Rody was taken aback by the sudden kiss, the breath being knocked right out of his lungs. Vince, was kissing him.
He was so confused, but also extremely happy. That happiness was short lived however, as Vince pulled away from Rody.
His breathing was heavy, and his face was flushed a slight red.
He stared at Rody, his eyes filled with a vulnerable desire. He quickly pulled himself away, cursing at himself under his breath.
He kissed Rody, he really just kissed him.
Rody grabbed Vince by the collar of his shirt, pulling his back over to him, where he kissed him deeply. He didn't want him to pull away, he wanted him to keep kissing him.
Vince was a bit hesitant as he kissed Rody back, not really sure what to do or think.
Rody could taste the alcohol on Vince's lips, and could tell he was obviously drunk or at least tipsy.
He moved his hands to his waist, and pulled him closer against his body as he kissed him. He could feel the desire and need Vince had as they kissed, his hands moving to wrap around his neck.
It was clear how both of them wanted this by how they were kissing each other, not wanting to pull away no matter what.
But eventually they had to pull apart for air, both of them panting heavily.
Vince looked at Rody, his face red and his eyes completely fixated on him. Rody breathed heavily, his face a deeper red than Vince's.
"Vince-" He started, but was cut off. "Don't say it." Vince muttered, his voice a tad bit shaky.
Rody nodded slightly, and tugged Vince closer against his body. "Alright.." He muttered, his voice quiet and soft.
Vince placed a hand against Rody's cheek, and leaned in, kissing him again.
This time the kiss was much more passionate, less needy than the other two.
Rody never thought this would actually happen, he never thought Vince would ever kiss him. But he was so glad he was.
Rody broke the kiss, panting heavily. "Vince i-" he started, but was once again cut off by the feeling of Vince's lips against his skin.
Vince started kissing along Rody's neck, his breath hot against his skin. He couldn't help but gently nip at his skin, leaving small red marks behind.
Rody shuddered, throwing his head back against the wall behind him. He couldn't believe Vince was doing this, with him of all people.
Vince moved a hand down to Rody's waist, running his fingers over the corset he wore. He wanted to rip it off him badly, but he knew that wouldn't be a good idea, someone could easily figure out what they were doing.
Rody felt a shiver run up his spine, his body burning hot as Vince touched him. "Vince.." he whined, his voice filled with need.
Vince groaned quietly, and moved his hands to Rody's hips, pressing him further against the wall as he suddenly grinded against him.
Rody gasped, a shockwave of pleasure shooting throughout him. He hadn't felt like this in a while.
He whined, and buried his face against Vince's shoulder. He could feel him pressing against him through his clothes, clearly turned on and hard.
"So cute.." Vince purred, grinding against Roxy again, and again. He felt so good, he couldn't stop.
Rody let out a shaky breath, his hands gripping onto the fabric of Vince's shirt. "Vince- f-fuck-" He shuddered, his hips bucking subconsciously against Vince's.
Vince groaned, and started sucking marks into Rody's neck, still grinding and pressing against him. Hearing him whimper his name while shuddering turned him on so much, he didn't think he'd be able to control himself.
Rody let out a shaky breath, his eyes closed as he felt the pleasure rush throughout him. He needed this, so so badly.
Vince suddenly pulled away from Rody slightly, his breathing heavy.
Rody's eyes fluttered open, and he looked at Vince confused. Why did he stop? "Vince.. why did you-" Rody started, a needy whine escaping his lips before he could finish.
"Be quiet.." Vince muttered, dropping down to his knees in front of Rody.
Rody's eyes widened, and he realized what Vince was planning to do. "Vince.." He breathed out shakily, watching as Vince undid his belt.
Vince quickly undid Rody's pants, and tugged them down and his boxers down enough, that his cock popped out.
Rody looked away, blushing heavily with embarrassment and arousal. Was Vince really going to do this?
Vince shuddered upon seeing Rody's length, the one he'd only imagined about for weeks. He carefully wrapped his hand around the base of it, using his thumb to gently rub the underside of the shaft.
"Look at you.. so hard for me." Vince purred, leaving open mouth kisses along the side length of Rody's cock.
Rody whimpered, his breathing shaky and heavy. He hadn't been touched in so long, he missed this feeling so much.
