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In the middle of an unassuming evening, Dave and Karkat were left home alone as all their other long time friends busied themselves with a movie marathon of some series the pair were both left uninterested in. Though both Dave and Karkat were uninterested in participating, they would be partaking in their own private form of a long time marathon.
Cue the human and troll setting up some cheesy romcoms on the living room couch.
Dave has his feet propped up on the coffee table. He had just finished setting up the TV for all the sappy romance movies Karkat and himself were going to be binging while they were going to be left completely home alone, peacefully without interruption for an objectively long time frame.
In the background, he could hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. That was probably Karkat washing up before they started their marathon. He stared at the large stacks of miscellaneous DVD's by his feet, though daunting, a small smile came across Dave's lips, it was going just as he had hoped for. He was ready to get this movie marathon on the road, looking forward to be spending the whole time cuddling with Karkat, maybe even sleeping on the couch together, being held in each other's arms through the night. Dave let out a dreamy sigh.
Coming into view of his peripheral was a large plastic bowl dedicated to caramel popcorn, set onto the table by a gray hand.
"I actually picked out a few that I haven't watched." A silver stud piercing shined through as his mouth hung open. Karkat put a hand on his hip while eyeing the stack of romcoms. "So we'll both be going in blind with these. Which one do you wanna watch first, Dave?"
He got up from the couch, inspecting the covers of the DVDs, looping a limp arm around Karkat's side. Karkat rested on his shoulder.
"Oh, how about this one?" Dave beamed while shoving directly into his face a DVD decorated with rose petals across the edges, a lovely pair in the middle covered in a pink tint to top it off. Definitely the most cheesy option out of the whole stack, and Karkat gave Dave a pat on the back in affirmation.
Dave slid the disk into the DVD player, and turned back to Karkat who was already had his lower half covered in a blanket. He sunk into the side of the couch, in which Karkat followed by crawling onto Dave's chest, nuzzling into his shirt. Karkat covered himself and Dave in the soft blanket. Dave pulled him closer, and pressed play.
They were about thirty minutes into the movie before they had each other's tounges down their throats.
"Fuck, Dave…"
Karkat gasped for air between their overwhelming kisses, holding Dave's face with his steaming hot palms as he leaned into him. The room was filled with desperate whines and impatient grunts.
With furrowed brows, Dave eagerly kissed Karkat back, his cold tounge piercing making Dave shiver as their kiss deepened. His hands previously roaming across Karkat's back were now repositioned to have a firm grip on his soft ass, covered by the thin fabric of the briefs he had worn. Karkat sat straddling over Dave's lap, grinding over the throbbing tent Dave was pitching in his pants.
"More—please." Dave pleaded as he briefly pulled his tounge out of Karkat's mouth between their wet kisses. Karkat tugged at his hair in response with a hum, eliciting a hot moan from Dave to be muffled in between their lips. Beneath him, Karkat could throughly feel a swelling mass teasing at his hole. He returned the feeling by rubbing himself against Dave's boner, to a hazy rhythm against the wet tip.
Whining into his mouth, Dave, though needy, gently tugged at the stretchy elastic band of Karkat's briefs.
Katkat smiled against his lips, turning away from their kiss, a string of salivia connecting them, as he placed his hands over Dave's wrists, innocently brushing them off. Dave couldn't resist but to pout as he teased him.
Karkat continued. Now eyeing Dave's adorable sulking expression as he tucked his own thumbs into the elastic, he effectively slipped off the fabric in a swift motion, leaving his bottom half exposed. His cock rose in the air. Dave watched in awe as Karkat shifted his legs.
Next, Karkat worked to peel off his comfortable long-sleeve, which soon joined his underwear on the floor.
Dave was drooling from the corner of his mouth, mesmerized at his beauty laid bare in front of him. There was a starry look in his eyes.
Karkat felt hot under Dave's gaze.
"…Are you really gonna make me do this all by myself?" Karkat reddened a little, sinking into himself as he tugged at the hem of Dave's sweater. A shine of silver poking through with every word he expressed.
"Ah, fuck, sorry," Dave snapped out of his trance with the glint of mental bringing him back to refocus.
Seeing Karkat reciprocate his feelings towards him, really showing him that he valued spending time with him fulfilled a carnal desire that caused a surge of blood to rush between his legs. "…Fuck."
