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kink bingo: gags/silence
kink bingo: gags/silence
fandom: young avengers
pairing: tommy shepherd/noh-varr
notes: hurrrrr
Quietquietquiet, he was going to say quiet even if it killed him. Because shit, if anyone heard them, if Billy heard them he’d never live it down, not after all the crap he gave his twin when he was loud with his boyfriend. Usually nothing anyone said could ever get to him but he didn’t want anyone to ever find out about this, to find out that he was locked away in a room in their warehouse with an alien hybrid undressing him.
“You are tense. This will be easier if you relax.”
Noh-varr’s voice was husky against his ear and Tommy twitched. “Shut the fuck up and get on with it. I don’t fucking do slow.”
He was highly aware of the fact that while he was down to his underwear Noh-varr was completely dressed and didn’t seem like he was going to undress any time soon. He would have bitched about it if it wasn’t for the silence thing, but all he could do to show his anger was clench his fingers tighter around the headboard and push his ass back against the Kree’s crotch. Noh-varr just chuckled and pressed his fingers insistently against Tommy’s mouth, who made an indignant noise but let them in anyway because it helped muffle the sounds he wanted to make.
Finally his boxer-briefs came down and the small sound of a zipper pulling down meant that Noh-varr was at least moving on. Noh-varr pushed his hot dick between Tommy’s thighs and the speedster had to suck hard on the fingers in his mouth to keep from making an embarrassing sound. The drag of it against his ass and balls made his legs weak and he wanted to snap at the Kree to stop teasing him and do it but he couldn’t and somehow that just made him hotter, his cock twitching and his ass pushing back more.
Tommy gasped for breath when the fingers were pulled out of his mouth and nearly bit through his bottom lip trying to contain himself when the tip of one pressed to the pucker of his ass. It pushed in quickly, a slight sting that he could ignore easily, but the second one made him burn and writhe until he wanted to curse. Noh-varr was careful but deliberate, and the burn was overwhelmed by the hot burst of pleasure that erupted as his fingers pressed and stroked insistently inside of Tommy. Tommy choked on his moan and pushed his hips down, but Noh-varr was holding him firmly now and there wasn’t anything he could do.
The fingers left far too soon and the blunt tip of Noh-varr’s cock pressed to his entrance, hot and wet, teasing his empty hole which seemed to be clenching for- something. Tommy breathed fast and hard, every nerve in his body standing on edge with anticipation, the fear of getting caught, and the shear want for an orgasm. He cursed his body for being so wanton and pliant and blamed the self-imposed silence. He wanted to boss Noh-varr around and argue with him and curse and insult when all he could do was glare and squirm.
When Noh-varr pushed in it was slow but steady enough not to completely insult Tommy- Tommy still struggled not to groan at the pain. He hated this part, waiting to get filled up completely; he didn’t pretend to hold any kind of romantic thoughts towards how it felt to just hold the entire length of the other man inside of him. He wanted movement and friction, to get pounded fast and hard- he wanted to scream, and the frustration over not being able to was killing him .
He grasped blindly for Noh-varr’s hand to stuff those fingers in his mouth again, and the distraction helped a little. It also gave him another way to communicate, biting when the Kree chuckled and sucking to get him to speed up. Noh-varr caught on quickly and complied, and it was then that Tommy realized there was no way to stop the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.
Not just flesh hitting flesh, but the bed creaking, their heavy breathing, all of that noise seemed impossibly loud in the room without their normal squabble to cover it. It made Tommy feel hotter, and he leaned back into every thrust and wrapped his tongue around Noh-varr’s fingers. The faster Noh-varr went, the more his cock rubbed just right inside of him, the more his very breathing began to turn dangerously close to moans, and Tommy thought he might suffocate on the frustration and heat.
“You are amazing Tommy, but I miss your vocalizations.” Noh-varr slowed down but each thrust became deeper and purposeful until Tommy was choking on his moans. “It is impressive that you could remain silent for so long…”
Tommy gritted his teeth to resist the temptation to snap, which was what the Kree wanted of course. Right now what Tommy wanted was for someone to stroke his dick, which he tried to convey by slamming his hips back and rotating them slowly on Noh-varr’s shaft. It had the desired affect but it also nearly tore a shout from Tommy, barely able to choke it back.
He felt lightheaded and dizzy and completely out of control, and when his climax hit him it crashed through him hard and fast and left him raw and breathless. He had no clue if he had made a sound or not, but swimming in the aftermath of his orgasm, feeling Noh-varr’s hot come splash between his thighs, he really couldn’t give any shits about it.
