Work Text:
The crowd was roaring. The Beers had just won on a tip in with a successful psyche out. It was their second Denslow Cup win in history, this time on their own home turf, to say that Coop and Remer were ecstatic is an understatement.
“LETS GO, COOP MVP!” Remer was jumping around and screaming about the win. He seemed more excited about the win than Coop was. Remer ran over to Joe and grabbed his shoulders with both hands, shaking him back and forth, “Coop you did it! We won because of you!”
Joe was blushing, “Come on man it was a team effort,” he gave a light chuckle, “You got that sick psyche out and Squeak made at least one shot in.” Coop was grinning from ear to ear.
Remer finally stopped shaking him and smiled back, “C’mon dude just let me compliment you without fighting me on it. You kicked ass and you deserve to know it.” His eyes were lightened with admiration for his ‘friend’.
Coop looked away with a soft smile, “Ok yeah I guess I did kick ass. C’mon let's go get these interviews over with and then get out of here.” A mischievous glint crossed over Remer’s face at the thought of getting out of there and Coop’s eyes widened knowing what Remer wanted to do to him later.
____________________________________________________________________________
Getting out of Coop’s car Remer grabbed Coop’s hand and rushed inside immediately heading for Coop’s room.
“Woah dude what’s gotten into you” Coop was startled at this forwardness that had come over Remer, usually they danced around each other until one gave in.
Remer stopped and looked at Coop, “What? Can I not show my boyfriend some love?”
“Dude! Be careful with that word!” Coop tensed his body at the drop of the word.
“Dude, Squeaks at his girlfriend’s house, and it’s only us here. I don’t see why I can’t call my boyfriend ‘boyfriend’ in the comfort of my own home.”
Coop sighed, “Sorry, sorry,” a smirk crossed his face, “Now what did you want to show me?”
Remer’s face lit up and he pushed Coop onto the bed, slowly crawling up until they were face to face. Remer’s hands grabbed the bottom of Coop’s shirt silently asking if he could take it off. Coop nodded and his shirt was shed. Remer then shed his own shirt, and the second both of the shirts hit the ground their lips were smashed together in a messy kiss. Tongue and teeth clashing together with no rhyme or rhythm, the sexual tension they were both holding on to for god knows how long finally melting off each other.
Remer separated from the kiss and started kissing down Coop’s body, sucking marks on his neck as he went and focusing on the one spot he knew would make Coop fall apart. Little whines were falling from Coop’s lips with every contact of Remer’s lips on his body. He forgot how much he missed sleeping with Remer. It had been weeks since the last time they hooked up.
Eventually Remer latched onto Coop’s nipple and grazed it with his teeth. Coop gasped and arched into the feeling letting out a moan. Remer smirked and continued biting and sucking his right nipple as his hand went to the other to pinch and pull. Coop was letting out little whines as his chest was abused, grinding into Remer trying to get him to continue his downward path.
“C’mon Doug! Stop teasing!”
Remer pulled back smiling, “Beg me.”
Coop’s eyes widened, “Beg? C’mon man don’t make me beg.”
Smirking, Remer sat up and pulled Coop by his waist so he was in between Coop’s legs, “Beg me or we’re not going any further.”
Coop stutters a bit before tightly closing his eyes. The idea of begging made mortification flow through his body. Yeah, he might be dating Remer and has been in much more embarrassing situations with him, but he’s never begged before. Remer just knew when to suck his dick, or eat his ass, or fuck him into the mattress. Throwing his arm over his eyes he sputtered out, “Please?”
Remer tsk-ed, “You can do better than that. C’mon dude,” he leaned in and whispered into Coop’s ear while moving his arm away from his eyes, “Beg and I’ll do whatever you ask for baby.”
Coop doesn’t know what broke his dam. Maybe it was the promise of whatever he wanted or maybe it was the use of the term baby, but he started begging, “Please Doug! Please suck my dick! I’ll be good! I’ll be a good boy! Please!”
