Archive of Our Own

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As brutal as living in the mansion was, Norton had learned to look for the little positives in his life.

Like the bi-weekly parties where they were given so much alcohol they could drown their worries and themselves in it, if they so will it. He hadn’t been much of a drinker before, but here he had learned to appreciate the numbing effects booze had on him.

Like every other time the residents of the mansion threw a party, if you could call it that, everyone was quite hammered. Of course with the exception of the two underage girls who usually went to sleep by the time Clark began taking his clothes off.

Norton had been surprised to learn that the man was a horny drunk. That was definitely not clear to see during the day.

It had been interesting to learn the drunken traits of the other residents as well. Who would’ve guessed that Reznik would be a chatty drunk or that Grantz was an angry drunk? Norton could never forget the way the thin blond had decked Ellis right in the face last time they had held a party, apparently angry over the tall quarterback stealing his drink. It had been both amusing and terrifying.

In addition to their behaviour, everyone’s ability to down drinks spanned from Fiona ‘One sip’ Gilman to Mike ‘Three barrels’ Morton. It never failed to amuse Norton how the redhead couldn’t handle alcohol in the least while he had never seen the tiny acrobat properly drunk, no matter how many drinks he absorbed. What was he, a sponge?

But the worst one was definitely Ayuso, who began sharing a tad too sensitive information about his life when drunk. Sex life, to be exact.

After five drinks all walls were down and the man was bragging and telling stories of all his conquests and adventures in the sack to anyone who was willing to listen. And more often than not everyone was. They were drunk as fuck, naturally.

But today had been different. Other survivors had suddenly joined in on the the conversation, talking about their most memorable experiences in the bedroom. The topics had ranged from Nair telling about her foursome with three beautiful models from Carl admitting to blowing a hunter during a match. Norton almost choked on his drink.

It wasn’t difficult to determine which hunter. Or for the sake of Carl’s throat Norton hoped he knew who the embalmer was talking about.

Just when Norton thought that he wasn’t drunk enough for this conversation and attempted to leave, he heard Subedar call his name.

“Yo Campbell, you’ve yet to participate. Tell us, how wild have you had it?” He asked with a slightly taunting voice, and Norton heard giggles from few of the women in the ring of people they had formed.

Now, here was the issue. Norton had never slept with anyone. He stared at Subedar for a second before partially turning around, contemplating his next move.

Should he admit to this or pretend he had some crazy experience? If everyone else here really had had sex, they probably could call out Norton’s lie, right? With a scratch on the back of his head he turned to face Subedar and remained standing.

“Haven’t had any.”

“What? You mean you’ve only had it vanilla? No way!” Baden chimed in with a few graphic hand signals to add to his question. Norton suppressed the urge to roll his eyes at the drunkard. He really wasn’t nearly as wasted as he had wanted to be for this conversation.

“No, Baden, I’m saying I haven’t had any. I’ve never slept with anyone.”

A sudden silence fell in the room, and Norton suddenly felt every pair of eyes on him. Great.

“What,” Naib’s voice called out in disbelief, breaking the silence. “You’ve never had sex, Campbell?”

Up until now, it hadn’t been an issue to Norton, who was more interested in the shinier things in life. There simply hadn’t been any time for him to participate in the more pleasurable activities. Or pleasurable by normal standards. Norton found just the right amount of happiness and pleasure from doing his job and earning valuables.

“Not once. Haven’t been interested in it enough, and I’ve lead a busy life. Is that an issue?” He challenged, his tone maybe a bit more defending than he originally intended. He hoped that no one caught onto the underlying hesitation he had about the truth.

“No, ain’t nothing wrong with it, I’m just surprised. With your looks I assumed you’d have the most experience out of all of us.” Subedar answered with a shrug of his shoulders, earning a displeased grunt from Ayuso.

“Hey! You don’t mean that, you obviously know it’s me who gets that crown!” He argued, making Subedar push him farther away by his face.

“I think we all know it’s not you who that prize goes to, Ayuso. But it apparently ain’t Campbell either.”

