Sunset

Cecil is gAY

Cecil flashed his best smile, pointed teeth front and centre as Carlos looked at him. He hoped his freshly cleaned tunic and fluffy furry pants didn't look like he was trying too hard. He wanted to look effortlessly good, on this of his and Carlos' third date. Carlos smiled back at him and Cecil almost melted. The others perfectly straight and white teeth contrasted his dark caramel skin so deliciously and Cecil wanted nothing more than to fall into his arms and press their lips together. But he had dignity! So it would have to wait.

"Why hello there, Carlos," Cecil greeted, using his sweetest radio voice to impress the other.

"Cecil," Carlos responded, taking the final step to Cecil and pressing a gentle peck to his forehead. Cecil felt his face get warmer, and he looked down at his feet.

"Where to?" He asked, remembering that Carlos had said he wanted to pick their date this time. He hoped that didn't mean Carlos disliked his date places.

Carlos simply shrugged, grabbing Cecil's hand and trailing him towards his car, opening the door for him to climb in. Cecil complied and watched as Carlos walked around the front of the car and climbed into the driver's seat.

"Do you actually plan on telling me where we're headed?" Cecil asked, hoping his nervousness didn't shine through in his words.

Carlos turned to look at him, "it's a surprise!" He said and winked. Cecil could only nod in response, replaying the wink in his head like a broken record. After about a minute he smiled and turned forward, and Carlos started driving.

They soon arrived.. somewhere.. and Cecil raised an eyebrow as his date climbed out of the car and opened the door for him again.

Carlos grinned as Cecil climbed out and Cecil couldn't help but grin back.

Carlos climbed into the roof of the car and Cecil wordlessly followed.

And suddenly everything made sense. Cecil turned forward to see the most beautiful sunset he'd ever seen in his life.

The sun was setting a little earlier than usual today, probably tired after having been out for a full 24 hours the other day, and the mixture of pinks and purples fading into blues and greens was utterly breathtaking. The colours danced around the sky, Cecil breathless at the entire ordeal. It was absolutely cloudless, and the distant tree line almost perfectly shaped the disappearing sun.

Cecil turned towards Carlos, before quickly attacking him with a hug.

"Oh Carlos! Sweet, perfect Carlos! It's so beautiful!" He said, pressing gentle kisses to every inch of Carlos' face as he spoke.

Carlos giggled, and wrapped his arms around Cecil. "I'm glad you think so, I had to sacrifice a lot of salt to get the sky to be those colours," Carlos explained, and Cecil grinned wider.

"Carlos! You're- just! So perfect!" Cecil gushed, pressing his lips against the other excitedly. They broke apart mere seconds after, only to press together again almost immediately.

They did that for a while, before Carlos pulled the other onto his lap and their kisses went from short and innocent to sloppy and heated. Cecil slid his hands up towards the others perfect beautiful hair and intertwined his fingers in the curls.

Carlos let his hands explored, drawing a finger up the others spine causing him to shiver. He slipped his other hand a little further down than he'd ever ventured before, giving Cecil's butt a squeeze. Cecil gasped but did not seem to hate it.

He pushed himself closer to Carlos in fact, rolling his hips against Carlos' hardening erection. Carlos let out a surprised noise, and Cecil responded by moving his kisses from Carlos' mouth to his jaw, then down his neck.

Carlos slid out of his date lab coat, and Cecil began unbuttoning his red plaid shirt. He trailed kisses down his chest, and he was moaning as if kissing Carlos' chest was bringing him more pleasure than Carlos was experiencing.

Cecil finally leaned back after a short while to remove his tunic. Carlos watched in awe at the tattoos that moved and danced around Cecil's body. He trailed one in particular that lead him to Cecil's nipple. He glanced up and his radio host was biting his lips and watching him with glazed over eyes. Carlos hoped that meant pleasure and not that he was being possessed.

He finally came into contact with Cecil's nipple, and Cecil let out a loud moan. It seemed that Cecil's nipples were way more sensitive than Carlos' own, if that was a Night Vale thing or a Cecil thing, Carlos would dwell on later when most of his blood wasn't shooting down to his groin instead of his brain.

He quickly leaned forward and wrapped his lips around one of Cecil's nipples, noticing that not only did Cecil full-body shudder, but the tattoos rapidly moving around seemed to vibrate.

"Oh god- Carlos-" Cecil moaned, and Carlos decided that his name sounded positively amazing when Cecil was moaning it in that sweet radio voice of his.

"Tell me what you want," Carlos said, barely a hair away from Cecil's nipple, his breath against it making Cecil squirm.

"T-take your pants off," Cecil asked, uncharacteristically stuttering.

Carlos grinned and complied, Cecil awkwardly climbing half off of him so that he could fully remove his jeans and underwear.

Cecil simply stared for a moment, and Carlos suddenly felt self conscious. Cecil then leant down and licked him from base to tip, and Carlos let out a loud moan in response.

"Oh god-" Carlos let out breathlessly, his hands quickly sliding into the radio host's hair. Cecil moaned approvingly, wrapping his lips around the head of Carlos' dick, letting his tongue run repeatedly over the slit.

Carlos groaned low and deep and Cecil felt himself get impossibly more turned on.

He slid down to the base of his dick, slowly and teasingly bobbing his head. Carlos was whining and practically begging for Cecil to go faster.

Carlos tugged on Cecil's hair and Cecil moaned around his dick, sending vibrations all throughout Carlos' body. Cecil started to bob faster, licking his slit when he was near the top.

"Oh fuck- Ce-Cecil oh.." Carlos was chanting Cecil's name only cutting himself off for the occasional swear and "oh," It was music to Cecil ears.

"I'm-god- so close-" Carlos said, throwing his head back against the window of the car. He finally remembered where they were, and that they were very much outside and in public. Anyone could walk or drive by and see them in this position. It wouldn't be just some weirdos either, Cecil was the voice of night vale. Everyone knew him, and Cecil ranted enough about Carlos for everyone to know him too. If anyone saw, word would spread, and during Cecil's show everyone would know the same mouth uttering those words had been wrapped around Carlos in a most delicious public display.

The thrill of it combined with Cecil's very skilled mouth finally threw him off the edge, he came with a loud shout of Cecil's name, and Cecil was perfectly happy to swallow it all.

He almost immediately ripped off his own pants and pumped himself to completion, staring into Carlos' eyes as he did so. He came quickly, grunting Carlos' name as his cum sprang onto Carlos' naked body.

Cecil fell down next to Carlos on the roof of their car and caught their breath.

"Well," Carlos said, still slightly breathless, "I didn't expect that when I took you out here,"

Cecil giggled and turned himself so he could kiss Carlos' cheek.

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End!

This is my first time writing real porn and posting it so please don't judge too harshly. I was going to make it longer but decided that Cecil would be perfectly okay with treating Carlos and barely spending time for himself ;)

-T