Remer was stunned and let out a breathless, “Holy shit.” before immediately descending down Coop’s body, leaving hickeys down his chest and stomach until he reached his pants, pulling them down slowly while keeping eye contact.
The second his boxers were down his cock sprang up, slapping against his stomach, pre making the tip glisten in the dim lighting. Doug grabbed his cock by the base and immediately took as much as he could into his mouth.
Coup shouted and bucked his hips, but Remer must’ve anticipated this as he held his hips down with a firm grip. Doug bobbed his head up and down, adding more pressure as he focused on the tip before deepthroating him all the way, nose buried in dark curls, staying put for a couple seconds. Coop’s brain short circuited as the pleasure was all consuming. Remer couldn’t have been blowing him for more than a couple of minutes and he was already close to cumming.
Humming Remer pulled off Coop with a light pop, “Do you want to cum from this or do you want to go further? I’m fine either way.” He was lightly running his hand up and down Coop’s length.
Both sounded good to Coop at the moment, “Let me cum first and then we can go further.”
“You won’t be too sensitive?”
“I like it when I’m sensitive.” Coop looked away shamefully. He didn’t like admitting things like that out loud.
“Holy fuck you’re so fucking hot dude.” Remer took him down to his root again.
Remer hollowed out his cheeks and hummed as he bobbed his head. Coop wasn’t going to last long at all. Throwing his head back he grabbed Remer’s curls, “Holy fuck dude, you’re gonna make me cum.” Glancing down he made eye contact with Remer and that’s what did it. Remer’s fucked out face, his spit stained lips, his glassy eyes, Coop couldn’t handle it. His orgasm washed through him, reaching the tips of his toes. Shooting in the back of Remer’s throat until he was limp against the bed.
Sitting up Remer grabbed Joe by the waist again, “You’re so goddamn hot dude.”
Coop, still coming down from his high, “Right back at cha.”
Remer chuckled, “You still down to go further?”
“Fuck yeah I’m down to go further, grab the lube.”
Smiling his goofy smile, Remer leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed their cum flavored lube. Pulling down his pants, he coated his fingers in the lube. Tentatively tracing Coop’s rim with his lube covered fingers he looked up at him silently as if to ask if he could continue. Coop nodded and Remer pushed in his middle finger.
Slowly thrusting in and out he adds another finger, scissoring them inside of Coop to stretch him out. He quickly found Coop’s prostate, abusing the spot. Coop’s back bowed off the bed as he let out an obscenely loud moan, pushing his hips into that feeling. He loved getting fingered. Something about the intimacy involved, and also the feeling of being taken care of always set him off. He could feel himself slowly start to harden again on his stomach.
“Woah dude you’re already hard again,” Doug said in astonishment, “That’s hot.”
“Th- FUck!” Coop was trying to say thanks, but Remer hit his prostate dead on with a harsh thrust, taking the words right out of his mouth.
After a couple of more thrusts of Remer’s fingers he pulled out and grabbed the lube. Coating his dick with a thick layer of lube he lined up with Coop’s entrance, “You ready big guy?”
Coop grimaced, “Don’t call me that.”
“Oh yeah I forgot. You like to be called a good boy,” Remer smirked and leaned into Coop’s ear, “Do you wanna be a good boy for me Coop? Do you want me to stick it in and fuck you blind?”
Coop moaned at these words, already so worked up, “Yes! Yes fuck! Please fuck me!” Remer obliged, sitting up and thrusting into Coop until his hips were flush with Coop’s. He sat there for a moment, letting Coop adjust to being filled so quickly.
Moaning Coop hooked his legs behind Remer pushing him back on top of him, “Move,” Coop demanded before adding, “Please?” Remer immediately obliged, pulling out halfway and thrusting back in softly. He kept a slower and softer pace which was really annoying Coop, “C’mon dude, I said fuck me. Quit it with this pussy shit.” Remer then pulled out until only his tip was inside of Coop and slammed back in. Coop threw his head back and let out a loud moan that reverberated against the walls.
