Harry couldn't explain what he was feeling. He just had so much hunger inside him for the beautiful man currently laying on his front in between the dark red sheets. He swallowed hard and practically ran into the bathroom. He closed and locked the door before leaning on it. He was scared for as long as he could remember he has been able to put rains on what he felt and thought but somehow Ted made him want to lose control. He wanted to make his drunk on so much pleasure that he couldn't think clearly.
After washing his face and taking a couple more minutes to compose himself Harry made his way out of the bathroom to find Ted still in the same position except this time the maroon sheets weren't covering him. A low growl made its way out of Harry without his conscious thought making Ted turn and look at him from beneath his lashes. When he saw Harry make his was towards the bed Ted turned to lay on his back.
Harry climbed over him and kissed him with such tenderness that Ted gasped into the kiss. Slowly the kiss built up. Harry could feel Ted everywhere. He was shacking with need. He pulled away from the kiss and looked down at the other man with soft eyes. Ted's hair was a mess, his lips were red and glistening with saliva and his eyes were so dilated he couldn't see anything except black.
Again their lips met but this time Harry kissed him with so much pent-up frustration and need that it was all teeth and tongue. He explored the platinum haired man's mouth like he was dying to taste every inch of him. Harry was losing control over himself with every sound that came from the other man. The soft moans, the sweet whimpers they all drove him mad.
Ted on the other hand was getting hard from just the kiss. With every lick into him mouth heat went straight down south. He couldn't have enough of Harry and it scared him to his very core. After finding out the man was married earlier that day he felt as if his heard had frozen while still in his chest and he has been feeling like its weight double because of that one fact. So now having the man over him kissing him like he was everything he needs felt like a cure. He clung to the man kissing him back with everything he got scared that after they were done tonight he would leave.
Harry started to grind his throbbing flesh against the other which tore a shacky more from him. He felt like liquid fire was traveling through his veins driving his body mad with an unstable need. But rubbing against Ted's equally hardening flesh made the building hunger inside him that much more unbearable. He pulled his lips away from the other man again and gazed down at him.
"Ted" he whispered huskily. Ted opened his eyes with much effort and looked up at him.
"Fuck you look beautiful" Harry whispered. Ted's eyes fluttered closed for a second before he forced them back open.
"Can't get enough of you" he muttered his eyes dropping down to his kiss swollen lips. He leaned down and licked over them before pulling his lower lip into his mouth and sucking on it making the other buckle. Harry then crushed their lips together again, hard and hungry. He pushed into the platinum haired man and licked every inch of it. Making sure to memorize ever taste and every sound he made.
The intensity of the kiss over whelmed Ted. He shuddered against Harry as he felt his hand on his waist move under him to grab his ass. Harry needed his ass. Pulling his cheeks apart he pushed a finger inside him while still licking into his mouth. Ted instinctively clenched on the intruding digit and moaned into Harry's mouth. Harry felt lightheaded. He could feel his earlier load inside the other man. He felt like his entrance was trying to swallow his finger and he was dying to get back inside him.
Pulling his finger out he situated himself between the other's parted thighs and slowed down the movement of his lips till they were kissing sweetly.
"Ted...I need to...I'm going to-" Ted cut him off
"I know. I need you to" Ted whispered. He already sounded drunk on lust and the gravel in his voice was doing things to Harry.
Harry lined himself up with the other's entrance while gazing into Ted's eyes to see his reaction. And oh so slowly he pushed into him inch by agonizing inch. Ted's eyes fluttered close and his lips parted with a sinful moan. Holding his breath to catch every reaction of the other man he finally bottomed out and let the breath he was holding go. Closing his eyes he kissed him softly while letting himself enjoy the sung heat his sensitive flesh was embedded in.
Ted felt ever hard inch of the thick heavy length that was penetrating him and stretching him oh so sinfully. He felt his channel rippling around the invading hardness trying to adjust to it.
"Ahhh...Shit" he gasped when Harry accidentally slipped and pressed deeper into him, the head of his length pressing against his bundle of nerves. Feeling the blinding bolt of pleasure he clenched down on him making Harry moan into his ear and unconsciously hump him. Ted's legs warped around Harry and his fingers wove into his hair.
"d-don't clench baby....fuck" Harry chocked out. The term of endearment rolling of his tongue unconsciously. A low growl came from deep in his throat unable to bare the sweet heat he was embedded in. sweat broke out on both their exposed skins from the burning pleasure that was slowly making them lose their grasps on reality.
"So.fucking.tight" Harry muttered slowly pulling out half way and pushing back in, slowly starting to move within Ted.
"Harry" Ted gasped as his head fell back.
Ted was lost in the absolutely delicious friction he felt with e very slow drag and stoke Harry gave him. The hint of pain from not using lube was numbed with the heavenly stretch of his rim. Gradually Harry picked up pace drawing a cry of pleasure from Ted. Harry's hips moved with skill and precision making Ted's brain go foggy. The only thing he could focus on was the sensation generated by Harry's cock moving along his inner walls and stretch of his rim.
Ted was reduced to a pleading, whimpering and panting mess. Warping his legs around Harry as tight as he could he clenched down on him making Harry nail his prostate with a hard thrust. As soon as that happened Harry made sure to stay in that angle and nail his prostate with every thrust. The room was filled with Ted's cries of pleasure. Never before has he felt like someone was owning and worshiping every inch of him before and all he could do to stay sane was lay there and take it.
"So good" Harry whimpered against Ted's ear before licking over the shell and imitating the fucking motion with his tongue. His hands moved beneath Ted and grabbed on to his ass again. He used his entire body weight to thrust into him and Ted lost it. He screamed out Harry name to the high heavens and came so he almost blacked out. Harry was right behind him. He filled the other man with a second load and collapsed on top of him.
After taking a couple of minutes to compose himself he rolled of the platinum haired man and pulled him to his side. He lightly run his fingers over his back and sides while they laid there catches their breaths.
"That was...amazing" Ted whispered after a few minutes of silence. Harry kissed his forehead but didn't reply.
"We still have to talk though" Ted added this time making Harry's arm around him tightened.
"Tomorrow" Harry mumbled still tracing Ted's body like he wanted to remember every inch of it.
"Okay tomorrow" Ted mumbled lowly followed by a yawn. He snuggled closer into Harry's side and closed his eyes.
"Night" he mumbled and within seconds softly snores were heard. Harry chuckled softly gazing down at the other. He pushed a lock of hair behind his ear and smiled softly.
"Good night beautiful" he whispered before finally closing his eyes and letting sleep loll him away.

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I rest my case
General FictionHarry loves his job he also loves having a wild night what happens when a wild night follows him back to his job