Delirious took a drink from his bottle and leant against the wall. He was at Lui's party and even though he liked-no, loved parties, he was insanely bored. Tugging at his dress shirt collar and tie he still had no idea why Lui made everyone dress up. Probably because the Squeaker adored seeing the thrill seeker all dressed up for him, almost as if he enjoyed the 'look but don't touch' theme. The pinstriped suit he was wearing was making his body hot and uncomfortable in the crowded environment. Did someone turn on the heater?

"Lui, you son of a bitch..." Delirious huffed as he thought about undoing his tie but didn't want to give the monkey boy a show. Thinking he'd rather melt than give into Lui's tricks, he left his clothing alone.

That is until he spotted Vanoss from across the room. The look he was giving the masked man held so much desire and want it made Delirious blush under his mask. Never had he been so turned on with just a look. Vanoss' deep chocolate gaze was unnerving, making his pants grow tight as the other stared at him, mentally undressing the hockey mask wearer. That caused a small unintentional moan to escape Delirious. The things the man in red did to him without even touching him. Gesturing to the back rooms of the building, Vanoss went ahead without checking if the other was following. That only made Delirious walk faster, trying to catch up just to keep an eye on that ass that he loved as the well put together male led him away, nearly shoving Lui out of his path.

As soon as he made it to the dark rooms that were unseen and untouched by the others, Vanoss pounced on him, attacking his neck instantly. The combined heat from them and the heater made their suits slick on steamy skin. Toppling to the floor, the well-built male trapped Delirious under him as he snaked his hands into the dark blue clothing and removed it with such grace it nearly made Delirious' mind halt. Reaching for his mask, the muscular man planned to remove it until Vanoss stopped him.

"Don't, I like it this way..." he purred as he attacked his neck once again with a force of teeth and lips.

Moaning, Delirious bucked his already hard length against the other's waist, whining at the friction of silky cloth on his pulsing manhood as Vanoss slipped off his red suit pants followed by those tight red boxers that always made Delirious lick his lips and his eyes shine with lust. Sensing his love's need, the part-time mercenary switched positions so the man in the mask was straddling him and grabbed his hips. Resting his hand on Vanoss' knee, Delirious stared him down with hazy gray-blue eyes, desperately yearning to be taken.

"I need you..." He voiced his thoughts as Vanoss teasingly rubbed his tip at his lover's needy hole, smirking at the way Delirious tried to lower himself onto his cock.

"Beg for me..." his smirk turned into a full out smile, sly and mysterious. That made Delirious moan but shut himself up by biting his lip. If it was one thing he loved about Vanoss during sex it would be that no matter if the sturdy, athletic body was under or above him, he'd still be sexy as fuck. He loved the way he always seemed in charge and ready to give Delirious his all, any place at any time. Those chocolate eyes would eat him up with one glance while skilful hands searched his rough body for all his secret pleasure spots, making him pudding in Vanoss' hold. He was everything Delirious dreamed of and then some.

"Please, Vanoss...I-I want you so fucking bad!" He begged, trying to emphasise his point by giving his hips a quick jerk, his now fully hard member aching as it swung between his legs as he straddled the sinful male under him.

"Mmm...that's more like it...you know what I'm going to do to your beautiful body, Delirious?" He husked as he slipped himself into Delirious, gripping his muscled thighs as the other slowly slid himself down on Vanoss' pulsing cock. Instead of responding, Delirious bit his bottom lip until it started to bleed, blowing air through his nose as he grabbed his lover's hands as they moved to his hips.

"I'm going to fuck you so good...you'll be my bitch, Delirious...that sounds good, doesn't it...?" Vanoss seductively whispered as he grinned in such a way it made the male he was in melt as he nodded, screaming out when Vanoss thrust up into him harshly and tossing his head back.

"Yeah...you like that, don't you? There's plenty more where that came from..." he growled as his hips snapped up, bouncing Delirious on his lap and making him cry out in pleasure.

"V-Vanoss! Oh Jesus fucking Christ!" He whined as he rode the Canadian, his hips being lifted up and down by those unsurprisingly strong arms as Vanoss rammed in balls deep. Delirious arched, crying out the other's name as he was repeatedly taken, feeling each pulse and rub the length in him made as it intruded his body in search of his most desirable spot.

"You get so religious during sex..." Vanoss grunted with a small chuckle before thrusting up with force, making their skin slap together creating bruises on Delirious' backside and a deep blush to come across his face, momentarily grateful he still had his mask on. Leaning forward and taking a handful of sweaty, messy hair, Delirious bucked down onto Vanoss in time with his intoxicating thrusts, letting him reach deeper into his boyfriend until he hit that sweet bundle of nerves dead on.

"Vanoss!! Again! Do that again!!!" Delirious cried out. Vanoss merely smiled but complied, angling his thrusts to hit that spot. Tugging on the spiky hair he was gripping onto for dear life, Delirious dipped his hips further down onto Vanoss, loving the way he filled him so perfectly. Their sweaty chests heaved together as their lovemaking soon got rougher, losing all rhythm. Vanoss' already harsh thrusts turned even more powerful, leaving Delirious breathless as he tugged on the other's hair, earning a lustful growl from his lover and making the tattooed male blush darker from getting even more turned by at that.

Delirious was ready to blow, he just needed that extra push. That one thing to send him over the edge. Then he made eye contact with the other. Those chocolate pools that were fearless, daring, cunning, just down right sexy.

That was it.

With a strangled wail, Delirious came, splattering himself across their chests and clenching around Vanoss. Said man hid his face in the other's marked neck as he grunted before releasing himself into Delirious, filling him to the brim.

Delirious was panting heavily, letting out small whines here and there whenever Vanoss would shift inside him before pulling out. Resting his head on the other's rising chest, Delirious smiled wistfully.

"Holy fuck, Vanoss. That was...damn..." he said weakly trailing off, his voice raspy from wanton screaming. Vanoss ran his palm over Delirious' head with a soft expression, completely different from the one he had on moments ago. However, the hold on him was as sturdy and protective as it was before.

"You're my bitch, Delirious. Don't you ever forget that..."

"How the hell can I possibly remember that when you fuck my brains out all the time?"

{ Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy guys! What's up? There are probably going to be tones of H2OVanoss and BrOhm and shit like that it the future, so get ready!

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That's all I have to say, cya! }
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