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Duncan awoke with a low groan, glancing around to see the rest of his team sleeping soundly (somehow) in the dirty economy class. He could barely make out what he was seeing because of the lack of light, but he was able to notice that his entire team wasn't there. He was a bit too tired and didn't really care enough to figure out who, though. Most of his attention was on the intrusive horniness he was feeling. He must've been having an... interesting dream to have him this hard.
He stood up slowly and stretched, deciding he might as well rub it off quickly while he had the chance. Yawning, he starts making his way to the cargo hold, figuring it's the most secluded spot on the plane.
It's to be expected while on a reality TV show, but the cameras almost everywhere never fail to annoy Duncan. From what he understands, though, there aren't any in the cargo hold. which he is very grateful for in this specific situation.
He doesn't really care about jacking off in front of the cameras but he also knows Chris is a sick fuck and who knows what he'd do with the footage. Probably sell it to creeps online or something fucked up like that.
He shook the thought from his mind as he entered the cargo hold.
After taking a couple steps, he stopped. The sound isn't very noticeable over the sound of scurrying rats and machinery creeking, but he swore he could here faint whines and whimpers coming from somewhere nearby.
He thinks back to the missing member of his team earlier. Someone must've been having the same issue as him.
He slowly creeped around, trying to find the source of the sound. Peering around a stack of boxes, his eyes widened as he spotted Alejandro seated on top of a box, his hand stuffed down his pants.
Duncan stared with his mouth slightly agape as Alejandro let out high pitched whines, head reeling back as he pleasured himself. His view was slightly obstructed so he couldn't see exactly Alejandro was doing but he could definitely hear what was going on.
He was a bit surprised to hear the noises coming out of Alejandro. Uncharacteristically high and pathetic, he almost sounded like a chick.
He bit his lip as he felt his dick become harder, a smirk tugging on his lips as he decided he might as well have some fun with this situation.
If you asked him, Duncan would immediately deny being gay; but he also couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards some guys -especially Alejandro. The dude is hot, thats just a fact.
And if two horny guys are left alone, who's to blame them if they mess around a little?
Especially when one of those guys is as hot as Alejandro and is letting out the hottest fucking sounds that are making Duncan almost painfully hard.
"Enjoying yourself?" Duncan said as he stepped out into Alejandro's view.
Alejandro jumped, his hand darting out of his pants as he turned toward Duncan, his face painted a deep shade of red. Duncan could practically feel the embarrassment radiating off of him.
Duncan cackled, stepping closer to Alejandro. "Fuck, I wish I got a picture of that. Your face was priceless." He said wiping away a tear.
Alejandro scrambled to his feet, hastily zipping up his pants as he tried to regain his composure. "Duncan, I-uh..."
Duncan was shocked to see how disheveled Alejandro was. He didn't even think the dude was capable of feeling embarrassment.
"What are you doing here?" Alejandro asked, a slight annoyance present in his voice. He ran his fingers through his hair, trying to sooth himself and gain some poise.
"Same reason you are," Duncan quipped.
Alejandro quirked a brow in confusion before he glanced down towards Duncan's pants, his confusion dicipating as he noticed the unnoticeable bulge that seemed to stare right back at him.
"Oh." Alejandro said breathlessly, his face flushing even more. His arousal got the better of him and he stepped closer to Duncan.
Duncan smirked as Alejandro wrapped his arm around him, his manicured finger tracing circles on Duncan's chest.
"I knew you'd be up for it," Duncan says slyly.
Alejandro gasped as Duncan grabbed his ass harshly, a challenging look on the brunettes face.
"You owe me for interrupting me earlier..." Alejandro started, taking Duncan's wrist in his hand and pinning the pale man against a nearby stack of boxes. "So we're going to do this my way."
Duncan cursed under his breath, he could feel his dick twitching and leaking precum in his pants. An undeniable part of him loved being dominated. But he also wasn't down to get fucked.
"You're not fucking me, got that?" Duncan stated sternly.
Alejandro chuckled smugly, "You don't have to worry about that, amigo."
Before Duncan could respond Alejandro connected their lips. Duncan's hands immediately wondered to Alejandro's ass, fondling the soft flesh. Alejandro let out a small muffled sound at the rough handling.
Alejandro bit down on Duncan's lip, pushing his tongue inside the punk's mouth. His hands ran through his dyed green hair, pulling Duncan closer to him.
Duncan groaned and pushed back against Alejandro, separating himself from the boxes.
