Relax

“Karl, calm down!”

The blond didn’t listen, heading for the door. Hans growled, grabbing him and dragging him to a nearby deserted office. He pushed him in and locked the door behind their back before closing the blinds.

“Look Karl, I know you want blood. I understand, but you must-”

He didn’t have time to finish, the strong man’s hand closing around his neck as he pinned him on the desk he was sitting on.

“You do not understand how I feel.” He hissed, banging on the desk with his free hand.

“Karl... he mumbled, You’re- You’re hurting me.” He continued, trying to ease the pressure off his throat.

Something changed in the blond’s eyes. He eased the pressure, backing away from the smaller man, realising what he was doing. The dark haired man sat back up, coughing and loosening his tie.

“What was that all about!”

The blond lowered his gaze, crossing his arms over his chest. Hans sighed, staring at his hands.

“Come here.” he whispered.

Karl hesitated, but complied, coming to stand in front of his friend. The dark haired man put his hands on his upper arms.

“Look. After this is over, you can go through the whole building, haunting this son of a bitch. But right now, I need you here with me, okay?”

The bigger man nodded, his teeth clenched.

“Look at me.” He whispered.

The blond did.

“Keep that anger for later.” He said softly.

“I can’t do that.” He answered.

“Karl...” he whispered, his hands moving down to his forearms.

The strong man frowned a little.

“Maybe I could help you bring your tension down...” he proposed, circling his fingers on his big forearms.

A small smile formed on the blond’s lips. His hands travelled up his friend’s thighs and unto his hips.

“You proposing what I think you’re proposing?” he asked, pulling him closer to the desk’s edge and caressing his thighs slowly.

Hans nodded, cupping his large neck and pulling him closer. Their lips met. Karl growled softly, deepening the kiss and cupping his lower back. The dark haired man purred, letting his tongue slide over his and locking his legs around his hips.

“Is this your gun?” he kidded, braking the kiss.

The blond pinned him on the desk, biting at his jaw.

“Maybe.” He answered, working at his belt.

Hans laughed a bit, untying his tie and first shirt buttons. The blond pulled his trouser away, exposing his underwear.

“These are nice.” He kidded, running a finger under the elastic of his briefs.

“Shut up.” The smaller man answered, pulling him into another kiss.

The blond grinned, tearing the briefs away and caressing his naked hips. The brown haired man tangled his fingers in the other one’s hair, sucking at his tongue. The blond growled, untying his own pants and dropping them and his briefs on the floor. They both smiled as their skin touched. The strong man rubbed himself slowly against the soft skin of his friend’s inner thighs.

“Karl, bitte schön...” he pleaded, grabbing his butt cheeks.

He grinned, leaning closer to him and kissing him while looking in the desk’s drawers.

“Will hand cream be enough?” he asked, biting at the smaller man’s neck.

“It’ll have to.” was his answer as he pulled his hair.

The tall man ran a hand up his stomach slowly while opening the bottle with his other one. He spread cream on his member and at his friend’s entrance, teasing him.

“Karl! he growled, tightening the grip on his hips, Stop torturing me!”

The blond grinned, ravaging his mouth with his own as he pushed his way in. Hans moaned weakly, tensing up from the intrusion. Karl started pumping, tangling his fingers in the other’s hair, still kissing him. The dark haired man whined softly, his breathing faster from the pain. The blond slid out, flipping him around roughly so he’d be face down on the desk.

“The desk’s too low.” He growled as he slid back in, in one quick movement.

Hans gasped, arching his back a little. The taller man cupped his throat and held him by it, pumping hard and deep.

They kept this pace, the dark haired man wincing now and then, the other grunting softly and breathing hard on his neck. The rhythm of the pumping accelerated some more.
Hans moaned weakly, pressing a hand against his friend’s lower stomach.

“Karl, slow down please. This hurts like hell.”

The blond frowned, stopping to move. His hands moved to his jaw and made him turn his face around. He kissed him in an awkwardly gentle way as he recoated his member with cream. Hans purred, shivering as he slid back in.

“This better?” he whispered in his ear, starting to pump slowly.

The dark haired man nodded, arching his back a little. The blond smiled, pumping a bit faster, but not going in as deep as before. He caressed his friend’s hips as he kept entering him. It wasn’t the first time they had sex together, but this was different. Usually, it was more of a battle than actual sex. Hans had never offered himself so willingly before. He usually had to take him almost by force. This was nicer. Feeling him shiver and lean into his touch instead of having him tense and growling was quite nice. He could get used to this.

Hans interrupted his train of thought, pulling him into a kiss. Even the kisses were different. They were sensual, full of passion. They usually were violent and denuded of feelings. He smiled, giving in, but sliding in deeper. The dark haired man moaned weakly, shuddering and wincing softly.

“Does it still hurt?” he asked shyly, not believing that these words were coming out of his mouth.

Hans frowned, a small smile forming on his lips. He pushed him off and turned around, facing him. Karl froze, finding himself stupid for asking that. Hans looked at him for a little while. He started reaching out, the strong man tensing up. He quickly relaxed when their gazes met. The smaller man tangled his fingers in his hair and pulled him closer, brushing his lips against his. He smiled, wrapping his big arms around him. Hans purred, spinning him around and pushing him on the desk before climbing on him. He broke the kiss, pulling at the other man’s shirt.

“Would be a shame to cum on your shirt, no?” he kidded, taking it off.

Karl smiled, untying his friend’s and taking it and his jacket off.

“It would.” He answered, pulling him closer by his tie.

Hans smiled, locking his lips to his. The blond positioned him over his manhood, re-entering him in one roll of his hips. Hans moaned in his mouth, shuddering. He started rolling his own hips, controlling the pace. He purred, breaking the kiss and sitting up, resting his palms on his friend’s muscular chest. Karl grunted, holding him by his hips. The dark haired man moaned softly, moving faster.