“If that’s all, I think I’ll call it a night. Have fun sharing a bit too private information of yer lives to each other. Good night fellow drunkards.” Norton wished with a smirk, placed his half-finished drink on the table and left the room.

Little did he know that a mischievous pair of mismatched eyes had set their gaze on him.

Norton had no trouble finding his room, he had had only a few drinks after all. He opened his door, let out a deep sigh and ran his hand down his face.

No, Norton didn’t care if everyone knew. He didn’t care if they were to judge him from his lack of experience. Or that’s what he tried to tell himself.

He had to admit that the thought of sex did interest him, especially after hearing everyone’s provocative stories tonight. Was sex really that spectacular? Blowjobs? Voyeurism? With three women? Now that he allowed his mind to wander he felt lacking. Maybe he should’ve tried hooking up outside of the mansion, when he still had had the chance.

With a heavy groan he pulled his shirt off of himself and marched in the shower. No need to dwell in these thoughts.

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“Now that was surprising, don’t you think?” Patricia spoke up after Norton had exited the room, holding a rather drunk Fiona on her lap. “I never would’ve guessed that Norton was such an innocent one.”

“You said it! He’s really rather handsome, I thought he had had women and men pouring in from doors and windows.” Margaretha added, before turning to look at a humming Luca by her side.

“Does the guy even swing both ways?”

“I heard him mention once that he had never considered what his partner needed to have in their pants. Now that I think about it, that should’ve really tipped me off about his inexperience.” Vera pondered out loud, earning a soft slap on her thigh from a very drunk Eli.

“You really should’ve realized it from that, girl!”

“Oh shut your drunk gay ass up, Eli. I don’t exactly tend to think about how men fuck, thank you very much.” She answered, poking Eli farther away from her by his forehead.

“Never mind that virgin then, let’s continue on with the conversation! Everybody grab a new drink! It was your turn next, right Morton? Can’t wait what our little circus freak has to share with us!” Naib yelled with a wide grin, turning to look at the blond acrobat who had gotten up from the ring, now standing next to Norton’s abandoned drink and staring at it silently.

With one move of his wrist he downed the rest of the drink, licked the spilling drops on his lips and turned to smirk at the rest of the group.

“I think my wildest one was helping a guy get rid of his virginity in middle of a mansion we were stranded in against our will.” He answered with a sing a song voice and hopped away to the door.

“No need to wait up!” And with that, he too excused himself, leaving the people silent for one moment more.

“... what? Has he been stranded in a mansion before too??” Eli asked in a shock, earning a soft slap on the back of his head from Aesop.

“No, you idiot. It means Mike is gonna go fuck Norton.”

“You think Mike’s gonna top?” William asked with a laugh, “He can’t even reach the cookie jar on the topshelf without help!”

“It’s not about the size, Ellis. It’s a figure of speech, and we’ll have to see if Campbell can even last long enough for them to actually fuck.” Naib snickered to himself, making Jose nod next to him.

“Mikey’s got magic hands, after all.”

“Okay that’s enough! Everybody drink even more, I don’t need to awkwardly remember my friends having sex, nor the disgusting sexcapades we’ve all had!” Vera announced with a clap of her hands. All of the participants then downed their drinks and continued their game of oversharing.

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Norton had just managed to put on his shirt and pants when he heard a knock on his door. Who could it be, at this hour? Had he forgotten something at the party? With a groan he hoped it was someone mild mannered who was not out to tease him about the new information they learned.

He opened the door and was about to voice out a complaint at the person he saw, but what Mike had on stopped his brain from functioning for a few seconds.

“Heya Norton, I thought I’d stop by to see if you had seen my pants?” The shorter man asked, wearing nothing but a slightly larger dress shirt than he needed. It just barely covered his privates and Norton couldn’t help but to stare for a moment.

“.. what the hell are ya doing here, Morton?”

“I told you, didn’t I? Have you seen my pants? I seem to have lost them.” He laughed as an answer and tilted his head seductively.

“Very funny. What are ya really doing here?” Norton demanded again, and this time Mike lifted his finger to press on his cheek while giving a rather cheeky grin.

“Attempting to help you get rid of that virginity of yours. Is it working?”

