Black & White

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**Lemon Warning**
This is a le~mon. So if you can't handle it, turn the hell back now. Or wait for the next chapter. This is awkward for me to write, so bear with me those of you who are sick and corrupted along with me. ❤️
YOU HAVE BEEN W A R N E D . . .

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Travis's POV
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I opened a my eyes at last, rolling out of bed. I was tired, yes, but what woke me up was the sight I saw in someone's bedroom, walking down the sidewalk. Instant nosebleed. "O-Oh d-damn..." I muttered, feeling a warm liquid slowly flow down to my chin.

He was.. Crossdressing..? But damn it looked looked sexy on him, and I couldn't stop myself from staring. A cat keyhole bra, with very thin panties. Those must be hella uncomfortable..
He also was wearing stockings, which weren't connected to the panties. (I made fanart of that, and I am so damn proud of it..) My eyes wandered about his whole body, his curves, muscles and the lining of his bones showed so much. My cheeks were flaming, as a very curious smirk came to my face, wondering what it'd look like if all that wasn't on. I couldn't resist myself walking straight up to his doorstep, and ringing the doorbell. He'd apparently just thrown a robe on an walked downstairs, because when he opened the door, he was wearing a long black robe, just barely showing his feet, which were now in house shoes. He smiled at me, tugging his robe a little tighter around him. "Hey Travis..!" "H-Hey Zane," I said. Smooth, real smooth... I mentally cursed, but thought of something, then straightened up, that risky smile still on my lips. "I-I.. L-Let me go change r-real quick." Zane said, and let me in, shutting the door behind me. Then he ran upstairs.

Let's do this.

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Zane's POV
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"Ohmygod..." I muttered, walking into my room, but I didn't know of the follower behind me. I dropped my robe on the bed, ran into the closet, and started to go through some clothes, when my hips were met with warm hands. "Oh shit.." I muttered. He spun me around, shoving me into the wall, and looked me up and down, as the fire rose to my cheeks and ears. "You look... Damn.." Travis muttered, tracing my stomach, making the hairs on my neck stand up. "T...Travis... I-It's n-n-not wh-what y-you think it is...!" I stuttered, very nervously. "Oh? Then what's this..?" He asked softly, tracing his finger up my stomach, stopping at the laced hem of the bra. My cheeks got warmer.  He had pinned me to the wall, his body pressed against mine. I pulled him to my lips, and felt the same spark I'm sure we both felt that other night. He started to kiss me softly, his hands snaking around my waist. Our kiss got rougher, and I put my arms around his neck. His tongue slid across my bottom lip, but I kept my mouth shut. Travis stirred, a little annoyed by this.

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3rd Person (AAAAAHHHHH)
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Travis shifted, and got his knee between Zane's legs, rubbing Zane's crotch. Zane let out a slight moan, and Travis darted his tongue in, exploring every inch of his mouth. Zane moaned softly, but soon they broke apart for air, a string of saliva connecting their lips. Breathing at a fast pace, Zane gave a weak attempt at catching his breath, as Travis undid the bra, throwing it on the floor. Zane pulled Travis's hoodie over his head, dropping it on the ground. Zane blushed, his body being warmed by Travis's. Travis kissed him again, this time, taking them both to the bed. Zane tugged Travis's neck down, kissing him. Travis then went to Zane's neck, leaving a trail of kisses and nips until Zane moaned slightly, and Travis stayed in that spot, abusing it.

Zane fidgeted when Travis pulled up, letting Zane undo his belt, throwing it on the floor. A mad blush appeared on Zane's face as Travis brushed his fingers across the raven haired's special area, where there was clearly a tent. "Oh my, someone's getting a little excited~"
Travis said in a sexy tone. "I hate to do this, you looked so good in that outfit.." Travis said, no regret showing in his eyes. He bit down on the hem of the stocking, pulled it off using his teeth, then went to the other. Travis pulled Zane's panties off teasingly slow, letting his member spring up. Zane had no difficulty removing Travis's jeans, leaving him in his boxers. You could guess a bit of Travis's self conscience came back, because he looked into Zane's eyes awkwardly, as if asking if he should go any further. Zane hesitated, knowing what would come. Then, he nodded, ridding Travis of his underwear. Zane wrapped his legs around Travis's waist, and the white haired positioned himself at Zane's entrance. Travis looked into Zane's eyes, and the raven haired male squeezed his eyes shut, knowing what was to come. But they shot open when Travis slowly pushed in, making Zane yelp out in pleasure and pain. Tears formed in the corner of his eyes and Travis wiped them away, and started to move. Gradually picking up his pace, they were both a moaning mess. Zane yelled out when Travis hit a certain area, and he thrusted quicker in that spot, and Zane tugged Travis's neck down into another kiss, Travis kissing him roughly while thrusting into him again. The raven haired moaned out, and he felt Travis twitch, then he came inside of him. Zane was trying to hold it in and Travis knew it. Zane had a strong grip on Travis's hair, and he lifted the smaller male up, and slammed into him, hard. Zane screamed and released, the white substance getting on the bed. Zane tried to slow down his breathing, in between fast gasps. Travis pulled out and collapsed onto the bed, bringing the smaller one with him. Travis wrapped his arms around him, pulling the blanket over the two. Zane fell asleep quickly, relaxing into his arms, soon followed by Travis.

A/N

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