What if?

Bathroom Thoughts.

Blitz groans softly his eyes focus on the soft light coming through the blinds, he turns his head seeing Striker laid on his stomach, a pillow propped under his shoulder just how Blitz had left him. Striker's breath was slow and calm now Blitz raises his hand moving some of his white hair from his eyes. Coming here hadn't solved anything Blitz still felt conflicted, he wanted to be with Striker but he also had his home with Loona and the gang. Blitz leant up on his elbow resting his face in his palm looking over a few red marks on Striker's shoulder where he had bit him, some were bruising slightly around the edges over his soft pink skin. Blitz runs his fingers over the bottom of Striker's shoulder blade following his spine down under the sheets, Striker's eyes slowly open feeling Blitz touch. Striker's hand runs along the sheets to rub up Blitz chest scratching his skin. Their eyes finding eachother Blitz moves his hand to Striker's horn grabbing firmly lifting his head and brings them into a kiss which Blitz controls. Striker closes his eyes feeling Blitz run his tongue over his, his own hand grips Blitz shoulder as they move over the bed. Blitz leans Striker's head slightly over the edge so his horns didn't dig into the bed and make it uncomfortable for him.

"Blitz"

Striker hums as Blitz nips under his chin as his fingers slip between his legs under his boxers, Striker blushes lightly looking a Blitz feeling his erection against his leg.

"You want to go again? You had me twice last night"

Striker whispers as Blitz hand exits his boxers only to start pulling them down from him.

"Don't see why not"

Blitz says simply removing the boxers, Striker lays there watching as Blitz grabs the lube off the side.

"Besides your much more accommodating in the morning."

Blitz says with a grin uncapping the lube making more of a blush creep over Striker's cheeks. It was true Striker had a heavy bravado front which took Blitz time to break in, however in the morning after he was willing and almost submissive.

"That's cause you literally fuck the energy out of me"

Striker lightly growls as Blitz squeezes out some of the liquid in his palm and places back the bottle.

"Maybe so but it didn't stop you taking it anyway and thanking me for it"

Blitz teases rubbing Strikers entrance making sure he had enough lube before rubbing the rest on himself.

"So sue me I have manners"

Striker says with a small grin which makes Blitz smile leaning over him pressing their lips together.

"You going to let me in?"

Blitz asks as their lips part, Striker nods quickly opening his legs more so Blitz could settle between them his hands rubbing Striker's hips, as his dick rubs his entrance.

"Please be gentle, I uh I'm a little sore"

Striker whispers weakly Blitz nods cupping Striker's cheek kissing him slowly.

"As you wish"

Blitz whispers nipping Striker's lip who whines softly knowing Blitz was not good at keeping his promises, Blitz places his hand on Striker's shoulder as he pushes in his imp, who moans softly beneath him closing his eyes. Blitz other hand grips Striker's hip bringing them together he could feel Striker's hip trembling beneath him, Blitz leans forward gentle kissing his lips gently pulling out once more.

"You should have said you were hurting that bad"

Blitz scolds softly placing a hand on his cheek and rubbing slowly with his thumb, Striker breath was heavy and his eyes looked away.