"V-vince.. please.." He stuttered out, voice trembling. "God, you're so needy.." Vince said, rolling his eyes slightly as he pulled back a little.
"You want me to suck you off?" He asked in a teasing manner, making Rody blush and nod. "P-please.." He stammered out, looking down at Vince nervously.
Vince smirked, and gently placed a kiss against the tip of Rody's cock.
"Alright.. try and keep quiet for me." He said, before parting his lips and wrapping them around the tip of Rody's aching length.
Rody gasped, throwing his head back as he felt Vince's soft lips wrap around him.
He couldn't believe Vince was actually doing this.
"Vince.. fuck-" He groaned, moving a hand down to run through Vince's hair, gripping onto it tightly.
Vince hummed, taking Rody's cock into his mouth inch by inch, his tongue pressing up against the underside of the shaft.
He hadn't done this in awhile, but he knew exactly what he was doing, and it drove Rody crazy.
Vince moved one of his hands to Rody's hip, helping to steady himself as he started to slowly bob his head.
He looked up at Rody, his eyes half lidded and watery. Rody looked so hot, the way he had his head tilted back and his eyes closed as he tried not to make a sound. Vince couldn't get enough of it.
He was so frustrated that he couldn't taste Rody, he wished he could, so badly. He'd do anything just to be able to taste him.
Vince pulled back to the tip of Rody's cock, swirling his tongue around it, smearing the precum that had already begun to leak from it.
Rody shuddered, a small moan escaping his lips. He hadn't felt like this in so long, it felt amazing.
Vince began bobbing his head again, this time faster. He took more and more of Rody's length into his mouth, until he was practically deep throating him.
He gagged a little, but managed to handle it pretty well. He'd done this before, he was used to it.
"Fuck- V-Vince-" Rody whimpered, his hips bucking subconsciously. He couldn't help it, it felt so good.
Vince was so warm and wet wrapped around him, he needed more, it was addicting.
Vince closed his eyes, and took as much of Rody into his mouth as he could, feeling the tip of his cock press against the back of his throat.
He gagged slightly, but stayed put, his tongue pressing against the underside of his shaft.
Rody gripped onto Vince's hair tighter, his hips beginning to thrust into his mouth. He couldn't take it anymore, he needed it.
Vince gagged, tears rolling down his cheeks as Rody started thrusting his cock down his throat. His body shuddered, and he stayed still, letting Rody use his mouth.
He always did enjoy being used.
"Mmm.. V-vince- I'm c-close.." Rody whimpered out, covering his mouth as he tried desperately to hold back his moans.
It felt so good, having Vince's lips wrapped around his cock while he fucked his face.
Vince whimpered, opening his eyes and looking up at Rody. He was trying to tell him to do it, trying to give him permission, but it was hard to say anything when there was a cock shoved down your throat.
Rody understood though, and he bit down on his bottom lip, muffling himself as his release washed over him.
He came down Vince's throat, causing the younger male to choke slightly as he swallowed as much as he could.
Vince bobbed his head slightly, milking as much of Rody as he could, before he pulled off panting heavily.
Rody whined, his face a deep red as he looked down at Vince. Has he really just done that? Why did Vince let him do that to him?
Vince wiped his mouth clean, and shakily stood up, his breathing still heavy. He looked at Rody, a look of desire and need in his eyes.
He pressed himself against him again, leaning in close.
"Good boy Rody.. now, let's head home so we can continue this, properly."
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Rody gasped as Vince pushed him down onto the bed, straddling him as he kissed him deeply.
They left the party early, but Richard and Lucas didn't question them, just waved them goodbye as they left. Vince was a bit too eager to be doing this with Rody, but then again he'd denied himself any pleasure while they were still at the party.
Rody moved his hands to Vince's hips, pulling him down closer against his body. He was so warm, so welcoming, so perfect.
He couldn't get enough of him.
Vince broke the kiss for air, panting heavily. He sat up slightly, and unbuttoned his shirt, Rody watching him.
He'd never seen Vince shirtless before, and now he finally would. He couldn't help but stare.
Vince slipped his shirt off after unbuttoning It, and tossed it to the floor. Rody blushed heavily, his eyes taken in every bit of flesh possible.
Vince had a lot more scars on his arms than Rody had originally thought, and they make him look so beautiful.
