We're Live

(( I've had this idea for a looooong time but never got around to writing it. Thanks to @babykanawut on twitter who asked for "gulf praise kink agenda" so I decided to combine it with my own idea. I hope you all like it!!<3<3 ))

"Sweethearts, I think we have to go now," Mew said, and Gulf shivered because of the hot air of his breath that suddenly touched his nape.

They were having a live with the fans and it had been going on for two hours now. Two damn long hours. Mew was sitting behind him with his arms wrapped around his waist playing with his tummy, and it was distracting as hell. Throughout this whole live Mew had been touching him; stroking his tummy, an arm around his shoulder, there had even been a few almost-kisses.

It was safe to say that Gulf was slowly dying.

Before the live Mew had been so kind to change his shirt right in front of him, and the sight had riled him up and made his blood burn. Therefore he hadn't been able to hold himself back from pulling his lover close and kiss him senseless. It had turned into a hot makeout session with strings of saliva between their lips and a firm grind making him hard as a rock in his pants. Then it was all interrupted by P'Best who had called and asked if they weren't gonna start the live which startled them both, because as usual they had been in their own little world thinking that they could fuck on the couch, but they had a live to do which they had promised, and Gulf would feel awful if he had to cancel it for this. Which meant he had sat through this whole live with a hard on in his pants, and whenever he leaned back against Mew he could feel his hard on against his butt as well. It was long and firm and fit perfectly between his cheeks, and sometimes he couldn't stop himself from grinding back onto it, taking pride in Mew's hitching breath. He could imagine how it felt inside of him, knew how it would drag against his sensitive walls and fill him up to the brim. He had tried that soooo many times and he never got tired of the weight of his lover's thick cock inside of him.

He wanted it so fucking bad and yet here he had been for two whole fucking hours where he had to restrain himself, and he wasn't sure he could do it much longer. Lucky for him he was sure Mew felt the same way who was right now ending the live. THANK GOD.

"It was fun guys!" Gulf said with a big smile on his lips. "Take care! Bye bye!"

He said goodbye to the fans softly and blew air kisses at the screen in front of him there was filled with loving comments telling them to take care, stay safe and get some rest because "they looked tired". At least he looked tired and not like he was fucking exploding which was how he had felt throughout the whole live.

Mew turned the live off with a veiny hand and Gulf's chocolate eyes followed it. His fingers were so long, and his mind immediately went to something VERY sinful, like he knew how deep they could reach inside of him, and how much he needed that right fucking now!

"Where were we?"

His boyfriend's voice was even deeper than it usually was, speaking every word so softly and yet so sinfully, that expert tounge wrapping around every word like Gulf wanted it to wrap around his cock and make him go crazy.

"You don't remember?" Gulf shot back at his lover with a smirk, and turned around in his embrace so he straddled his lap.

"Hmm.." Mew looked as if he was thinking it over, but Gulf knew he was just teasing. He was very well aware of what they had done before the live started, and the hands holding his waist tightly proved that.

"Enlighten me then," the other man said with glittery eyes and a smile that made Gulf shiver. Enlighten him? Oh, he could do that.

Remembering the mindblowing kiss they had shared two hours ago and just how much he wanted to continue it, he leaned forward and crashed their lips together. It was soft and sensual to begin with, but the sweet taste of his lover's moist lips was enough to make him utter a needy hitch of breath, and without a second thought he seperated his lips, hoping Mew would take the hint.