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REQUESTED BY: Azyuu_
THIRD-PERSON POV:
The two operatives, Emotionless and Dreadful races down the street of the day's city. It was night and only the street lamps illuminated their pathway, several shouts came from Emotionless as he raced after the other operative. Dreadful ran where ever his feet would take him, he clutched Emotionless's hat in his hand tighter as he made a turn around a corner.
Dreadful had been paired with Emotionless for patrol tonight and he had jokingly snatched the operative's hat off his head when walking, he had walked ahead of the operative a little and Emotionless ran after him. Dreadful had gotten spooked and ran for it, Emotionless chasing after him and shouting for him to stop. Dreadful however didn't stop, he was too scared at this point and his instincts took over him.
Dreadful made a run for his residence, his breath came in ragged bursts and his legs felt on fire. As he neared his residence he didn't dare look behind him and he got to the door, unlocked it and yanked it open. He had just managed to get inside but closed the door too late, Emotionless slipped past in the last second as the door shut behind him. Dreadful didn't stop running, he ran to his living room with Emotionless right at his tail.
Emotionless was close enough to Dreadful that he could just barely grab onto him, but his hand couldn't get a proper grip. So the operative did the next best thing to get ahold of Dreadful, he jumped into the operative and pulled Dreadful down with him and they both landed on the couch. Dreadful felt the wind knock out of him as he attempted to recover from the impact, he could feel the weight of the other operative on top of him and panicked slightly.
Emotionless propped himself up on top of Dreadful and attempted to reach for his hat, Dreadful still had the hat in one hand and held it above his head. Emotionless reached for the hat but couldn't quite reach it, he moved around to try and get higher but failed. His legs became entangled with Dreadfuls and he tried to push himself up to move forward but this resulted in him falling back down onto the other operative, one of his hands was outstretched and the other was holding down Dreadful by his neck.
Dreadful was worrying less about the hat and more about the fact that Emotionless was rubbing himself around his lower region and holding him down by his neck at the same time, his grip on the hat loosened a little. With every small action Emotionless did, Dreadful could feel his pants become tightened against the other operative and he prayed that Emotionless couldn't feel it. Emotionless rubbed himself against the operative again in an attempt to get closer to the hat and this caused Dreadful to let a small moan escape him, he had been biting his lip to prevent any noise from coming out of him but it was getting too overwhelming for Dreadful.
Emotionless froze at the sound that escaped the other operative, he looked down at Dreadful and back up again. He had noticed the position they were in and couldn't help but smirk a little at the situation, the way the Dreadful averted his eyes from him made him laugh to himself. He rested one of his hands on the couch arm in front of him and used the other hand to grab onto Dreadful's chin, forcing the operative to look at him. Dreadful felt his face heat up even more as the operative smirked at him, his heart was beating at a rapid pace and felt as if it was about to burst right out of his chest.
Emotionless moved a little more and slid his thigh in between the other operatives legs, right up against his crotch but stopped abruptly as he felt something poking against him. Emotionless laughed a little, he was quite amused by how easily turned on the other operative could get and slowly moved his thigh against Dreadful. Dreadful had let go of the Emotionless hat and stilted a moan as Emotionless rubbed against him on purpose this time, he couldn't help but buck his hips up slightly desperate for more friction. He swore slightly and begged for more under his breath, small noises escaped him.
Emotionless watched as Dreadful completely submitted himself to him, it was addicting. Dreadful was gripped onto the couch and Emotionless noticed this action, he raised an eyebrow in amusement. He took his hand off of the operative's chin and took hold of both of Dreadful's wrists, pinning them above the operative. Dreadful could feel his pants were uncomfortably tight by now and he wished that Emotionless would stop teasing, it was driving him insane.
