Title: Never go for a baddie.
Fandom: Wreck it Ralph
Warnings: None really. Just a solo session for Ralphie. :(
Category: 4Chan
Relies on: Nothing
It was a hot night. Ralph was laying his his pile of bricks, so hot he had his shirt off, looking down on the building.
Felix was there. Of course he was. Ralph almost always knew where we was. Which was mainly there.
Ralph thought of Felix. His hair, his eyes, his nose. Oh, his nose. His adorable little nose.
Ralph wanted to be a good guy, but not only that, we wanted to be gay. And not gay for anyone, gay for Felix.
But he was still a bad guy. And he knew Felix would never go for him.
Never love him.
Except in his dreams.
Ralph had gotten hard thinking of Felix. He shrugged his overalls down a bit, and grasped his aching member.
His dick fit the rest of him, big and fat. He stroked from his big head, down to his big soft bush.
He rubbed faster. Thinking more and more of Felix.
The one time he saw him shirtless through the window.
When he saw the man with a suspicious bulge in his pants.
Even times, when he was just him.
He quickened his pace, and with his free hand, played with his balls.
As his pleasure grew, he moved his hand from his balls, underneath him.
He reached between his two large mounds.
And stuck in 3 fingers.
He moved his hands and hips, making him moan harder, feel greater, and move faster.
Until,
"Oh, Felix"