Title: Like the Frosting on the Cake
Author: Ravenica Rose
Rating: NC-17
Content: m/m, smutty PWP
Disclaimer: Characters don't belong to me. They belong to WWF and Titan Sports. No copyright infringement intended.
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"Whatcha doin' my Angel?" Adam says as he walks into the kitchen. Jason is leaning over the counter, working on something so intently that he didn't even respond, he just grunted and went about what he was doing.
Adam walked up behind Jay, putting his arms around his waist. The bare skin on Jason's back was kinda sweaty from working so hard.
Smiling to himself, Adam reached up and pinched one of Jay's nipples, laughing when Jay finally jumped.
"Adam!" he said, "You're making me mess it up!"
Giggling, Adam glanced over Jay's shoulder to the counter. In front of him was a two tier cake, a very beautiful one at that. The light pink frosting just begged to be tasted.
"Baking sweets? What, I'm not sweet enough for you Jason?" Adam teased, letting go of Jay and leaning against the counter so he could gauge his reaction.
"It's for the neighbor. She just had a baby..and I thought I'd do something nice for her..." Jay said, his brow wrinkling as he squeezed a tube of decoration, trying to make roses on the cake.
Adam raised an eyebrow, but Jay didn't catch it. "How noble of you." Adam said, laughter in his voice.
"Adam, if you're gonna stand there and laugh at me, then leave me alone." Jay said, picking up a rubber spatula to ice the second layer.
Before Jay could reach for the opened canister of frosting, Adam snatched it up. "Adam!!" Jay hollered, trying to get the frosting back, but Adam jumped away, laughing.
"Ohhhh you want the frosting?" Adam said. And with that, he scooped a fingerful of the sticky pink goo and flung it at Jason, hitting the bewildered man right between the eyes.
"Ugh.." Jay said, pausing, the frosting making it's way down the bridge of his nose. He wiped it off with his finger, and then looked at Adam, his eyes clouded over with anger. "Adam, you give me back that frosting or I'll.."
"You'll what?" Adam teased, licking the frosting off his own fingers in a seductive way. Jason's eyes widened as Adam stuck his whole finger into his mouth, his cheeks hollowing as he sucked off the mess.
"Stop that." Jay said in a low voice, but the wind had been taken out of the sails of his anger. He could only focus on Adam sucking on his finger, his cock beginning to harden at the sight.
A wicked grin crossed Adam's face, and he reached for Jay's hand, which was still covered in frosting as well. He sucked the tip of Jay's first finger into his mouth, his tounge caressing it, and then sucking hard, loving the taste of the frosting.
A gasp came out of Jay's mouth, but quickly he reached out while Adam was preoccupied and snatched the canister of frosting from his other hand.
"You little brat..." Adam said, laughing.
"Well, just remember, you started it." Jay replied, dipping his hand into the pink mess and then slapping his it to Adam's bare chest, leaving behind a big glob. Adam gasped, looking down, and before he had time to recover Jay bent his head and lapped it off, his tounge trailing through the frosting and then to Adam's nipple, caressing it and making it harden. Adam's still sticky hand went into Jay's hair, his head lolling back, his eyes closing at the feel of his lover's tounge on his skin.
Jay dipped more out of the tub, smearing it down Adam's stomach, his tounge immediately following and licking it off. Adam found it increasingly hard to stand, and, opening his eyes, his eyes fell on an unopened container of frosting sitting on the counter next to the cake.
He lunged for it, quickly opening it, and Jay's eyes widened as he saw what Adam was doing. Grinning wickedly as before, he swung Jay around, pressing his back to the island counter in the middle of the kitchen, making him lie down on top of it.
"Ahhh!" Jay yelled, laughing as Adam dipped his hand in the new container of frosting and smeared it all over his chest, like he was icing a cake.
"Mmmmmm...my angel baby...all covered in.." he glanced at the container, "Strawberries'n'cream cake frosting..." He leaned over Jay, his tounge snaking out and licking off the sticky goo, and then his teeth latching onto one of Jay's nipples. Jay arched his back in responce, crying out as Adam bit it softly. "Tastes so good..." Adam murmured against his skin, the frosting getting all over his chin and face.
Setting the canister down, Adam swiftly undid Jay's shorts, working them down and off. He nearly drooled as he looked his lover over, all naked and sticky, spreadeagled on the kitchen counter.
He again picked up the frosting, scooping more out and then coating his lover's hardened cock with it. Jay moaned low in his throat and undulated his hips as Adam worked a thick coat of pink frosting on his shaft.
Dipping his head, Adam took Jay's cock all the way down his throat, the sweetness of the frosting mingling with his angel's unique flavor. He couldn't help but moan at the duality of tastes, sending delightful vibrations through Jay's body.
"OHHHHH more...more...." Jay said, rocking his hips against Adam's face softly, his body tensing and relaxing.
Encouraged by this, Adam sucked harder, increasing his pace. A couple of minutes later he heard his lover scream his name, and felt his cock twitch and then release down his throat. Adam sucked raveneously, swallowing down every drop of Jay's cum.
Adam licked off the remainder of the cum and frosting off Jay's cock, looking up at his angel, loving the way he was writhing and still moaning on the counter. Quickly, he undid his own pants, dropping then unceremoniously and then coating his fingers once again with the remainder of the frosting.
Jay yelped as Adam spread his legs, pulling him closer to the edge of the table, locating his quivering entrance and working his fingers inside of him. Jay arched his back, pushing his body back down on Adam's fingers, incoherant words spilling from his lips.
"Fuck...baby...oh...more..."
Adam's eyes clouded over with lust as he saw Jay's cock rehardening, and he quickly stretched him, pounding his fingertips on Jay's prostate until he was begging for his cock.
He climbed up onto the counter, hovering over his lover precariously, hoping they wouldn't fall off during their lovemaking. Jay immediately wrapped his legs around Adam's waste, as Adam worked the tip of his cock into his sweet ass, made even sweeter by the frosting. The texture of the thick goo was delicious as he sunk all the way in, groaning, having to fight not to cum right at that instant.
Jay opened his eyes, tugging Adam's head closer and kissing him, sharing the mingled flavors of his cum and the frosting in his lover's mouth.
"Please baby...move...do something..." Jay urged him, rocking his hips for emphasis.
He didn't have to ask twice. Adam began pounding into his lover, skipping the preliminaries and just fucking him for all he was worth. Jay matched him thrust for thrust, nearly jumping out of his skin as Adam wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking him fast and furiously.
"So...tight....angel...." Adam hissed between heaving breaths, concentrating on giving Jay the fucking of a lifetime.
"Oh GOD..." Jay said, his head rolling from side to side on the counter, his nails finding Adam's back and digging into the sensitive flesh there.
This sent Adam over the edge, and he thrust furiously as he flooded his lover's ass with his thick seed. Jay followed him quickly, his muscles gripping Adam's cock almost painfully, as they came together, grunting and moaning.
All at once they fell limp, Adam falling on top of Jay, his harsh breath heaving right into his ear. Jay rolled his head to the side, still moaning a little, and in his bleary vision he saw the half-iced cake still sitting on the counter across the kitchen.
Giggling, he said, "Well...so much for the cake."
Raising his head, Adam looked down into Jay's eyes, smiling with love as he said, "Angel...you were much more sweet and perfect to frost." And with that, he dipped his head, kissing his candy sweet lover softly, strawberries'n'cream frosting still clinging to his lips.
The End