“Is this what you wanted? You wanted to be treated like a fucking whore?” Coop nodded, mouth agape and brows furrowed, “God you’re such a slut.” Coop was letting out short, loud moans with each thrust, hands gripping the sheets tighter, flush spreading down his chest throughout his entire body, “You like that don’t you? You like being called a filthy fucking slut, don’t you you fucking whore.” Coop let out a whimper and nodded his head quickly, not trusting his voice right now.
“No, I want to hear it. Say you like being called a filthy fucking whore, you goddamn slut.” Remer was hitting his prostate with every thrust. Whining Coop looked away, “No, don’t get embarrassed you fucking whore,” Remer grabbed Coop’s face forcefully, making him look into his eyes, “Say it.”
“I- I like being called a filthy whore.” God the embarrassment was doing things to Coop, he felt like he was about to explode.
“Yeah you do, you fucking slut.” Remer was panting, face looking fucked out.
Coop, noticing what the dirty talk was doing to Remer, moaned out in a higher pitched voice than his usual voice, “I’m your filthy little slut. Just your plaything to use whenever you want it- Oh fuck- you can bend me over whenever you feel like it. Please use me.”
Remer paused for a second, causing Coop to whine, before continuing with an even more brutal pace than before, “God you are a filthy fucking slut. Saying shit like that. Knowing what it’ll do to me.” he let out a groan before leaning in and smashing his lips against Coops.
It was a clash of tongue and teeth, both were moaning into the open mouthed kiss. Coop was getting close, he’d never cum before from just internal stimulation before, “Fuck I’m gonna cum.”
“You’re gonna cum like this? Just with my dick inside of you?” Coop nodded and Remer was astonished, “Fuck that’s so hot.” he grabbed Coop’s wrists and held them over his head, making it so Coop couldn’t touch himself even if he wanted to.
The forcefulness of Remer was pushing him over the edge faster, god he never knew how much he was into that type of shit.
Remer leaned down and latched his mouth against Coop’s neck, sucking dark marks into his skin, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I’m- I’m gonna-” Coop was getting progressively louder with each word before he finally came, shooting all over both of their chests and letting out a high pitch whine and arching his back.
Remer sat back and admired his work. The cum splattered across his chest, his bitten and rid lips, the dark marks scattered across his body, the fucked out expression, it was hurling him towards his climax, “Holy shit-” was all Remer got out before shooting deep inside of Coop, claiming him from the inside.
When Remer finally pulled out he was exhausted, plopping himself next to Coop.
“Holy shit.”
Joe smiled, “Holy shit is right.”
Remer looked up at him, “Soooo, slut huh?”
Coop looked away bashfully, “Shuddup dude. Help me clean up a little.”
“Nah you got it,” Remer replied before closing his eyes.
Coop rolled his eyes and got up, throwing some pants on so as to not drip cum everywhere and left his room.
The second he left his room two things became apparent. Squeak was home and sitting in their living room, and he totally heard everything.
Coop’s eyes widened and he turned beat red, “What the fuck!”
“Do you always sound like that when getting pounded into the mattress?” Squeak seemed way less bothered than he should’ve been.
“What the fuck!” Coop repeated, frozen in place, “I- I thought you were staying with your girlfriend for the night?”
“She didn’t feel well so I decided to go home. The real question is how long have you and Remer been a thing? Was it before or after I caught you checking him out the first time?”
“Wha?” Coop’s brain wasn’t working.
“Dude it’s so obvious that you guys are dating it’s kinda sad.” Squeak replied unphased, “Now if you’ll excuse me I’m gonna take a shower butt boy.”
Coop finally broke out of his trance, “You little bitch Squeak!”
“I may be a little bitch but at least I don’t bottom for Remer of all people.” Squeak quipped back before heading into the bathroom.
Coop did a 180 and headed right back into his room.
“What dude? Did you fall or something out there?” Remer sat up looking at Coop.
“Squeak knows.”
“What?!”