“Are ya fucking kidding me-”

“Fucking is precisely what I’d like to do, kidding not so much. If you’re unavailable, I guess I could go see if Naib’s less busy.”

“I- ya-” Norton began stuttering, before moving a bit away from the door.

“J-just get inside already before someone sees ya like that, ya dolt.” He mumbled and Mike hopped in looking rather pleased with himself. He sat right down on Norton’s bed as the taller man closed the door.

“So how woul-”

“Cut the crap already, Morton! Ya are here to make fun of me, aren’t ya?” Norton accused with a slightly angry tone. He wasn’t caring for this turn of events. Had the others put the acrobat to do this, or was he here on his own accord?

The playful smile Mike had on his lips stayed for only a second longer, before it was replaced by a more sincere, a serious expression. It looked off on the man Norton had learned to see as a joker, never serious and always messing around.

“Not in the slightest.”

“I- what?” Norton stilled himself when he heard Mike speak with a more serious tone too, one he had never heard him use before. He watched as Mike stood up from the bed and walked right in front of him, placing his hand on Norton’s arm. It was warm.

“I’m not here to make fun of you, there’s nothing to be ashamed of, after all. I’m just here to ask if you would like to have sex, between two consenting adults.” He began, slowing dragging his hand down Norton’s arm. “I know you think I’m just messing with you here, and knowing my reputation, I’m not blaming you for thinking that. But I’m serious about this, and I’m not doing this to later tell everyone how bad you were or some such.” Mike continued as he softly smiled up at Norton.

“I’m not forcing you to anything, of course! I mean, when you told us all that you had never had sex, you looked kinda.. lonely. And I thought I’d give you an offer of experiencing something you have yet to experience, if you for some reason regretted not having sex.” Mike explained himself, and Norton stayed quiet through the entire speech.

Curse Mike and his stupidly pretty and sharp eyes. Like he had guessed, Norton had started regretting never sleeping with anyone. But now he had a chance? To sleep with Mike of all people? The cutest bastard in the entire mansion? This had to be a dream.

“So what do you say, Norton? I don’t think either of us is too drunk that consent is questionable either, right?”

“Yeah, I’m not one bit drunk.. but like usual ya drank like a parched animal. Ya sure yer not drunk and just pulling my leg because ya lost a bet or somethin’?” Norton ask a bit more hesitant, and as an answer Mike lifted one of his legs up and balanced on the other while reciting the alphabet from the end to the beginning.

Norton couldn’t do that no matter in what headspace he was in. Once he was certain that Mike really wasn’t drunk and actually wanted to sleep with Norton, the man in question turned a hue more red.

“If ya really are sure.. then I think I’d be up for it.”

“Up for what, Norton?”

“Are ya really gonna fuckin’ make me say it, Morton.”

“I absolutely am. Tell me what you want, and let’s see what we can do.”

“.. sleep with me, Morton. Have sex with me.” Norton finally spoke out loud and and watched as the smirk grew on Mike’s lips.

“With pleasure.” He answered before pressing his smaller frame snugly against Norton’s larger one. Shit, the blond was tiny, Norton’s forearms were thicker than Mike’s arms..!

“Now, Norton, tell me.. have you been kissed before?” Mike asked with a sultry voice as he slowly wrapped his arms around Norton’s neck. The man in question swallowed nervously.

“Maybe back in kindergarten, I suppose? Maybe once or twice got smooched in a bar or somethin’, ’am not sure..” He mumbled embarrassed, expecting a teasing giggle from Mike, but it never came.

“Hm. Would you like me to kiss you, Norton?” Mike asked, his tone still the same one, with no hint of ridicule present. Norton could hardly believe it, was he really not going to make fun of his inexperience?

“... yes.” He finally answered Mike’s question and watched Mike lick his lips quickly before raising on his tiptoes while pulling Norton down by the neck. Their lips met halfway, and Norton-

Norton felt barely nothing. It was a kiss, not much else. Mike’s lips were moving softly against his own, but he had been expecting fireworks, his stomach doing flips or shit like that. But in truth it felt okay. Nice, pleasant maybe. He had expected something more, but it wasn’t stopping him as he kissed Mike back with great enthusiasm, losing himself to the kiss.

