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A gentle knock on the door, followed by a brief moment of silence… and the door swings open.
There stands MrDoomBringer, with a wide grin the larger man places a hand on his hip. He was dressed casually in a simple shirt and pajamas, it was one of the rare days that any of the admins got a day all to themselves.
“Dusekkar! You made it! Come on in.” He moved to the side, allowing Dusekkar entrance.
“Of course, I wouldn’t miss such an opportunity to spend time with my dearest friend.” The word friend in this situation sounded unclear. Nevermind… not that it really matters. He slowly floated inside, watching Doombringer scurry off to the kitchen.
“Make yourself at home! I’m just gonna grab some things, yeah?” Dusekkar silently nodded, floating over to the living room and taking a seat on the couch. He dazed off a bit, looking around the home of the other admin—it wasn’t lavishly decorated whatsoever but it still was cozy and neat.
His gaze came across a set of photos hung up on the wall and surprisingly enough a lot of them were with him and Doombringer together. Dusekkar felt a small smile form on his face, appreciating the time he and Doombringer spent together. He was a wonderful, handsome man, truly.
“Sorry, couldn’t remember where I put a lot of things!” Dusekkar seemed to snap out of his little trance once Doombringer returned with a few snacks and drinks, the larger figure taking a seat on the couch just right beside him and grabbing the TV remote from the table.
“I do not mind it, Doombringer. It’s alright.” Dusekkar gently waved his hand, dismissing Doombringer’s concerns.
“Great! We’re all set, then.” Doombringer grinned, putting on a romance movie for the both of them to watch. They planned it before the weekend, the reason for choosing the movie being simple curiosity about what it was from other ROBLOXians conversing about it.
It was quite predictable, the plot following what most would expect: an initial meeting, tension and obstacles between the characters and a happy ending where the two fall in love. But it seems there was a scene that came on that really seemed to catch Dusekkar’s attention.
Watching the two characters lean into each other, faces red and breaths mingling with one another, their bodies covered by the sheets placed upon the bed. Slowly they undressed one another, and Dusekkar couldn’t help but feel his own face begin to turn red and his body tense up accompanied by a warm feeling in his gut that slowly became more and more unbearable as the scene began to become extremely suggestive with Doombringer somehow staying nonchalant about it.
He began to breathe heavily, hands gripping his knees as his shoulders rose up, eyes darting around as the uncomfortable feeling continued to build up and bubble inside him. And eventually he grabbed the remote and paused the movie, practically huffing and puffing by this point. Doombringer looked a bit concerned as he turned his attention to Dusekkar, seeing him breathe so heavily.
“Hey, Dusekkar… you alright?” He inquired, placing a hand behind Dusekkar’s back. Dusekkar seemed to stay speechless for a while, unable to find words to express his feelings. But he suddenly just couldn’t stop thinking about the extremely suggestive scene and now, Doombringer.
The way the characters in the movie had gently yet passionately and fiercely made love to one another drove Dusekkar crazy and before he could stop himself he pushed Doombringer down on the couch, pinning him by the hands. Doombringer’s eyes widened, mouth agape with his own cheeks starting to slightly redden.
“… What are you doing?” He shivered slightly, his eyes meeting Dusekkar’s, the other staring hungrily with a slight hint of lust in his eyes.
“Why… don’t we recreate what they did, Doombringer?” Dusekkar’s eyes narrowed.
“Wh—“ Before Doombringer could finish his response Dusekkar swooped down and kissed him, sudden and gentle yet firm. Doombringer’s body tensed instinctively from shock, but Dusekkar did not pull away, and Doombringer did not resist. Dusekkar allowed him a moment to get used to it as his body relaxed once more with his face reddening further.
Dusekkar pressed down onto Doombringer, gently nibbling on the other’s lower lip and releasing one of his hands, bringing it up to the back of Doombringer’s neck and lifting his head up slightly.
