Warning: This story is exclusively gay, male/male, boy love, yaoi smut. Read at your own expense.
"Don't bite my head off, Endeavor, but I—oof! Damn, you've got an arm on you," Hawks wheezed, grinning. Enji had snatched him by his shirt, yanked him inside the room, slammed the door, then threw him up against it faster than he could fly.
The warehouse had no windows, one entrance, and one skylight. The moonlight pierced through it, illuminating the large wooden crates that littered the otherwise empty building, and Endeavor. He looked so good drenched in the opal light, the embers floating from his fire beard, mustache and mask like little fireflies.
Hawks scanned every inch him. God, he loved it when he wore his hero suit, how it accentuated all of his muscles, how it just couldn't contain the bulge of his fat cock.
Endeavor's flames blazed while his anger blared, eyes widening with recognition then narrowing. Uh oh. He caught him looking.
Hawks held up his hands in surrender as the man growled at him while grabbing a fistful of Hawks's shirt and hoisting him up against the door. His feet dangled and he went limp in his hold.
"What are you doing here, boy?"
Hawks barely managed to fight back a shiver. Something about Enji calling him that always got him going.
"Couldn't let the number one hero come with no backup, could I?"
Endeavor glared at him. "How did you find this place? Who told you?"
"No one," Hawks answered. He felt the man press him further against the door. "Hey, watch the wings, man, they're sensitive—ah!" The flame hero released him, and he dropped to the ground with a thud.
"Don't lie to me."
"I would never lie to you," Hawks said. "This place has been on my radar for a while…"
Gold met turquoise. They held their gaze for what felt like hours. Hawks' heart raced, and he grinned something sly at the man towering above him like some king looking upon a peasant. The winged hero's eyes glittered with lust, and he wondered just what the other was thinking. He couldn't read the look on his face.
Endeavor looked away, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Get out of here. The enemy will be here shortly if you haven't blown my cover already."
Hawks stood, dusting himself off. "Like I said, you've got nothing to worry about. I'm here to help. I can be useful, ya know," he jested.
"It's not that I don't think you're capable."
"Then what is it?"
Endeavor didn't answer right away. He just continued to look towards the door. Hawks waltzed up to him, nudging his side with his elbow.
"Tell me. Not saying something is also lying, ya know."
Endeavor snorted, glancing over at him. With a sigh, he said, "I just don't want to risk you getting hurt, Keigo. This enemy is… particularly tricky. Even I may have difficulties capturing them."
Hawks grinned. Was that his way of saying he cared about him? For now, he'd indulge him. So, the two waited, Keigo picking the lint out of his wings and Enji glaring intently at the door. When he got too bored, which was after about a few minutes, he eased in front of Endeavor and smiled.
"Can I make a confession?" he asked. Endeavor tried to shoulder him out of the way, but the winged hero was a pest that kept buzzing back no matter how many times he moved him over.
"I don't have time for your games, boy! Leave! They'll be here any second!"
"They won't be coming," Hawks said, shuddering. "I took care of it already."
Enji stilled, staring at Keigo. Hawks could see the wheel's turning in his head, the man's chest rising and falling a lot faster than it was moments before. A scowl crawled across his lips.
Keigo felt something trickle down his forehead. He wiped his brow, flicking the sudden sweat off his hand.
"Is it getting hot in here or is it just me?" he panted. Shit was it getting hard to breathe with the temperature rising so fast, the heat thick.
"You… you better be lying to me, Hawks…" Endeavor said, voice strained with barely controlled anger.
"I'd never lie to you, sir," he wheezed, shrugging off his jacket and pocketing his shades in his pants.
Endeavor's flames suddenly grew like a bonfire doused in gasoline. Then, after one good look at Hawks, they vanished all at once, leaving them draped in moonlight again. The blond breathed a sigh of a relief, but the relief disappeared almost instantly.
"Why didn't you say something sooner?" he growled lowly, stalking towards the other.
"I tried! You didn't give me a chance before you—there you go, man handling me again," he groaned as he was thrown onto a crate and landed on his stomach. "At least take me out to dinner first before you—mmph!"
A loud slap resonated throughout the room. Already, Hawks' ass was stinging, and he'd only spanked him through his clothing. His wings fluttered, hands reaching back to soothe the ache. Endeavor grabbed them and pinned them against his back.
