Masky x Ticci Toby

Call Me By My Name

Pushing the younger male down on the sand, Masky pinned Toby's arms above his head and went back searching for his soft spot on his neck.

When he sucked over a certain point, the ticcing boy tensed up and shivered.

Tim smirked to the reaction and bit his bottom lip before sinking his teeth into the other's sensitive flesh, sucking on the blood that slightly poured out of the skin.

"A-Ahmmppph~" Toby rubbed his thighs together in attempt to hide his hardening member.

Letting temporarily go of the boy's hands, the older proxy took off the other's shirt, leaving him topless before unzipping and taking off his own jacket.

Ticci just stood there, staring at Tim's well toned chest and abs in awe.

"Like what you see, Mr. Rogers?" the older male seductively winked, as he put his jacket down.

"N-N-None of y-your b-business..." the ticccing boy immediately turned his gaze away and blushed, receiving a low chuckle from the other.

"Look at me..." Masky grabbed Toby's chin and turned it towards him.

Tilting his head to the side, he smashed their lips together in a sloppy kiss, while moving his hand downwards to the boy's jeans. 

Tim cupped the other's member and began teasingly stroking it above the fabric, causing Toby to gasp away from the kiss.

"M-Masky... p-please j-just..." the boy whined.

"Mmm? What is it Mr. Rogers?" Masky teased. He knew Toby hated being called "Rogers" but that's what made it fun.

"Q-Quit c-calling me t-tha- AAH~" Ticci moaned louder as he felt Masky's hand squeezing his member.

"Mmm? Calling you what?" Tim asked innocently as if he was just having a normal conversation. In the meanwhile, he slid his hand down the boy's pants and playfully began to fumble around.

"Nya~!!" Toby finally stopped resisting and relaxed his muscles, opening his legs.

"How cute..." the other chuckled and bit the boy's ear making him flinch.

"C-Can you j-just... p-p-put it in?" Ticci blushed.

"W-Wha-... Just like that?" Masky asked dumbfounded "It's going to hurt..."

"A-Are you an i-idiot...?" the boy blurted out. He was so heated up, he felt like his face was melting and Masky was NOT helping.

"Eh...?" Tim was confused.

"D-Disorder... P-P-Pain... H-Hello?"

"Oh, shit! Right!" Tim mentally facepalmed. "Well... Let's get right to it then..." He seductively bit Toby's bottom lip, dragging it a bit back as he pulled the boys pants down.

"W-Woah... H-Hold o--"

Taking his own jeans off, he leaned back in kissing the ticcing boy, before he could say anything else.

Whilst kissing him, Masky slowly pushed himself inside Toby, making the younger male moan louder than ever before.

"M-M-Masky... M-Move...C-Come on..." Toby impatiently demanded.

"No need to tell me twice..." Tim pulled out and slammed it all the way back in making the younger male gasp.

Keeping a steady and slow motion, he searched for that one spot that would drive Toby crazy. Well... crazier...

Being inexperienced on the matter, he accidentally angled upwards.

He hit it.

"A-Aah~! T-That... mmpphf... There~!" the ticcing boy moaned, no longer caring if anyone would hear them.