Tag: cockwarming

Can we maybe talk about Merlin keeping Eggsy on his knees on a pretty pillow when he’s not out on mission, keeping his pretty little mouth stuffed with his cock while he runs mission Ops for the other Kingsman. Cockwarmer/sucker!Eggsy who is so, so good for Merlin.

“Target has been sighted and will enter through the front doors in 5. 4. 3. 2…”

Merlin’s hand fell down beneath the desk, large palm lightly cupping the side of Eggsy’s face. His thumb did an easy sweep across the lad’s cheek, ending at the stretched corner of his mouth.

There wasn’t any reaction to it; only more of the soft tickling when Eggsy breathed out through his nose.

“I see him and will make my way over in five minutes.”

Merlin confirmed and did another sweep of the screen displaying a room chock full of people, then muted his microphone. He leaned back in his chair, other now dropping down as well so he could cup Eggsy’s face at both sides and tilt the lad’s head back as far as possible.

He looked absolutely gone; eyes barely fluttering open to show a hint of pupils that almost looked drugged before closing once more.

“Okay, poppet?” Merlin hummed, doing another slow sweep with his thumb and then gently prodding it into the corner of the lad’s mouth, opening the slick, warm seal of his lips with a lewd popping sound.

Eggsy made a half-gurgling, half-mewling noise in the back of his throat and looked for a moment like he wanted to protest or argue at getting his warm, little mouth fucked by Merlin’s finger alongside the comfortable girth of his soft cock. In the end, he just barely re positioned himself on the dark silk of his pillow and leaned his head against the inside of Merlin’s thigh.

“Good lad,” Merlin sighed. He pulled his thumb away and rocked his hips a couple times, easily fucking his soft cock into the suckling, wet warmth of Eggsy’s mouth to hear – and feel – the delirious groan this elicited, then let go of him to concentrate back on the action that had nothing to do with his pet perfectly warming him during work.

The mission already looked like it would be a great success and he couldn’t wait for it to be over so he could lay the half-asleep Eggsy across his desk and show him how hard it was to nod off with a cock warming up his belly from behind.

Do only want some on Deuc? Or any fandom? I would love some Bucky and Steve or Loki where they keep each other “warm”.

anything, sure^^

Bucky was always damn cold these days. He seemed to be constantly shivering, even when he had his arm wrapped in layers of cloth to keep the cold alloy away from his sensitive flesh.

Steve suspected the cold was less something actually physical at that point – especially when Buck crawled in at the foot of the bed again, slipping beneath the covers like a cat.

It looked enough like a trained response that it never failed to make Steve’s belly clench and his teeth grind together but he never asked Bucky about his time in Hydra. He figured before getting an answer he’d get two middle fingers and a big, resounding ‘Fuck you’.

As it was, Bucky never asked for permission to tug at Steve’s sweatpants. There wasn’t so much as a ‘hello’ or ‘good night’, really. No communication at all, other than the soft rustling of the sheets and the tickling of Bucky’s long hair as he curled up and blindly sought Steve’s cock with clammy fingers.

He needn’t be hard for this – in fact, it was better if he wasn’t. It made it easier for Bucky to fit the girth into his mouth, suckle it into the warmth until his breath was tickling Steve’s pubes and he could lie his head on his best friend’s thigh.

Steve often debated pushing a hand down and stroking fingers through Buck’s unwashed hair, but never had the balls to do it. He seemed so content, down there in his warm, little bunker with Steve’s cock to keep warm. He never shivered when he was curled between Chris’ legs and everything was reduced to darkness and smell and the slow, steady pound of Steve’s heartbeat in the large artery of his thigh.

He didn’t have the heart to force Bucky to talk about it, and if he was quite honest with himself, he enjoyed the gentle suckling and wet warmth too much to jeopardize it with Bucky’s cold, pissy quiet.