He ran his hands up his sides, making Vince shudder and look away. He really hadn't been touched in awhile, it was crazy how easily he melted into Rody's touch.
Rody suddenly flipped them over, pinning Vince beneath him. He moved himself between his legs, pressing up against him.
He leaned down and kissed along his neck, enjoying the sensation of his soft pale skin against his lips.
Vince shuddered, letting out a shaky breath. Rody found it cute how much he enjoyed the smallest and simplest of touches.
"Rody-" Vince breathed out, tilting his head back slightly. He really did miss being touched like this, being so wanted.
Rody gently sucked marks into Vince's skins, ones that would definitely be there by tomorrow.
He ran his hands up the side of his body, making him shudder and whine.
He didn't think Vince would sound this cute.
Rody sat up, and united his corset, a small gaspy breath escaping his lips. He didn't realize how tight it was around his waist until it was off.
He started unbuttoning his shirt, tugging it off and tossing it to the floor with everything else that had been stripped down.
He forgot the last time he had sex with a man, it had been years.
Vince propped himself up on his elbows, his breath hitching in his throat. Rody really was muscular, and he couldn't get enough of him.
Rody placed a hand against Vince's cheek, and kissed him. It felt like they were two wild animals, desperately clawing at each other for release.
Vince wrapped an arm around Rody's neck, his fingers moving up and pulling his hair tie out. He tangled his fingers into his hair, and gently tugged at it, earning a small whimper from Rody.
He did it again, making Rody pull away panting heavily.
"Vince-" He whined, his body shuddering. Vince kept quiet, and just pulled Rody back down against him.
"Don't stop.." He muttered, finally saying something. He didn't know why he kept so silent.
Rody shuddered, and pushed Vince back down, kissing down his neck. "I won't.." He muttered, his voice shaky.
He kissed down Vince's neck and to his collar bone, where he started gently sucking and biting marks into his skin. He wanted to mark him, mark him as his, and his only. He didn't want anyone else to ever touch Vince.
Vince shuddered and threw his head back slightly, his body feeling as if it was on fire.
He felt Rody kiss down further to his chest, where he took one of his nipples into his mouth. He gasped, and covered his mouth, holding back a moan.
Rody swirled his tongue around his nipple, and gently sucked on it.
This made Vince absolutely crumble beneath him, small whimpers escaping his lips. He sounded so pathetic like this, whimpering and whining. He really was touch starved.
Rody pulled away, and gave Vince's other nipple the same treatment, except this time he gently bit down onto it, making Vince moan.
Vince blushed heavily, and covered his face with his forearm, his chest heaving.
"Fuck- you're so pretty.." Rody muttered, sitting up. He ran his hands down Vince's body, and to his pants, where he began unbuckling his belt.
He quickly pulled Vince's past off, making him blush with embarrassment. Rody blushed heavily, his eyes trailing over Vince's exposed body.
He moved his hand along Vince's leg, moving it up to the waistband of his boxers. He gently tugged them off, revealing Vince's hard leaking cock.
Rody gently wrapped his hand around the base of it, stroking it slightly. This caused Vince to jolt, a small needy whimper escaping his lips.
"Do I really make you this needy Vince?.." Rody asked, running his thumb over the tip, smearing the precum that had formed there.
"Y-you have no fucking idea what you do to me Rody.." Vince mumbled, letting out small and shaky breaths.
Rody shuddered at that, and leaned down, placing gentle kisses against Vince's neck. "What do you want me to do to you?.." He asked, continuing to stroke Vince's throbbing length.
Vince shuddered and whined, gripping onto the sheets slightly. "I want you to fuck me Rody.. I thought that was obvious." He said, his voice was a bit shaky as he tried so hard not to completely lose it.
"It was.. just wanted to hear you say it." Rody said, smirking slightly. Vince groaned and looked away from Rody, his breathing heavy.
Rody pulled back, and took his own pants off, along with his boxers. He really hadn't done this with a guy in awhile, but he did know what to do.
"Turn over for me Vince." Rody said, watching Vince carefully as he moved over onto his stomach. Vince was blushing heavily, embarrassed that he was exposing himself this much to Rody.
"Good boy.." Rody praised, moving to where he was behind Vince, his hands trailing down his back.
He quickly stuck a few fingers into his mouth, coating them in as much spit as he could, before he pulled them back.
