MewGulf oneshots

🔥 𝔅𝔞𝔟𝔶 𝔦𝔱'𝔰 𝔠𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔬𝔲𝔱𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢

"I really can't stay."

"but Tua eng it's cold outside." Mew whispered against Gulf's ear while he draped his hand around his back and held him flush against him.

Gulf mewled softly, his legs on each side of Mew's hips, his knees resting on the couch. He shivered at Mew's breath fanning against his ear.

"But I have to get home." he whined and tried to pry Mew's hands from his back.

"But Tua eng it's cold outside."

Mew nipped the soft flesh of Gulf's neck and trailed his hands down over his back to the globes of that plump ass and squeezed softly.

Gulf arched his back and threw his head back. His fingers curled into Mew's hair and tugged harshly.

"B-But... my mother will start to worry."

"hmm... Beautiful what's the hurry." Mew chuckled when he felt Gulf go plaint in his arms, thinking he got him to stay now.

Gulf almost did but he resisted one more time and freed himself out of Mew's arms biting back a whine at the sudden empty feeling of the warmth of Mew's body that was once against his. He almost wanted to leap back into his arms and stay there for the rest of his life.

"my father will be pacing the floor." he said this time. He really needed to leave and reason himself to because if he looked into Mew's pleading eyes, he would give in.

He turned around to walk to the front door when he heard shuffling behind him and before he could even look back at what it was, he was pinned to the wall next to the door.

A gasp left his lips.

"Baby it's bad out there." Mew growled with a sinister smile, orbs dark and husky.

Gulf shuddered when Mew pinned his arms above his head and leaned in to nip his bottom lip. A deep flush started to spread from his neck up to his cheeks and ear.

His knees buckled under Mew's intense deep stare. His shaft twitched in his pants.

"My sister will be suspicious" Gulf groaned and tried to free his hands but to no avail, Mew held them in his strong hands.
"Gosh, your lips look delicious!" Mew growled, his eyes wandering down and settled on those chestnut lips before he dived in again and kissed them. Gulf moaned into the kiss and his reasoning was gone right that moment. His back arched and his hips rubbed against Mew's obvious arousal in front of him. This only spurred Mew on more and he closed the gap and grinded their hips together pulling a strangled moan out of Gulf's lips.

"Well, maybe just a kiss more..." He chuckled and opened his lips to let Mew's tongue in. His eyes closed and rolled back when their tongues met and dueled, swirled, and was sucked on by one or the other.

"There's bound to be talk tomorrow" He whined and tried to pull away from the kiss again but he didn't sound convincing at all anymore. Both were panting and it didn't seem like Gulf would leave the house anytime soon.

"Think of my night-long sorrow!" Mew pouted and looked down at his rock-hard appendage in his pants, straining against the zipper.

Gulf sighed and ran his fingers through Mew's hair and he threw his head back when Mew attacked his neck, nipping and licking the golden skin, feeling Gulf's pulse throb in his veins.

The broader man had his hand under the slender man's shirt already and was slowly moving his way up, his fingertips lightly running over Gulf's back.

"I really can't stay" Gulf's breath stuttered and his words came out quieter than wanted. He was so turned on and he knew he couldn't go out like this with his dick fully hard and leaking pre-cum already, his hole twitching in anticipation.

So... fuck it.

"hmmm ahhh...." he gasped when Mew bit down on his neck and sucked on his skin. "Okay fine, just one round then..." Gulf murmured against Mew's lips, giving in to his pleas.

"that took a lot of convincing." Mew chuckled and hoisted Gulf up while attacking his lips and made Gulf wrap his legs around him and carried him to the bedroom...