Marked Up The Floorboards

by Anonymous

Summary:

007n7 needs a little help. Elliot thankfully is there for his boyfriend.

007n7 was an absolute wreck. You could call him a nervous wreck on most days— but this? This was something completely different. It was the kind of wreck that made him leave claw marks in the wood of the floor. The wreck that made him prowl around with a quickly beating heart. The whole cabin reeks of  something so sweet that it would strangle anyone who tried to take a whiff.

The ex-hacker had ripped and torn the place to shreds hours ago. At first, he expected it to pass with ease. The heat pooling in the bottom of his belly would be gone as soon as it came, he told himself. Just one of those urges you got at an older age after years of no sexual activity. But it didn’t go away. It only grew. Now, he sat on the edge of the bed with pants practically soaked through at the crotch from the sheer amount of wetness that spread through him like a wildfire.

His skin was flushed and heated with desire- every shiver sent him into another fit of despair. He couldn’t even get up on his own two feet without sobbing from need. Whatever happened, something fucked him up. Bad.

“mhph, fuck, help, please~” n7 moaned, slumped across the bed with his legs spread wide, tail slapping dangerously against the mattress. His pussy was red and flushed, twitching with the soft drip of a slow trail down the swell of his ass. He was burning up like he was on fire, grinding into nothing but his fingers and the air. His free hand was clawing at the side of the wooden wall, leaving strong marks in its wake.

He was trying to rut into anything that had a surface. the mattress, the pillows, even the wooden pole on the side of the bed that was unfortunately just too big for 007n7 to take at the moment. Nothing was enough. Nothing was able to quell the fire that sat in his belly.

Tears streamed down his eyes, tail thrashing around in frustration as he tried to find a way to feel any sort of relief. He ground his pussy into the sheets, the pressure from his pants and the mattress gave him only momentary relief each time he did. He needed something real and something to fill him. He needed-

The sound of the door opening reached his ears. He shrieked, head whipping around with fear overlapping arousal. Who would even dare to open a door without knocking first? Did the scent not drive them away already? 007n7 scrambled around, clambering off the bed and cowering in the corner. He even tried to slip under the bed, which unfortunately didn’t work. He could barely hear over his own fear, but the sound of sneakers on the wooden floor could be heard, followed by the scent of something warm. Herby, almost. Something delicious. Soothing, even.

“Sev?” A worried tone, followed by the sound of something under the person’s breath. “… What the hell happened here?!” Elliot looked shocked, eyes scanning the now-wrecked cabin. 007n7 felt a wave of shame crash over him, hands moving from between his legs to the ground, frozen with his legs spread and body flush to the floor.

His face was pressed into the small carpet by the bed and he was practically drenched in sweat. His eyes rolled back, pupils blown wide, tongue slack from panting. He turned his head slowly, shaking like a leaf. Elliot was the only thing that he cared about in his view. He was standing there, looking at 007n7 with shock and concern. 007n7 stared back with need and desire. “E- Elliot,” He whined, teeth biting at his lower lip. “Haah, Ellie, please,” He shivered, sitting upright with his tail slapping against the ground with a loud thump.

It was kind of scary to see the hacker’s tail cause such a noise. While it was thick and spiked, he usually kept it close to his legs as to not let it cause any damage. Elliot swallowed a little. “I c-can’t- ngh- can’t… can’t…!” He sobbed, fists banging against the wooden floor. Oh shit. Elliot took a cautious step forward towards his boyfriend. He couldn’t just leave him like this, even if it did look like he was about to throw a fit. He sank down to his knees, placing his hands in his lap before patting quietly to beckon the hacker forward.

“Sev… What’s wrong? You look like you’re burning up. C’mere.” He said, waiting for 007n7 to come to him. The hacker didn’t answer. He couldn’t . His cunt was clenching down hard on nothing, his thighs twitching open and closed like he was trying to trap the air between them. The hacker practically jumped onto Elliot, causing the pizzaman to fall back onto the floor with a soft thud. Now that Elliot could finally feel his lover, he felt how hot and sweaty he was under his clothes. He was breathing fast like he ran a marathon.