Now fully overwhelmed in his haze, Dave viscously pulled off the uncomfortable fabric covering his skin. Karkat watched in awe, almost spurred on by how Dave continued to hastily strip off his clothes with a grunt, now discarded along with the wet stain of precum that soaked through his own thin briefs. His clothes joined the discarded pile of rags on the floor.
With his bottom half bare, Karkat got a full display of a sight he could never get sick of seeing; the aligned silver piercings that formed a continuous row along the underside of the base of Dave's long shaft. His own tip began to leak, and he vocalized a groan at the sight.
Now stripped, Dave eagerly reached forward to lock Karkat into another hot kiss.
Karkat obliged, melting into his lips as his hands began to roam his firm, broad back. Dave relished in the feeling of his cold piercing swishing around their tounges. He pulled Karkat closer by the hips, and reached his digits around Karkat's ass, now stretching and pulling at his rim. Thier hardened cocks rubbed against eachother, the tease of friction was addictive. At first hissing at the feeling, Karkat felt a surge to pull himself further onto Dave with every delightful jolt of the cold metal brushing against his own coated cock.
Their hazy, wet kisses continued as Dave teased closer into Karkat's gray vent, which was wet just as he had suspected. Karkat had planned this, planned to go further beyond just a romantic movie night, he cleaned and prepped himself to spend the whole night with Dave to the fullest while the others were away. He was ready to have Dave all to himself, and Dave felt the same toward Karkat, pushing his tounge further into his throat with a moan.
He was hot and throughly deep in his lustful haze. Now entering Karkat's ass was one of Dave's lanky digits, exploring the foreground of the gray manhole before going any further, easing in.
Karkat let out a whine at the feeling. Out of desperation, Karkat reached between their two bodies for more friction. A moan was shared between their lips as he used a free hand to align their cocks together. Karkat basked in the feeling of cold metal pressed directly onto him, he welcomed it with a shiver. He proceeded to rub their cocks together, connected by his gray hand as he stroked up and down. Dave tried to resist thrusting up against his hand and cock, and Karkat smiled against his lips at his admirable effort, turned on by his desperation. Dave resorted to wedge his fingers further into him, how fully filling up his wet insides with his warm fingers, tugging in and out of him. The room was filled with the wet sound of their dicks rubbing against each other. Karkat's hand had a smooth path as he hastily continued his motions, in a rhythm of fury, all thanks to the cum that leaked between their two bodies, properly coating their erections.
Their kissing continued as Dave now throughly began to explore the inside of Karkat's ass with his two long fingers wedged between his cheeks, giving a nice massage to his prostate.
"Mhm, more." Karkat muttered, eyes wide and begging. "Dave, I'm ready—put it in."
"Okay, okay—" They began to rummage around on the couch in swift motions. Dave's fingers leaving Karkat's ass with a squelch.
Dave lifted Karkat's ass, and Karkat let himself he carried as he simultaneously snapped forward towards him to embrace him in a hug. Dave was left with his nose pressed up against Karkat's chest. He peered over Karkat's shoulder, trying to guide his erection inside him with a few failed attempts teasing at his aching hole.
Unbelievably horny, Karkat reached down to guide his dick into his ass by the base, briefly brushing his fingers over his cold metal piercings.
Dave hastily thrusted upward just at the first tease of Karkat's warm walls embracing his mushroom tip, now breaching past the entrance of his gray ring.
"Ngh, Ahh!" Karkat felt himself getting lost in the pleasure, trying to get accustomed to the new cold sensation in him. He held the back of Dave's neck as he thrusted deeper into him. Karkat slammed himself into Dave as he tried to chase the feeling of satisfaction. He moaned as he took more of him in.
"Holy fuck." Dave panted, he had his face buried in Karkat's chest as their hips snapped together. "So warm, it's so s-soft."
The room was filled with their desperate moans and frustrated whines. Dave had begun to suck on Karkat's soft skin after lapping up the area with his tounge. His mouth made itself busy, viscously busy enough to leave red marks that would last until later as proof of how they chose to spend that night together.
With every time that Karkat bounced on Dave, the shiver of metal was an experience Karkat properly get accustomed to again, but he welcomed it with every thrust. He adjusted his hold to pull and pet Dave's hair. Dave took it as a signal that he loved the hazy stretch of his insides. With another tug to his hair, he could feel himself getting closer.