Doombringer felt Dusekkar’s tongue brush against the surface of his lips, and after a moment of silence and slight hesitation he parted his lips; allowing Dusekkar entrance. They both melted into the kiss, slow and gentle yet filled with lots of passion and genuine love. Their hot breaths mingled, heads began to spin from the lack of oxygen and for a brief moment they separated to catch their breaths before immediately diving back into the kiss again, over and over as the moment between two “friends” became more and more heated. Both of them wanted this to last forever, for the moment to never end.
But eventually their mouths parted, a thin string of saliva connecting their mouths. Dusekkar looked down at Doombringer as he softly moaned, his face now completely flushed and cheeks warm, drenched in sweat. He watched Doombringer’s chest slowly rise up and down, and for a moment his hands slowly traced the curves of his body for he could not help but wish to admire the beauty of Doombringer.
He latched his finger on Doombringer’s clothes and tugged at it, looking back up at Doombringer for a response. Doombringer silently nodded, seeing the question in Dusekkar’s gesture and gaze. And with such care did Dusekkar slowly slide off Doombringer’s clothes and hat, exposing him and leaving him nude. Dusekkar stared in awe, his body was basically like space, black yet painted with constellations of stars, galaxies, you name it. He dragged his hands over him, really taking the time to appreciate Doombringer. He traced his hands over his top scars…
“You’re beautiful.” Doombringer covered his mouth with the back of his hand, a bit embarrassed yet most definitely struck by Dusekkar’s compliment and acts of love to him.
And in return Dusekkar brought Doombringer’s hands up to him, allowing him to undress him as well as Doombringer admired Dusekkar’s build as well, running his hands over various scars planted onto his body.
Then Dusekkar lowered himself once more, plastering kisses across Doombringer’s body, earning quiet whimpers from the larger man beneath him. Yet, slowly and subtly Dusekkar began grinding against him, further stimulating Doombringer as he slowly got louder, whimpers becoming more obvious to Dusekkar. He relished in how cute Doombringer looked beneath him, the way he writhed and whimpered with his every touch underneath him, a silent plea for more.
Dusekkar raised himself again, then now tugged at Doombringer’s underwear. It was painfully obvious that both of them had been turned on by everything that had happened alone, and with even more embarrassment in his eyes Doombringer agreed. He slowly pulled it off, and smiled at the sight before him.
“So wet for me already, my dear…” Dusekkar bent down again, lowering one of his hands to Doombringer’s thigh and gently pushing it aside to expose him more before placing his hand on Doombringer’s clit and circling around it.
“… S—Shut it… Just get it over with…” Doombringer whispered between heavy breaths, the stimulation on his cunt making him twitch uncontrollably before Dusekkar smirked and pushed a finger in.
“Ghh…! Ahhnn…” Doombringer immediately reacted to the intrusion, whimpers and moans escaping his lips before he can stop them, biting his lower lip as his back ever so slightly arched. Dusekkar allowed him a moment to adjust, then he slowly thrusted his fingers in and out, feeling the tightness around his fingers and coaxing more sounds from Doombringer.
Dusekkar searched for a certain spot inside, attempting various spots and angles with no luck. He angled his fingers and curled it once more, and Doombringer’s body reacted by jolting and he yelped, and that’s when Dusekkar knew he had hit the spot. He thrusted his fingers into that spot over and over again, watching as Doombringer was practically screaming from pleasure and he felt like he could cum from it alone.
But Dusekkar pulled his fingers out, and Doombringer whined at the loss of the feeling, leaving him clenching around nothing. But Dusekkar suddenly grabbed him and flipped him around on his stomach, pushing his upper body slightly downwards with his ass pointed towards Dusekkar.
Dusekkar made quick work of his undergarments, throwing his clothes off as he grabbed his dick and lined it up against his cunt before slowly pushing in. Doombringer trembled, panting as he struggled to adjust to Dusekkar’s length, it was huge, his body was tense. Dusekkar patiently waited, buried deep into Doombringer’s pussy.
And when the feelings of pain faded into complete pleasure, Doombringer gave the signal for Dusekkar to be able to move. And slowly he thrusted in and out, being sure to be gentle. He still wanted Doombringer to enjoy the experience as much as he did, not to hurt him. He stayed patient.
