WARNINGS: Sexual Content; Smut
Klaus was getting undressed as he noticed Axel in the bathroom. He got closer and wrapped his hands around his waist.
"Are you alright, love," Klaus asked, pressing a kiss to his shoulders.
"I'm fine. Just thinking," Axel said, turning in Klaus's arms, "I was scared of telling you about my past. I was always worried you'd look at me differently."
"What made you think that," Klaus asked, tilting his head.
"Let's say some angels are dicks," Axel teased, smiling at him.
Klaus chuckled lightly and kissed him. Axel guided him to bed before laying him down. Klaus watched him lustfully as he climbed on top of him. He leaned his head back as Axel kissed his way up to his neck.
"Axel..."
Axel nipped at his collarbone. Then smothered Klaus with his lips while his hands stroked him slowly. Klaus buckled at his touch, feeling himself already throbbing under his steady hand.
"Ready for your gift," Axel whispered into his ear.
"Yes..."
"Yes what," Axel smirked, removing his hand from his hardened cock.
Klaus twitched on nothing, making him sexually frustrated.
"Yes, sir," Klaus whispered, clenching his jaw.
Axel kissed his jawline, helping him relax. Then he ran his hand down his stomach. He teasingly reached his pubic before curving away from his cock. Klaus bit his bottom lip as he restrained himself from masturbating.
"That's a naughty thought," Axel smirked, making him open his eyes, "Do it."
Klaus blinked in confusion.
"Do... What exactly?"
"Touch yourself," Axel said, sitting up.
Klaus sat up as well, trying to figure out if this was a test. Then his hand traveled to his cock. He stroked himself quickly, making him pant.
"Slowly," Axel commanded, watching him.
Klaus looked over, finally noticing Axel had his legs spread. His own cock was on full display for Klaus to see. He was half-hard and dripping with precum. Klaus licked his lips as he went slower.
"Such a good boy," Axel praised, making him look up.
Klaus returned his view down to Axel's cock, keeping the same pace.
"Hold it," Axel said.
Klaus paused. He shut his eyes as he fought the urge to thrust his hips forward.
"Rub the tip," Axel breathed, his voice a bit raspy.
He opened his eyes, watching Axel stroke himself as well.
"Fuck..."
Klaus rubbed his thumb on the tip, slicking it with his precum. Axel groaned softly at watching Klaus touch himself.
"Stroke yourself," Axel commanded.
Klaus went back to stroking. Axel matched his pace.
"Faster."
Klaus went a bit faster, watching Axel do the same. He grunted, feeling himself twitch hard.
"Axel..."
"Come on... Cum for me, Niklaus," Axel growled.
Klaus licked his lips as precum rolled down his tip and into his hand. As it lubed his palm, he was pushed over the brink of ecstasy. He came onto his hand. His teeth clung to his bottom lip as a low, pleasured growl escaped his throat.
"You keep biting your lip, I'm gonna get jealous," Axel teased, crawling closer.
He pushed Klaus to lie down on the edge of the bed. Then he was nestled between his legs, sucking him off. Klaus's eyes closed gently as his thighs tensed on instinct.
"Wait... Hold on... Axel... FUCK," Klaus groaned, cumming hard.
Axel prompted more from Klaus, picking him up on his shoulders. Klaus wrapped his legs around his shoulders as he bucked his hips forward.
"It's too much... I'm gonna," Klaus panted, pushing his cock deep into his throat as he came again.
Axel set him down before he was on him again. Klaus groaned as he stroked him while his tongue circled his tip greedily.
"Axel... I can't..."
"Yes, you can," Axel said, looking at him, "I'm gonna prove it to you."
"Are you planning to milk me dry, love," Klaus asked, playfulness in his tone.
"I promise to rehydrate you after you're done," Axel teased with a devious smirk.
His lips were around his tip again, making Klaus arch his back. His hands latched onto Axel's short hair. Axel let Klaus fuck his mouth as his hips thrusted forward in desire.
"Fuck... I'm almost... Yes," Klaus groaned, cumming again.
Axel pulled off and turned him over. He rimmed Klaus's ass, giving his cock a chance to relax.
"You were serious," Klaus breathed, lifting himself up using his elbows.
"Deadly," Axel smirked, rubbing his right thigh before spreading him open.
Klaus hung his head, knowing it was gonna be a long night.
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