"Oh—h, fuck!" He mumbled into Karkat's chest, panting, "Fuck, I'm gonna come, Karkat…"
"Mhm, mhm," Karkat faintly vocalized as he tried his best to regain awareness of his surroundings again, his eyes lost to the back of his head at this point.
Dave felt himself becoming undone, he released every rope of cum into Karkat with another delightful thrust. Karkat held Dave close to him with every pump he received, treasuring the feeling of being filled. Out of him came a few generous ropes of cum plastered against the tight space between Dave's stomach and his own. Cum then began leaking from his core.
Karkat tried to regain his breath now that he had come down from his high. He released his grip around Dave's head, a wet sound was made and he looked down to see a string of saliva connecting between his chest and Dave's tounge. The man in question looked up at him, completely dazed and basking in the afterglow of his climax.
Karkat lowered himself, resting in Dave's lap again. Dave's half-hard dick nuzzling itself between his cheeks. He groaned at the contact.
It had been a long time since the two had treated themselves to some alone time, of course Dave was so pent up.
Dave began to rustle under him, painfully aware at how horny he still was now with Karkat rubbing himself against him.
"Augh, sorry," He covered his face, "I can just go, w-we can stop here."
Karkat let out a sound of amusement out of his nose. He pressed a kiss on Dave's forehead.
"I have a better idea."
The pair had now repositioned themselves on the couch. Karkat was face-to-face with Dave's softened dick while he had his own ass in the air. Dave was laying on his back, holding Karkat's hips that hovered above him. Bracing the cold air was Karkat's solid rod, above Dave's face in a 69 position.
"Holy fuck it's so big…" Karkat gave Dave an experimental stoke, purposefully placing a hot breath over his twitching erection.
Dave already began squirming underneath Karkat, ready to suck him off with a steady grip on his soft ass. With a slight tease, Karkat looked behind him to watch Dave's desperate efforts as he raised his ass higher into the air, a soft laugh escaping him. He dipped his hips, his swaying dick as a playful taunt.
Dave let out a frustrated whine, jerking into the limp hands Karkat had wrapped around his base. Amused, Karkat returned his attention to Dave's dick, pecking chaste kisses over his tip with his silver stud, creating a sound of wetness as he now throughly stroked Dave in his hands as he took him in with his mouth. Dave hitched his breath at the cold metal touching his dick.
Karkat then lowered his hips slowly.
In which Dave almost pounced on his ass, slapping his hands on Karkat's soft skin harshly. Karkat jumped, releasing a yelp around his dick. Dave almost smiled, and savored the virbation with a moan.
Now with firm hands, Dave guided Karkat's aching dick into his own warm mouth. He first began to suckle on tip, trying to determine his flavor by throughly exploring it with his tounge, especially the slit of his flushed tip. He sensed —or could feel— Karkat flinch at the sensation Dave sent to his rod, trying to bury his reaction as he began to intensely shallow up Dave's shaft. He took in more of him.
Dave avidly pushed on Karkat's hips, signaling that he wanted more of him to swallow.
Reddened, Karkat obliged by almost letting his legs become limp around Dave's head. Almost immediately, Dave began to choke himself on Karkat's dick, giving him the attention he was previously deprived of.
Karkat continued his motions around Dave's dick, trying to keep a clear head as he was overwhelmed by Dave feverishly attempting to suck the life out of him. He swallowed more of Dave, while kneading his heavy balls with the soft skin of his hands. Dave unabashedly bucked into his face, while whining and whimpering into his dick. Karkat almost gagged as he lunged forward into his throat, but he quickly became accustomed to the burn when he reached the back of his throat. He could feel tears stinging at his eyes, but he continued to swish his pierced tounge against Dave's warmer cock, making Dave shiver under him and around his own desperate dick as continued to slurp him up.
Karkat could feel his inhibitions slipping, a wave of arousal passed through him as swallowing Dave up hit a sweet spot at the back of his throat. He melted into the feeling, beginning to sloppily thrust into Dave's own warm mouth.
The room was filled with the wet and feverant sounds of Karkat sucking and slurping around Dave's overwhelming length. One hand massaged the length he had yet to take in, and other played with his filled balls. At the same time, Karkat was desperately humping into his mouth. And Dave took all of him in with his own audible whines, getting lost in the pleasure coming from the burn at the back of his throat and the softness around his dick.
Karkat was thrusting into Dave in a smooth beat, he could feel himself reaching closer and closer to the edge of his release.