"So, I've not only wasted my time, I've been made to look like an incompetent fool. I've been waiting here for hours, boy."
Hawks tried to hide his moan with a cough. Endeavor was pissed at him, he should take this seriously, but he couldn't help to be turned on. This was the stuff of his wet dreams.
The next spank had him squirming, breathless. He could feel the heat of his big hands before it connected with his ass, how it covered nearly his entire cheek. It was hard to explain himself when he was already a mess. He was hard as hell.
"W-which is why I came here, to let you know—fuck!"
"Liar. That could've been done in a single phone call."
That was true. He could've had the police or the agency let Enji know the deed was done…but he didn't. Instead, he flew an hour here just to tell him in person.
"O-okay, so a guy just wants to see his favorite hero, is that such a bad—ngh!"
"I recall you saying that omitting information is also lying. That makes you a liar."
"That's different!"
"It's not," he grunted. Endeavor pressed himself against Hawks' ass, letting him feel his huge, hard cock through his pants. The younger hero gasped, feeling it slot almost perfectly between his cheeks. Any reply he had died immediately his throat.
Enji dropped his weight on the man as he leaned over to whisper in his ear. "I came to ruin a villain tonight, but I'll have to ruin you instead."
"God, yes," Keigo whimpered, grinding his ass against Enji. There was nothing better than having a mountain of a man, a fiery beast with a fat cock angrily breathing down your neck, promising to punish you.
Hawks looked over his shoulder, biting his lip, pure lust swirling in his eyes. Endeavor pressing their bodies together only highlighted the ache of his booty and damn did he love that.
"You little perverted brat," Enji growled. "I think I'll start with that mouth of yours."
With ease, he picked Hawks up, flipped him over, and turned him around. The sound of the zipper excited Hawks, and he watched with anticipation as his big fat was slowly released from the confines of the tight suit. A whimper escaped him when it slapped against his face, hot and heavy. He greedily breathed in the scent of heat, man musk and burning wood that was Enji. Hawks groaned while he reached out to stroke it, to worship it in all its glory.
Endeavor smacked his hands away. "No hands," he demanded. "Open your mouth."
Hawks opened up as wide as he could, then inch by inch, took Endeavor whole. The thick vein on the underside of his cock became acquainted with his tongue and he teased and traced it while he could.
Once Endeavor reached the halfway point Hawks gagged, but the flame hero didn't seem to care. He only kept going. When the tip hit the back of his throat, and he gagged even harder, whole body lurching up. That's when Endeavor thrust forward, driving the rest of his cock into his tight little throat.
After looking down and seeing the slight bulge in Hawks' neck, he cursed, his hips involuntarily jerking. His balls pressed firmly against the blond's nose, leaving him unable to breathe even if he wanted.
Hawks was in heaven. He'd moan himself if he could get the air out. Desperately, he swallowed around him, trying to milk that dick with his throat. He reached up and pressed his hand to his neck, massaging Enji's cock from the outside.
Half curses and moans littered the air, making Hawks laugh. His amusement didn't last long, as his lungs began to burn after a while. He tapped Endeavor's thick thigh.
When he pulled out, Hawks gasped for air, then instantly had his mouth stuffed with cock again.
"That's enough breathing, boy," Endeavor growled, settling back inside Hawks' throat despite his gagging and whining.
"You don't get the luxury of me fucking this pretty little face of yours yet. Your mouth is only here to warm my cock. Understand?" He clamped his head between his thighs, holding it firmly in place.
Hawks' eyes rolled back and his body tensed from head to toe. He blew his load then and there, untouched. He choked and gagged through his orgasm, unable to do anything else but.
"You really are a perverted little slut, aren't you," Endeavor said. After that, he didn't last long with the cock warming, which Hawks was thankful for. His hips rocked back and forth, never moving more than an inch out of his throat, humping his face nice and slow.
"Mmmm… Your mouth feels just like a pussy…fuck…"
Hawks, even while hazy brained from coming, could tell Endeavor was starting his lose his composure by the way his hips would jolt sometimes. He could feel the pulse of his dick in his mouth, the twitching of his head. Amazing.
Finally, Enji pulled out, letting him catch his breath momentarily. All the while, he slapped his cock against his cheek and palmed Keigo through his cum soaked jeans.
