Be Mine

Bottoming

SMUT STARTS HERE

Ash's back hit the soft mattress, Alain hovering over him as he quickly took off his black jacket. Ash found his lips practically being devoured as his trademark jacket was slowly zipped down. He shivered, toes curling and thighs rubbing together when Alain released his lips and went for his neck again. Jacket out of the way, Alain had full access to his neck and latched onto a particularly sensitive spot. Ash cried out, slamming his hand over his mouth so the sound stayed muffled.

A sharper nip caused him to jump and look up, Alain lifting his head for him to see his icy blues. A hand caressed his cheek, laying a kiss on Ash's forehead.

"Let go, Ash. I want to hear it." He shook his head wildly.

"It's embarrassing!" He chuckled.

"You sound cute." His cheeks were scarlet, slowly dropping his hand and relaxing. Pleased, Alain went back to kissing his neck and finding the sensitive spot to mark it. His tongue slowly ran along Ash's neck, stopping when Ash cried out to latch his teeth onto the spot. Ash's mewls were music to his ears as he sucked harshly, digging his teeth in to make his mark. Ash flinched as he was bit, hitting Alain's shoulder.

"G-geez, your teeth are as sharp as a Charizard's!" he whined. Alain licked his skin apologetically and pulled away.

"My apologies," he replied, though his eyes shone with mirth rather than regret. Before he could nag him for lying, Ash felt his fingers gently glide along the mark Alain made. Then soft lips with the same gentleness pressed against his neck before Alain stepped back to tug off Ash's shirt. It was slipped off easily and a wet tongue made its way down his bare chest.

Ash unconsciously arched his body towards Alain, clinging to his shoulders tightly at the unfamiliar tingling sensation spreading across his body.

He felt his pants being slid down and a hand pushing through the waistband of his boxers. Alarmed, he gave him a light push. Alain immediately backed off, looking panicked.

"I'm sorry. Did I do something wrong?" he asked. He shook his head.

"No, but I've never really done this kind of thing before. It freaked me out, that's all." Alain couldn't hide how pleased he was.

"So you're a virgin?" Ash made a face, feeling teased.

"Don't make fun of me," he muttered. Alain kissed his hair.

"I'm not. It just made me happy." He slid his hand down the tan skin to the navel. "Can I keep going?"

Ash took a deep breath, nodding when his nerves calmed down. Taking his approval, Alain's fingers pushed down his boxers until he could feel the tip. The male under him gasped when he suddenly pulled his hand out and grabbed him through the boxers. His hand didn't move gently. It pumped up and down the length, his cock growing harder with each stroke and each gasp as the pace got faster. Seeing what he needed on his nightstand, Alain grabbed it while Ash wiggled out of his pants that became tight. His boxers were pulled down as well, leaving him completely naked to Alain's eyes.

Something wet and warm grabbed his cock, heat pooling and making him twitch. Ah, it was lube. Alain nibbled on his earlobe, blowing softly as goosebumps decorated his skin.

"I'll make you feel good." He started pumping his hand up and down him again, hand reaching into his own pants to palm his own erection. Ash kissed Alain fully on the mouth to muffle his moans, openmouthed so their tongues met in a feverish tangle.

Arms flew around Alain's neck to bring him closer. He needed his touch that brought shivers down his spine and built up heat that was too much to bear. His hand didn't slow down the pace and Ash found his hips moving unconsciously to match his speed. A whine escaped his mouth when Alain's hand suddenly left him, leaving him unsatisfied and just a few strokes from cumming.