He gently pressed one of his fingers against Vince's entrance, slowly slipping it inside him, making him whimper.
"Relax.." Rody muttered, kissing the back of his neck as he pushed his finger all the way in. Vince hadn't felt like this in years, and he felt so sensitive and needy to the touch.
Rody hummed as he worked his finger inside Vince, before he added a second, and a third later on. Helping to stretch him out.
It was clear Vince hadn't had sex in a long time from how tight and sensitive he seemed, and Rody was going to make sure his body got all the attention it hadn't in so long.
Rody started curling his fingers, aiming for that one specific spot inside Vince that he knew would drive him crazy.
And eventually, he found it.
Vince moaned out loudly, his body jolting as Rody's fingers hit against his prostate. His moans only got louder and more desperate as Rody abused the spot, turning Vince into a complete mess.
He whole body felt like it was on fire, and he couldn't help but quietly moan for more, desperate for release.
"R-rody- fuck- please-" Vince whimpered out, begging for more of Rody's abuse as he grinded back against his fingers. He was so close.
Rody shuddered at hearing Vince moan his name, and began thrusting his fingers faster inside him, unable to resist the way he begged.
Vince whimpered, burying his face into the pillows as he felt himself getting closer to the edge. "R-rody- fuck.. so close-" He muttered out, his voice shaky and muffled.
"Go ahead and cum for me then, Vince." Rody said, his voice low and dark as he continued abusing Vince's prostate.
Vince completely lost it, moaning into his pillow as he came, his body trembling.
Rody purred, and kissed the back of Vince's neck. He continued pumping his fingers into him, milking every last sound out of him before he pulled them out.
"Good boy.." He praised, his hands holding onto Vince's hips gently. "Think you can handle me?" He asked, softly.
Vince turned his head slightly, glancing back at Rody some. "Y-yeah.." He breathed, his voice barely audible over the sound of his own heart beat.
Rody gently pressed the tip of his cock against Vince's entrance, slowly pushing inside him with a shaky breath.
Vince tensed up, whimpering quietly. Rody was stretching him out so well.
Rody groaned, and sat up. He wrapped an arm around Vince's chest, and pulled him up, his back pressing against him.
Vince gasped, small shaky whines escaping his lips. "I got you.. good boy.." Rody muttered, as he slowly began thrusting into Vince.
Vince moaned, throwing his head back against Rody's shoulder. He'd almost forgotten what it felt like to have someone inside him.
He closed his eyes, whimpering and moaning as he was fucked into.
Rody wrapped his arms around Vince's body, and buried his face against his neck as he thrust into him slowly.
He muttered small praises to Vince, his hands gently trailing over his body. It was enough for Vince though, and he desperately needed to feel Rody's hands somewhere else.
"R-rody-.." Vince whimpered out, grabbing onto one of Rody's wrists, and guiding it up to his neck. "C-choke me.." He breathed out shakily, needing to feel some form of pain.
Rody hesitated for a moment, a bit worried about hurting Vince. He decided he'd be gentle, and wouldn't hurt Vince too badly.
He wrapped his hand around Vince's throat, and gently squeezed, making him gasp and moan.
He looked so pretty like this, Rody couldn't believe he was the one making Vince become such a mess.
Rody thrust himself deeper into Vince, the hand around his throat tightening as he sped up his movements. "You- r-really like this.. huh Vince?" Rody asked, noticing the way Vince completely melted into a mess against Rody's touch.
Vince could only nod slightly, any and all words completely knocked out of him as he was fucked into.
Rody could feel himself getting closer, as he felt Vince tighten around him.
"Mmm.. c-close-" Vince managed to say, his voice hoarse and shaky from lack of air. Rody wrapped his free hand around Vince's cock, gently stroking it as he fucked into him deeper.
He began hitting against his prostate, making Vince become even louder than before. Rody loved the way Vince was moaning for him, begging for more of his cock, it was so hot.
With one last thrust of Rody's hips, Vince came, spilling his seed out into Rody's hand. It wasn't long after until Rody came, filling Vince up.
Both were exhausted, and tired, and still so drunk from the earlier party. They didn't care about what they'd just done with each other, more did they care to question what this meant.
All they cared about currently, was how they'd finally gotten to have each other.