His hands found their place on Mike’s waist and the smaller man sighed into their kiss. He bit Norton’s lower lip and Norton got the hint, allowing Mike’s tongue to slip inside his mouth.

Now this felt better. Mike’s skilled movements inside his mouth made Norton feel a shiver down his back, but still he wouldn’t call this mind blowing. Still no fireworks nor flips. Not even butterflies in his stomach, but he decided not to focus on that now that Mike Morton was in his arms and making out with him in the earnest. And boy did it feel good.

After a while of tongue wrestling Mike’s legs finally got tired and he lowered himself from his tiptoes, pulling back from Norton’s mouth with a smile and his tongue poking out.

“How did it feel?” He asked, a playful smirk present on his lips now. Norton couldn’t help but stare at his mouth as he unconsciously licked his lips. Mike looked tasty and Norton wanted more.

“Pretty.. good. Yer a good kisser, Morton.” He answered honestly, watching Mike press himself closer to Norton. He was starting to feel a bit hot. Was it just him or had his pants gotten ridiculously tighter?

“Now isn’t that nice to hear.. now, come. I hope you don’t mind that I’m a bit of a tease in bed.” Mike spoke softly and took Norton’s hand, pulling him to his bed. The motion made Norton’s brain freeze for just a moment, was this really happening? He remained stiff when Mike pushed him to sit down on the edge of the bed, and was broken out of his trance when he felt Mike call his name.

“Earth to Norton. Are you getting nervous again?” Mike asked, and Norton blinked as an answer when he suddenly noticed Mike’s hands working his shirt open and off. When did he manage to do that? Oh shit, what if Mike found his scars disgusting? What if Norton was weird somehow? The suggestion for sex had come up so suddenly that he hadn’t even had time to consider the consequences and-

Norton’s spiraling was stopped by Mike who had pushed their lips together again. Almost out of reflex Norton felt himself relaxing into the kiss, tension leaving his shoulders and hands no longer gripping his pants. Mike kept kissing him for god knows how long and when they finally broke off, Norton was surprised to see that Mike had climbed on his lap, pressing against him.

“Relax, Norton. I’m not here to judge, but to enjoy this moment with you. It’s not just me giving you pleasure. We’re doing this together. So don’t be afraid to touch me,” Mike spoke, pulling on Norton’s hands and placing them on his hip and waist. “As much as you’d like. This night, all of me is yours.” He ended with a whisper, and Norton felt himself swallow again. Shit, Mike was really good. He allowed his hands to grip Mike’s body tighter, and felt how the acrobat’s small frame moved and flexed beautifully under his hands. It felt new and exciting.

Norton felt his breath hitch as Mike moved to kiss and bite his neck, and groaned softly as the teasing touches made him feel his erection growing bigger. With a conscious decision Norton started moving his hands on Mike’s body as he enjoyed the attention Mike was paying to his neck.

From his waist he moved to Mike’s upper back, feeling the lean muscles there. From his hips he moved to Mike’s rear, giving it a light squeeze. Hearing Mike’s soft gasp right beside his ear made his blood run wild. The realization hit him just like that, he was also capable of making Mike feel good, and this wasn’t just about ridding him of his virginity. Mike also wanted to enjoy himself.

With a bit more confidence Norton slid both of his hands down to Mike’s thighs, palming them experimentally. When he earned an approving hum from Mike, he felt compelled to continue. He moved his hands all around Mike’s slim frame, earning hums and even moans as he kept going. The noises the acrobat let out were borderline addicting to Norton, and he just wanted to hear more.

“Fuck, Norton, your hands are so big and strong, aren’t they?” He suddenly heard Mike speak right into his ear, and the way Mike cursed went straight to his dick. That was new.

“It feels like you’re all over me, touching every nook and cranny, leaving no place unexplored..” He whispered, and Norton felt his face heat up. Mike really was skilled with his words. He was about to answer Mike, but no words came out of his mouth. Instead he let out a rather loud gasp, pulling his other hand back to cover his mouth and look down, where Mike had just grinded his hips against Norton’s.

