Pairing: Hank/Evan
Spoilers: None.
Warnings: Slash, incest, sex
Author's Notes: Whoever can spot the line from the book 'Hot Property' by Elise Title, you can give me a prompt and a pairing and I'll write you a oneshot. Review!
"You know how much I need you, now let me show you how much I want you." Hank whispers to Evan as he lays him down on their bed.
He kisses him. It's more than lips meeting; it is souls touching, connecting. Their tongues tangle briefly and then Hank pulls away dipping his head to lick and nibble at Evan's neck, eliciting moans from him. He kisses his way down Evan's neck until he reaches the collar of his shirt. He slides the offending fabric off of Evan, replacing it with his hands and mouth.
He traces a path down from Evan's collar bones to one hard nipple with his tongue, taking it into his mouth, sucking and licking, while his hand came up to play with the other one, rolling it and pinching it.
Evan is moaning and writhing beneath him, his hands stroking up and down Hank's back. Hank's free hand curls around his hip, pulling them closer together. He switches to the other nipple with his mouth, tongue darting out to tease it.
Evan arched under him, rubbing their growing arousals together. Moans spill from both their lips. Hank kisses his way down Evan's chest and stomach. He presses tiny kisses to the skin just above Evan's waistband of his jeans. Both hands are on his hips and Evan's are in his hair, petting and grasping, as he pants. He unbuttons and unzips Evan's jeans, Evan lifting his hips, so he can slide them and his boxers down his legs and onto the floor.
Hank settles in between Evan's thighs, nudging them farther apart. He leaves love bites scattered across the pale skin, soothing them with a few swipes of his tongue. Evan is getting more needy, his length throbbing and dripping with precum. Hank kisses everywhere else, but where Evan really wants his mouth.
"Please Hank." Evan begs, eyes glazed over with lust.
Hank glances up at him, then take Evan all the way into his mouth, causing him to thrust his hips up. Hank pulls back slightly to avoid being choked, hands pressing his hips into the bed. Evan's hands tangle in Hank's hair, gripping tightly. Hank's tongue slides up and down his shaft, sucking lightly. He pulls back until just the head is in his mouth and his tongue teases it with light flicks and his teeth nip gently. Evan moans and whimpers, words incoherent and unimportant.
He draws back away from Evan, making him whimper in frustration and need, as he pulls off his own shirt. Pants and his own boxers soon following to land in the ever-growing pile of clothes strewn across the floor. Hank makes a mental note to pick it up later. There are more important things to tend to now. Like getting himself buried inside Evan and screwing him senseless. The thought brings a grin to his face and he gives one last lick to Evan's cock.
Hank leans back up, kissing Evan hard, his own lust starting to take over. He reaches over to the nightstand and grabs the lube, slicking his fingers up. He gently slips a finger into Evan, causing him to groan into the kiss. He works it in and out, softly adding a second finger. By the time the third finger is added, Evan is thrusting back down onto him, eyes shut tight, biting his lip to keep the sounds muffled.
"Let it out. I want to hear you scream." Hank says as he slicks up his hard-on and enters Evan with one smooth roll of his hips. Evan inhaled sharply, a loud moan breaking through, but no scream yet. Hank adjusted the aim of his thrusts and slammed harder into him. This time Evan did scream as Hank struck the sweet spot inside of him. Hank moaned too, the tight heat surrounding him almost unbearable.
Evan's legs wrap around his waist, pulling him in deeper. Their hips find a steady rhythm, rocking against each other. Hank reaches between them, stroking Evan's erection. It isn't long before he's cumming all over his stomach and Hank's hand, moans and screams falling from his lips as the pleasure takes over him completely. Hank feels the muscles around him clenching and he's falling over the cliff of ecstasy with Evan, his own moans adding themselves to Evan's.
Hank collapses on Evan, heart racing. Evan kisses the top of his head. "That was great."
Hank laughs and gets up, going to the bathroom for a damp cloth. He wipes them clean, then lays next to Evan, arms winding around his waist possessively.
"I love you." Hank whispers.
"Love you too." Evan says, eyes slipping shut as sleep overtakes him.
Hank smiles, knowing how lucky he is to have him back in his arms again.