🔌William "Techie" Hux🔌

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Techie stumbles over to him, entire field of view narrowed to just Matt on the bed. Matt, with his head thrown back, cheeks red, glistening with sweat. Fucking delicious. His own mouth waters at the sight. Before walking in on this, he hadn’t any inkling of arousal and now it was the only thing coursing through his veins.

Matt’s breath catches on his throat as he watches techie male is way across the room. His heart is thumping so loude his his chest he swears it will explode. As much as he’d dreamed of this happening. Thought about what he would do it this happened he was left confussed and at a loss for words.

A splash of color rises high on his cheeks at Matt’s gentle caresses to his hair, a soft tendril of something like heated shame curling in the pit of Techie’s stomach. His hair, it’s- greasy. Disgusting. Matt is carding his thick fingers through it like it’s spun gold.

Matt watched that tounge flick out so slowly. He knew what Techie was about to do but it still didn’t prepare him for what was about to happen. He hadn’t quite been expecting his mouth or any part of it. Like in slow motion he watched that pink muscle glide up his cock, wet and velvety smooth. His body jerked as heat pooled in his stomach much faster that he’d ever felt before. In the same moment he let out a long moan as the hand in techies hair tightened. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.

He wants so badly to see Mattie unravel at the seams. Wordlessly, Techie slips Matt’s throbbing cock between his plush lips and hollows his cheeks, eyes whirring loudly as they flick up to meet Matt’s. He tilts his head to the side, never once taking his lips off the thick length, tucking his red hair behind his ear to teasingly expose the pale expanse of his neck. 

Matt was embarrassed with how easily he was coming undone. His hands fisted tighter as he tried to keep himself together. The hands, the lips, the sounds it’s make it all too difficult to hold back much of anything. Moans flow from his lips as he lets his hips jerk up into techies waiting mouth. He hopes he’s not hurting his boyfriend but still he can’t bring himself to stop.

Matt spills into his mouth with such force that Techie goes lightheaded and squeezes his thighs together, nearly cumming untouched at the taste alone. His boyfriend’s cock pulses between his lips, and Techie’s tongue caresses him even now, working him through the shuddering orgasm. When he pulls off, the red-head opens his mouth to show off Matt’s thick, hot cum. It’s too much to hold; cum drips out the edges of his lips before Techie carefully swallows. “Mmm, ah, good, Mattie, so good,” he pants, flushed a desperate red. He needs to cum so bad, unable to stop shifting his hips, as though he could rub himself off on any surface like a needy beast.

The alightnof his cum running down Techies lips had Matt’s stomach tidying in knots. He’d never seen anything so hot and dirty before. That was until he watched his cum get swolloed like that. If matt hadn’t already cum that sight would have sent him over the edge.

Straddling Matt’s hips, he gasps breathlessly when Matt slides his tight fist over his cock. Techie moans loud, whorish, giving little humps forward into that wonderfully huge hand, feeling dwarfed by Matt’s broad, thick body and he craves it, aches for more- more- more-