Drayke meets Arliss (A Fanfic for a friend)
This is a story I wrote for a friend of mine. Arliss, a half elf pirate, is my character, while Drayke, a demon, is his. They both have pictures, but I'm not going to upload them or anything. This is just a story that we thought would be hot. I think I wrote it poorly though, and a bit awkward, don't know why they're there, don't really care though, so enjoy the random sex. And I will have a sequel to Rough Night soon, hopefully. I know I left it in a bit of a cliffhanger, for those who noticed it, or care about the story past the sex. I know I don't care about the story past the sex, lols. Anyways, enjoy this for now.
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Drayke meets Arliss
He didn't know how he had gotten into it, but he was in the thick of it. The poor demon found himself pinned onto the deck of an airship. The thick wood paneling underneath him sighed at the elfling above him pressed his weight down around Drayke. The masts of the ship creaked and groaned as it was caught by the wind, mist seeping onto the deck, wrapping around the pirate and his prey.
His name was Arliss, and his hands were gripped around Drayke's wrists, holding them down tight above him head. He smiled, watching the demon's wings flutter uselessly against the wood deck. He legs sat on either side on Drayke's thighs. His captains cape covered them both, and his bare chest glisten slightly with the fog surrounding them. His long brown hair came down over his face, his only visible eye looking at Drayke with a burning desire. His tan clothed pelvis came up to rest against Drayke's black clothed one.
Leaning down on Drayke, Arliss whispered to him, "You know laddie, the crew should be fast asleep right about now. I gave the lot all the rum from yesterday's take," His crotch bumped against Drayke's and began to grind slowly, "So we should be alone for a good long time."
One hand took hold of both of Drayke's wrists, and slowly it ran down his arm. Drayke closed his eyes slightly as he thought about what was going to happen. He swallow, his lips tightly shut, preparing for the worst. Arliss's hand though, kept moving. It slid up his chin, the fingers playing along the edge of his jaw, a single digit slide across his lips. With his thumb guiding him, his hand moved down his neck. It came to his chest, slowly working his way down to the buttons of his suit.
"Don't be so afraid laddie." Arliss said, taking notice of his subtle twitches. "Why don't we make you more comfortable." His fingers undid the first button of his suit, the hand ducking in to explore before taking out another button. His mouth came down to Drayke's ear, "There now kiddo, is that better?" As his hand undid more buttons, his mouth met with Drayke's. The lips brush up against each other, his tongue darting out to taste the demon.
The button on his pants came undone quickly, the zipper, no issue. He pulled the pants down slightly, exposing the tight orange boxers underneath. "These pants seem tight, and more than a wee bit uncomfortable." Arliss pulled a knife from his pocket, letting the tip slid down the center of Draykes chest, the cold steel caress his belly button before going across the bulge in his boxers. With a quick flick there was a tiny cut in the pants. Arliss tossed the knife behind him, taking the fabric in his hands he ripped at the pants, sitting up slightly to pull them off of him and throw them off to the side to.
The pirates hands found themselves on his chest. His hands moving around, going down towards the boxers. "Now, I feel overdressed." Arliss's hands moved over the bulge in the boxers, letting them go up to his own zipper. His pants bulged outward, he was already hard, and had been thinking about this for some time now. As the zipped came out his own boxers tented out, a small wet spot at the very tip, pre leaking through.
Drayke took in a sharp breath, his eyes staring at the thing tenting out of Arliss's pants, his own bulge stirring slightly.
Arliss hook his fingers into the waistband of Draykes boxers he began to pull them off when a hand stopped him. Drayke looked him in the eyes, still unsure about what he was about to do, he leaned up, their lips meeting, tongues swirling in a mad attempt to show affection. Drayke's hands rested on Arliss's tent, moving it between his fingers. "Uh..." He tried to say something, but instead put a hand on Arliss's chest and gently pushed him off.
Arliss stood up, letting his pants fall around his ankles allowing him to step out of them. He smiled as Drayke turned over onto his hands and knees, putting his butt high in the air. Drayke didn't want this to happen, not at all like this, but he thought he'd at least make it easier on himself.
The pirate got down on his knees, his rod pressed up against Drayke's hole through he cloth of two boxers, a hand reaching under and grabbing Draykes own package. "Such a good boy..." He hooked a finger into his waistband and pulled it down, his member springing up, solid as a rock. Grabbing Draykes boxers he gently slid them down, his hands grabbing the exposed member of the demon. He leaned in to whisper into Drayke's ear. "Thanks." Was all he said before plunging himself into his ass. Drayke clenched his eyes in pain, he tried to relax, the muscles clenching tight around Arliss's member.
Arliss smiled, squeezing Drayke's cock, which had gotten a little stiff in the thrust. He started to pull out, half way out his gave another thrust. Running a hand through Draykes hair he said, "You know, I would prefer it if I could see your pretty little face." He put a hand on each on the demons legs, twisting him around onto his back he plants a deep kiss on Draykes lips.
Drayke was surprised but the sudden movement, but he kissed the elf back. His hand involuntarily came up to Arliss's neck, holding him close. When they broke from the kiss Drayke said, "You know, your handsome for a pirate..."
Arliss's ears burned red when he said this. "Your pretty for a boy." And another thrust was his response. Drayke's hand found his way to his own member. He had mixed feelings about the pirate he just called handsome, but he would enjoy the moment at the very least. His hand ran up and down, pumping slowly and in tune to Arliss's thrusts. Soon each thrust was less pain and more pleasure. A small smile played over Draykes face, as sweat soaked into his shirts.
The cold fog of the deck was warmed by the heat coming of the two lovers. Arliss's cape was the only thing hiding their shame from view, not that anyone else on the ship was awake. The pair was light up my light from the full moon above them, which Drayke could see if he looked past Arliss, not that he wanted to though. He couldn't take his eyes off the dirty pirate. Sweat dripped off his forehead onto the demon's making him squeeze himself in delight. He knew he was falling for the pirate, but Drayke didn't want to admit it.
Arliss became more frantic as he neared climax. He thrusted harder, as Drayke pumped faster. It was Arliss who came fist. With one last thrust he slammed into Drayke, hot seed shooting into him. Drayke moaned as he shot his own load onto his chest, his breath hard and ragged, as he came he whispered, "I love you..." To Arliss who leaned in to kiss him. They held that for a moment as cum was still pumping.
Pulling out Arliss said to Drayke, "Well, I think we should just be friends." Standing up he pulled his boxers and pants on, walking off the deck he want back into the ship. Drayke just lay on the deck, his chest sticky with his own fluids, his shirt stained, and cum leaking from his ass. The cold fog swirled around him as he gazed at the moon, the realization that he had lost his virginity just now slowing sinking in as a tear slid down his face.
His wings fluttered useless underneath him as he sat their exposed to the night, not knowing what to do now.