Ride The Cyclone OneShots (Plus some hc)

~Nishca~ The dress

(REQUESTED! @kittenz_4_fistz)

Noel got home from the mall, excited because it was a cosplay day. Noel had off work and he needed to post to his secret Monique account. The idea of it was stupid but for some reason people loved it, and no it wasn't like the stupid ass fake love, it was actually due to the quality and photo abilities. And even if they hated on him, he always had his face hidden from the camera in some way or another. It was just his- Monique's- body. The mood. Noel finished his shower and changed into a black dress with sheer and lace, he looked in the mirror, "Damn I look hot." He walked to his makeup stash and did a simple smokey eye with a red lip. For the mood of course. Mischa walked in and noticed the setup, "Rose, what are you doing?" Noel spun around in his chair and looked at him, "I'm working. Don't judge me."

Mishca looked at him in awe, his outfit was certainly revealing but yet it covered enough. Noel noticed his boyfriend's expression and got up and walked to him, making the Ukrainian take a step back on instinct. The poet smirked slightly before pushing his lover down onto the bed and sitting onto his lap, straddling around his hips. "Y'know I've been needing you..~" Mishca sat up slightly only for Noel to pulls his hair a bit and kiss him. The two boys shared a heated make out, at one point when they were shifting, the older boy fell off the bed and dragged his poet down with him.  Noel took the opportunity to kiss Mishca's neck and make small marks along with the most perfect kiss marks. Noel paused and took a picture of Mishca's neck, keeping his face out of it and uploading it to his Instagram.

As Noel was doing that Mishca started taking off his clothing, needy for his poet. Noel looked at him seductively and held his face, "Aw, someone needs me to ride them? My, my, my how the tables have turned~" Next thing they both know, they're kissing and both sets of hands are feeling one another, wanting to take in everything their lover has to offer. Noel kissed down Mishca's chest and left marks and kiss prints all down it. Mishca tried to keep quiet, he didn't like to make sounds as it makes him appear weak. In his opinion. He tossed off his pants and helped Noel position on his dick.  Noel whimpered quietly as Mishca let out a shaky breath. Noel moved his hips and Mishca felt waves of pleasure filled his body. His hands tightened on the top's hips and he let out a whine. "That's it, Mishca..you can let go~ You can enjoy it.." Noel whispered in his lover's ear as his hips found a rhythm to make the Ukrainian audible.  Mishca bucked his hips upwards, causing his poet to bounce slightly. They both were trying to be gentle yet make the other finish and so far Noel was winning due to a few moments later when Mishca released his poet with a low moan. 

Few moments later, the two were cuddling and relaxing until Noel had to go back to taking his pictures with occasional comments from his love. <3