"You were about to cum, weren't you old man?" he teased, panting. With a growl, Enji slammed himself back into Keigo's throat. This time, he fucked it with a vengeance. He snatched every inch of himself from his throat, leaving only strings of saliva and precum connecting them together, before rushing back in again.
The sloppy shluck shluck schluck and wet chugga chugga chugga sounds filled the room, combined with their moans, drove them both crazy. Hawks squirmed, hips thrusting up into nothing, hands gripping Endeavor's meaty thighs.
His heavy hands pressed down on his chest, pinching at his nipples every now and then. The blond whined, wanting more, but still thankful for what he was getting.
This time when Endeavor pulled out, splurts of his hot cum shot onto Hawks' lips and face, drenching him. Then, he pressed the tip against his tongue and let the jets of his seed coat it and fill his mouth.
"You keep my cum in your mouth until I tell you to swallow," Endeavor ordered. His big hand smeared his cum all across Hawks' flushed face, just to add to the degradation. Hawks wish he could get a picture, he really did.
"You keep my cum in your mouth until I tell you to swallow," Endeavor ordered. His big hand smeared his cum all across Hawks' flushed face, just to add to the degradation. Hawks wish he could get a picture, he really did.
When Endeavor didn't say or do anything right away, Hawks became worried. He looked over his shoulder to see Endeavor taking in the sight of him.
His plush ass was pink from the earlier abuse, and a hand print could be made out here and there. Between his cheeks a ruby butt plug glistened, mostly swallowed by his plump cheeks, but peeking out a bit due to the position. His dick dangled between his legs, twitching, bobbing, drooling.
Keigo reached back and spread his ass so Endeavor could get an even better view. He grinned when he heard the man's breath hitch and he sighed a curse. He wanted to say something snarky, but he wouldn't dare waste the precious elixir in his mouth.
Hawks didn't catch the insult Enji spat at him over the loud slap of his ass. He was pretty sure it had something to do with being a whore though. His cheek stung, but it was forgotten as the plug was yanked out. It clattered to the ground, almost eliciting a complaint from Hawks.
He panted harshly through his nose as Endeavor's tongue breached his hole, back arching like a crescent moon. He whimpered, throwing his hips back to fuck himself on his tongue. He received another spank for that, so he stilled the best he could.
The brunette hummed, flattening his tongue against his hole and dragged it upward. Over and over until the winged hero's toes curled and he was on the verge of another orgasm. A fat finger easily slipped in thanks to his spit and the plug. Knuckle met skin, then the finger retreated. It slammed back in, striking his prostate this time. Hawks cried out with his mouth still closed, pleasure zinging up his spine. Another finger joined the first, then another. Then another.
The stretching of his hole burned a little, but the blond didn't mind one bit. If he could, he'd beg him for his cock right now.
The fingers scissored him, poking at his prostate again and again until he was nice and loosened up. There was a fire pooling in his belly and he was about to fucking explode. The next jab to his sweet spot made his wings flap. He hovered a few inches in the air for a few seconds. That earned him 15 more spanks. On each cheek.
"You think you can escape your punishment, boy?"
At no point did Hawks ever beg him to stop. He would take whatever this beautiful hunk of a man wanted to dish out to him, but shit, was his ass on fire. He faintly wondered if Endeavor just wanted to look at his bubble butt bouncing with each smack. He whimpered impatiently. Endeavor spanked him again, telling him that he will do with him as he pleased, when he pleased. So after readjusting his hips the way he liked, Endeavor went back to eating him out and fingering him at the same time. Slowly. Hawks felt every thrust of his twitching fingers, every flick of his tongue, the nicking of his teeth against his perineum, the occasional kiss to his nuts. Fuck.
But finally, after what felt like an eternity of edging and fingering, Enji stood and lined himself up with his winking hole.
One hand grabbed a hold of Hawks' hair, the other, his wings.
"Can't have you flying away now, can we?" he muttered, then rammed himself inside, bottoming out immediately.
The force of his thrust would've sent Hawks flying forward if he wasn't being held down. He gasped, swallowing most of the cum accidentally, then released a long, loud ragged moan. He came so hard it made him dizzy.
"Y-you're going to break me~" he whined, though he was absolutely loving it.
"That's the point, boy." Endeavor rammed himself inside of Hawks again. The crate groaned under the weight. Neither it or Hawks was going to last long at this rate. The feathered hero was damn near about to cum again, trembling and writhing.