Now close enough, he grabbed onto Elliot’s right leg and rubbed against it like he was possessed. “Please, I need you, please fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!” he sobbed, repeating it like an old record. “Can’t cum, can’t cum, hurts so bad, I’m gonna die, I swear, Elliot, I swear I’m gonna burst—” He pressed up on Elliot’s leg, clamping his thighs around it. Elliot put his hand on 007n7’s cheek, sweeping a strand of hair from the side of his face. The hacker whimpered at the touch, tail rattling with glee. It’s heat, no doubt… Elliot pursed his lips together, petting the hacker a little more. 007n7 pressed down harder, tears falling from his eyes as his tail flicked wildly behind him.

“Poor guy,” Elliot cooed, rubbing his horns gingerly. “Can’t get off?” He leaned into 007, pressing a kiss to his forehead. He whined, burying himself deeper into Elliot’s hold. 007n7 shook his head violently, tears dripping down his chin with a soft sob. “Tried… I- I tried everything! fingers, toys, even the fucking lamp, dammit!” He growled, voice dropping an octave as his claws gripped at Elliot’s shirt. “Woah, calm down, Sev. I’ve got you.” Elliot chuckled a little, trying to soothe the hacker in his lap. “Ellie. Please. Please, I need it. I need your cock! Please, I’ll be good. I’ll be so good, just let me for a little, just make it stop!” Another growl, sharp teeth gritting against each other as he butted his head into Elliot’s chest, breathing in his scent deep.

It was such a comforting scent. Warm and fuzzy, leaving the older man in a deep haze that quelled the burn for a few seconds, before it came back even stronger, causing him to bury his head into his hands. His whimpers were pained, only stopping when Elliot tapped his chin before lifting his gaze so that the hacker would look at him. N7 was flushed and dazed, drool on his lips and his eyes fogged with need behind his glasses. Elliot looked at him with a warm smile, cheeks flushed a hot hue. “I’ll help you, don’t worry.” He murmured, pressing a kiss to n7’s cheek. The action made his tail thrash wildly with glee, slapping against the floor in a loud rhythm.

He moved his hands, letting them sink into 007n7’s plushness, fingers slipping lower as he motioned for him to lay on his back. 007n7 huffed, legs spread and zipper already down for Elliot’s ease. His tail twitched, hands curled into fists on his chest. He was breathing in frantic breaths, waiting for Elliot to tell him what to do next.

“Move your tail for me, Sev.” Elliot ordered, hand dragging the hacker’s pants down. “You don’t need any prep right? Such a good boy, all ready for me.” He praised, watching the way 007n7 nodded frantically and spread his legs more. His tail curled, the end twitching with excitement as he watched Elliot unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. He groped at his own bulge over the black jeans he wore, his breathing becoming more shaky while his hips stuttered a little.

007n7 watched through the cracks between his fingers over his face as Elliot worked himself to full hardness. Elliot looked up from his hand, seeing the way the other man got embarrassed. He smiled, rubbing the inside of 007n7’s thigh. “Alright, just stay still.” He said to the other,

The moan that was ripped out of 007n7 when Elliot’s cock laid against his folds was like a howl. His body arched, shaking violently as his mouth was open in a silent scream. It was relief, the feeling that washed over him. Elliot was going to fuck him, and he was going to feel good. Elliot didn’t give him a moment to breathe. He had given him a wordless warning, the way his hands gripped at the older man’s hips like he was positioning him. He then shoved his cock all the way in with a singular thrust. 007n7 screamed like he was being stabbed with ecstasy.

His back arched, legs kicking violently. His claws gripped at Elliot’s arms, leaving dull scratch marks that bloomed red as he dragged the dulled nails down. His pussy clenched tight, walls spasming as it sucked Elliot in like it never wanted to let go.  His tail whipped behind him violently, nearly hitting Elliot straight on. “OH FUCK! ELLIOT, HARDER!” He yelled, claws digging deeper. Elliot sucked in a breath, thrusting as fast as he could. Who knew such an old man could be so needy? What happened to the tiredness? Elliot felt his cheeks grow hotter as he breathed out. “I’m doing all I can, Sev… I’ll take care of you. Just be patient.”

