'Broken Image' ♡ (MXM) ♡

⚠️ Epilogue - Away - ⚠️

Oxzy tasted strong, the shots of whatever alcoholic beverage was intoxicating. It began making Pierce feel hazy, he was feeling lightheaded but he couldn't stop himself from being sucked into it. It's been months since he last kissed Oxzy, he was deprived from the tasty hero.

Now here the man was, clinging to him in desperation. He was hot, boiling to the touch.

Pierce stripped the man of the hoodie, tossing it to the floor by the door. He ran his hand along where the stranger had groped him. He filled the places that were touched with his own, first gentle. When Oxzy began to push his head closer into the kiss, he was sucking onto the man's lips, wanting more. Pierce became more possessive in his adventure on the man's chest.

He tugged and twisted the bare skin, sliding his hands down to his most intimate parts.

"Fah-!"

Oxzy whined into the kiss, tugging at the villain's hair. Pierce listened to the encouraging sounds, running his other hand to the hero's pants and stripping him there.

He knew what the man wanted, the same thing he wanted. To be touched in the places that were left alone. They were left alone for so long, craving more and more for the lasting touch that brought them together.

"Mgh- Pierce.." Oxzy moaned, pulling away from the kiss to rest his head on the villains shoulder. He leaned into his ear, whispering with want. "Please.. do it, mh.."

"Do what?" Pierce smiled, his hand running along Oxzys backside. "What do you want Ox?"

"Fuhg!" Oxzy groaned, feeling Pierce play around with his entrance. Pierce knew what Oxzy want, he was teasing him.

Did he want the hero to beg for more? To beg for it?

"Just.. do it..!"

"Very vague Ox," Pierce giggled, he still gave in to what the man wanted. He entered him with one finger at first, feeling the man tighten.

It was hot, wet and stuffy. Oxzy grabbed at his neck, holding on tightly while Pierce began to play around with his insides.

His mind was foggy, he couldn't feel anything beside the hot rush from inside him. It was becoming more and more bigger, he realized that Pierce was now pounding him with three fingers.

His whole body was on fire, his mouth dripped loose drool down to his bare chest. His knuckles were white at how hard he held onto the villain, tightening with each painful thrust.

"Ahg!" Oxzy dug his nails into the man's neck.

"Fuh," Pierce bit his lip, feeling his body rush with sudden heat at the pain. It felt good, the hero closing himself around him from below.

He felt hard and ready, it was almost painful at how hard he was. Pierce pulled the hero's leg up, holding it while he began to exit the hero's body. He fitted himself at the entrance, liquid dropping in between the two while they both panted from the excitement.

Before the villain made another move, he turned his face to Oxzy's ear. Breathing with a deep and slow voice, his words were filled with desire. "Remember to breathe."

Oxzy couldn't respond even if he wanted to. His head was stuffed into the villain's neck when he had something pushed into him roughly.

"Gfh!" The hero stuffed his cries into the man's neck. His leg that was still standing began to shake along with his whole body.

Pierce positioned himself so he could get a good thrust before going in and out at a slow pace. He was deep, reaching far into the hero. He grunted, gripping Oxzy's thigh while his other hand began to hold his head.

Oxzy was losing his strength, he had his arms around the villain's neck with his nails dug into his skin. He held on tightly, crying at the pleasure while his mind was flooded with dozens of emotions.

He began to lose strength, sliding down the wall. While he lost his energy, Pierce got more inside him. He pulled him up from the wall, gripping both of his now sore red thighs and spreading him wide while on the wall. He grinned, watching himself slid in and out of the man.

"I've missed this.." He sighed out.

Oxzy moaned in response, digging his head in the man's neck. Pierce sucked in his gesture, leaning in closer while pushing deeper inside Oxzy. He was almost pushing him inside the wall, going in and out at a rapid speed.

"Pierce-ah!" Oxzy held tighter, "I'm gonna-"

Pierce didn't let him finish the words, forcing the man to cry out at his strength he forced to fill inside the man. He held him close to the wall, digging as deep as he could with a satisfied and low voice.

"Let's do it together.." He kissed the man's cheek by his lips, leaning his head closer to Oxzy's that was dug inside his neck.

The hero hissed with a high pressure filling inside him. His eyes rolled back in his head, all energy rushing out of him, accompanied with the white fluid flooding from his entrance and down his ass.

"Mgh-!"

Pierce chuckled, breathing out lightly while the hero felt himself release a tight and exhausted breath. He felt relived, happy and wanting more.

He was tired, like a hangover was inches away from running into him. Still, he wanted more. It was too good, the villian was giving him all his love and attention. The aggression, and gentleness mixed with one another made the hero crave more.

Oxzy ruffled his hand through Pierce's soaked hair all the way down to his neck. With a low but lust filled voice he spoke close to his ear. "Let's go.. go to the bed..."

Pierce took a look at him, a small smile on his lips that reached his eyes. He leaned his head to the hero's, kissing his cheek with affection. "Whatever you want Ox."

Oxzy turned so he could push his lips to Pierces. He felt even more energized wanting nothing more than to do it all again. He held tightly onto the villain's neck while the latter pulled the hero's legs to his hips. Oxzy tightened around him while the man carried him to the bed. Their kiss didn't break the whole way, opening doors and crashing onto the mattress couldn't separate the pair.

They went at it for the rest of the night all the way until the morning. The hero was competently drained, the alcohol leaving his system seemed to bring him back to his senses, waking up to the villain holding him close while both of them were completely bare.

Oxzy stuffed his face into the villain's chest, quietly cursing at himself for last night. He lost himself, forcing the act of sexual desire to take over the two. Probably the worst for him was the fact that he enjoyed it, he wanted to do it more and more with the villain. It was all the way till morning, making it so they both slept in and missed work.

The high was off, but all Oxzy could think about was the pleasure and pain the villain brought him last night. It was both blooding boiling and heart pumping.

He didn't want to admit what he felt for the villain was anything like lovers. He shouldn't. Their relationship was toxic enough..

But here he was in his arms late during the day. Sinking in the warmth like a little puppy.

Pierce ruffled his hands through the black curls, smirking into his hair. He always seemed to enjoy doing that. A kiss was with his movements onto the hero's forehead, yet another thing he enjoyed.

Oxzy looked up to him, eyes rimmed red because of the lust-fest.

Pierce replied to the look with a small smile and a dust of red on his cheeks.

"Morning Ox."

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