"Fuck!" Hawks screamed. Endeavor was huge, about as thick as his forearm and 10 inches at least. He fucked into him with reckless abandon, managing to smash his prostate every time. "Fuck me~ I fucking—ah, God, I love y-your co—ahh—ck, hnnng—fuck, I love being… being wrecked by you, fuck—Endeavor, please! Enji~!" He cried out as the pace increased to something absolutely brutal. The sounds of their hips smacking together, along with Endeavor's full, heavy balls slapping his ass with each thrust, were loud enough to drown out Enji's moans and Keigo's screams.
"I liked it better when you had my cum in your mouth. So noisy. Bring me your butt plug," Enji grunted. A few feathers flew away to obey the order, but they were shaky, as Hawks had a hard time thinking at the moment. Finally, they scooped up the toy and brought it to Endeavor, who shoved it in Keigo's mouth, effectively gagging him. He had to admit, he didn't mind tasting himself.
"Don't think your disobedience will go unpunished either. But that is a problem for next time."
Hawks couldn't come up with a retort, too happy to hear that there would even be a next time. Again, he came, blasting his load all over the crate. Each time Enji rammed into his sweet spot, another jet of cum shot out of him, soiling the wood they fucked on. His balls were completely empty within minutes. He was shooting blanks and Enji didn't seem like he'd be stopping anytime soon.
"C-come on, Endeavor…" he panted, the plug dropping from his lips. "Mercy…" He didn't want it end, but he needed a break. Just a breather. A couple seconds. He couldn't even see straight, couldn't feel his legs. He trembled, wings quivering.
Endeavor finally pulled out of him, making Hawks breathe a sigh of relief. A surprised gasp escaped him when his pants were yanked off him entirely and he was flipped over onto his back. Enji wrenched his legs up, pushing his ankles around his ears.
Hawks was seeing stars before, but he saw galaxies when Endeavor climbed up on the crate and began to pile driving him. He reached places inside of him he didn't think were possible. This man was truly rearranging his guts.
He loved this position though, because he could see Endeavor's face. The flame hero growled and grunted in between his groans, biting his lip, pretty eyes glazed over with lust and… was that… longing?
Keigo reached up, pulling Enji down to kiss him passionately. When their lips met, he swore he felt a spark between them, a match lighting and catching his heart on fire. When Hawks pulled away to catch his breath, Endeavor brought him back into another flurry of dizzying kisses.
"Enji…" he breathed, opening his eyes to stare into his. His answer was another kiss, something slow and intense. Endeavor's hips fell into a steadier rhythm, still really deep and hard, but not nearly as rough.
"I still plan to ruin this little body of yours, Hawks," Endeavor whispered, giving a particularly mean thrust that made Keigo cry out. "But right now, I want to take my time with you."
His meaty paw gripped Hawks' throat, choking him, albeit lightly. He then kissed him senseless, breathless. When they pulled away, Keigo didn't even know his own name. All he knew was the all-consuming, overwhelming heat before him.
It was like Endeavor knew all of his weaknesses. No one else could make him feel like this. No one.
He sunk into his body deeply enough to make his eyes water. Endeavor looked down at the squirming body beneath him, moaning at the sight.
"So fucking tight," he grunted. "Pretty boy."
Just when Hawks thought he might pass out, from either the choking or the praise, Enji moved his hand and began to pound the shit out of him again. This lasted so long that Hawks was delirious from the pleasure, babbling nonsensical things, his moans broken up by the force of the thrusts. They were barely heard above the squelch slap plap squelch of his ass reverberating throughout the room.
Finally, Endeavor came inside of him. He threw his head back, mouth open, hips jerking uncontrollably the strength of his climax.
Hawks loved the feeling of his warm cum filling him up. He looked down to see his belly distending a bit from the amount pouring into him. His body couldn't even contain it all, the rest of it came gushing out of his hole before Endeavor even pulled out.
Enji fell onto him, his strength sapped. The crate finally gave way, both them crashing to the ground. Endeavor had been quick enough to flip their positions before they hit the floor, so he took the brunt of the damage. Hawks laid on top of him, blinking. He grinned up at him.
Amongst the debris, sweaty and spent, the two burst into laughter, the beautiful melody ringing through the warehouse.