Until later, that is, when Billy confronted him after training with a deep blush and said, “Okay, fine, I’ll soundproof all the rooms tomorrow!”
fandom: young avengers
pairing: tommy shepherd/noh-varr
notes: hurrrrr
Quietquietquiet, he was going to say quiet even if it killed him. Because shit, if anyone heard them, if Billy heard them he’d never live it down, not after all the crap he gave his twin when he was loud with his boyfriend. Usually nothing anyone said could ever get to him but he didn’t want anyone to ever find out about this, to find out that he was locked away in a room in their warehouse with an alien hybrid undressing him.
“You are tense. This will be easier if you relax.”
Noh-varr’s voice was husky against his ear and Tommy twitched. “Shut the fuck up and get on with it. I don’t fucking do slow.”
He was highly aware of the fact that while he was down to his underwear Noh-varr was completely dressed and didn’t seem like he was going to undress any time soon. He would have bitched about it if it wasn’t for the silence thing, but all he could do to show his anger was clench his fingers tighter around the headboard and push his ass back against the Kree’s crotch. Noh-varr just chuckled and pressed his fingers insistently against Tommy’s mouth, who made an indignant noise but let them in anyway because it helped muffle the sounds he wanted to make.
Finally his boxer-briefs came down and the small sound of a zipper pulling down meant that Noh-varr was at least moving on. Noh-varr pushed his hot dick between Tommy’s thighs and the speedster had to suck hard on the fingers in his mouth to keep from making an embarrassing sound. The drag of it against his ass and balls made his legs weak and he wanted to snap at the Kree to stop teasing him and do it but he couldn’t and somehow that just made him hotter, his cock twitching and his ass pushing back more.
Tommy gasped for breath when the fingers were pulled out of his mouth and nearly bit through his bottom lip trying to contain himself when the tip of one pressed to the pucker of his ass. It pushed in quickly, a slight sting that he could ignore easily, but the second one made him burn and writhe until he wanted to curse. Noh-varr was careful but deliberate, and the burn was overwhelmed by the hot burst of pleasure that erupted as his fingers pressed and stroked insistently inside of Tommy. Tommy choked on his moan and pushed his hips down, but Noh-varr was holding him firmly now and there wasn’t anything he could do.
The fingers left far too soon and the blunt tip of Noh-varr’s cock pressed to his entrance, hot and wet, teasing his empty hole which seemed to be clenching for- something. Tommy breathed fast and hard, every nerve in his body standing on edge with anticipation, the fear of getting caught, and the shear want for an orgasm. He cursed his body for being so wanton and pliant and blamed the self-imposed silence. He wanted to boss Noh-varr around and argue with him and curse and insult when all he could do was glare and squirm.
When Noh-varr pushed in it was slow but steady enough not to completely insult Tommy- Tommy still struggled not to groan at the pain. He hated this part, waiting to get filled up completely; he didn’t pretend to hold any kind of romantic thoughts towards how it felt to just hold the entire length of the other man inside of him. He wanted movement and friction, to get pounded fast and hard- he wanted to scream, and the frustration over not being able to was killing him .
He grasped blindly for Noh-varr’s hand to stuff those fingers in his mouth again, and the distraction helped a little. It also gave him another way to communicate, biting when the Kree chuckled and sucking to get him to speed up. Noh-varr caught on quickly and complied, and it was then that Tommy realized there was no way to stop the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.
Not just flesh hitting flesh, but the bed creaking, their heavy breathing, all of that noise seemed impossibly loud in the room without their normal squabble to cover it. It made Tommy feel hotter, and he leaned back into every thrust and wrapped his tongue around Noh-varr’s fingers. The faster Noh-varr went, the more his cock rubbed just right inside of him, the more his very breathing began to turn dangerously close to moans, and Tommy thought he might suffocate on the frustration and heat.
“You are amazing Tommy, but I miss your vocalizations.” Noh-varr slowed down but each thrust became deeper and purposeful until Tommy was choking on his moans. “It is impressive that you could remain silent for so long…”
Tommy gritted his teeth to resist the temptation to snap, which was what the Kree wanted of course. Right now what Tommy wanted was for someone to stroke his dick, which he tried to convey by slamming his hips back and rotating them slowly on Noh-varr’s shaft. It had the desired affect but it also nearly tore a shout from Tommy, barely able to choke it back.
He felt lightheaded and dizzy and completely out of control, and when his climax hit him it crashed through him hard and fast and left him raw and breathless. He had no clue if he had made a sound or not, but swimming in the aftermath of his orgasm, feeling Noh-varr’s hot come splash between his thighs, he really couldn’t give any shits about it.
Until later, that is, when Billy confronted him after training with a deep blush and said, “Okay, fine, I’ll soundproof all the rooms tomorrow!”