Rekker started to growl when he was bit, pushing against the blonde. Maybe that punch hit and maybe it didn't, Rekker would take a hit to get ahold of Viktor's wrist so he could shove him against the wall.
"That's what I'm going to do." Rekker's snarling and doing his best to use his body weight to pin his lover there against the wall. "Fuck your bitchy, punk ass."
Viktor felt Rekker pin his wrist to the wall as he then aimed a headbutt at the ginger's chest. Was the punk about to be fucked against the wall? Possibly. Viktor never wanted to be seen as the weak submissive one so always put up a fight.
"Make me."
The blond cried out when he felt Rekker shove him against the wall, using his weight to pin him. It was so fucking hot Viktor wanted it because he was still riled up after their playfight in the club.
"Are you going to fuck me against the wall and cum up my ass?"
Rekker got used to the headbutting, though it still hurt, especially when he caught him on the collar bone.
"Is that what you want, little bitch?" Rekker took a biting kiss from the blonde and started to moan though he was still growling. He pushed harder, shoving his hips against Viktor's.
Viktor reached around to grab Rekker's ass, squeezing his cheeks through the denim of his pants. Fuck, he needed to get naked now! The ginger needed to be naked too. Shoving his crotch against Rekker's, Viktor ground up against him, moaning deeply because he was so hard right now.
"Maybe. How about you find out, bastard?"
The punk kissed Rekker roughly and then bit down on his lower lip.
Viktor threw off his t-shirt and then helped Rekker yank open his pants and then shove them down his thighs. He wasn't wearing any underwear so his cock sprang free, hot and stiff between his legs. The punk growled and then pulled Rekker's own pants open, ripping them down his own legs and onto the floor.
"Fuck me you cockhead."
The blond gasped and then bit down onto Rekker's shoulder once more, hard enough to draw a few spots of blood.
Things were desperate and usually Viktor didn't give in this quickly. Rekker wasn't going to argue. He threw off his coat, though he grabbed the lube out of his pocket. His shirt went on the floor too while Viktor was yanking his pants open.
"Turn around." Rekker demanded but he's still groaning from the way his lip is throbbing and the taste of blood. Rekker leaned in and gave the Brit a bit to his lip, sure it would smear blood on Viktor's face but it was hot.
Viktor didn't usually give in this quickly, it was more he was horny and desperate. Turning around to face the wall with his palms flat against the wall, Viktor growled once more and waited for Rekker to lube his ass up. Fuck, he was hard!
"Fuck you."
The insults were playful and something both men shared during sex and daily banter with one another.
Rekker found it hot when Viktor gave in, whether it was fast or took most of the night. He was already lubing his fingers up for Viktor.
"I know you want to fuck me." Rekker kissed up the side of Viktor's neck, biting him as he shove his fingers in to start getting his lover ready. "You're so fucking hot against the wall."
Viktor moaned loudly when he felt Rekker bite the side of his neck. He couldn't help it because he was horny and wanted this. The fingers shoving in caused the punk to arch up and spread his legs even more, growling in the back of his throat.
"Ngh---fuck!"
Those neck bites felt so good and Viktor wanted more.
Rekker felt his lover shifting and smirked. "You're a horny little bitch tonight?"
The ginger shoved Viktor's hair out of the way so he could kiss and bite his way down the blonde's shoulder. "Are you going to beg and scream tonight?"
They did torment each other but it was loving, or rather a way to build lust. Rekker's so attracted to Viktor at this point that it doesn't take much to wind him up.
Viktor growling out the words and then moaning at the biting and roughness Rekker was giving him. It was just what he wanted after having to restrain himself in front of Devon and the rest of Hexed back at the club. Now, they could do what the fuck they wanted.
"I'll never beg you cockhead."
The punk wanting Rekker's cock inside of him but wouldn't lower himself to admit that.
"Never?" Rekker growled and pushed his hard cock between Viktor's thighs but he didn't fuck him yet. "Do you want to test that you little bitch?"
The ginger pumped his hips a few times while groaning from the friction. He wasn't going to give in though, he wanted the blonde to break. Another bite came to the back of Viktor's shoulder.
Viktor rasped the words out when he felt Rekker's stiff cock between his thighs. The punk always buckled whenever the ginger got aggressive and horny like this, which was most of the time. The bite got a low growl as Viktor grabbed behind him and raked his nails deep into Rekker's thighs.
Rekker could feel that Viktor was hot and ready to be fucked senseless. The raking nails had the ginger groaning in the other Brit's ear.
"Scratching me like a little bitch?" Rekker pushed in against Viktor again, pressing him harder against the wall. "I know you want me to fuck you like a cheap whore. Ask me for it."
