Behind The Masks

The Calm

As the night came to an end, Travis ended up going to Allen's place and Todd, Neil and Ash went to get midnight snacks, dropping Sal and Larry off at the apartments.

The pair walked into Larry's apartment - Lisa was at a friend's house for the night. As soon as the door shut, Larry removed Sal's mask, pressed Sal back against the wall and kissed him passionately. The whole drive there, Sal and Larry had been teasing each other to no end; Sal sliding his foot up Larry's leg and Larry rubbing his thigh. They were so pent up that even the lightest touches made them whine softly.

"Fuck, Bluebird..." Larry kissed down his neck hungrily, sliding a knee between his legs, which Sal moaned softly at and grinded on.

"Larry," he huffed. "Sh-shit..."

Larry led him back to the couch and sat down, pulling Sal in his lap. Larry slid his hands under the dress and gripped his thighs, guiding them back and forth so they grind against each other. They moaned against each other's lips between kisses, and their shoes were kicked off and discarded.

"C'mon, love..." Larry lifted Sal up and carried him to his bed, laying him down gently against it.

"Do you have-?"

"Right here, Blue," Larry fumbled the condom out of his pocket. He turned his attention to the little plastic square for a moment, inspecting it for tears or holes, and seeing that their were none, he tore it open.

"Let me see," Sal took it. He tugged Larry onto the bed. "You said I could pay you back, yeah?"

Larry bit his lip and smiled. He reached for his dresser and grabbed a bottle of lube, handing it to Sal. "You know how?"

"It's pretty straightforward, Lar."

"Hah, straight. Ironic- f-fuck," Larry moaned as Sal rubbed a firm hand through his jeans. Sal smirked victoriously, and undid his jeans and pulled them off. He rubbed gently through Larry's boxers.

"Can I take these?"

"Yes, Bluebird..." Larry panted. Sal removed the baggy shorts and slid a hand up and down until Larry leaned his head back, panting hard. Then, he rolled the condom down and over him; Larry hissed in pleasure at the firm stroke.

"I see the appeal in giving a handjob," Sal kissed larry deeply, undoing his hair. "You look so pretty."

"Mmh," Larry kissed back. "Okay, as beautiful as that dress is, take it off."

Larry helped Sal pull the dress off over his head, tossing it to the floor. Larry let out a sigh and he smiled.

"Wait." He slid his hands up Sal's body gently, a change in pace. They had been so eager, hasty - but now, all Larry wanted to do was look at his lover. To savor him.

"What's wrong?" Sal tilted his head. "You okay?"

Larry hugged his waist and kissed his stomach. "I love you."

"I love you too, Lar..."

He then gave Sal gentle kisses up and down his chest, carefully removing his boxers. He squeezed out some lube into his hand and kissed Sal's cheek.

"Its gonna hurt for a while, okay? Tell me if you need a breather or to stop." Sal nodded and hugged Larry's neck. Larry reached a hand around him to gently spread him out, and slip in a finger slowly. Sal groaned at the new sensation and tried not to tense up.

"Mmh... Larry..." he hissed. It didn't hurt as much as he had feared, but it was definitely new. Larry pushed this one finger in and out, curling it every now and then.

"Ready for the next?" Larry kissed his ear. Sal nodded and in went the next, stretching him out a little more. He gripped Larry's shoulders and made a little sound of discomfort. "Sh, I've got you, its okay..."

Larry pushed these two, and then added the third, until Sal made a different sound.

"Ahh..." he arched his back. "That's... mmhh-..."

"Good?" Larry curled his fingers, making Sal moan louder.

"Yes... ah," He gasped. "Mmh... Fuck, Larry..."

"Shh..." Larry pet his hair gently, carefully thrusting and curling his fingers, slowly starting to go faster.

"Larry, Larry..." Sal moaned softly. He shifted his hips a bit and let out a low groan, gripping his boyfriend's hair.

"Good job," Larry pulled his fingers away. "Can I start?"

"Yes, please," Sal moaned. Larry led his hips down, just over the first inch or so, and Larry gasped out in pleasure. As hard as it was, he stopped and let Sal adjust before sliding down more, a little farther each time, until it was all in. Sal twitched and moaned, panting hard.

"Fuck," Larry groaned. "Okay..." he pushed Sal onto his back and started to gently grind his hips into his boyfriend. His grunts of pain turned into drawn out moans, and Larry started to thrust in and out slowly.

"Nnhh," Sal moaned softly. "Ah... ahh..."

"You're so pretty," Larry kissed his ear, moving his hips slowly, until Sally had relaxed against the bed. He thrusted a little harder, making Sal moan louder.

"Larry..." he looked up at him with hazy eyes, and kissed him deeply. "I love you..."

"I love you too, Blue..." he thrusted a little harder and Sal let out a gasp. Larry was worried he'd hurt him, and stopped for a second, until he realized Sal had arched up and his face was lax with pleasure.

Larry smiled and repeated what he'd done a moment before, making Sal yelp in pleasure.

"Was that good? You're taking me so well..." Sal nodded and murmured,

"Harder, please..."

"I don't want to hurt you." Larry gently moved Sal's hair from his face. "I'll work up to it." He started to thrust a little harder and Sal gripped the sheets,

"Fuck! Larry, right-" he moaned and whined.

"Right what? Right here, Bluebird?" He continued to rock against that spot, making Sal gasp and groan.

"Y-yes... ohh, please..." When Larry wrapped a careful hand around Sal's dick and started stroking, his moans kicked up an octave and he started to shiver.

"Breathe, Sally." Larry groaned, rocking back and forth faster and harder. "Breathe... ahh... fuck,"

Sal panted and clawed at Larry's back, his whole face burning with blush. His toes curled and he bit down on Larry's shoulder, making Larry gasp out and moan.

"Fuck, fuck... Sally, you feel so good... my beautiful Bluebird, I love you..."

"Mmhh-!" Sal arched up and moaned, "Larry! Don't-"

Larry slowed down a bit, "Don't what, babe?"

"D-don't stop!" Sal moaned, and Larry smirked and picked up his pace.

The pair panted and kissed, hands caressing and running lovingly over curves, edges and scars. They moaned, and slowly unravelled in each other's arms - Larry kissed down Sal's neck and left littlw love-bites. His movements were getting more desperate as he chased his high, and Sal started breathing harder. "Larry... C-close-!"

"C'mon, gorgeous..." Larry moaned, "You can do it... cum for me, Sally."

Sal suddenly tensed and tipped his head back, moaning so loudly it made his throat hurt a bit. His vision got starry, and he felt Larry's hips stutter as he moaned loudly as well. Larry leaned against Sal's chest, panting, spent. They cleaned themselves up and collapsed beside each other, panting and smiling. The lovers kissed each other tiredly and whispered soft "I love yous" back and forth, legs and fingers entangled together.

"Sally Face?" Larry murmured, rubbing his back.

Sally yawned softly, "Hmm?"

"You possess me more than any demon could." Larry blushed and chuckled at himself, "Oof, okay. That was bad."

Sal kissed him sweetly and smiled against his lips, "I liked it." And they drifted off to sleep together.