"Mhm, hngh! Gl– mhn!"
He desperately began to mewl while he still had all of Dave in his mouth, he meant to signal to him that he was getting close.
Dave understood.
Karkat tried to lightly raise his hips away from Dave to be considerate about the amount of genetic material he was going to intake, but Dave slammed him back down into his mouth with an eager moan.
Karkat could feel hearts forming in his eyes.
With that final thrust, Karkat hit a golden spot around his dick and came in Dave's mouth. Rope after rope, Dave swallowed every bit of him eagerly with a correlating bob of his Adam's apple. Genetic material began to slip past the corners of his mouth.
Karkat swallowed up the spurts of cum that Dave released, as he ebbed into his mouth.
For a good while, the room stood silent as they swallowed up eachother's last bits of cum. Then they began to regain their own breath.
With his heat subsided, and feeling completely spent, Karkat freed his hold on Dave. He pulled his spent dick out from Dave's provided warmth with a strained sign. A small dribble of cum fell to his chin as he turned back to assess Dave's condition.
Dave was panting between his legs. He gently held the back of his thighs, his chest rising and falling.
Karkat felt something hit the side of his face. Something wet.
Connected to his cheek was a beaded string, a mixture of both cum and saliva coming from Dave's swollen tip.
Dave spoke before Karkat could even put together his any form of coherent words.
"S-sorry, Karkat," He stuck his tounge out trying to gain his breath, his cock twitching in front of Karkat. "Ngh… I… just really wanna see your face…"
The intense focus in Dave's eyes made Karkat shink, embarassment staining his face red.
He sat kneeling on the carpet floor, Dave's dick casting a looming shadow over his features. He was stroking himself while watching Karkat squirm. The love behind Dave's eyes always seemed to overwhelm him, almost more than the way in which Dave chose to demonstate his love to him.
Karkat felt frozen under his gaze, and reached forward, trying to at least play with Dave's balls to assist him towards his orgasm.
"Ngh, Karkat…" Dave hurried his stokes. "Can I please..? O-over your face?"
Karkat nodded with a hum in his throat. He steadied his hands on Dave's shaking thighs.
With his attention casting a narrow spotlight over Karkat, Dave aimed his cock on his beet red face and let the sensation of pleasure take over him.
Karkat shut his eye in anticipation, and hot cum covered his eyelid as more white ropes drizzled down his face. He stuck his tounge outward, the light hitting his piercing causing a shine to bounce off the metal. Dave let out a final groan as he watched his last spurts of cum land over Karkat's tounge, burying the silver piece of jewlery.
Dave's dick softened around his hand, finally satisfied for the time being. Karkat rolled his tounge in, swallowing the cum thickly. Dave beamed, ruffling his hair.
He let out a soft chuckle, and Dave helped him rise from the floor.
"Gosh, let's go wash up before this all gets hard to remove." Dave said through a sore tone in his voice, picking up the clothes from the floor.
"You bring everything to wash," The cum began to drip onto his lips as he spoke, "I'll meet you in the shower."
"Deal."
They dashed in their own separate ways.
Karkat ran his fingers through the water, testing it for the right temperature. Seemed just about right.
He returned to the sink, slashing his face with warm water, first washing off the tacky cum that began to dry on his face. He reached for his toothbrush once he could properly see again. He swished around minty mouthwash after he was done throughly scrubbing.
As soon as he hopped in, he could hear quick footsteps approaching the open door.
The faucet screeched, and the sound of running water followed. He could hear Dave passionately scrubbing the inside of his mouth. Karkat welcomed the white noise as he stood in the shower.
Reeling back the curtains with a screech was Dave, causing Karkat suddenly jolt as he made room for himself in the running shower, rubbing against Karkat.
"I love you." Dave sang suddenly as he wore a goofy grin over his face. "I love you, Karkat."
He gave Karkat a loving hug, his bare chest pressed against his back. He sighed against his neck. Karkat smiled, giving an affirming pat on the forearms that had a firm grip on his waist.
"I love you too, asshole." He cooed.
Beside him, Dave's hands shifted, now positioning themselves to hold Karkat's soft and meaty thighs, giving them a playful squeeze with his hands.
The two stood in a solid embrace in the shower, savoring the moment as warm water rained over them.
Returning back to the present, Karkat realized how desperately they both needed to clean up, he was just bathed in cum and the overwhelming feeling of sweat suddenly dawned on him. He reached over for the shampoo bottle on the edge of the shower, bending over, deliberately pressing himself on Dave's center.
