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(SMUT) Tease- VanCat

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Evan found himself slowly becoming attracted to Wildcat. He didn't know what it was, or how it started. He just knew he wanted him. He wanted Tyler to want him. He grew a weakness for him. Tyler realized it one time during a convention. Ever since, Wildcat used it to his advantage.

During conventions, he'd whisper in Evan's ear, or "accidentally" brush against him. One convention, he'd been doing it so often, without the others noticing, Evan had become increasingly hard in his jeans because of the way Tyler was whispering or touching him. He had enough.

"Hey guys, I don't feel like hanging out tonight. I'm kinda tired." He said his goodbyes to them and left the convention, hurrying back to his hotel. Tyler felt bad.

"I think I'll go check on him. Make sure he's okay." Tyler said to the guys. They all nodded and he headed in the direction Evan left.

As soon as Evan got back to his room, he locked the door and tore off his clothes. He let his fantasies about Tyler fill his head as he laid back on his bed. He started to stroke himself, wanting nothing more than to release the pressure growing in his stomach. He imagined it was Tyler holding his throbbing member, stroking and tugging.

"Ahh, fuck, Tyler.." Evan gasped out. His eyes closed and he jerked his wrist faster, gripping the bedspread with his other hand. He imagined what it felt like to have Tyler inside him, buried in deep with his hard length. "Oohh, Tyler!" He moaned, his back arching slightly. He slid his hand up and down his length, squeezing and jerking.

Tyler stood outside his hotelroom, a shocked expression on his face. He didn't think Evan's attraction had gone this far. He pulled up Skype and sent Evan a message.

Wildcat: im outside your room. This is hot as fuck.

Evan heard his phone go off and tried to regain his breath, checking the message. He blushed furiously. Tyler could hear him, and he liked it. Evan decided to not hold back, jerking himself faster. His muscles tightened, his stomach tingled, and he moaned Tyler's name to his hearts content. He checked his phone when he received another message from Tyler.

Wildcat: You teasing bitch! Open this damn door. We both know you wish it was my hand on that hard cock of yours.

Evan's jaw dropped. Tyler wanted him. He was shocked at the obscene message, but managed to pull himself up on shaky legs. He made it to the door and leaned against it. No doubt Tyler knew he was there. He decided to tease him while he knew he had the chance. He started to pump himself again, leaning against the door a moaning mess. Tyler was agitated that Evan was right on the other side of the door pleasuring himself and he could do a thing about it. He felt his own member hardening in his jeans at the sound of Evan's moans. He wanted to be the one pleasing him.

"Evan, open this damn door, you bitch!" Tyler growled, slamming his fist against it. Evan jumped slightly. He carefully pulled it open, holding himself up on shaky legs. Tyler barged in, kissing Evan almost instantly. Evan felt weak all over again. Tyler moved his lips rough and hungrily against Evan's. He'd pictured this for so long, whether Evan knew it or not. "You're such a fucking tease." Tyler grumbled, attaching his lips to Evan's neck. Tyler kicked the door shut and backed Evan up to the bed, smirking as he fell back breathing heavily. Tyler removed his shirt and jeans before leaning down to kiss Evan again. Slower this time.

"Mmpf." Evan moaned against Tyler's lips. One of his fingers moved to Evan's entrance and Evan tensed.

"Evan, baby, you gotta relax." He whispered softly in his ear. Evan tried, but he had never done this before. That was apparent when he blushed furiously. Tyler smiled softly, pecking his lips over and over. Evan slowly started to calm. Tyler kicked off his boxers before flipping them over, positioning Evan to straddle his hips. "Go at your own pace, baby." Evan blushed but nodded, looking away. Tyler just massaged his hips gently. He wanted Evan to enjoy it. Every bit of it. Evan grabbed Tyler's length and slowly eased down on it. He winced instantly, only the tip inside him. Tyler sat up. He kissed Evan's chest over and over.

"It h-hurts." Evan whimpered, more than embarrassed. He wanted Tyler to dominate him, but instead he was here on Tyler's lap, near tears.

"I promise it'll get better. Just let go, baby." He began to massage Evan's ass cheeks, lowering him further. Evan's mouth hung open and his eyes watered. His nails dug into Tyler's bare shoulders. Tyler did everything he could to relax him. He left soft kisses all over Evan's toned muscles. The more Evan relaxed, the further he sank. Evan hid his face in Tyler's neck. Every once and a while, he'd look at his own torso and see a new hickey formed.

"Oww!!" He cried out as Tyler lowered him completely. Tyler felt bad, but he needed to get used to it. Evan was crying quietly on Tyler's shoulder. It'd hurt him too much.

"I'm sorry baby. It's okay. It'll be okay." Tyler soothed him, running his fingers through Evan's raven hair. For Evan, the feeling of Tyler deep inside him started to hurt less. So he gently started to rock on Tyler. Only slightly. Evan put his hands firmly on Tyler's shoulders for leverage, leaning his forehead against the other man's and biting his lip as he rode his hard member. "Does it feel better baby?" Tyler asked softly. He held back moans as he kissed Evan's lips. Evan nodded breathlessly, his eyes half-lidded and full of lust. In one swift motion, Evan raised himself and dropped, wanting to test how it felt. The burning pain only added to the pleasure he felt from Tyler's dick. Evan started to bounce more, needing more.

"Oh yes!" Evan gasped out, feeling himself drip with precum. Tyler squeezed his throbbing member, not wanting him to release too soon.

"You're so fucking tight, Evan." Tyler groaned, thrusting up as Evan dropped down, hitting Evan's little bundle of nerves. Evan saw stars, throwing his head back.

"Fucking again, Tyler!" He moaned. Tyler thrust up, over and over, never missing. Evan felt his entire body tightening. He clawed Tyler's shoulders as he rode him through bliss. Both their moans filled the room. "Yes Tyler, yes!" He huffed out, arching his back. He wanted sweet release so bad, but Tyler still prevented it.

"Close Evan. Don't stop." Tyler groaned,  thrusting as deep as he could. Evan's tightening walls around his throbbing dick brought him closer to the edge. Tyler started to jerk him off, intensifying his pleasure. "Better than anything you could do alone, isn't it?" Tyler breathed out. Evan nodded, his vision getting blurry as he threw his head back.

Evan's whole body tightened. He came on their chests, sweat dripping down his skin. He collapsed into Tyler's chest, with one last moan, breathing heavily. When Evan's walls tightened around Tyler, Tyler lost it. He released deep inside Evan, digging his nails into the other man's hips.

"You're so fucking good, Evan." He breathed in Evan's ear. Evan blushed, exhaustion taking over him. He hissed when Tyler pulled out. Tyler carefully crawled to the middle of the bed, bringing Evan with him. Evan was already fast asleep on his chest, a smile on his face. Tyler was smiling too. He held the buff man on his sweaty chest, running his fingers through Evan's soaked hair, soon drifting off with his own permanent smile.