Sometimes, reailty is better

[peanut_emma]

I'm so bad with titles
So, I got some inspiration today, and looked what happened. 1,123 words of smut. Arkbris smut, to be exact. 
Hope you enjoy, and feedback is appreciated, as always!

Arkas bit his lip nervously. He was sat in the huge house that the Mindcrackers had rented for their charity livestream, waiting for all the others, though he knew it'd be at least a day before most of the others arrived.

It was the first time he would meet such a big group of people he loved so dearly as friends, all at once. More importantly, it would be the first time he met him.

Him, who dominated much of Arkas’ server life. Him, who turned Arkas into the man he was, senses sharp and always wary. But, most importantly, him, the one who had invaded the most private of Arkas’ thoughts.

Arkas blushed slightly as he remembered one of his most recent.. imaginings. Soft kisses countered by rough thrusts, hands trailing down his chest at a torturously slow pace, until finally, a hand wrapped round him and brought him to sweet climax.

There was nothing Arkas wouldn't give to experience that for real, and he hated himself for it.

Of course, he never said anything. He was way too shy for that, and he couldn't bear the consequences that would undoubtedly follow. But he couldn't help but wonder if the other had ever thought anything like that.

Arkas’ mind slipped back into reminiscing about their escapades on the server, so deep into his thoughts he didn't notice the man he was thinking about that very moment slip into the room and flop onto the sofa.

He admired the little smile on Arkas’ face before speaking up.

“Hello, Arkas,” he said softly, raising an eyebrow as the guy almost sprang from his seat, whipping his head round, a blush creeping its way up his face.

“Hello, N-Nebris,” he stuttered, silently willing the blush to go away. It didn't work though, he could feel himself getting redder and redder under the intensity of Nebris’ gaze.

Nebris laughed softly, a sound that sent a pulse straight through Arkas, his stomach flipping heavily. Oh, oh no. Not here Arkas thought desperately, willing himself to calm down. He took a deep breath, before forcing himself to look at Nebris. The man was gazing at him, curiosity burning in his eyes, along with something else that Arkas couldn't work out.

“Are you okay, Arkas?” He asked, a teasing lilt to his voice, and Arkas flushed once again, suddenly realizing what the look in his eyes was. He knew. The cheaty bastard knew, and Arkas didn't know what to do. He turned his gaze to his lap, internally cursing at the not so subtle bulge in his pants.

“Y’know, it wouldn't be so obvious if you didn't go bright red all the damn time,” Nebris laughed. He slowly slid closer to Arkas, the other man not noticing, or simply ignoring him.

He couldn't ignore the hand that landed lightly on his thigh, dangerously close to his hard on. His head snapped up, blue eyes locking with brown ones. He could see the possessiveness flair through them, causing him to gulp. He eyed Nebris warily, not sure what he should do.

It felt like an eternity before Nebris closed the distance between them, pressing his lips lightly to the taller man's, whose eyes widen in shock, before he melted into the embrace, thoughts running million miles an hour.

This is what he wanted, what he's always wanted, yet now he was here, feeling the lips he desired so much against his, he had no idea what to do.

He allowed his eyes to slip shut as Nebris deepened the kiss. It was just the way he imagined, all teeth and tongue, rough and passionate with just a little sweetness. He groaned as his lip was nibbled at, before Nebris broke the kiss, and began kissing and sucking down his neck.

Arkas blinked rapidly as Nebris suddenly pulled away.

“Wh- why’d you stop?” He uttered breathlessly.

“Take your top off,” Nebris ordered, not bothering to answer the question. Arkas shuddered at the demanding tone, his cock now painfully hard in the confinement of his pants.

As soon as the material had been dropped onto the floor, Nebris wasted little time in pushing Arkas back into the couch, only pausing to remove his own shirt, before clambering on top of him. His hands roamed up and down his chest, his mouth settling in the crook of his neck, sucking bruise after bruise into the pale skin, branding him purple, marking him as his own. Arkas bit down on his lip hard, hands tangling into brown locks, small whimpers escaping every now and then.

Seemingly satisfied with the job he had done, Nebris started to kiss and lick his way down the hard chest, briefly stopping at each nipple, nipping them gently before carrying on.

Arkas was, close, and his cock hadn't even been touched yet. Damn Nebris. Suddenly, all the warmth was gone, Nebris was on his feet, dragging the tall figure up with him. He led him across the room, briefly slamming into the wall for a heated kiss, before roughly bending him over a nearby desk.

Arkas turned back, a question clear on his face.

“I'm gonna fuck you, so hard you're not going to be able to move,” Nebris stated calmly, though his arousal was evident by the huge bulge in his pants.

Arkas just numbly nodded as Nebris set quickly to work, pulling his pants and boxers down all in one.

He felt breath ghosting over his entrance, and moaned softly. He forced himself to relax just as Nebris slowly licked across his puckered hole, sending electricity straight to Arkas’ core, forcing a loud whimper out.

Nebris chuckled, working his tongue in circular motions, before forcing it through roughly, ripping a loud cry from Arkas, nails digging into the wooden table.

Nebris tongue-fucked him roughly, having no mercy on the younger man, while pulled down his own pants and boxers, bringing his cock out.

He moved away suddenly, leaving Arkas gasping at the sudden emptiness.

Nebris stroked himself with a lube coated hand, his length hardening even more in his hand. He positioned himself at the entrance, putting his hands on Arkas’ hips, feeling the other man tremble.

“Arkas,” Nebris crooned softly in his ear. “I hope your ready for the fuck of your life,”

I have been, for longer than you can imagine he thought, but said nothing. He just nodded, impatiently thrusting his hips back, wanting Nebris to fill him.

And fill him he did. Nebris sunk home in one hard thrust, causing Arkas to scream his name. He wasted no time in setting up a slow pace, keeping his thrusts hard and deep.

All it took was the right angle of his hips and a stray hand round the neglected cock, and Arkas was screaming again, white hot pleasure coursing through him, cum splattering across the surface before him. He heard Nebris growl and the tightness encasing him, and followed Arkas into bliss a few thrusts later, positively growling Arkas’ name.

The two blearily made their way to the sofa, collapsing on to it, snuggling closely together.

After a few moments, Nebris whispered softly “so, am I as good in real life as in your fantasies?”

Arkas shook his head cheekily. “No. You were better.”

And with that, the two fell into a peaceful slumber. 

Comments

[ruddiestbubbles]

I enjoy this type of thing waaaay too much for my own good XD

Loved it!!

[peanut_emma]

thanks! :D

[(Anonymous)]

Same Boobles;)

[ruddiestbubbles]

XD what are we gonna do with you Echo *sighs*