“Fuck-”

“Sounds like you really enjoyed that, didn’t you? How about an encore?” Mike asked, and without waiting for an answer he rolled his hips against Norton’s once more. The motion made Norton tremble slightly, feeling his pants tent even more if that was even possible at this point.

“Say Norton.. how about I make you feel really good?” Mike spoke, his voice playful yet hungry, and Norton couldn’t help but to wonder how the blond was able to do it. He didn’t have any time to answer before Mike had already removed himself from Norton’s lap, and kneeled between his legs on the ground.

Oh. Oh.

Was Mike really going to give him a blowjob? Before Norton could properly finish the thought, Mike’s quick hands had worked their way into his pants and pulled out his painfully hard cock. With Mike just staring it silently, Norton bit his lip. Was something wrong or-

“Oh my, Norton.. this is rather impressive. This big and this hard for me, just from making out a little? I think you’re a bit sensitive, aren’t you?” He smiled as he held Norton’s length, letting it rest on his hand.

“Fuck, Morton, stop being a tease-”

“Hm? Impatient, aren’t you? I’m just amazed, you seriously have never let anyone enjoy this part of you?” Mike asked, running a finger down the underside of Norton’s cock, smiling when he felt it twitch.

“N-not once.” God, the way Mike spoke about someone enjoying his cock made his pulse quicken. For the love of god he was going to lose his mind at this rate.

“Well, I’m rather honoured. Let’s see if I can do something about this then..” Mike spoke with a whisper before pushing his tongue flat against Norton’s cock, and the man keened. Fuck, Mike’s tongue alone felt amazing. Norton’s hands found the sheets on his bed and he squeezed the fabric tightly as Mike kept teasingly licking his cock from the base to the tip.

“Hm. You look like you’re enjoying this, aren’t you, Norton? That makes me quite happy.” Mike asked as he kept licking the side and kissing the tip, trying to greedily taste all of the organ. Norton was quite sure he now knew what Mike meant by saying he was tease in bed..

“Shit, ya talk too much, Morton.” Norton answered with a cocky smirk, but choked on his words when Mike slipped his length deep inside his mouth and sucked.

An intense shiver, a thrust of his hips, a hard gasp. That was all it took for Norton to come, blowing his load both inside Mike’s mouth and on his face. The smaller man quickly backed away with a light cough, cum dripping from his lips and staining his cheeks.

Mortified and embarrassed Norton gasped a few times before covering his mouth with his hand.

“Shit- I’m sorry, Morton, I-” he began, but was only met with a content smile from Mike.

“Stop that before you start. I don’t mind, and it’s okay.” He began, and Norton watched as Mike licked the cum off his lips, making a show of it. Norton felt his pulse pick up once again and his mouth water at the sight. Was this really a dream? Was he seriously watching Mike Morton eat his cum and not care about how he came in five seconds like a virgin? Sure, he was a virgin, but still.

With his eyes glued to Mike he stared at the blonds lips and reached his hand over to press it snugly against his cheek. Mike smiled smugly up at the taller man and leaned against the open palm, and Norton felt like he could look at Mike forever. How Mike managed to look so adorable with cum staining his nose and cheeks Norton could never understand.

“Ya look so fuckin’ good like that, Mort-”

“Mike.”

“Huh?”

“Call me Mike. I’d rather hear you moan out my actual name, you know?” He spoke with a wink and Norton twitched a bit as Mike started palming his crotch again. Norton tried to suppress a moan, unsuccessfully.

“I have to admit I was surprised by how quickly you blew our load. It really does prove that you’re inexperienced with all this. But it’s okay, there’s always the next time, right?” Norton’s heart skipped a beat at Mike’s words. ”Do you think you got enough juice for another one?” Mike continued as he slowly stood up and sat back down on Norton’s lap, now pushing the man beneath him down by his chest.

Norton complied and allowed Mike to push him to lay down on the bed, but kept his eyes on the blond on top of him.

“With ya now sitting on top of me after a show like that? I don’t think I could call myself a man if I couldn’t get it up again after such a sight.” He challenged, making Mike laugh a bit before slowly starting to unbutton his own shirt.

