"Am I sure?" Dudley would've laughed if Desmond hadn't sounded so sweetly serious, his eyelids shuddering closed. The amusement would come through anyway. It wasn't like he could get any fucking harder here.
Hadn't taken long for his would-be lover to jump back on board, and he'd gone near indecipherable with his words again. At least, that's what Dudley hoped was happening, as he was very much on board himself. The piece of confidence that had shaken loose with the unexpected teleport tried to demand an immediate reinstatement. It warred with the thought that Desmond was only into this because he felt he must. A thought Dudley ruthlessly crushed as fingers tugged at his shirt and shoved it upward.
Dudley simply wasn't a good enough man to stop things in motion. Had never been.
Need pulled at him and he let his thumb slide over the button harder, working it through its loop, the fastenings undone on Desmond's pants in a flash, sagging on his hips. He braced his arm behind Desmond as he sat forward, desire resurging through his veins. It was much less suave to remove a henley than a t-shirt, but fuck if he cared. He only knew he wanted those talented hands exploring every inch of him, wrapped around his cock...Dudley released the other man only long enough to reach back with one hand and tug the soft fabric over his head and down his arms. He let it fall.
A cocky smile aimed up at Desmond. "Don't tell me you need some fancy-ass engraved invitation here."
It should have been Desmond's shirt next, his pants, briefs if he had 'em, and all of that between one breath and a second, but Dudley wasn't patient enough. They'd been in the middle of something delicious. It'd been interrupted, and he wanted the sensation back now. Immediately. He ground his hips upward as he reached with both hands instead and pulled the other man to his lips. He nibbled on a pouty lower lip, and considered a compromise even as he plundered.
Too bad his superpower didn't let him teleport their outfits somewhere else.
Super strength would be nice too--but then, Desmond's clothes were too fine to rip free, to destroy, even in passion. Dudley groaned. The image of his lover's clothes strewn about and rent to pieces while he thrust into him, both of them naked and entwined on the bridge of his ship...fuck.
He'd thought he couldn't get any harder.
His fingers bumped the strap that pressed into Desmond's hair and froze there. The goggles...It would be his luck something so endearing and valuable to the man in his arms would shatter on the floor. A million pieces he'd never be able to fix, patch, or otherwise replace.
"Xray. Gizmo. Off," he pulled back almost not enough to grunt the words. At least, he thought he managed them, before gently lifting the pair free of the curling strands, dangling it from one finger as his tongue mimicked what he intended them to do in short order. He felt a shudder ripple through him, a mix of guilt over something that hadn't even happened and his attempt to drown it in pleasure from Desmond's touch, his lips, this, all of this. Lips, teeth, tongues, and skin, yes.
Yes.
More of that.
Though he slid the goggles safely over the arm of the chair there was nothing delicate or careful in the kiss, as hard and needy as it had been earlier in the day. A kiss designed to demand and coax and tempt. And burn. A match set to a pool of gasoline. His fingers plunged under Desmond's shirt, rough palms eating up tantalizing skin, nails scraping inch by inch down his spine. Desmond would arch under the onslaught--inevitable and so fucking gloriously perfect--and Dudley would finally get his chance to nibble on the other man's collarbone, edges of pain soothed by swirls of his tongue. Damn it but the things he needed to do to this man...the desperate ways he wanted to take and be taken...
It took more willpower than he thought he had. Dudley leaned back, heat etched across the planes of his face and a wicked grin sliding across his face. "Naked, sweet cheeks. Right the hell now."
Dreams come in a size too big so we can grow into them.
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