Rekker's growling now because he's getting horny and feeling about to snap and just take the blonde. Though, he does want to hear him ask, beg for sex.
Viktor growled and then knew what was about to happen but wasn't about to buckle and give in. No fucking way. He wanted to get fucked but wasn't going down without some sort of resistance as always.
"You're a ginger cockhead."
The blond couldn't hold back a moan because he knew what was coming next as he scratched Rekker's thighs best he could.
Rekker heard the resistance but he felt the want in Viktor's body.
"I know you're thinking about ginger cock." Rekker pushed up against Viktor again. "Tell me you want it."
Rekker was about to break but he was trying to get the other Brit to admit his desires. Even so, he pressed his forearm to the back of Viktor's shoulders to keep him pinned to the wall while he used his other hand to lube up his cock. Viktor was going to scream for him even if he refused to admit that he wanted it.
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"That's what I'm going to do." Rekker's snarling and doing his best to use his body weight to pin his lover there against the wall. "Fuck your bitchy, punk ass."
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"Make me."
The blond cried out when he felt Rekker shove him against the wall, using his weight to pin him. It was so fucking hot Viktor wanted it because he was still riled up after their playfight in the club.
"Are you going to fuck me against the wall and cum up my ass?"
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"Is that what you want, little bitch?" Rekker took a biting kiss from the blonde and started to moan though he was still growling. He pushed harder, shoving his hips against Viktor's.
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"Maybe. How about you find out, bastard?"
The punk kissed Rekker roughly and then bit down on his lower lip.
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"I'm going to." But that bite. Rekker was yanking the front of Viktor's pants open. He's ready and hot. Fuck all these clothes.
"Are you turning around or.. am I forcing you to give me your ass?" Rekker snarked against Viktor's neck and them bit his earlobe.
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"Fuck me you cockhead."
The blond gasped and then bit down onto Rekker's shoulder once more, hard enough to draw a few spots of blood.
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"Turn around." Rekker demanded but he's still groaning from the way his lip is throbbing and the taste of blood. Rekker leaned in and gave the Brit a bit to his lip, sure it would smear blood on Viktor's face but it was hot.
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"Fuck you."
The insults were playful and something both men shared during sex and daily banter with one another.
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"I know you want to fuck me." Rekker kissed up the side of Viktor's neck, biting him as he shove his fingers in to start getting his lover ready. "You're so fucking hot against the wall."
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"Ngh---fuck!"
Those neck bites felt so good and Viktor wanted more.
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The ginger shoved Viktor's hair out of the way so he could kiss and bite his way down the blonde's shoulder. "Are you going to beg and scream tonight?"
They did torment each other but it was loving, or rather a way to build lust. Rekker's so attracted to Viktor at this point that it doesn't take much to wind him up.
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Viktor growling out the words and then moaning at the biting and roughness Rekker was giving him. It was just what he wanted after having to restrain himself in front of Devon and the rest of Hexed back at the club. Now, they could do what the fuck they wanted.
"I'll never beg you cockhead."
The punk wanting Rekker's cock inside of him but wouldn't lower himself to admit that.
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The ginger pumped his hips a few times while groaning from the friction. He wasn't going to give in though, he wanted the blonde to break. Another bite came to the back of Viktor's shoulder.
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Viktor rasped the words out when he felt Rekker's stiff cock between his thighs. The punk always buckled whenever the ginger got aggressive and horny like this, which was most of the time. The bite got a low growl as Viktor grabbed behind him and raked his nails deep into Rekker's thighs.
"You're a fucking ginger bitch."
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Rekker could feel that Viktor was hot and ready to be fucked senseless. The raking nails had the ginger groaning in the other Brit's ear.
"Scratching me like a little bitch?" Rekker pushed in against Viktor again, pressing him harder against the wall. "I know you want me to fuck you like a cheap whore. Ask me for it."
Rekker's growling now because he's getting horny and feeling about to snap and just take the blonde. Though, he does want to hear him ask, beg for sex.
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Viktor growled and then knew what was about to happen but wasn't about to buckle and give in. No fucking way. He wanted to get fucked but wasn't going down without some sort of resistance as always.
"You're a ginger cockhead."
The blond couldn't hold back a moan because he knew what was coming next as he scratched Rekker's thighs best he could.
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Rekker heard the resistance but he felt the want in Viktor's body.
"I know you're thinking about ginger cock." Rekker pushed up against Viktor again. "Tell me you want it."
Rekker was about to break but he was trying to get the other Brit to admit his desires. Even so, he pressed his forearm to the back of Viktor's shoulders to keep him pinned to the wall while he used his other hand to lube up his cock. Viktor was going to scream for him even if he refused to admit that he wanted it.