Dave shuddered at the contact. He gripped his hips to steady him, bucking into him without thinking.
"Ah—fuck, sorry." Dave gave a nervous laugh behind his hand. "Whoops!"
"Yup, total accident, Dave." Karkat feigned a sigh, all while still in the process of even trying to reach the bottle of shampoo. He jerked himself against Dave again in a rhythm to tease him, making soft plap sounds with the combined contact of Dave's skin and the water smacking in between the wedge of space between their two bodies.
"Ngh…" Dave melted into the pleasing sensation of fiction sent to his dick. He gave the underside of his thighs a squeeze. Then pulled at the skin where his legs met, "Can… I… try it? In here?"
Karkat faltered in his motions, turning back to look at Dave almost sheepishly.
"If… that's what you're into…" The artifical light hit the silver bead in his mouth. He then covered the lower part of his face with a fist, embarrassed. He didn't think his own thighs would get Dave so hot. "Or— I mean. If that's what you want to do!"
Karkat found himself being moved by the wrist, pulled chest to chest, now facing Dave's airy expression plastered with blush. Their bare skin pressed directly onto eachother.
Dave nuzzled against his face, breathing softly. Karkat returned it lovingly, beginning to peck soft kisses over his lips. Their kisses evolved further, teases of tounge now being adamantly incorporated as they choked on eachother's tounges with lustful vigor. They began to whine and groan into eachother's mouths, pulling onto eachother's hair. Dave kneaded Karkat's ass and thighs as they continued.
Their kissing ceased, pulling back to regain their breath. Dave looked down at Karkat, eyes half-lidded. He pulled apart his thick thighs slightly, now wedging his tip in between the tight space where they met. Karkat pulled himself closer against him.
His hips snapped forward with a clap.
"Ngh…" Karkat whinced, gripping at Dave's back. He turned backward, eyes settling on the sight of Dave's erect cock poking past the thickness of his thighs. Karkat pressed his thighs more firmly as a result, now choking his dick between his legs. Dave gave another thrust, causing his own ass to ripple against his dick.
Out of his peripheral, he could see Dave drooling from the corner of his mouth.
"Fuck," Another thrust between his thighs. "So soft…" Another.
Dave continued his feverish rhythm, getting lost in the pleasure of the warmth wrapped around him. Karkat reddened, the solid mass slotting in and out from between his thighs made his own dick begin to leak. The constant exposure to the cold row of piercings just added another factor to his own arousal.
Karkat now had his legs effectively crossed as Dave smacked into him, throbbing between his thighs as he continued to give him hungry kisses in which Karkat melted into with his pierced tounge.
"I—" Dave choked on his words, whispering over Karkat's lips. "I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come, Karkat…" He cried out.
Dave jerked forward in rapid succession. He had come undone, in a final grunt, Karkat watched as the the cum passed through his legs and onto the shower tiles, and watched them get painted white with every spurt. With every rope released, the cum layed on thicker and thicker against the wall.
"Ah…" Dave panted, his mouth dry. He had begun to soften between Karkat's thighs and eased his grip around him. The droplets of cum that came from his tip had landed on Karkat's skin was breiftly washed away by the running water.
But he could still feel Karkat's hard cock pressed against his stomach. He released his tight hold around Karkat.
Karkat looked up at him, needy with his solid black pupils. His cock twitching.
"I'll help you with that," He gripped at his base. Karkat tensed, shivering. He nipped at his ear. "I can help you feel good…"
"Ah…" Dave pumped Karkat with a consistent rhythm. He focused on the satisfaction, let himself loose around Dave's hand, bucking into him. "More… please, faster…"
Dave nodded, silently quickening his pace as Karkat continued to fuck his hand, fully giving into his chase for release.
"Coming…" He murmured against his shoulder, focusing this attention on the grip around his dick.
Dave watched him go through his whole orgasm, stroking through the whole duration of his ebbing cries. Karkat painted the tub with translucent red, and over Dave aswell.
Karkat let out a final whimper, and looked at Dave with a dazed look.
"Let's get you cleaned up," Dave chuckled as warm water passed through this coated digits.
"Mhm." Karkat affirmed with a small noise.
The two washed up, and ended the night pressed together underneath their warm bedsheets. They fell asleep in a tight embrace.