Elliot grunted, already drawing back and slamming into the father again. “I’ve got you, don’t worry.” As 007n7 sobbed out, flailing around with need, Elliot reached down, gripping at his hips tighter before he angled up and thrusted again. Each thrust was deep and fast and merciless , skin slapping, his cock hitting that spot inside the hacker that made him see stars behind his eyes. He clawed at the floorboards, leaving deep scratch marks in his wake. Drool was dribbling down the side of his chin, tears staining his cheeks. 007n7’s body rocked with each thrust, legs pinned back so hard his knees touched his chest.

He could feel it. That feeling, boiling under his skin, climbing in his belly, his entire body on fire. Yet— nothing. No release. Not yet. Again. “NOOO!!” He cried out, shaking his head with a sob. “No, no! It’s not happening, I can’t cum! Elliot, please! Make me cum, make me cum! I can’t fucking take it anymore!” He yelled, the sudden jolt of energy surging through him with anger and lust overtaking his brain. Elliot was caught off guard by the action, the way that 007 flipped their positions with Elliot flat on his back and n7 sitting heavy on his pelvis. His dick hit even deeper than before, knocking the wind out of Elliot as he let out a breathy moan. “Holy shit, Sev… haah… What’re you—“ Elliot choked on his words when 007n7 began to move. His hips lifted and dropped with full force, causing a dull thud of pain with each drop. He was too heavy to be doing all this, Elliot groaned. “I need you to wreck me, make it end!” 007n7 moaned, class gripping at the red polo that Elliot wore. “Okay, okay! Just relax, let me help you… you’re getting worked up, Sev. You can’t cum like this.” He reasoned, watching the way that 007n7 slowed, whimpering with despair. His tail thrashed as Elliot rubbed the side of his thigh lovingly. “Let me fill you up, baby. Just relax.” Elliot spoke, leaning up on his elbows while 007n7 leaned down to nuzzle into the crook of Elliot’s neck. He nodded through the tears, his voice high and broken.

“yes! YESYESYESYES! I’ll be good! I’ll let you breed me, I’ll take it all, just p—!!!” His words were cut off when he felt Elliot reach down to his cunt, fingers slipping between puffy folds to toy with his clit. He shrieked at the content, claws flying to his face as he pulled at his hair with need. He was still thrusting up into him as he played with his clit, causing him to short circuit. His body went rigid, pussy clenching like it wanted to keep Elliot in forever. Elliot leaned up, letting 007n7 fall on his shoulder as he whispered huskily into his ear. “Cum for me, baby. Let it out. I’ve got you.”

007n7 saw white before he registered what was going on. A high pitched wail came out of him, louder than anything he had screamed before. His back arched, claws digging deep into Elliot who let out a hiss. 007n7’s pussy clamped down hard on Elliot, his body breaking like a fire cracker. His vision blurred with tears, lips forming a lazy smile as his tail whipped around with excitement. He came so hard he squirted, soaking Elliot’s dick and hips with a sudden gush of heat and slick.

He couldn’t form words, only babbling out noises as he nuzzled into Elliot’s neck, licking at him with joy. Elliot didn’t slow his thrusts, holding his hips tight as he chased his own high. 007n7 could breathe right, moaning hard into Elliot’s ear the longer he fucked him into cloud nine. Elliot bucked his hips up shakily one last time, before he held n7 tight and came inside of him. The only sound the hacker could make was a high pitched whine before slumping over on Elliot, sending them both back to the floor. “Sev, get off me! You’re gonna crush me!” Elliot yelped, patting 007n7’s back frantically. The older man just groaned, shifting his position slightly to curl around Elliot with his tail thumping against the pizzaman’s side happily. Even without words, Elliot knew that 007n7 had no plans to move, meaning he’d be stuck there. For the rest of the night, with his dick still stuffed up in n7. I’m gonna get hard again in a couple minutes.