“Touch me Karl...” he whispered, panting softly.

The blond crooked an eyebrow. Hans had never let him caress him. He smiled, wrapping his fingers around his manhood, feeling him shudder.

“Like this?” he teased, moving his fist slowly.

Hans moaned and nodded, running his hands down his lover’s chest. The blond smiled, panting softly. The smaller man started moving faster, his chest going up and down faster too. The strong man grunted, growing closer to the edge. He was looking forward to his friend’s release, him never letting him see his face. He reached out and pulled him closer, pumping his fist faster. Hans moaned weakly, still rolling his hips, growing tighter around his manhood. Karl grunted, growing pretty close to cuming too. His fist kept moving up and down fast. The dark haired man grunted, sinking his fingers in his lover’s shoulders, starting to shake.

He splashed the blond’s stomach which was too busy looking at him to notice. Seeing him cum was enough to make him go over. He growled, entering him deeply and releasing himself. Hans moaned weakly, falling numb on top of him and shivering at each of his friend’s last pumps. The blond finally stopped moving, panting hard, his hands cupping his friend’s ass.

Hans rolled off him, reaching for tissues and wiping his own stomach. He hesitated, but leaned back close and wiped his friend’s too.

“Yuck.” He whispered, speaking of the white liquid and throwing the tissue away.

The strong man smiled, leaning closer and kissing him softly. Hans shuddered, giving in a little before breaking away.

“We should go back.” He said, heading to get his pants.

Karl stood up and walked up to him, standing right behind him.

“Do we have to?”

The dark haired man looked at him, confused.

“Why do you ask?”

“I’m up for round two.” He whispered in his ear, grinning before sitting on a couch nearby.

Hans didn’t answer. He just stood there. Karl made him a sign to come closer, which he did half willingly. The blond reached out and pulled him on his lap.

“I want more. Still a little tense...” he said, caressing his ass slowly.

The smaller man hesitated, not used to this sort of situation, but leaned closer and kissed him, resting a knee on each side of his friend’s hips. Karl cupped the back of his neck and caressed his spine slowly. Hans shivered, deepening the kiss. He hesitated, but started rubbing himself against the other man’s crotch. He broke the kiss and tilted his head back, still rubbing himself. The blond smiled, sucking at his adam apple gently. The dark haired man moaned softly and shivered, not used to such caresses.
Karl positioned himself at his entrance and lowered him on it slowly. Hans moaned weakly and rested his chin on one of his shoulders, ridding him slowly.

The blond purred, helping him in his movements by holding him at the hips. He wrapped his strong arms around him, pulling him close enough for the smaller man’s member to be trapped between their stomachs and therefore get caress at each roll of their hips. Hans shuddered, tangling his fingers in his hair. He was not used to this at all. Karl would usually take him so roughly that he couldn’t sit for a few days. He didn’t know that this man was capable of being gentle. It was quite awkward. There is a notion of trust between two lovers and he had never been good at trusting anyone, hence the rough sex deprived of all feelings. But this was different. He gasped softly as Karl cupped his balls in one of his big hands. Now, he should have felt uncomfortable in this situation, but he didn’t. What the hell was happening to him?

Karl pinned him on the couch, placing a pillow under his back. He slid back in, leaning closer and locking him lips to his. To his surprise, the smaller man’s fingers travelled up his back slowly. He smiled, pumping slowly, but deeply. Hans moaned softly, wrapping his legs around his hips and taking one of his lover’s hands in his and pushing it towards his crotch.

The blond complied and caressed him slowly. He purred, running his nails lightly down the strong man’s back. Karl smiled, kissing him.

Their first time had been quite violent. It had started as a fight, Hans hitting Karl. The blond had hit back, and well, from there it had been downhill. They’d hit each other many times, Hans even succeeding in messing the blond up pretty bad. It is hard to explain how, but they had ended up with no clothes or almost no clothes on, both of them hard as wood. Karl had pinned the other man to the floor and had entered him, dry. Hans had growled, kicked and screamed, but he had still been hard. So he had fucked him, hard and deep, messing him up pretty bad. He had noticed his difficulty to sit for the next few days. He was sure the dark haired man would never stay alone with him again, but much to his surprise, one day, he had dragged him into a deserted room and had let him take him again. A bit more willingly, but hardly.

“What are you thinking about?” Hans asked, panting softly.

The blond shook his head, pumping a bit faster.

“The first times we had sex.” He said, sliding in deep and fast once, making his lover gasp.

“Those were quite violent, huh?” he replied, putting his hand on Karl’s and making him stroke faster.

He nodded.

“But this is better.” He whispered, biting at the dark haired man’s neck.

He moaned, nodding.

“Yeah.” He whispered, arching his back a little, panting faster.

Karl growled, pumping faster. Hans purred, growing closer and closer to release. The blond grunted, feeling him tighten around him. He tried to hold back a bit longer, wanting him to cum first. And he did, grunting softly and stiffening under him as he splashed his stomach. The strong man grunted too, releasing himself into his lover as he started pulsing around him. He gave a few last pumps of his hips and fist before laying down on him.

To his surprise, Hans wrapped his arms around him shyly. He smiled, moving up a little and kissing him before resting his head in the crook of his neck.
They stayed like this for a little while, relaxing.
They both looked up as the idiot hiding in the building spoke on their frequency.

“What is he up to now?” the blond growled, lifting himself on his elbows.

Hans sighed, running a hand in his friend’s hair.

“Let’s pick this up again some other time, okay?” he asked softly.

The blond smiled, nodding and kissing him softly. The dark haired man kissed back before sliding out from under him and getting his clothes.