Short Mew/Gulf fics

18+ Every drop

Imagine... 🔞

Gulf slowly walking over to Mew who's sitting in his favourite chair late at night, sipping an expensive glass of wine.
His pupils dilate when Gulf dropped the rope and sat down on his lap, naked...
Mew hissed when he circled his hips over his growing erection.
It made Gulf smirk and he grabbed the glass of wine out of Mew's hand and takes a sip, swirling the liquid around in his mouth for Mew to see.
"Careful baby, don't want it to spill..." Mew said huskily and his hands wander to Gulf's hips.With the lightest touch he ghosts them over his skin up to his chest and caressed a hardening nipple.

Gulfs breath shuddered and just a sliver of self control escaped before he regained it again.
He swallowed the sip of wine, feeling it burn nicely down his throat. He was slightly light headed already from the glass he had earlier making him more... daring, it seems.

He leaned in closer, chests brushed together, hips still grinding and bit down on Mew’s bottom lip.
"Not a drop..." he whispered and took another sip before he connected their lips and let the liquid flow into Mew’s mouth followed by his tongue.
Mew let the wine coat the inside of his mouth and played with Gulf's tongue biting and sucking softly. His hands were moving Gulf's hips over his rock-hard cock.
"Can't wait to fuck you baby." He growled against Gulf's lips when they pulled back. Gulf was aroused and blushing red from his cheeks to his chest.
He didn't know if it was the wine or Mew’s doing, or a bit of both...

He looked deep into Mew’s eyes and saw how dark and filled with lust they are, turning him on immensely.
He licked his lips tasting wine and hint of Mew on them. He wanted more.

He took another sip let a but fall out and dribble down his chin to his neck and chest and in an instant Mew's tongue was following the trail all the way down to his chest.

"Not before we finished this glass..." Gulf moaned and cocked his head back. "Every. single. drop of it..."

Mew smirked and took a nipple between his lips and licked up the wine as he did he flicked it with his tongue and felt Gulf shiver and a moan escaped his lips making Mew twitch and his control snap.

In an instant he had Gulf on his knees before his chair in-between his legs and the glass of wine back in his hand. He opened his pants, grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times just to see Gulf's eyes grow wider.
He angled the glass and some wine dripped out over the tip and down the shaft. He brushes the tip over Gulf’s lips and growled.

"Better not waste it then..."