Manwhore [CHERRY SWITCH EXTRA STAGE 2]
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I do not own Harmonix and Dance Central 1 and 2.
WARNING: Glitch is underaged. Therefore, this is considered shota.
Author's Note: Sorry for the mini sudden hiatus. Assignments took over so I had to delay this for a few weeks now. AND NOW YOU SHALL HAVE IMMEDIATE LEMON.
Fun Fact: First song I've ever danced on Dance Central was Massive Attack by Nicki Minaj. On Hard Mode.
Heavy panting and whimpering moans heard from the prodigy and the trickster. As the trickster thrusts even more within Glitch, the prodigy gripped Mo's arm incredibly tight, showing his affection towards his lover, wanting more of him. His mind was getting it on into their sex session until he remembered his weird conversation with Emilia. He glared at himself. Now that he mentioned about the position before, he wanted to ask his lover again to switch.
As obvious, Mo said "No," as he went deep enough inside of Glitch. The prodigy gritted his teeth, hissing in pleasure and annoyance at the same time, due to the rejection in which Glitch wanted so much.
"W-why… ahh… not?" Glitch moaned as Mo's cock managed to tickle the prodigy's "G-spot". The prodigy's hands gripped even harder; his nails dug deeper into the flesh. But when Glitch asked Mo about it, the trickster metaphorically felt turned off by the thought of him being the bottom.
It always comes down to position switching. Glitch loved being the bottom. But there are times that the prodigy just felt incredibly curious as to what it feels like when his own penis went up into an ass of a man, or a woman. Every now and then, he would eventually ask Mo if it's okay to switch position, just to feel it. And as obvious, Mo would reject it; masturbating Glitch, just for the sake of keeping the prodigy shut up about the awkward topic at hand. But then again, he could never ever want to tell the truth about it.
He never liked how inexperienced Glitch was being the top, despite the fact that the prodigy admits.
"Didn't you-(thrust)-said that you're-(thrust)-inex-(thrust)-perienced?" Mo replied as he continued to pound his young boyfriend, his teeth gritted. His hands gripped tightly on the bed sheets as Glitch tightened himself. Glitch pouted as he glared at the trickster.
"Then we're stopping… right now!" he gasped as the trickster thrusts even harder than usual, who literally doesn't give a damn about how tight the prodigy is right now. All Mo wanted was to finish up, cuddle him up and sleep for the next day's performance.
Mo, obviously losing his patience, finally gave up. He slowly gotten his erectile off from Glitch's entrance, lying himself down on the bed facing up. The prodigy raised his eyebrows as he faced at his boyfriend. What is he doing?
"Do me."
Glitch's heart started pumping incredibly fast. Then suddenly, a surge of excitement ran through his veins. He was waiting for so long. Now he gets his chance.
The prodigy lifted the trickster's legs while poking his own dick onto the trickster's hole. Mo's entrance twitched shamelessly as Glitch rubbed his own erectile against it. His mouth hung and saliva drooling from his mouth, feeling incredibly satisfied, just by rubbing his own shaft with his lover's hole. Slowly, he brushed his erectile into Mo. The feeling was extremely tight. He was pretty sure Mo was still an anal virgin, or so what people would call that. The trickster cringed incredibly hard, grabbing the nearest pillow and started biting on them, his eyes tearing up. That was when Glitch immediate stopped and stayed at that position.
"You're okay?" Only Mo nodded.
Then the prodigy went even further and further, his hips landing on Mo's butt cheeks. He waited for the trickster to get used to the shape that was of Glitch's 6 inch cock, inside of him. Mo shifted slightly so he won't feel pain that often. Still biting his pillow, wet with his saliva, he nodded at the prodigy to move.
Glitch slowly thrust into Mo, picking up speed the more he did. His own sweat dripping down onto the trickster's dark chiseled abs. His hand gripping tightly on Mo's legs, feeling scared that he may overdo it and fall off in the process.
