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Mar. 22nd, 2020 02:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
shadowhiveFuture Self
Pairing: Ray Toro/Ray Toro
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Selfcest
Notes: Short hair Bullets Ray and reunion Ray. This cake tomo d a few days ago but due to stress it’s took longer.
Ray groaned as he was pushed against the wall, though the sound was quickly swallowed by the man that was kissing him. The kiss was like nothing he’d ever experienced before, not that he’d exactly kissed many people. It was hot and hungry and desperate. Fingers tangled in his short hair and he wished that it was longer. He’d have to grow it out soon.
The man that kissed him leaned back from him, licking his lips and catching his breath, his lips curving into a smile. It was still so strange, seeing his face on another man. It wasn’t like looking into a mirror, with his reflection staring back at him, this man... this future version of himself, looked different. He was older yes, although it didn’t really show all that much. he had a light dusting of stubble on his face but the most notable difference was the hair. His dark curls hung to his shoulders and Ray couldn’t help but reach up, running his fingers through the soft curls.
Yeah he definitely needed to grow it out.
His older self ran his fingers down his chest slowly, keeping his gaze on him in a way that felt almost mesmerising. His future self was obviously strong and he was sure that he could do whatever he wanted with him, but his touch was gentle. His fingers stopped at Ray’s crotch, cupping the bulge that he felt was shamefully obvious. “Do you want this?”
“Yeah.” Ray nodded, even though he wasn’t sure what this was exactly. He knew he wanted it though.
“Good.” His older self leaned in and kissed him briefly, then he surprised Ray by sinking down to his knees. His fingers quickly undid the zipper of Ray’s flies, opening them up and licking his lips. Ray watched with wide eyes, parting his legs slightly as his hands pulled his pants and boxers down, freeing his hard cock from the fabric. They shared a look, which only lasted for a few moments before his older self parted his lips and took him into his mouth.
Ray wasn’t exactly experienced sexually. He was awkward, geeky and shy, none of which were qualities that led to getting laid. The few times he had been with someone his cook scared them off (except with Gerard, who tried his best to take it). So when his future self swallowed him down to the base in one go, he gasped, awed and surprised by his skill. “Holy fuck...”
His older self wasted no time, starting to suck on his cock right away, his lips sliding up and down his length steadily. It wasn’t long before his tongue was joining in, lapping at his cock in ways that made him shiver and moan. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced and he couldn’t help but reach down, running his fingers through the soft curls. Yeah he definitely needed to grow it out.
Ray groaned, his head hitting the wall behind him as his older self sped him his movements. Every time he pulled back his tongue would swirl around his head, while every time he went down he took him fully, his nose pressing into the curls that surrounded his cock. His hands were on Ray’s thighs, holding on and stroking his skin. It was all too much for Ray.
“Fuck...” Ray gasped, struggling to find words. He wanted to tell him how good it felt, waned to ask how he’d learned to do this, wanted to let him know if he kept it up he’d shoot. His future self looked up at him and their eyes met and he could tell that he knew what he was thinking. After all he’d been the one to think them hadn’t he?
Ray’s fingers tightened in his curls, though he didn’t take over his movements and soft gasps left his lips. “Ah... I...” The lips around his cock squeezed around him, his future self humming and the vibrations tipped him over the edge. Ray cried out, his hips jerking against his face as he came, spilling down his throat. He felt him swallow it down as he watched him, feeling dazed as he slowly eased off him, licking at his saliva slick lips.
“You taste good. You always do.” He whispered, voice breathy and it made Ray’s thighs tremble,
“I... thank you.” Ray was trying to catch his breath, still lost in just how intense it all was. It took him a few more moments before he could speak again. “I should return the favour...”
His older self smiled warmly at him, petting his thigh gently. “Give yourself a few minutes first. I’d hate for you to be too breathless to enjoy it.” Ray nodded, realising he has a point and he kissed Ray’s thigh before getting to his feet. “Come on, let’s get you sat down and I’ll get us a few drinks yeah?”
Ray nodded again as he was guided towards the safe place to sit, smiling in his daze. He really hoped that he’d be able to please him, to give him even half the pleasure he’d just received. But a rest and a drink sounded like a good idea first.
