♡ goggles x rider ♡

DRAFT: Chapter 18: Teasing Temptations [NSFW]

Dirty thoughts quickly flooded Aloha's mind as he pushed the other boy up against the wall, his hips hard against Rider's, bringing his mouth down on the other's once again. He slipped his tongue in the other boy's mouth demandingly, rubbing the underside of the yellow-green inkling's tongue. It had such an intoxicating taste, it made him wonder just what he had been eating earlier. And as intoxicating as it was, he could not get enough of it, continuing to lap over it with his own tongue. Aloha took in the other inkling's bottom lip through his teeth, sucking on it with the intent of hearing the boy's shallow pants out of his partially open mouth, the sounds resonating through his ears as he caught his breath. Nothing left him more satisfied than having Rider all to himself and under his control.
Despite being in the heat of the moment, Rider quickly snapped out of it, at last realizing what he had been doing, not just to himself, but to Goggles. He turned his head aside and pushed the other boy away, his lips sore as they both stood there. The only sound they could hear was their own breathing, softly echoing in the small section of the room they were in. The yellow-green inkling finally returned his gaze back to Aloha, needing to explain himself and the situation.
After letting out a longly awaited exhale, he addressed what was on his mind. "Wait. I—I can't do this," he said, shaking his head. "I can't do this to Goggles..."
Aloha rolled his eyes. "You don't give a crap about Goggles."
"Of course I do!"
"If you really cared about your stupid boyfriend, would you have left him behind for a make-out session with Aloha of the S4?"
Goggles really meant everything to him; not only was he the first person to love him despite his bitterness, he was also the only person that could truly bring a smile to his face. However, Aloha was right in the sense that he pretty much abandoned Goggles back at the party in exchange of whatever this was. Rider was conflicted; was there a new profound love for Aloha that he had not yet realized? Or was this simply some sort of one-night stand?
His thoughts were soon interrupted as he felt his wrists being pinned above him, a little too shocked to fight back the sudden restraint. The pink inkling looked into his eyes, down to his groin, then back up again. "Do I really make you that hard, Rider~?" he asked playfully, seductively. Aloha knew he had the other boy helplessly trapped, and it sent a hot thrill through him, one that went straight down to his aching cock.
"It's not what you think! Shit, you're all over me, and—"
Aloha slowly lowered a hand down to Rider's crotch, gliding his thumb over his clothed erection. "And it makes you hard," he teased. Rider bit his lip, not wanting to give in to his temptations. The pink inkling was messing with him, but he had to play his game. He felt the other gently groping his bulge when a low moan escaped his mouth, and that's when he knew that he had lost.
Aloha chuckled with amusement, taking his hands off of the boy in front of him, licking his lips as he began to unbutton his own shirt and shorts. He undressed Rider as well, pulling down his boxers completely, feeling a rush of excitement when he saw just how erect the boy was. Once they were fully undressed, Aloha stepped towards Rider, who kept backing up until his legs hit the bed. The pink inkling turned him around and bent him over the mattress so that his rear was facing him. Aloha was right — Rider wanted this as much as he did. And he took these last few moments to—
"Oops sorry babe, I farted"

[...16 year old me thought this was a humorous way of ending a fic that's not finished]