Uranian man pt2: slam
Stuart could feel the long fingers tickle the back of his throat, feeling his uvula, sparking his gag reflex. The retches only helped the taller man's fingers travel down the minion's throat. He wanted to spit them out, it felt dirty. Wrong. But he knew he could not disobey the man in front of him, there was such power in his nasal voice he knew he had to do as he ordered. Fighting his instincts, Stuart began to suck, swirling his tongue around the long tendril like fingers, tasting the vague salty taste of the appendages.
Despite the urge to stop, Stuart still felt pride swelling in his chest at the sight of the taller man's black eyes drifting shut in pleasure. "Oh yeah," Stuart heard him mutter. The sound of the man's voice sending a thrill of pleasure through him, a funny feeling developing in the pit of his stomach. Out of instinct, he let his gaze fall. His eye widened when he caught sight of the large swell in his dungarees. What was this? What had happened to him?
As if sensing his distress, the man let his eyes drift open, hooded with lust and desire. "Don't worry." He murmured. "It's completely normal." Slowly, as if not to frighten the yellow man, the taller man crouched down, his fingers still in Stuart's mouth, and reached his hand out, cupping the bulge gently, grazing his thumb over it softly.
Stuart couldn't hold back gasp of pleasure, choking slightly on the long fingers pressed against the back of his throat.
Dark eyes drifted up to meet his own and Stuart knew that he was feeling, this tightening in the pit of his stomach, the urge to leap forwards and press his lips against the wide mouth of the man in front, feel the tickle of his black moustache against his smooth plastic-like skin.
OoO
Waluigi knew. He could see in the minion's eye that he was ready. He knew that should he make an advance on the yellow man he would respond in kind. Leaning forwards so his mouth was next to the other man's, "Waluigi." He muttered softly.
"Stuart." The yellow man returned breathily.
A thrill of excitement ran down Waluigi's spine. He acted on instinct, pulling his hands out of Stuart's mouth and removing his grip on the small bulge, Waluigi enveloped the minion in his arms, lifting him up and pressing him against his firm chest, ignoring the squeak of surprise the minion released at the sudden contact.
His eyes swept the crowded room, looking for a place to take his companion. Finally his eyes stopped at a safe haven, a men's bathroom. Quickly, he made his way through the crowd, ignoring the puzzled looks of the nerds and weeaboos around them.
He burst through the door, the door, slamming against the wall, causing a loud bang that made the minion gap in shock. Waluigi ignored it, lust clouding his mind. Panting heavily, he pushed the minion away from his chest, pinning him against the tiled wall of the bathroom, letting the door swing shut of its own accord.
He couldn't control himself, he reached out and undid the straps of the minion's dungarees, pulling them down until they rested around his yellow ankles.
The minion's semi flopped out of his trousers, dangling freely. A blush coloured his yellow cheeks though he did not protest.
Waluigi licked his lips, Stuart's member hardening under his gaze. Hardly believing his luck, Waluigi puckered his lips and lowered them to the glowing shaft, slipping his sharp tongue into the jap's eye, dabbing it in and out, his yellow companion yelping in a mixture of pleasure and shock. Spurred on by the noise, Waluigi took the rod further into his mouth, letting his lips envelop the warm member, sliding his tongue up, down and all around, taking in the sweet taste of Stuart's juices.
He smirked as he felt the minion begin to quiver underneath him, short sharp gasps forcing their way out of the yellow mouth. Finally, with one final suck that made the shaft slip out of his mouth with a loud pop, the minion came, his dick shaking, the milk spurted from it, covering Waluigi's face, strings of spunk hanging from his thin moustache.
Just as Waluigi was about to let the minion down, still gazing into his eyes as they panted, the door slammed open, making Waluigi's pounding heart leap into his mouth.
In front of him stood Fix it Felix.
