Man, I am all over this!
The music blared from the speakers, the bas vibrating in the floor and went up through the bodies moving in the flashing lights. A young man with bright orange hair sat by the bar, emptied glasses before his on the counter, a half emptied glass still in his hand, clear liquid sloshing with the single ice cube. His eyes were red and swollen from crying, his shoulders slumped. He downed the liquid in a quick sweep, no longer scowling at the taste, and ordered another one.
He scowled as a red haired man slid into the seat beside him and turned away, not wanting the company. As the bartender gave him his glass he quickly downed it in a single gulp, hoping the red haired guy would realize he wasn't interested in socialising and leave.
"Bad day, huh?"
So much for hoping to be left alone. Wally glared at the man, meeting blue eyes matching his hair. To his surprise, the man had tired lines around his eyes and a frown matching Wally's.
"I got dumped", Wally said, surprising himself. Maybe the alcohol had really gotten to him since he was suddenly talking to a complete stranger like this.
"You to?" the man answered, and Wally blinked. Was this man in the same situation as himself? "M'gann always complained that I was to boring and didn't want to do anything", he continued, and Wally's eyes widened.
"Artemis was the same! She always wanted to go to these stupid gatherings and stuff and insisted on dragging me along! And all those ugly things she forced me to buy for her, calling them cute!" Wally remembered, and the man nodded enthusiastically.
"Exactly! I never understood how she could like those baby-things she adored! And she behaved like a baby, too, talking like one and all that stuff!"
"Artemis was the same, she never understood anything beyond her own little world." Wally shook his head. "And when she though she'd bee nice, she'd cook! I've never tasted such horrible food in my life!" He dunked the glass in the counter to give strength to his words.
The man nodded and sighted. "The only good thing about her was her body. She had wonderful breast."
"Yeah, Artemis had some nice ones…"
"Really, the world would be better without women!", the man concluded, and Wally nodded.
"Yeah, if it wasn't for the sex, we wouldn't need them", Wally agreed and glanced at the man.
"There's ways of having sex without women involved. Two guys can do it, you know", the man told him. "Wanna try?"
Wally stared at the man. If this had been a few hours ago before Artemis threw him out, he'd never considered the idea, discarding it as disgusting. 'The alcohol is really getting to me' he thought and he smiled. "Sure, why not? Lets prove to everyone that we don't need them!"
The red-haired man nodded. "My name's Roy", he said, giving him his hand. "Nice to meet you."
Wally took the red-haired man's hand and shook it. "Wally", he answered, and the man smiled.
"Wanna go somewhere else, then? I know of a hotel just a few blocks away."
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The room had walls in a light cream-colouring and the furniture was in dark wood. Wally barely noticed the rest of the room as his eyes were trained on the king-sized bed with its white sheets and many plush pillows. Nervousness made butterflies flutter in his stomach and he started to doubt if this really was a good idea even though the alcohol in his system told him it was a great idea.
He heard Roy close the door behind them and the mans strong arms encircled Wally's thin waist, a hot breath brushing against his cheek, teeth nibbling lightly on his ear. Wally leaned back against Roy's broad chest and turned his head to the side, meeting the others lips. Roy nibbled on his bottom lip, and Wally opened his mouth with a gasp, the red-haired man's tongue shooting into his mouth and made a throughout search of his hot cavern.
Hands found their way inside of his shirt, sliding over his flat abdomen and up to his chest while tongues entwined and danced, fighting for dominance as both of them was used to getting it. Then the hands found a nipple and brushed against it before pinching it, and Wally gave in with a gasp. He could feel Roy smirk against his lips and opened his eyes to scowl at the man, only to fail miserably as fingers tweaked both his nipples.
Roy broke the kiss and started walking towards the bed, forcing Wally along. He pushed Wally down so he landed on the bed with a thump and the bed creaked. Wally was over him, his body pressing against his back, a hand on his chest and the other on its way down. Fingers unzipped his jeans, the hand found its way into his pants, pushing them down to his knees. Wally gasped and arched into the touch as Roy rubbed his growing erection through his boxers before dragging down the cloth and taking him in his hand, skin against skin.
Wally moaned and clasped the sheets as Roy firmly stroked his length from hilt to head, massaging the head before he went down again. The other arm had encircled Wally's thin waist, holding him in place against the muscular chest. Then the hand suddenly leaved him, and Wally whimpered at the lost contact. He heard Roy chuckle and the others breath ghosted over his heated neck, making him shiver.
Roy moved them further up in bed and stripped Wally of his shirt before shedding his own shirt on the floor. The hand found its way back between Wally's legs and continued their delicious work, making Wally gasp and moan as he sat up and leaned back against Roy. I wasn't long until he came, aching his back and screaming out in pleasure as he spiller over Roy's hand. He slumped back, leaning heavily against the man, panting for breath as his head swam with the pleasure. Roy kissed his neck and sucked on the heated skin, grinning as he left a purple mark.
Wally felt Roy probing his hole and tensed as a finger slipped into him, his own come used as lube. Roy felt the change in the smaller man and gently stroked his forehead, pushing the orange bangs out of the way. He kissed Wally's earlobe and pushed Wally's head back to rest on his shoulder.
"Hush", Roy mumbled in Wally's ear, hot breath washing over his cheek. "Relax."
Wally slowly relaxed as he got used to the intrusion, but moved in discomfort as the finger moved inside of him. Roy's hand left his forehead and reappeared on his sensitive erection once again, gently stroking him. Wally soon moaned as pleasure shot through him, barely noticing when a second finger pushed inside of him. Roy's lips met his again, tongues entwined almost desperately. Wally winced in pain as the third finger as added and started tensing again when the fingers moved inside of him. Then he arched his back and screamed in pleasure again, nearly coming a second time as those fingers brushed against something inside of him.
The fingers were removed and Roy easily lifted him up, making a trail of kissed over his back. "Relax", Roy murmured against his skin and lowered him onto the muscular mans erection, making Wally gasp in pain as he felt himself being stretched. They were still for a moment, Wally's thin chest heaving as he panted. When he'd gotten accustomed to the intrusion, Roy puller out a bit and thrusted back in, angling his trust to hit the smaller mans prostate again. Wally arched his back and screamed, gripping Roy's arms as the pleasure flooding him made him gasp.
Roy smirked and thrusted up into the tight heat again, making Wally jolt and writhe in his lap as he snapped his hips and buried himself deeper and deeper in the smaller man. He leaned forward, making them fall onto the mattress, and Wally gripped the sheets. Roy leaned over him, thrusting faster and faster as he reached around the other and started pumping hid erection in pace with his thrusts.
It wasn't long until they both came, Wally gripping the sheets tightly and crying out while Roy stilled inside of him and grunted as he tensed and came. They collapsed on the bed, Roy on top of Wally, and they lay there for a moment, slowly coming off the high of the orgasm.
Roy rolled off the smaller man, a content smirk marrying his face as he watched the redhead. He turned to the side to see the sleeping face of Wally, who'd fallen asleep almost immediatly. Man, the redhead had been sexy when moaning and gasping in his lap, and damn he was tight. When he'd first seen him in the bar, sulking over his drinks, Roy had approatched him simply because he looked good, but maybe there was more to it?
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