“Well, if you think this is a sight, I've got some good news for you.” Mike drawled and reached into the pocket of his shirt, pulling out a small container. Norton quirked his eyebrow at that but before he could voice out his question, Mike’s shirt was now open and Norton could see everything.

“Oh? You’re getting hard again, and so soon?” Mike asked, feeling Norton’s cock poke against the back of his thigh.

Norton barely registered what Mike had said as his eyes were now glued to the beautiful body in front of him. To Norton, Mike looked flawless. Lean muscles, milky skin, plump, pink nipples and nice sized cock were all in front of him, and he didn’t know what he wanted to touch and taste first. He just knew he wanted all of it. Luckily Mike had caught onto that and took a hold of Norton’s hands, once more bringing them up to his body.

“There is no ‘no touching’ policy here, Norton. Feel me up, taste me, bite me raw. I’m fine with it all.” Mike drawled as he opened the container. “It’s part of the reason I didn’t wear any underwear tonight.” He whispered, and Norton didn’t have to be told twice. He immediately squeezed Mike’s pecs, earning a sweet moan from the man.

“Ah fuck, your hands feel so nice against me..” Mike sighed as Norton kept his hands moving. Massaging, kneading, rubbing, he explored Mike’s upper body to the fullest. After a short trance like state he slowly sat up, and with a curious expression placed his mouth on Mike’s right nipple and gave it a slow, experimental lick.

Norton wasn’t sure if he had ever heard something as beautiful as Mike moaning right then and there.

“N-now you’re getting it, Norton, just like that..” He gasped, bringing the back of his hand in front of his mouth. Norton of course took this as a sign to continue, and sucked the pink bud into his mouth, earning another high-pitched whine from the blond.

“Shit, ya really like when yer nipples are touched, eh Mikey? Yer moans sound divine.” Norton commented while playing with the blonds chest. Mike was now squirming in Norton’s arms, but the prospector kept him still, not allowing him to shy away from his mouth.

“Might be a weak spot, or maybe you’re just talented with your tongue..” Mike gasped out with a smirk playing on his lips. “Now be a good boy and lay down, won’t you?” Mike added, and the dark-haired man watched him curiously before complying somewhat reluctantly.

“Because now it’s time for you to enjoy the special Mike Morton show. You’ve got the best seat in the house, after all.” He joked with a grin and scooped something from the container on his fingers. Norton had a guess for what it was, he had seen Dyer rubbing it on Baden’s aching shoulders once.

“Best seat in the house? Do I get to be in the splash zone?” He joked, finally starting to get his cockiness back. Apparently all it took was a few delicious moans from Mike. Mike laughed teasingly at Norton’s words as he moved his lubricant coated fingers behind his back.

“Yeah, and the tickets are on the house. I hope you enjoy the show.” Mike smirked and finally pushed one finger inside himself, moaning softly at the sensation. And unsurprisingly, Norton couldn’t take his eyes off the man before him. Mike's body was twitching and shuddering at every nudge and Norton pushed his hips up against the blond in rhythm with the movement of Mike’s fingers. The room was starting to fill with pleasured, teasing moans from Mike and Norton felt like he could die for the smaller man.

“Damn Norton, you sure do le-arn fast, don’t you?” Mike asked a bit breathless, humming low as the prospectors hands found their place at Mike’s hips.

“I blame the teacher mostly.”

“How cute, are you aiming for an A+?”

“I’m aimin’ to make ya scream my name.” Norton challenged and suddenly sat himself up, once again latching himself onto Mike’s nipples, making the acrobat gasp loudly and whine cutely as he added more fingers inside himself. Mike’s other hand moved to grab Norton’s other shoulder, pressing small crescent moons onto his skin.

“Norton, Norton, please, I want you inside of me so bad..” Mike babbled out as he tried to keep his fingers moving, and Norton answered something incomprehensible against Mike’s chest. As much as the blond wanted to ask Norton to repeat himself, the way he bit and sucked on his chest was too perfect to make him stop, and Mike settled for only moaning the scarred mans name in repeat.

