him cum…almost. He slowed to a stop to let Proton catch his breath and refocus his eyes. Archer smirked as Proton refocused and wiped up some of his cum off his chest and brought it up to his lips seductively licking it all off. "Yours is better." Proton purred moving forward slightly and accidentally taking Archer deeper, causing them both to moan.
"Do you want to taste it?" Archer asked alluringly.
"No." Proton whispered nipping at Archer's neck. "I want you to cum in me." Archer groaned lowly, loving the sound of Proton's voice, also loving the dirty talk. "I want to feel your cum inside of me." He licked the side of Archer's face. "I want you to fill me." With every word he would add emphasis to; he would roll his hips just slightly. Archer couldn't take much more of this torture; soon he would need his own release. "I'm your little slut, use me however you see fit." He murmured huskily, dragging his nails down Archer's chest.
"Oh shit." Archer panted as Proton sucked on his pulse point, causing him to get light-headed. Proton scooted backwards on the desk and pulled Archer up with him. Archer pulled out and Proton took advantage of that, pushing Archer underneath him. Archer opened his mouth to complain, but Proton put a finger to his mouth and smirked playfully. He didn't impale himself right away; instead he slowly stroked his weeping cock, still smirking. He looked down at Archer and yelped as Archer grabbed his cock and began stroking him hard and fast. He arched his back, throwing his head back and moaning loudly as he came a second time; this time on Archer's neck and face. He looked down; chest heaving and saw Archer lick his lips seductively. Proton slowly impaled himself, smirking when Archer immediately grabbed his hips and moaned quietly. Proton rolled his hips taking Archer as deep as he would go; throwing his head back and moaning loudly as his prostate was hit dead-on. He whispered Archer's name breathlessly. Archer sat up and placed Proton under him. He pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in moaning and nearing his climax almost immediately. Proton wrapped his arms around Archer's neck and his legs around his waist.
The room was filled with the sound of their panting and moaning, along with the sound of skin against skin. Proton arched his back and dug his nails into Archer's back hard enough to make him bleed as he orgasmed for a third time. Archer felt him clench his length as he ejaculated onto their chests and rested his forehead against Proton's shoulder as he came, hard and shuddering slightly. They just stayed there and tried to catch their breath. Archer finally pulled out and proceeded to get dressed. Proton just watched.
"What? Sick of me already?" He asked smirking and slowly climbing off the desk.
"No." Archer said pulling on his shirt and zipping his pants. "I told you I have somewhere to be."
"What are you going home to your wife and kids?" Proton asked sarcastically grabbing his pants and pulling them on.
"Actually," Archer said walking to the door. "Yes."
Proton stopped and looked up at him. "What?" He asked incredulously.
"I have to go home, I told you I had somewhere to be." Archer opened the door and walked out of the office, closing the door behind him. Proton sat there in shock and realized he now had nothing.
Cliff-hanger? Should I continue it? I kinda have an idea on what to do if I do continue it, but it's always hard for me to end a story…So I may need help…I'm rambling, but yeah if I should continue it let me know.