Alejandro stumbled back as Duncan pushed back against him. Duncan used this to his advantage and forced his tongue into Alejandro's mouth.
A steady battle for dominance ensued, the two men letting out muffled moans and groans as they struggled against each other.
Their competition came to an end as Alejandro pushed Duncan over and pinned him to the ground. They both panted, the hunger-like desire palpable between them.
"You're lucky I'm tired..." Duncan said lowly in between breaths.
Alejandro giggled and grabbed both of Duncan's wrists, pinning them next to his head. "Really, am I?"
"Fuck you.." The punk retorted, squirming under Alejandro's firm grip.
"That's the plan, isn't it?" Alejandro teased, slowly roaming his hands down Duncan's body. His grin widened as he grazed his hand over the punk's twitching bulge.
Duncan bit his lip and stifled a moan, "Stop teasing, dickhead."
Alejandro chuckled and gripped the waistband of Duncan's pants, pulling them down swiftly. A small wet spot on his boxers where his dick had been leaking precum.
"Mhm, someone's excited." Alejandro cooed, tearing off Duncan's boxers and marveling at his erect cock. It isn't the biggest he's seen, but it's still pretty impressive.
"Get on with it before I take things into my own hands." Duncan stated, giving Alejandro's thigh a harsh squeeze.
Alejandro rolled his eyes and huffed, "I'm going, Duncan. Have some patience."
He hesitated slightly as he started pulling down his own pants. Swallowing down his nerves he stripped himself down, uncovering his lacey red panties.
Duncan's eyes widened, watching as Alejandro pulled the intricate garment down and revealed his flushed pussy.
"Oh, you're a..?" Duncan started, eyes darting between Alejandro and his pussy.
"Yes.. just don't mention it to anyone, okay?" Alejandro said firmly.
"Don't worry about it, I won't say anything." Duncan reassured him, "Now, let's get back to it."
Alejandro sighed in relief, feeling more at ease.
"Mhm," He hummed, positioning himself over Duncan's cock. Slowly, he lowered himself onto the punk's member.
"Ahh, mierda..~" Alejandro moaned, straddling Duncan's hips. His cock filled Alejandro so much better than his fingers ever could.
Duncan groaned, gripping Alejandro's thighs. "Fuck, you're tight.."
Alejandro bit his lip as he started bouncing on Duncan's cock. He whined as Duncan's length pounded into him repeatedly, abusing his soaked cunt.
Duncan reeled his head back from the pleasure, Alejandro's tight walls gripping his cock.
Alejandro's hands rest on Duncan's chest as he moved feverishly, eyes glazed over with desire. "Duncan!~" He cried as he moved his hips faster. Duncan's cock plunges deeper inside him, relentlessly fucking his womb.
Duncan gripped Alejandro's thighs harder, leaving small welts in his soft skin. "Ngh- fuck.."
He groaned as he moved his grip to Alejandro's hips and started lifting him up and slamming him back down on his cock. Alejandro gasped and clenched tighter around Duncan's member.
"Aah!~ Mierda, Mierda!" Alejandro wailed, letting Duncan control each thrust of his hips.
Duncan groans, bucking his hips up and driving his cock further into Alejandro's cunt. His dick twitched as he got closer to his climax, each thrust driving him closer and closer to the edge.
"Fuck, I'm gonna..." Duncan groans, his grip tightening on Alejandro.
"I-inside please! I need you!~" Alejandro whined, pleasure clouding his mind and better judgment.
Duncan slammed Alejandro down on his cock a final time, thick ropes of cum spilling into Alejandro's womb. Alejandro dug his face into Duncan's neck, muffling the loud moan escaping his throat as he rides out his own orgasm.
After a couple minutes of laying there in silence, Duncan (tried to) sit up. Alejandro laid limply on him, keeping his face in the crook of Duncan's neck.
"You gonna get up?" Duncan asks, trying to pry Alejandro off of him.
Alejandro groaned and leaned back, already feeling sore. He looked down to see the sticky aftermath of their previous deed.
"Mhm..." He hummed lowly, shaking his head as he laid back onto Duncan. "Stay like this, please..?" he mumbled.
Duncan sighed and plopped back down, "fine.."
Alejandro smiled and nuzzled closer to Duncan, enjoying the tranquility of the moment - and ignoring that he'll have to compete in a challenge later while probably being incredibly sore and tired.
But for now, that's not his problem.