Awakening

Author's Notes: rewatched promare for this comm and it was really fuckin good. better than when i first watched it.

Frustration bubbled up inside of Galo as he tried to ignore the sensation of Lio’s heat and his voice rumbling at the base of his spine. It was gentle and cool, much like the flames that had protected him earlier, yet it filled Galo with an inferno that couldn’t be put out. Sweat rolled down his neck. This wasn’t the time to be caught up in silly feelings and distractions. There was a world to save. His mind spun with all sorts of questions that he didn’t have answers to. Maybe they were already answered by Prometh. Galo didn’t really know nor did he particularly care.

He grit his teeth.

What was important was saving the world and stopping Kray.

Still, Lio was beautiful. Distractingly so. Just as, if not more than, Aina. He swallowed. This was definitely something that Prometh didn’t have an answer to. He swallowed as Lio spoke to him but none of the information was sinking in. He watched as his pretty little mouth curled into an ‘o’ and enunciated every syllable that spilled from his rosy lips. The thought of Lio sucking him off is what started him off.

That burning blood of his rushed to his cock as Lio lowered his eyelids and pouted out his pretty lips ever so slightly.

“Take it. Go on then. You’re a man, aren’t you?” It was as if he had read his mind. Galo wound up his fist and slammed it into Lio’s jaw. Lio stumbled as his back slammed against the wall of Deus Ex Machina. The smaller man chuckled as he wiped his lips with the back of his gloved hand. “Good. Let it out. Do whatever you want with me.”

A heavy pant escaped Galo as his other fist drove into Lio’s gut. He gasped as the wind was knocked out of him. Stars danced in the Burnish’s vision but he stayed upright. A smirk spread itself across his battered lips. Guilt panged in Galo’s chest but he continued to punch. His fists were a flurry inside the cockpit of that mech suit. Firey blood dribbled down Lio’s chin but he didn’t stir. Angry red welts and bruises formed under his clothes and contrasted heavily against the stark paleness of his alabaster skin. His lip split from the impact.

“That all you got?”

Galo huffed. “Just gettin’ started.”

His hands reached into his pants and pulled out his cock. Precum dripped down his heavy, uncut shaft in steady streams as he gave himself a few strokes. Lio watched with his split lip quirking into a smirk. “Good. I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

Galo’s hands tore at Lio’s tight pants. The tight leather clung to his small frame like a second skin that he couldn’t get purchase on. Eventually, they and his underwear were tugged just underneath his plump ass. His body was slender and svelte but his bubbly cheeks were more than enough to make Galo’s cock throb. His hand gripped Lio’s narrow waist and hoisted him up. His drooling cock lined up with Lio’s twitching hole before piercing through.

“Ghhh!” Lio’s guttural grunts filled that tight space. Tears pricked at his eyes as Galo’s cock felt like it was punching his insides. His entrance burned as it was forced to take every inch with little to no prep. Discomfort ebbed through his entire body. Sweat rolled down his cheeks as he was pinned to that smooth wall. Still, he couldn’t help but wrap his slim legs around Galo’s waist as he was impaled again and again onto his fat prick. His own cock bounced and flopped around uselessly with every thrust. A dollop of precum formed at the very tip and threatened to roll down his semi-hard shaft. It flicked about as his guts were stirred around.

Panting, Galo’s hips were a blur between them. His free hands wrapped around Lio’s throat as he railed into the slim man. Gently, they squeezed around his delicate neck, thumbs pressing against his pulse harder and harder to stop the blood flow to Lio’s brain. The older man choked and gasped under him but he made no attempt to stop him. His battered face turned from a stark white to an angry red to eventually a deepish purple. Panic pulsed through the firefighter’s system as he let one of his hands drop from Lio’s throat and slammed it against the wall. His lips crashed against Lio’s. The taste of iron and salt stained the blunet palate. Still, he continued to kiss the other man.

Blood oozed from the wound and into Galo’s hungry mouth. His tongue tangled with Lio’s as he continued to try to gulp down any air he could. His balls smacked against Lio’s plump ass again and again as he drilled into the older man. Lio writhed against Galo as colours swam in the corners of his vision. Pressure built more and more in his face as blood tried to get to his brain. His face throbbed. His stomach throbbed with pain. His cock throbbed. Galo continued to thrust and hold onto his pretty little neck. Discomfort melted into shameful pleasure as more pre dripped from his prick. Everything was just so much!

Galo pulled his other hand away from his neck and slammed it against the wall on the other side of Lio’s head. His hips, wild and frenzied, continued to thrust. Sweaty flesh smacked against sweatier flesh. The scent of sex and masculinity hung heavily in the tiny cockpit. It drove the both of them mad. Hungrily, Lio reached for Galo and pulled him into a kiss himself this time. His teeth sank into Galo’s bottom one as his gloved fingers squeaked against Galo’s strong neck.

Eventually, it ended.

Cum flooded Lio’s battered insides and coated them a milky white as Lio’s cock spurted a smaller but thicker load across Galo’s chest. They panted as they stayed against the cockpit wall. Rationality slowly crawled back into Galo’s lust-ridden mind before snapping him back straight into reality when he saw a black eye start to form on Lio’s face.

“Oh god, I’m so sorry! I just... I don’t have an excuse. I got carried away. I...”

Lio leaned in and pecked Galo’s kiss-swollen lips. He untangled his legs from around his waist before placing them back onto the ground. His knees quaked as he tried to steady himself.

“It’s fine. You were just showing off that firefighter’s soul, weren’t you?”

Galo huffed.

“I’d love to see it again some other time.”

He coughed, covering up his now blushing face.