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Hostile

Lucky Shirt (Part Two)

“I am beyond tired of your shit, Vic!” Jaime yelled, pushing his boyfriend backwards. The back of Vic's knees hit the couch and he fell into the cushions. Jaime got right on top of him and harshly kissed his lips, when he pulled away Vic was gasping for breath but Jaime was just fine. “Nobody gives a shit about your shirt, okay?” Jaime asked sarcastically. He wrapped his fingers under the hem of Vic's shirt and roughly pulled it up and over his head.

“My god, you could be more careful. You almost punched me in the face.” Vic complained.

“Fucking diva, I couldn't careless.” Jaime growled, straddling Vic's lap and pulling Vic to him by his head.

“Excuse you, what did you just call me?” Vic asked dramatically.

“Just shut the fuck up, right now.” Jaime commanded, smashing his lips to his boyfriend's once again. Vic listened this time, no use in keeping up the whole game now because he was horny. They kissed one more time before Vic got up from his position on the couch and got Jaime to switch places with him. Vic unbuttoned Jaime's shirt and felt up his chest while Jaime's hands were gripping his ass. “Suck my dick.” Jaime ordered when Vic's touching started becoming too much. He needed more. Vic complied, moving down to his knees and taking off Jaime's pants. He rubbed his boyfriend through his boxers and watching his face twist in pleasure. “Stop playing!” Jaime yelled, pulling his boxers off on his own, wrapping his fingers around his cock, and flicking his wrist up and down. Vic didn't like that. He slapped Jaime's hand away and decided he should stop teasing him. Vic opened his mouth wide and slowly went down on Jaime until his mouth and throat were stuffed. Jaime moaned about as loudly as possible, moving his head to the back of Vic's head and keeping him there if just for a second longer. Vic had to go back up in order to breathe; this time he would give him a blowjob without deep throating, it was just too much.

"You're so fucking hot." Vic said, taking his mouth off the younger musician's boner. They kissed again, lots of tongue of this time. Lots of sexual energy. Lots of moaning.

"Get your fucking pants off." Jaime growled. Vic was moving too slow for his liking. If it was only his choice, Jaime would have been fucking Vic nice and hard from the moment he started being sassy. Vic understood, being quick about peeling off his skinny jeans and freeing the bulge in his pants. He also took off his boxers and mounted his boyfriend. Vic took both their dicks and gave himself and his boyfriend a handjob. Jaime loved the friction. God, he fuckingloved the friction. But he needed more. "On your hands and knees. Now." Jaime said, pushing Vic off of him. Vic knew what he had planned, frankly he wasn't quite up for that. He just moved back towards him, but Jaime pushed his chest back again. "That wasn't if you want to or not. Get on your fucking hands and knees." Jaime ordered sternly.

Vic complied in the end, only because of how desperate he was to have Jaime's cock in his ass. "Sweeten the deal, babe." Vic whispered in Jaime's ear before getting down on the carpet. He arched his back and stuck his ass out to entice him more. Jaime gave up. Making it easier for Vic couldn't be too much of a task. Jaime got on his knees behind him, spread those ass cheeks far, and got a look at Vic's little hole. The moment Jaime's tongue was at his entrance, Vic moaned. Jaime licked Vic's asshole and stuck his nose between Vic's ass. Might as well enjoy it himself too. "Oh, fuck." Vic cried, feeling Jaime's amazing tongue rimming him from behind. Jaime started jacking himself off while slowly driving Vic insane with lust.

Vic's dick was rock hard by the time Jaime stopped to put on the condom. As Jaime was lubing up his dick, he pushed Vic further down until his whole upper chest was laying on the carpet. Jaime came back up behind Vic. He spread the ass cheeks one more time before giving one a harsh slap, one that just made the tip of Vic's cock drip. Jaime lined up his penis with Vic's anus, gripped his hips, and moved forward. The second the tip was inside of him, Vic moaned. Vic was glad Jaime was taking it slow to start out instead thrusting right in. Jaime's hips were steadily going until his cock was all the way, buried inside Vic's beautiful ass until Jaime couldn't see it anymore. He groaned. Staying there for a few more moments, unmoving but he couldn't anymore. "Are you ready?" Jaime asked his boyfriend. Vic replied by saying fuck me and Jaime started.

Jaime pulled his hips back and slammed back in, not trying to get any spot in particular. "Fuck, Hime!" Vic whined from the pain. "Are you really going to be like this right now?!" Vic asked angrily. He expected that since Jaime was his boyfriend, he would make sex pleasurable for him even though they were fighting minutes before this. It wasn't exactly comfortable being on his hands and knees on carpet while Jaime didn't even try to make him feel good.

