[NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW. Anonymous said: Jerikyd honeymoon smut. Yeah I? Kinda had a little too much fun with this. I have so many NSFW Kyd Wykkyd headcanons. Don't be afraid to request smut I love writing Kyd smut so much. Because I headcanon him as a Cambion demon ((google it)) there are? So many possibilities? So uh,,,please don't think less of me and take this trash. Read at your own risk and all that, it's smut, so it's purely sex. You know what to expect. Also, I made Kyd able to speak Latin in this since it's the language most associated with demons. I used google translate, which can't be trusted, so I put the direct translation in boxes next to the latin.]
It was like Kyd was trying to force all the love he felt into Jericho, all at once. Jericho had never felt like this before. Sure, he'd had sex he carries a condom in his wallet, c'mon, but he'd never felt anything like this before. This wasn't soft, this wasn't rough, this was heaven and hell and everything in between all of the same time.
"I love you, I love you so much, do you know that Joseph? Do you know that I'd do anything for you, that I'd die for you?" Elliot said from behind Jericho, where he was probably bruising the blonde's ass with how hard he was thrusting.
Yes, hell yes, Jericho knew that Elliot loved him, but he was just so damn overwhelmed with how amazing he felt that all he could do was moan and whimper and thrust back into Elliot frantically.
"God, I love you, I love you so much Joseph. You're beautiful even at your worst. Do you hear me? You're fucking gorgeous and I won't let anyone tell you otherwise." Kyd panted and growled into Joseph's ear, Joseph shivering with the warmth of Elliot's breath before Elliot leaned forward and pressed a soft bite to Jericho's neck.
There was nearly no space in between them, Jericho could feel everything and he never wanted it to stop.
Elliot thrusted into Joseph's tightness over and over and over again, never stopping, never halting, and leaving no time in between the first thrust and the next, sending shockwaves of fiery pleasure through Joseph's spine and into his whole system. Jericho had given up on trying to speak long ago, and was now just moaning and whimpering and gasping with wanton pleasure.
Suddenly, Elliot's hands were gripping onto Joseph's ass and his hips, hard. Joseph thought he might actually bruise, but he somehow found that even hotter. Elliot's hands were like hellfire against his skin, like someone had melted ice onto his hips, and Elliot's fingernails were like claws against his flesh.
Elliot held tight onto Joseph's hips and started moving them for the blonde, making Joseph stretch around his length faster, and faster, and fuck-
"Do- AH! Don't s-sto-OP!" Joseph whined and cried, steadily getting hotter and tighter by the second.
Every part of Jericho was burning up, and if he really was going to hell then he was completely content with it. His body was completely covered in prickles and goosebumps that lined his skin, his entire face was flush and overheated from the blush and the sweat that sheened off of his skin, and his ass- dear fucking god, his ass. Everything was hot, and sweaty, and more, please, harder, faster, god Elliot please I'm almost there-
Suddenly Jericho's arms fell limp out from under him and he was just full out screaming into the comforter, unable to control any part of himself anymore. It was like every part of his body was steadily giving over to Elliot, one way or another. His hips were still high in the air because of Elliot's death grip, his back arching like the panting dog he felt like. Joseph's hands clawed violently into the bed sheets, and he swore for a moment that he actually tore a hole in them.
Elliot leaned over Joseph yet again, getting close up to his ear and just panting and whining the words "I love you, I love you, I love you" over and over again into his ears. It didn't take long for Elliot's pants to become hot growls and moans as he somehow found the energy to speed up and he snuck a hand under Joseph's waist to trail ghostly, teasing touches up his cock and moan even louder when Joseph screamed at the feeling.
Joseph was just gasping, screaming, aching for just a little bit more. He could feel the heat in his stomach grow bigger and overwhelm him even more as he got just that much closer to cumming all over their clean bed sheets.
"pulchra parum pudici, calidum, tantum amo, agnus venerant durum satis in hoc perfecta mea, stillabit super asinam, quae fucking venerit tibi: meus es tu nosti omnium et omnia mea. [beautiful, sexy, hot, love you so much, gonna come hard enough in this perfect ass that you'll fucking drip my come, everyone will know you're mine, all mine.]" Elliot moaned into Joseph's ear, slipping back into latin as he normally did when he got lost in the pleasure. Joseph had no clue was he was saying, but fuck was it hot.
As Elliot spoke everything and nothing into Jericho's ear, Jericho could hear the sound of slapping skin steadily get louder, and faster, and harder.
"Mea…! [Mine…!]" Elliot growled as he thrust harder than he had before, reaching around to jack off Joseph properly and practically send the screaming boy into a stupor.
"OMNIA MEA! [ALL MINE!]" He practically screamed, moaning and whimpering as he fucked Joseph into oblivion.
Joseph screamed like a goddamn horror movie victim as he came hard and long on the sheets, thrusting desperately in both directions, not knowing how to choose.
Elliot kept thrusting achingly into Joseph's ass even after he came, not relenting until he practically roared and spilled his cum into Joseph, moaning and thrusting jerkily until he was through.
The two whimpered and panted as they recovered, Elliot collapsing onto Joseph and yet to pull out, wanting to feel himself buried in the other for as long as possible. The two were both panting like dogs, Joseph enjoying the feeling of Elliot's heartbeat against his bare back. Joseph had never been fucked that well before, his eyes kept rolling into his head even during their afterglow, and he had to fight his body from blacking out from the pleasure he'd been recovering from.
Joseph felt like his spirit were leaving his body, like he was floating in space. Elliot finally decided to pull out of Jericho, his arms creaking with the effort as Jericho whimpered at the terrible feeling of being empty again. The two finally rolled over, Jericho cuddling up to Elliot's bare chest and nuzzling up to him everywhere that he could, just enjoying the feeling of their skin rubbing together. Elliot wrapped at arm around his husband, kissing his sweat sticking hair and breathing heavily into it.
"…mea [mine]." He whispered to himself like an afterthought as he smiled with a shit eating grin.
[Also, I would just like to say: I am a sucker for subby Kyd. Someone come and throw something in my inbox involving that, please. Just give me an excuse to write it. Please excuse me while I hide from this shitstorm I wrote forever.]
