Queen Oneshots (Slash)

New Year, New Discoveries (Joger)

so this ones rushed and random as I just left a party and am about to head to another one...but enjoy and remember that I love to read feedback in what yall think of all my oneshots.
Happy New Years ~~~

*light smut*

"10,
9,
8,
7."

With each number shouted by everyone but us through the entire house, Roger sped up his strokes.

"6,
5..."

Not too long ago the blonde dragged me up to the singer's master bedroom and threw me onto the mattress.

"4,
3,
2,"

I was so gloriously close to my release my core tightened as Roger mouthed his permission.

"...1! Happy New Year!"

We heard everyone else cheering in the other room and Roger placed a chaste kiss against my lips. Not too many seconds later, I reached my climax and came all over his fist and my stomach. His lips curled into a smile as he brought his hand up and held it in front of me. I knew what he wanted me to do, he'd told me earlier in the night and I promised to make it a mini resolution. I hadn't realized he wanted me to complete it this soon into the new year but the look on his face in that moment told me otherwise.

I hesitantly stuck my tongue out and run it along each cum covered crevice and knuckle - not once glancing away from his eyes. The joy it obviously brought him was enough to keep me from gagging.

I'd tasted his load plenty of times, so had he. Roger wasn't ever disgusted by the prospect of his own seed transferring from my mouth to his however when I was the one to release down his throat, there was no chance in hell I'd kiss him afterwards.

Being as tipsy as I was and how upset he'd been when he confessed to me that he hated how close minded I was in the bedroom, he managed to get me to taste myself.

As I brushed along his palm he let out a soft moan. I had to admit it wasn't as bad as I originally thought, and the pleasure my boyfriend seemed to be getting just from watching my actions caused me to act a little more enthusiastic about the whole ordeal.

This was my first time tasting semen from anywhere other than my boyfriend as he was the first and only man I'd been with and I could definitely taste the difference between us. While Roger tended to smell more like bleach and tasted sour sweet, I was more starchy and salty but had the same bleach aroma - maybe it had something to do with our diets, who knows.

I'd quickly gotten over the fact that this was my own cum and was mainly focused on teasing him some more. I let out a small groan as I sucked on his thumb, before slowly pulling back and scooping up some of the thick white liquid myself. I batted my eyes then gently shut them while lapping up the substance from my index finger and humming as I sopped up the entire drop.

A loud groan brought me out of my show as I opened my eyes and saw the drummer slightly shaken and looking at me humiliated. He shifted in his jeans uncomfortably.

"Did you just orgasm?"

He shook his head very adamantly and gulped.

"Roger," I cocked my head to the side as I'd been friends with him long enough before even dating him to know when he was lying.

"So what if I did? You're fucking sexy...I never thought you'd do that," he babbled out in defense.

"It's alright," I grabbed his forearm pulling him closer to me. "You coming untouched like that is also...very fucking sexy."

"I'm all sticky," he sighed.

"Me too," I ran my hand across his naked chest, "Maybe we can take a shower together?"

He placed a chaste kiss on the tip of my nose before hopping off the bed and pulling me up with him. We began making our way to the bathroom and with each step Roger cringed a little and I could only chuckle.