"You deserve it for being so dramatic. Beg for it, or you're not getting off today." Jaime stated sternly, praying he wasn't being to much of a prick to the point Vic would just say no and they wouldn't have sex at all.

"Fuck you!" Vic yelled back. He tried moving his hips so Jaime's cock was angled at his prostate, but before he could move his hips back Jaime stopped him.

"I said, BEG FOR IT, Victor Fuentes!" Jaime demanded. Vic finally made the decision. His cock was aching right now, and he needed release. If being a pussy and satisfying his boyfriend's desires for once is what it took, he'll do it.

"Fuck me, Jaime!" Vic yelled, tossing his hips back and feeling Jaime's dick nail his prostate. He moaned, fuck that felt good. "Fuck me, fuck me hard! Please, Hime!" Vic begged, desperate to feel that again.

Jaime was happy with Vic's porn star moans and he started fucking him. It didn't take five seconds for Jaime to get a rhythm. "Fuck!" Jaime screamed, throwing his head back and moving his hips even faster, hitting Vic's prostate every single time. Vic's mouth was spewing profanities and filling the Jaime cave with moaning which turned Jaime on.

"Oh, fuck! Fuck yes! Harder, fuck me!" Vic yelled. Vic's chest, the side of his face, his knees, and his palms were getting scraped by the carpet right now. Exactly what he didn't want to happen, but right now he didn't care. The pleasure was too great to feel any discomfort or pain whatsoever. Jaime kept thrusting his hips, trying to go harder every time and it's his boyfriend's noises that were encouraging him.

Jaime seemed to last a little longer than usual, no one complained though. But eventually, the pleasure was getting higher and higher and Jaime felt that part in his lower stomach start to churn. "Vic, I'm cumming, oh fuck!" Jaime yelled as his hips started being more frantic. He threw his head back, shut his eyes, and let the euphoric feeling course threw every vein in his body, becoming slave to the pleasure as he fell forward on top of Vic.

"Whoa, there tiger!" Vic laughed when he felt Jaime's chest and stomach lean over him awkwardly. Jaime felt like he couldn't move, so Vic did it for him. Vic pulled his hips back until Jaime's dick was out, to which he whined out loud. Empty. But he put that to the back of his mind as he grabbed Jaime's shoulders and laid him down on his back on the carpet, and he laid next to him. Vic got some pillows from the couch, and placed them under his and Jaime's heads. Jaime was gasping for breath and he still felt so great. They were both ridiculously sweaty and sticky and disgusting, but they felt amazing.

"Legs…" Jaime breathed out, unable to form complete sentences. "…shaking…" he yelped, trying to catch more air into his lungs. "You… didn't….… cum." Jaime pointed out, looking over at his boyfriend. His hair was matted to his forehead, but Vic was still the sexiest thing in Jaime's eyes.

Vic looked to the spot next to him on the carpet. The spot he was on his hands and knees right above. And they saw his semen on the carpet. "Same time you did. That's why you didn't notice." Vic said with a smirk.

"Really? Same time?" Jaime asked, finally able to speak faster. Vic nodded his head with a smile. Jaime raised his hand towards Vic and they high fived. They actually never orgasmed at the same time during sex before, this was an improvement. "You ruined the carpet, though." Jaime giggled, feeling his Vic cuddle up next to him. They laid there, feeling happy with each other until Jaime spoke again. "Fuck, that was amazing! That's the best sex I ever had, oh my god." Jaime gasped.

Vic laughed. He definitely agreed with that statement, 100% percent. "Look what you did to me, though. You're too rough. You're crazy." Vic said with a smirk. He showed Jaime his rug burned palms and knees.

"But did you feel good?" Jaime asked, just to make sure. Vic didn't answered the question right away, he leaned up to give Jaime a smooth kiss first.

"So good." Vic answered with a slight moan. Jaime pulled him closer and wrapped his arms around him. He kissed around Vic's neck and jaw.

"I love you, so much, Vic." Jaime told him with a gorgeous smile.

"I love you more." Vic said, mimicking the smile. Vic wrapped his arms around his boyfriend also. He loved feeling him.

"I love you most!!" Jaime yelled ecstatically, kissing Vic on the mouth and laughing. "You are all I ever want." Jaime said romantically, making Vic's smile grow wider. "Oh, and Vic, you should wear your black, button up shirt to the bachelor party. You look smoking in that!"

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