Emotionless could see the operative below him become impatient, so he acted quickly. In a swift motion, he moved downwards on the operative's body until he was just above the tent in Dreadfuls pants. Slowly, Emotionless moved his hands to the operatives belt and loosened it while Dreadful whined. Dreadful shivered a little as he felt the other operative hook two fingers around the waistband of his pants and pull them down, the cold air hitting his legs. He couldn't help but blush and look away as he saw Emotionless eye his noticeable boner in his boxers, he wanted this so badly.
Emotionless slowly stroked the operative's clothed dick, warning a small moan from Dreadful and causing him to thrust his hips upwards again. Emotionless laughed lightly, "so fucking needy", he whispered under his breath. Emotionless's voice sent chills down Dreadful's spine, lust dropped from his words. Emotionless then pulled down the operative's boxers and slowly began to undo his own belt, watching as Dreadful became impatient every passing second.
Dreadful could feel his dick leak with precum as he watched the other operative slide his pants and boxers down and rub his thighs a little, he moaned again from this action. He could see that the other operative was also slightly hard and small beads of precum were spilling out of him as well, it aroused Dreadful even more. Emotionless propped Dreadfuls legs up in his shoulders and grabbed ahold of the operative's waist, Dreadfuls hands found Emotionless's arms and held onto them. Emotionless teased the operative below him by rubbing his own dick against Dreadfuls entrance, Dreadful whined and felt himself grow more and more desperate. "P-please~", was all Dreadful could bring himself to say and he gripped onto Emotionless's arms tighter.
Without warning, Emotionless gripped onto Dreadfuls waist tighter and slammed into him at full force. Dreadful allowed a solid moan to slip past his lips and his back arched as pleasure overwhelmed him, his lower region tingled a little. Emotionless pounded into the operative at a quick pace, giving no time for Dreadful to adjust and making Dreadful moan uncontrollably. Dreadful felt Emotionless just graze his sensitive spot and it made him moan loudly, "m-more p-please". Emotionless obeyed and sped up, leaning forwards trying to go as fast as possible. He let several groans escape him, quite different from Dreadful who had given up on being quiet and practically screamed out Emotionless's name.
Dreadful could feel his climax twisting inside of him, Emotionless could feel his building up as well and his thrusts got sloppier by the second. The pleasure was too much for Dreadful and he slowly was losing any care if someone heard him, his face was flushed and tears welled in his eyes. Emotionless slammed into Dreadful one again and Dreadful felt himself release all over the other operative, a loud moan escaped him and pleasure overcame his senses.
Emotionless however did not stop, he kept fucking the operative below him senseless and trying to chase down his own climax. Dreadful was crying out of pleasure as Emotionless continued to pound into him, he was too overwhelmed and sensitive from his last release. A couple of thrusts later, Emotionless pushed himself into Dreadful and came inside of him. Both of their breaths were uneaten and heavy, both their faces were flushed and sweaty.
After several minutes, Emotionless pulled out of Dreadful and slowly began to clean himself up. Dreadful could only lie there, his lower half felt as if it wasn't there and his heartbeat was retiring to a normal pace. After Emotionless had cleaned himself up and wiped off Dreadfuls release from his uniform, he helped the other operative compose himself. Afterwards, Dreadful sat up slightly and Emotionless reached over Dreadful and picked up his hat from the ground. Emotionless stood up from the couch and put his hat back on, he glanced at the other operative who was observing his couch.
"Now my couch smells like sex, great", Dreadful said and grimaced. Emotionless couldn't help but chuckle, "you enjoyed it, shut up", Emotionless replied as he extends a hand to Dreadful and helped him off the couch. As soon as Dreadful stood up, his legs faltered and he held onto Emotionless for support, his lower region was sore and he couldn't find the strength to walk. Emotionless laughed and let Dreadful cling onto him as they made their way to the door, Dreadful limping.
Emotionless opened the door and the two of them exited the residence, both of them stood in the partly illuminated street. The night air was chilly and the two of them stood in silence, until Emotionless broke it.
"All that for a fucking hat".
THE END HAHA
WELL DREADFUL LEARNED A LESSON IG