“Mffghh…” Doombringer moaned, beginning to rock his hips back and forth to match Dusekkar’s rhythm. And before he could stop the words from spilling out, he pleaded: “P—Please… I… I need more…—Hnnggh…”
And Dusekkar complied, Doombringer struggling to hold himself back yet unable to in the face of pleasure and giving into his desires drove Dusekkar insane. He sped up a little, but not enough for Doombringer’s liking. He wanted more.
“Beg.”
And Doombringer immediately gave into submission, the pleasure clouding his judgment entirely.
“Please—please, please, please, please…! I—gaahh… F—Faste…r, harder… please…”
“Good boy…” Dusekkar sped up the pace, becoming rougher and faster the more Doombringer pleaded for more. Oh, it was a sight to behold, someone like Doombringer becoming so submissive and weak underneath Dusekkar as he fucked Doombringer out of his mind.
The couch creaked with each thrust, nothing but the faint glow of the TV illuminating the building, only giving sight to Dusekkar and Doombringer together. The air was filled with the disgusting sound of skin slapping on skin and the moans and grunts of the two admins. Doombringer was gripping the cushions to steel and anchor himself from the rough and relentless pace set, barely able to form sentences and words; all replaced by incoherent murmurs and moans. Dusekkar gripped Doombringer’s hips with such possession and a grip that would surely leave bruises the next day.
“Fuuhh… hhck… C—Close— so close…” Doombringer barely managed to choke out, trembling uncontrollably as he was overstimulated by this point.
“Then cum, darling…” Dusekkar began panting, his own release coming close. Doombringer’s back arched and he screamed, Dusekkar’s thrusts growing more frantic as he, too, came close.
And the thrusted hard into Doombringer, shooting his load into him. He managed a few more shallow thrusts before he slowly pulled out, the both of them panting and shaking. Dusekkar watched Doombringer slowly sink into the couch, his body spent and exhausted. Oh yeah. It’s going to be painfully sore tomorrow.
“… If I can’t call into work tomorrow, it’s your fault… “ Doombringer panted, limbs idly hanging off the couch as he felt himself drifting in and out of consciousness.
“…I apologize. This was… unexpected. Have I gone too rough on you…?”
“Y…You’re… good… My body’s just… gonna be sore tomorrow…”
“I’ll call off work to take care of you if needed.”
“…Thanks.”
Dusekkar slowly glanced at the mess on the couch, oh, this won’t do.
“Let’s… get you cleaned up.”
“Mmmhmm…”
Dusekkar slowly got up and scooped Doombringer up, allowing himself as support for Doombringer to walk. His legs were wobbly and weak, yet guided themselves to the bathroom. Dusekkar let Doombringer sit for a moment as he prepared the tub. He then carried Doombringer inside once it was warm enough and joined him.
“…So, Dusekkar… What… does that… make us?”
“Well… we’re definitely not friends after all that, are we?” Dusekkar poured shampoo on his hands and gently scrubbed Doombringer’s disheveled hair and body, before doing the same to himself.
“…Y—yeah. I guess it does.”
“…If I am being honest here, I have loved you for… a while, Doombringer…” Doombringer didn’t respond immediately, and Dusekkar slowly poured water and washed off all the soap off of the both of them, getting up first to go grab towels to dry both of them off. He slowly guided Doombringer out, drying him and taking him to his bedroom, seating him on his bed. He opened Doombringer’s closet and searched through it, taking out clothes for the both of them to change into for the night.
“Sorry. You don’t mind me borrowing your clothes for tonight, do you?”
“…N—no.”
“Thank you…”
Dusekkar slowly approached and helped Doombringer change, watching as he then tiredly crawled into bed, and Dusekkar followed. Doombringer’s clothes were much too big for him, but it would do for now. He slowly climbed underneath the sheets, scooting close to Doombringer as they embraced each other.
“I love you, Dusekkar.” Doombringer mumbled, almost on the verge of falling unconscious. Dusekkar gently smiled, pecking his forehead.
“And I love you too, Doombringer.” He gently lowered Doombringer’s head into his chest and watched as he quickly fell asleep, exhausted. Dusekkar shut his eyes, and he slowly found himself drifting off into sleep.