Shower Fun

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by balder614

by balder614

Gore 'n Guiness

Smut

Kink: hair pulling
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Finn softly sighed as he walked into the shower room. Throughout this entire week, he'd had practically no time to take care of his hygiene! Between the zombies and the others insisting they stick together for safety reasons, Finn had had just about enough company to last him at least a month.

The alone time was nice, tranquil silence filling the air for a moment before being replaced by the rustling of his clothes as he stripped. Finn then turned on the water, closing his eyes, allowing it to cascade down his whole body. A sigh of relief escaped him.

"I needed this," he whispered, smiling softly, but there was one thing missing.

"Mind if I join ya~?" a voice called, urging Finn to open his eyes and stare at his already naked lover, Billy.

"Not at all~ in fact, I encourage it~" he smirked, pulling Billy close by the waist. This was what he was missing; having his love close to him.

The Irishman smiled softly at his love, leaning down and placing a passionate kiss on Billy's lips, feeling him immediately kiss back. The younger male smirked, trailing a hand down to grip Finn's member, forcing a soft moan out of him.

Billy knelt down, slowly licking the tip before taking it into his mouth, softly suckling. Finn shivered in pleasure and leaned against the shower wall, running his fingers through his hair. His lover sucked harder and bobbed his head, smirking still.

Moans and groans escaped Finn's lips, tugging on Billy's hair. What surprised him was that Billy moaned from the tug.

Finn smirked and tugged on Billy's hair again, receiving another moan. The Irishman quickly pulled Billy away and pinned him to the wall, licking and suckling on his neck, moans of pleasure and want escaping.

"F-Finn, please, e-enough t-teasing!" Billy groaned, softly panting. Finn obliged, quickly thrusting into his lover, continuing to mark his neck.

The hitman moaned, bucking his hips, begging for more, the older male able to do nothing but serve. Billy clawed at Finn's back in unimaginable pleasure, crying out suddenly.

"R-RIGHT THERE~!"

Finn smirked, thrusting mercilessly into Billy's sweet spot. After a few more thrusts, the hitman came undone, releasing and tightening around Finn's member. The Irishman thrusted deeply as he released at the same time, both softly panting.

"L-Love ya, Finn~" he panted.

"Love ya, t-too, dear Billy," Finn replied, holding his love tightly as they sat down, Billy in his lap, the water continuing to fall down their bodies.