Ghost Town Fics & One-Shots|-Ghxst-

The Microphone Fic (Kelix)

NSFW

It had been a while since Ghost Town's tour started, located in London and getting ready for a new concert, everybody was assembling the equipment and warming up before the show. But Kevin's microphone had gone missing, the only microphone that was brought on the tour was missing, it was nerve wrecking for everybody, how would Kevin sing in front of a large crowd without a microphone?

Kevin was in the changing room looking for the microphone as the A/C blew on his brunette hair, hearing somebody coming into the room, he turns around to face the person who's with him in the same room. Surprised, he raises his eyebrows, admiring the brunette bearded man in front of him, their eyes connect and Kevin's smile begins to form.

-Did you find it?- He asks.

Alix shows the hand that was previously behind his back, the large black object shows and Kevin's face lightens in relief, he reaches closer to grab the microphone, but Alix pulls away from his closeness.

Alix puts the microphone on the coffee table, getting closer to Kevin, who stands still as he admires Alix's smooth movements. Alix grabs Kevin by the shirt and pulls him to be against his own body, grabbing his face in between his hands and uniting his lips with Kevin's, moving slowly as their tongues lock together.

Both of them pull back and Alix pushes Kevin into the couch, making him land with his legs spread open as he's laying down, unzipping Kevin's pants and taking off his own until every item of clothing is finally gone.

In a quick movement, Alix turns Kev around so his b00tyful big ass faced him, Kevin moaned at the sudden movement. Alix takes out a bottle of lube from his now removed pants, thinking about covering himself in the slimy clear liquid, but instead, smirks deviously at the idea he has produced in his dirty mind.

Alix takes the microphone, the same microphone used in every Ghost Town show, covers it in lube until it's too slippery to hold.

-Baby,  count to 3- He asks Kevin, whose face is laying flat on the couch.

-Why, master?- Kevin curiously answers.

Alix slaps Kevin's ass harshly and Kevin moans quietly, muffling himself so nobody heard him.

-Don't question me and do it- Alix orders and Kevin stays quiet.

Full of doubt, Kevin begins to count until he reached 3.

-1... 2... 3... FUCKING GOODNESS!- Kevin moans loudly as Alix introduces the foreign object into Kevin's tiny asshole, massaging his prostate softly with the hard microphone- Fuck... Alix...

Kevin curled up his toes as his hands gripped hard on the couch's soft material, easing himself from the lustful pain he was committing to, moaning in pain and horniness at the same time, the pain soon would be over, but the desire for Alix would never be.

The dull pain in his back made him close his eyes harshly as Alix deviously twisted the microphone around Kevin's insides, the blue-eyed boy complained stupidly about the pain he was provoking, but Alix wasn't listening, he was lost in the lust the pain and the handjob he was giving himself was creating over his body. 

Finally, Alix cummed all over Kevin's bare ass, removing the foreign object used to provoke such lust inside of a person, Kevin gasped at the movement of the microphone as his body relaxed and air filled his lungs comfortably once again.

-Turn around- Alix asks Kevin, with doubt and pain on his ass, Kevin obeys.

-What's next, master?- Kevin asks tired and filled with lust at the same time, Alix's eyes filled with excitement as he saw the interest on his lover.

-Your reward- Alix says and Kevin smiles proudly of being the best at what he does, accomplishing Alix's twisted fantasies.

Alix introduces Kevin's cock into his mouth, thrusting his head as he let Kevin fuck his mouth as he desired, the blue-eyed boy's moans filled the room as he felt his master's lips around his now hard cock, Alix's brown eyes never leaving Kevin's as he watched him orgasm, as a reward for his previous behavior. 

Kevin's cum filled Alix's mouth, as he swallowed the white milky liquid and licked his lips in satisfaction. 

Alix orders Kevin to get dressed as he does the same, painfully getting up after having his ass fucked with a microphone,  puts on his clothes carefully and carries the microphone with him to sing on stage.

Gripping on the microphone as they are directing towards the stage, Alix gets a hold of Kevin's swollen ass and smiles at his good lover, this wasn't over.

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Hoping you're all traumatized.

-Ghxst-