After Mike had managed to work three of his fingers inside and spread himself wide enough, he pulled the digits out of himself and urged Norton off of his chest once more. He slowly moved his leg up, pressed it on Norton’s chest and pushed him down to lay on the bed, keeping his foot firmly against Norton’s solar plexus. Norton briefly wondered how the acrobat had managed to do that, before his focus was back on the blond sitting on him.

“Ah, you’ve left me full of marks, haven’t you?” Mike noted, running his clean hand over his nipples and stomach, slowly passing over the reddening spots here and there. Norton was an eager one, that’s for sure.

“Can ya blame me?”

“Not really. I know how addicting I can be.” Mike purred with a lick of his lips and Norton felt himself grow harder. Shit, Mike knew just the right things to do and say to get Norton fired up. His thoughts stilled pretty fast when he felt Mike take a hold of his cock.

He realized he knew what was coming next, and judging from Mike’s next words, it was also showing on his face.

“Are you praying?” Mike asked with a lewd grin that showed his canines fully. His tone was full of hunger as he stroked Norton’s cock with his lubricated hand and Norton hoped his nervousness wasn’t showing through too much.

“Yeah. I hope I picked the right god.”

“No need. I’m about to send you to heaven so you can talk face to face.” Mike only answered before he swiftly lined Norton’s cock up against his entrance and started sinking down.

And sure enough, Mike did exactly what he told he would do, and Norton felt like no words could describe the feeling. He had to use every ounce of his self-restraint not to come right then and there. With the sensation of Mike slowly easing himself on Norton’s cock and the way his moans filled the room once more the prospector truly felt like he had ascended to heaven.

After a short, intense while Mike had settled himself snugly on Norton’s cock and his satisfied smile had Norton’s heart skipping a bit too many beats.

“How is it..? It’s been a while since I took someone of your size, so sorry if I’m a bit rusty.” He apologized with a breathy giggle and hummed when he Norton’s hands once more found Mike’s hips and settled there.

“Don’t ya fucking dare apologize when yer sitting on my cock and telling me how big I am-” Norton began and out of reflex rolled his hips up a bit, earning a lewd gasp form Mike. “Ya look so fucking perfect up there, Mike.”

“Good to hear.. now lay back and relax, and I’ll show you how fucking is done.” He murmured and lifted his hips almost all the way of off Norton before moving back down. Norton had to bite his lip and squeeze Mike’s hips to concentrate. He’d never forgive himself if he came too soon now.

A few testing rolls later Mike had settled on a rhythm he was comfortable with, and was softly gasping profanities in between his breaths. Damn Norton loved the way Mike cussed, somehow it made him so much more desirable in Norton’s eyes.

The view was nothing short of amazing, and Norton wasn’t sure what part of Mike he should look at. The way his cock disappeared inside Mike with filthy sounds, or the way sweat rolled down Mike’s love bitten chest or how Mike’s lips formed the perfect ‘o’ as he gasped and moaned, his ass full of Norton’s cock.

Mike was intoxicating.

And Norton wanted more.

He allowed his hands to roam, leaving Mike’s hips to travel up his waist and back down, all the way to the acrobat’s flexing thighs. As he held onto those stunning thighs Norton rolled his hips up once to meet with Mike’s thrusts, and the jolt of pleasure he got was numbing.

But what felt even better was the obscene cry Mike let out at the thrust, and the way the blond came crashing down on Norton’s chest, gasping for air.

“N-not fair, Nor-ton..!” Mike mewled softly and tried to sit back up, but Norton was quicker. He wrapped his arms around the blond’s torso and kept him there, and as Mike moved his head up to question Norton’s actions, the man kissed him. This time it was Norton who plunged his tongue inside of Mike’s mouth, and he felt the blond relaxing in his arms. Everything about Mike was great, so great.

The way he whimpered to the kiss, the way his back muscles flexed and then relaxed under Norton’s caresses, and the way his nails scratched Norton’s chest when he once more attempted to thrust his hips up, moving his cock deeper in Mike.

His eagerness made up for what he lacked in experience.

