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The room was hot, sweat clung to Nathan's tensed up skin. The vocalist forced himself not to buck up every time the small vibrating bean strapped to his dick would turn on. By this time droop had started looking from his mouth from holding back.
The day had started out as a normal day, the band didn't have albums to work on so Nathan and Pickles went on their own way out of the meeting room. When they got to Pickles room, the entire time Nathan was complaining. "My voice is so strained Pickles." "We sounded like shit Pickles." "My fucking body is so tensed Pickles."
After a while of course Pickles had gotten over it. Unknown to the rest of the band, the vocalist and the drummer had a secret relationship that had been going on for a couple of years. The drummer thought he would try and unstress Nathan.
Now here he was, expertly tied to Pickles bed post, legs tied open inherently exposing his entire body to Pickles gaze. He was blindfolded with a random bandana. Pickles had tied small vibrating means on his lovers balls and head, sending body trembling vibrations every time Pickles hit the small button.
Pickles rubbed Nathan's fatty inner thighs. Over the years since Dethklok has became a band Nathan had gained a lot of weight, his abs disappeared and was replaced with flush and fatty skin. Even though Pickles loved Nathan's abs he still loved how how big he was now, maybe even more.
Pickles spread Nathan's ass cheeks apart, said man shivered when the cold air cooled off his sweaty ass. "Shit Pickles. Please please just touch me.." Wordlessly the drummer grinned lopsidedly and leaned down, licking up his asscrack and poking Nathans anus with his expert tongue.
Nathans legs shook from the overwhelming pleasure coming from both his dick and now his butt. Pickles shoved his wet tongue as need as he could inside of Nathan, licking his anal walls and opening him up more. He could feel Nathan start to buck up, telling signs that he's about to cum.
The drummer removed himself from the vocalists ass and leaned over him. "Still feeling good Natean? God yer so hot." Nathans arms were sensed a bit from all the pleasure, straining the ropes on him a bit. Nathan needly groaned. "Yes, yes fucking hell Pickles just fucking fuck me." Pickles chuckled a bit, licking and nibbling at Nathan's collar bone, leaving obviously hickies over his skin. His hands needed his plush thighs, grinding his cock against his loves ass.
"Come on Natean, I need more then that, tell me how much yer really want it." Nathan strained on the ropes more, dying to feel more of Pickles, feeling so empty. "God damnit! Please Pickles I need to feel you inside me, fill me up please!" Pickles kissed Nathan one last time before he lined his cock up with his hole and slowly slid inside him, filling that empty space inside him.
Nathan deeply kissed Pickles his eyes rolled back feeling his drummers dick thrust inside him. The kiss broke and Pickles wrapped his arms around Nathan, putting his head in his shoulder and thrusted harder into Nathan just like he liked it. Every time he pushed inside him he hit Nathan's prostate sending him deeper over the edge of pleasure, closer to his orgasm.
Pickles sat up and held the back of Nathans knees so he could get a better angle. Just seeing his cock sink into Nathan made him even closer to cumming. "Fuck Pickles, I'm going to cum." Nathan gripped anything he could, letting the pleasure take him away. "Shit Natean, I'm goin to cum too, holy shit."
Pickles thrusted once more inside of him, going as far as he could and cumming deep inside the vocalist. Feeling his insides be painted with his cum made Nathan cum too, his fluids spurting on his stomach.
They both groaned. Pickles relaxed, falling on top of Nathan and hugging him, slowly pulling out of him, remembering to pull off the vibrator of his dick. "God I love you Natean." Nathan groaned when Pickles laid on top of him. He hummed in ecstacy, coming down from his high. "I, love you too Pickles."