This feeling was so new to him. He never thought the feeling would be like this. That actually surprised him. But no matter, he still likes this for once and continued to thrust. But being such a young sensitive boy, he could never stop himself from moaning in pleasure, huffing for more as he goes deeper into Mo. Gripping hard onto the trickster's shoulders; the prodigy pushed himself into his lover. Excitement electrocutes every single inch of his own penis, throbbing within Mo. He jerked his body at times because of this, but never stopped thrusting frantically. He started to sweat even more, getting a bit tired. But stopping there without cumming would make him frustrated. He continued to pound into Mo, moving his hips around clockwise, making movements with his erectile within the trickster and touching the silky walls of Mo's asshole. It almost felt like he was dancing and fucking at the same time.
Mo cringed every time when he could feel Glitch's dick twitch inside of him whenever the prodigy thrusts. Gripping the bed sheet tight, his knuckle turned completely paper white, gritting his teeth in pain at first. His eyes shut heavily and his breathing hot, heavy, sweaty and dangerous. He tried to relax, letting Glitch thrust more easily, but he always tighten himself, getting rough thrusts from the prodigy. He pretty much regretted doing this. But to please his young boyfriend, he decided to let it slip. Moving his hands towards the prodigy's back, he gripped tight on the skin of the prodigy, creating scratch marks on his back. Despite the scratch marks not leaking with blood, Glitch writhed in pain and stopped thrusting. He instead moved even more closely, going even deeper than he usually do, pushing himself against the trickster. Mo's left hand flew towards his own hair, gripping tightly while his right hand started masturbating, using his thumb to rub the tip of his own cock.
As both of them tongue-kissed each other, the trickster's eyes shot wide open, already near the reach of the climax. The prodigy took this chance to thrust harder and faster, his own inch burning passionately and lustfully. He ignored the mass friction that Mo's asshole had and continued to dominate his older boyfriend. He gritted his teeth in slight pain and pleasure; his thrusting began to be more frantic than before. When he found the trickster's love spot, he immediately slowed down, but began to fuck harder to that spot, making Mo shouting Glitch's name over and over whenever the prodigy hit it.
To the trickster, he found it impossible for Glitch to even found his G-spot.
Glitch slowly hit the spot over and over, Mo moaning in excess pleasure, ignoring all the agony that he was going through. The trickster followed the pace of the prodigy thrusting into him with his masturbation; each time Glitch thrusts hard, Mo would gripped hard on his own length and move, already slick with pre-cum, and twitching.
The trickster couldn't help himself. Slowly moaning for Glitch, he started thrusting his own cock incredibly hard and fast, his hips moved deeply onto the prodigy as he thrusts. His eyes then opened slowly, his lips gapped, leaking hot saliva with his dick shooting hot white cum.
But the prodigy hasn't cum yet. He continued to frantically thrust harder and faster into the trickster, not giving a damn whether or not Mo was being hurt by his frantic fuck. All he wants was to relieve him and get it over with. With his own cock starting to throb, he knew he's already about to release, but when he was about to take it out from the trickster, Mo's legs wrapped around the prodigy, unable him to move away. Glitch's eyes wide open at the trickster.
"M-Mo, please let m-"
"Do it inside me."
But as when the prodigy wanted to argue back, it was too late; his endurance was not strong enough to hold back as he started to shoot his own load, leaking out from his dick and gushing into the trickster. Mo can feel the hot liquid that was boiling inside of him. It almost felt like it was bubbling with pleasure and lust.
Glitch then laid himself on top of Mo, feeling extremely tired to even move out from his older boyfriend. He grumbled, complaining about how much effort he has to go through while he was doing it to Mo. And then he declared that he'd never do it again, even when Mo decided to be okay with the prodigy being the top. He just never felt so good in his life before. And he was extremely happy it was his younger boyfriend.
"I'm still not going to do it again," Glitch complained yet again, still grumbling on Mo's sweaty chest. It felt warm. His eyes heavy, but still opened, and his face giving off a pouted look. "Even if you want me to be, I still won't do it."
"It's weird that you were so curious, you'd have to ask me about it," Mo replied, patting on the prodigy's head, his hands caressing the black locks and green highlights. "And now, you complained and decided not to do it again."
"Hey I was curious, alright? Damn..."