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No. 92092
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Eaglebones liked a little rough treatment. He’d never tried to claim otherwise - while maybe his bones got a little more easily broken that most people’s, they healed far more rapidly too. So, when Crash threw him against the wall one evening, when Bones had been whispering teasing things into him during a band meeting, everything in his body screamed “Yes!” in response.
That is, of course, until Crash gave a loud apology and began to pat over Bones’ shoulders and arms as if checking for breaks, looking terrified. “Crash.” He looked up, slightly wide-eyed. “It’s okay, I like it.” Eaglebones mumbled. “Just- yeah, pull my hair, throw me around, gimme a few bruises.”
Crash stared at him. “But I like you.” He said, sounding completely perplexed.
“Yeah, and I like you. I like you being a bit rough, too.” Crash didn’t seem convinced, but Eaglebones offered him a reassuring smile. “Really. We could make it… A little game.” Crash tilted his head. “I could be a disobedient villain. You could, well. Apprehend me.”
Eaglebones’ tone was slow and careful, as he was a little worried Crash would throw a fit. “Okay.” Crash said, nodding. Bones grinned.
“Okay, so I’m gonna-” He scrambled out from under Crash’s arms, running towards the door. He got about three feet across the room before Crash had grabbed him by the hips and pulled him back. Bones tried to struggle but Crash had him in a too-tight, too-strong grip, and he couldn’t help but give a few soft whimpers.
He would have bruises after this. Crash threw him against the wall and it knocked the wind out of him, and he tried to flee again but Crash caught his wrists and pinned them up against his head. His grip was tight enough that Bones could feel something click in his wrists, and he took in a heady little gasp, staring at Crash with wide eyes.
Crash was grinning. He kept Bones pinned with one hand, knowing the other’s strength all too well, and ripped away his suit with the other. Bones swore, but he had spares, at least. Crash dropped his wrists to strip him properly, until Bones was naked and shivering a little before him.
Crash dropped Bones for a moment to grab a bottle from the dresser side and slick his fingers with it. He prepped Bones rapidly, scissoring his fingers and making Bones whine with the burn, the thickness of Crash’s fingers. When he finally fucked into Bones, fuck, lifting him by the hips like he weighed nothing at all, Eaglebones couldn’t hold back a yelp.
Crash began to fuck into him hard and fast, enough that he left more bruises on Bones’ waist, his hips, his thighs, digging his nails into the fleshy parts on the latter and leaving crescent marks in white and red.
Bones found himself clawing at Crash’s back as the larger man fucked deeper, grabbing at his shoulders and giving needy little grunts as he clenched around him, fucking down onto him as best he could manage. “Slut.” Bones suddenly felt flushed and hot and heady as Crash muttered the word into his ear.
“Fucking whore.” Bones swore under his own breath at the words, shit, when did Crash’s voice get so fucking rough? Crash lifted Bones easily again, off his cock despite Bones’ hiss of loss. He threw the smaller man down onto the bed and began to fuck into him once more, with Bones on his back.
When he tried to arch up and pull Crash into a kiss, the larger man grabbed him by the hair and held his head back so the skin of his neck was taut and tight. Bones swore again, trying to buck his hips. Crash fucked him through an orgasm and didn’t fucking stop, putting a hand on Bones’ cock and slamming over his prostate.
By the time Crash came himself, Bones was squirming under him, oversensitive and needing a break.
Eaglebones took in a gasp of air when Crash pulled back, shivering a little. His entire body felt sore and he felt racked with bruises, his chest felt tight, and he needed to lie down for a little while and just try and get his breath back. “Shit, Crash.” Bones mumbled.
“Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I? I’m so sor-“
“It’s okay, no, dude, shush.” Bones muttered, waving his hands in a calming motion. “Lie down next to me and be warm, please. I just need a moment to recover.” Crash frowned, but lay down next to him all the same, before bundling Bones up and holding him in his lap. “Bit more than I asked for, but okay.” Bones mumbled against his chest, letting his eyes close.
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