Random Smut Oneshots (mxm) (may include fluff) [SLOW UPDATES]

1920's

1920's in America

Bennett, Layton

(Blowjobs, Anal fingering, First person pov)

"Bennett?" My lover called from the other room. I approached our living area, and gazed upon Layton. He was dressed rather nicely, even though he was quite messy; his grey waistcoat covering his muscled torso, black tie undone, resting across his tanned neck. On the beige sofa laid his light charcoal-colored pant coat, wrinkled. As I walked towards him, the right corner of his lips twitched upwards, into a smirk. He grabbed me by my light-blue cotton chambray and pressed a passionate kiss to my pink lips. His lips were rough and chapped, whilst mine were soft and plump. It was a nice texture.

Layton and I had been hiding our affair for years now, whenever his babe left for work, I visited Layton for a nookie. He always sent letters my way when we were apart, meaningful letters they are, claiming his love for me was undeniable, and it would never end. I believe his passion for me is burning hot, as it has been all these years. If we were to ever separate, I haven't a clue how I could live without his presence by me.

I pressed my lips with more force into my lover's, he slid his tongue into my mouth, I whined at the action, and that man continued exploring my mouth with that tongue of his. He pushed me backward, making me fall onto the plush sofa. "Layton.." I mumbled into the kiss.

"What's the need?" Leyton stared into my eyes with lust.

"Would you mind fetching the K-Y jelly?" I requested. Layton nodded and retrieved the substance from the desk drawer. I undid my trousers and lowered them to the floor. As I stepped out of each pant leg Layton sat himself beside me, a smirk widened across his handsome face. I sat myself on the sofa forward from Layton and spread my slim legs open for him. Layton applied some of the jelly onto a singular digit of his.

"May I continue?" He queried. I nodded my head and he pushed a finger inside of me, massaging the inside of my bottom. Layton examined my body in an attempt to find my prostate, which he succeeded in doing. I let out a prolonged whine as he massaged the area continuously. Each time he slid his digit inside and out of my body it felt as if I were in Heaven. Layton removed his finger and applied the jelly onto his ring finger as well as his middle. After applying the substance to himself, my lover pressed his fingers into my body once again, causing me to twitch around him.

"Please, Layton, I want you to touch my body." I begged.

Layton obliged, proceeding to grasp my dick and slide his manly fingers down it. The action caused me to moan as he pleasured me. I took a good look at Layton as he made his actions, he had an erection pressing on his dark grey trousers. He slid his fingers down to the knuckle inside me, stimulating my prostate during it. He provoked a gasp to escape from my throat and chuckled at my sounds. It felt amazing, being in the grasp of the man I love, while he pleasures me. His bimbo build made me lust for his body, I want to make him experience Heaven, like he did for me.

I leaned myself forward and sucked the clavicle of Layton's neck, forming a beautiful rich-purple-and-red bruise. It could be easily hidden, so hopefully his babe wouldn't be able to pay any mind. Layton continued pressing against my prostate and rubbing it gently, he was pushing me to my limit that's for sure. A few minutes passed by and eventually, I reached my limit.

"You're gonna have to take your shirt off baby, it's covered in your mess." Layton smirked.

I removed my chambray, leaving me fully nude, and I got on my knees in front of him, Layton pulled his trousers down and his hardened dick was now in front of my face.

"Mind giving me a blow baby-doll?" Layton requested of me.

I smiled at my lover and pressed a cash to his pink-tipped penis before sucking on the skin. I continued and pushed him down my throat and sucked him hard. Layton was a mess by now, I knew I was talented at this type of deal.

"Attaboy." my lover moaned while palming my working head.

I pulled up then licked him in short, lollipop strokes. His skin there was so smooth over the warm firmness. Then I took him in my mouth for a second time. His thighs began to shake, and he made half-strangled sounds that turned into words, a cascade of "yes," and "please," and "don't stop."

I'd felt a wave of fluid rush through my mouth before tasting the salty thing. I swallowed and glared at Layton.

"I told you to warn me before you empty yourself you bluenose."

"Don't get in a lather with me, or else I'll stop giving you a good time." Layton retaliated.

"Anyway, cash or check?"

"I'll give you a kiss later, check." Layton gave me a smile and pulled his trousers up. I grabbed my chambray from beside me and left for his room.

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If you have any questions about the slang they were using, ask me here, sorry this seems like shit, I'm worn out 😘