MewGulf oneshots

18+ Robbed kitchen scene

"I never asked for that." Type smirked upon seeing Tharns pupils dilate. His tongue darted out for a second to taste the sweet frosting on his lips that Tharn had pushed into his mouth and Tharns eyes darted down, catching his breath.

Tharns fingers ghosted over the side of his face before he swiftly turned Type around and pushed him against the counter. Type arched his back, hands automatically going to Tharns neck to get leverage when Tharn hoisted him up and sat him on top of the counter.

Tharn swallowed hard trying to contain his lust but just the mere view of Type had his control snapping. He caved for the tempting, frosting covered lips and moaned at the taste when their lips met in a deep rough kiss.

His fingers curled around Type's neck and pressed lightly, feeling his heartbeat thumb against the palm of his hand. His other hand pressed hard against the cupboard.

Type automatically spread his legs to give Tharn more space and arched his back some more to press against Tharns chest.

"ahmm...Tharn slow down..." Type whimpered when Tharn bit down on his lower lips and grinded his clothed hard cock against his.

"hmm... who was it who told me I could? I'm going all in baby..." Tharn growled with a smirk against his lips before devouring his mouth whole, tongues mingled and moans swallowed.

Tharns hands wandered down to the hem of Type's shirt and quickly discarded them of his body and threw them on the ground and made quick work of his pants and boxers too, all the while only disconnecting their lips to come up for air and when he took Type's shirt off but other than that kissed Type to an inch of his life.

Type shivered, the cold air gliding over his naked body. His skin hot and prickling, feeling Tharns fingers caress over his sides and back.

He whined when Tharn pulled back from his lips but shuddered at the dark orbs raking over his body and watched Tharn reach over for the frosting and dipped his fingers in.

His smile was sinister and full of lust as they settled back on his own pair and Type's blood rushed south so quick it had his vision blurred for a second.

"open up baby..."

Type unconsciously opened his mouth when Tharn pressed his frosting covered finger against his kiss swollen lips.

Slowly he curled his tongue around the long digit all the while staring into Tharns half-lidded eyes. He sucked it further into his mouth and ran his tongue over the ring around the base.

He knew what he did and the consequences were big.

He suddenly was pushed back down, his back on the counter and his fingers grasped around the edge.

"Tharn!" He gasped when his legs were pushed further open and around Tharns waist.

Tharn growled only and dipped his fingers once again in the frosting and smeared it over Type's collarbone and down to his perky nipples.

His lips followed suit and licked everything spotless clean making Type arch up against Tharns hot mouth.

His frosting covered finger continued down over his poong ka tee and even further until it was met with Type's weeping, rock hard cock.

The anticipation for what was to come grew inside of Type. He felt Tharns lips wander down and down until...

With a loud moan Type threw his head back against the cabinet. One of his hands held onto the wall behind him. Tharns tongue circled around the tip of his length but his fingers had wandered even further down. The combination of Tharns lips around his member and his wandering fingers sliding down to his twitching hole had him mewling and his legs spreading even wider. His elbow keeping him up or he would have fallen down already, his body trembled with pure arousal. His whole body was glowing hot. His cheeks a deep flushed red and his lips covered in spilled frosting. Stains of powdered sugar everywhere on his body from Tharn's face and hands.

"Ah! Tharn~~." Type moaned when he felt a wet frosted finger circle his hole and when he relaxed, push in all the way. He wanted more, wanted it quicker. His whole body was glowing, Tharns mouth on his dick was making him lose it. His breath quickened and his while chest and ears started to flush even more from arousal.

"fuck Tharn more!

Tharn complied and soon after eased a second finger in and sciccored them open, preparing Type. Even this wasn't enough for Type and he slapped Tharns arm.

"Tharn please!" Type whined and tried to free his cock out of his pants already.

"who's the one wanting it quick now." Tharn chuckled, he hissed through when Type pinched him. and decided it wasn't worth getting beat up over so he slipped his fingers out.

He freed his rock-hard cock out of the confines of his pants that Type had tried to do just now and stroked it with some of the leftover frosting before lining it up against Types sweet sticky hole.

"This is not going to be sweet baby although the frosting may have made it that way."

Type rolled his eyes at that sappy statement but hissed; he bit his lip feeling the tip slowly sink into his tight hole but he loved it this way. He knew how good it would feel in short while so he wiggled his hips for Tharn to continue.

Slowly but surely Tharn quickened his pace until he felt Type relax and slammed all the way in. Type cried out and arched off the counter. His cock was leaking out copious amounts of pre-cum and twitching with every hard thrust against his prostate.

In all the years they were together Tharn had completely figured out how to make Type lose it so quick he had him crying out in pleasure in seconds. Knowing exactly how to angle his cock against his most sensitive spot to make him jump and squirm, know how to make him gasp and moan out loud. Knew how to make him cum so fast, Type saw stars and he was determined to do all of that now.

"It looks like I came inside you already with all the frosting..." Tharn groaned looking down at where they were joined, watching how the frosting was bubbling out around his cock.

Tharn dipped his fingers into the frosting on the counter continuously and smeared it everywhere on Type's body while he vigorously slammed his cock deep inside his tight hole. Neck, cheeks, lips, nipples. Everywhere his eyes could see he covered in frosting and his lips followed the trail, riling Type up even more. His back arched into every lick, every bite making the heat in the pit of his stomach intensify even more. He could feel the end coming so quick, Goosebumps spread all over his body.

His heels dug into Tharns ass urging him on even more and he tried to pull Tharn up to connect their lips. His fingers curling into his hair and tugged on the strands.

"I-I Yes! Fu-uck! Yes! Tharn! So close!" he cried out against Tharns lips and bit and licked his lips.

His whole being felt like it was on the verge of exploding. He was so close only needing that last push.

Tharn slipped his hands around Type's hips and he pulled him even further down on his cock. By now Type was almost folded in half on the counter, his ass that was plunged into hanging off the edge and gripped tight in Tharns fingers.

Indicating by Tharns thrust becoming sloppy he was also getting closer and closer. Type pulled him down to connect their lips when he felt it coming and he moaned into his mouth before exploding all over his chest.

Tharn followed suit when the grip around his cock from Types orgasm was so intense it had him coming so fast he almost slipped and fell on top of Type. His cock burying deep inside his tight channel and spilling his cum deep inside.

His fingers slowly unclenched from the grip around Types hips and caressed their way up to his neck, his fingers stroking the red blotched that had appeared on Type's neck and chest.

"Fuck..." he gasped and Type chuckled when they regained their composure and sat up as far as he could.

Tharn looked down and his fingers dipped into the cum Type had spilled all over his chest. "that's a lot of frosting..."

"Tharn!" Type slapped his arms but smiled softly at his man.

"So, this is the way to make you curse..." he mumbled when he registered Tharns words.

Type yelped when he was picked up in Tharns arms and he could feel Tharn harden already inside of him. He curled his legs around his waist as Tharn carried him to their bedroom like that.

"I'm not done yet and prepare for me cursing even more in the next hours..." Tharn growled.