AUTHOR'S NOTE - Aight so I have NO IDEA how my last Club/Rock fic got over 100 views in 3 days, but y'know I'll be frank here, i'm actually fairly new to this website, so I don't honestly know if 100 views in 3 days is a lot , but I CAN INFER that a lot of people went searching for a Rocky x Clubber story since you would probably have to search that on a browser to find anything relevant to it. But anyways here it is,
Rocky X Clubber Lang lemon: 2 - Electric boogaloo!
July 2nd, 1982. 10:07 PM
PA, Philadelphia
Rocky wearily lied on his bed, waiting for his husband, Clubber Lang to get out of the shower so they could both go to sleep.
Clubber soon stepped out of the bathroom, a towel neatly wrapped around his lower body. Rocky turns around, still half asleep, yet immediately springing awake with elation. Rocky couldn't stop staring at Clubber, he was so enthralled seeing the way water slowly slid off of Clubber's throbbing muscles, it sent him into a frenzy of arousal. "What are you lookin' at, fool? You horny tonight?" Clubber asked jokingly, flopping onto the bed. "Yeah" Rocky mumbled, staring dreamily at Clubber. "Yeah, I could tell. You were giving me bedroom eyes, weren't you?" Clubber smirked. He playfully tackled Rocky and immediately began kiss and caress him all over, all while slowly removing Rocky's clothes.
Clubber reached for the lamp beside their bed and turned it off, still kissing his husband. Rocky softly mewled in pleasure from time to time, feeling Clubber's breath tickling his neck. He loved nothing more than being in the calm darkness, feeling the reassuring warmth of his strong husband on top of him. "I-I love you, James." Rocky murmured. "I love you too, Rocky" Clubber whispered into Rocky's ear. They continued to kiss for a little more. "I want you deep inside me, James" Rocky moaned desperately. "Anything for you" Clubber said in a deep, soothing tone. "Turn around for me, boy. Mmmm yea." Clubber whispered as Rocky got into a position where Clubber could see his muscular back.
Clubber slowly mounted him and began to rub his shoulders, soothing him. Grunting, he carefully yet quickly inserted his long, veiny shaft into Rocky. Clubber began to thrust at a slow and steady past while Rocky squirmed in pleasure, Clubber's shaft was grinding right above Rocky's prostate, and it drove him crazy. "Faster, Clubber! Please!" Rocky whined desperately. Clubber didn't hesitate and went as fast and as deep as he could, Rocky's cries of ecstasy were stimulating Clubber rapidly, and he could feel Clubber's shaft pulsating inside him, feeling the familiar excitement of knowing that he was going to have a very fulfilling orgasm. Rocky gasped and gripped the sheets beneath him, feeling a shockwave of ecstasy dart throughout his lower body, releasing a load of his sticky, white fluids on the bed.
After an exhausting yet satisfying night of sweet and affectionate lovemaking, Rocky and Clubber held each other in their arms, peacefully drifting off to sleep...