Pairing: Ray Toro/Ray Toro
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Selfcest
Notes: Short hair Bullets Ray and reunion Ray. This cake tomo d a few days ago but due to stress it’s took longer.
Ray groaned as he was pushed against the wall, though the sound was quickly swallowed by the man that was kissing him. The kiss was like nothing he’d ever experienced before, not that he’d exactly kissed many people. It was hot and hungry and desperate. Fingers tangled in his short hair and he wished that it was longer. He’d have to grow it out soon.
The man that kissed him leaned back from him, licking his lips and catching his breath, his lips curving into a smile. It was still so strange, seeing his face on another man. It wasn’t like looking into a mirror, with his reflection staring back at him, this man... this future version of himself, looked different. He was older yes, although it didn’t really show all that much. he had a light dusting of stubble on his face but the most notable difference was the hair. His dark curls hung to his shoulders and Ray couldn’t help but reach up, running his fingers through the soft curls.
Yeah he definitely needed to grow it out.
His older self ran his fingers down his chest slowly, keeping his gaze on him in a way that felt almost mesmerising. His future self was obviously strong and he was sure that he could do whatever he wanted with him, but his touch was gentle. His fingers stopped at Ray’s crotch, cupping the bulge that he felt was shamefully obvious. “Do you want this?”
“Yeah.” Ray nodded, even though he wasn’t sure what this was exactly. He knew he wanted it though.
“Good.” His older self leaned in and kissed him briefly, then he surprised Ray by sinking down to his knees. His fingers quickly undid the zipper of Ray’s flies, opening them up and licking his lips. Ray watched with wide eyes, parting his legs slightly as his hands pulled his pants and boxers down, freeing his hard cock from the fabric. They shared a look, which only lasted for a few moments before his older self parted his lips and took him into his mouth.
Ray wasn’t exactly experienced sexually. He was awkward, geeky and shy, none of which were qualities that led to getting laid. The few times he had been with someone his cook scared them off (except with Gerard, who tried his best to take it). So when his future self swallowed him down to the base in one go, he gasped, awed and surprised by his skill. “Holy fuck...”
His older self wasted no time, starting to suck on his cock right away, his lips sliding up and down his length steadily. It wasn’t long before his tongue was joining in, lapping at his cock in ways that made him shiver and moan. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced and he couldn’t help but reach down, running his fingers through the soft curls. Yeah he definitely needed to grow it out.
Ray groaned, his head hitting the wall behind him as his older self sped him his movements. Every time he pulled back his tongue would swirl around his head, while every time he went down he took him fully, his nose pressing into the curls that surrounded his cock. His hands were on Ray’s thighs, holding on and stroking his skin. It was all too much for Ray.
“Fuck...” Ray gasped, struggling to find words. He wanted to tell him how good it felt, waned to ask how he’d learned to do this, wanted to let him know if he kept it up he’d shoot. His future self looked up at him and their eyes met and he could tell that he knew what he was thinking. After all he’d been the one to think them hadn’t he?
Ray’s fingers tightened in his curls, though he didn’t take over his movements and soft gasps left his lips. “Ah... I...” The lips around his cock squeezed around him, his future self humming and the vibrations tipped him over the edge. Ray cried out, his hips jerking against his face as he came, spilling down his throat. He felt him swallow it down as he watched him, feeling dazed as he slowly eased off him, licking at his saliva slick lips.
“You taste good. You always do.” He whispered, voice breathy and it made Ray’s thighs tremble,
“I... thank you.” Ray was trying to catch his breath, still lost in just how intense it all was. It took him a few more moments before he could speak again. “I should return the favour...”
His older self smiled warmly at him, petting his thigh gently. “Give yourself a few minutes first. I’d hate for you to be too breathless to enjoy it.” Ray nodded, realising he has a point and he kissed Ray’s thigh before getting to his feet. “Come on, let’s get you sat down and I’ll get us a few drinks yeah?”
Ray nodded again as he was guided towards the safe place to sit, smiling in his daze. He really hoped that he’d be able to please him, to give him even half the pleasure he’d just received. But a rest and a drink sounded like a good idea first.