As he kept Mike steady against him and his hips working, clumsy yet strong, he continuously thanked his past self for making sure he stayed in great shape. No way he could manage all this without being in peak condition. Finally pulling away from the kiss due to lack of air Norton opened his eyes to look at Mike, who was smirking at him.

“Oh, Nort-on, fuck, you.. you tease-!” He listened to Mike gasping out, and decided to take his words as a compliment. When he felt Mike pushing himself back up, he pulled his arms back, letting the smaller man sit back up while his hips stilled for a moment.

“No wonder you can do shit like that.. with these-” Mike began, placing his hand on Norton’s other pec, squeezing it tightly. “You really are in an incredible shape, aren’t you? So hot..” He continued and pushed himself down on Norton’s cock all the way down to the base with a lewd moan.

“I’m glad ya enjoy my looks then.. cause I sure am enjoying yers.” Norton drawled, the grin on his lips confident, and Mike let out a short laugh at his words.

“Oh I am, if you haven’t noticed it yet.. but Norton, as much as I’d like to sit on your cock for the rest of my days,” Mike purred and let out a soft gasp when he felt Norton’s cock twitching inside of him “I’m getting rather close. So while I ride you, won’t you please give some of that attention of yours to my dick? It’s getting lonely here.” He teased as he rolled his hips against Norton’s and gave his own cock a light stroke.

“As if I’d ever say no to touching ya, Mikey..” As soon as Norton’s words left his lips his hand grabbed Mike’s cock and started pumping him as the blond began riding Norton once more.

Norton truly hoped the moment wouldn’t have to end, but he felt himself pushing past the edge as Mike skillfully tried to milk his cock of everything he had. With a few erratic thrusts of his hips Norton came inside of Mike, and the blond on top of him threw his head back, moaning in ecstasy, as he himself finished in Norton's fist.

For a few moments Norton saw nothing but white and he let his body fall limp to the bed. He was desperately trying to catch his breath and only let out a small ‘oof’ when he felt a smaller body fall on top of him.

After a few moments of just breathing and trying to gather his thoughts, Norton swifted a little under Mike.

“Shit, Mikey..”

“Yeah..? How was the show?” Mike asked a bit breathless still, “Everything you had ever hoped for?” He continued with a teasing tone, and laughed when Norton cackled under him.

“I don’t think any amount of dreamin’ or fantasizin’ could’ve prepared me for this..” He admitted, and watched Mike laughing more above him. As breathless as it was, it was still somehow so adorable.

“I’ll take that as a positive feedback. Now, I’d like your cock out of me-” Mike began as he slowly reached his hand behind him and pulled Norton’s spent length out of him with a lewd noise.

“And then-” He added as he sat up on Norton and turned around on his lap. He then spread his other cheek a bit for Norton to actually see the cum dripping out of Mike, causing Norton to choke on his spit. “See? You did this to me, Norton. Does it look good?” He giggled teasingly and then gasped when he felt Norton’s hands spreading his cheeks.

“Fuck Mikey- yer so fuckin’ dirty ya know that?” He spoke with a whisper as he stared at his own cum dripping out of Mike’s hole and down his thighs fully captivated. He had done that? Well obviously, but it was still hard to grasp. He was no longer inexperienced at this, he had had sex.

“Just dirty?” Mike asked with a smirk and Norton sighed almost appreciatively.

“Yer the most beautiful and gorgeous and dirty bastard I’ve ever had the honour to fuck, Mikey.“

“That’s more like it. Now I’d love to stay-” Mike began as he lifted himself off of Norton and the bed. “But I’ve got a shower to take. And a date with my bed.” He spoke as he reached for his discarded shirt.

Oh. Some part of Norton had imagined that Mike would stay the night and they’d cuddle and shit, but that was for couples, wasn't it? And they weren’t a couple.

“So, Mike, just to make sure, ya know.. this didn’t mean anything, right?” Norton asked a bit more awkwardly and Mike turned around to look at him as he buttoned down his shirt.

“Hm? Oh no. We circus folk are fickle. We’re not ones for commitment and relationships.” Mike confirmed and giggled a bit. “I hope you weren’t thinking us to be boyfriends now, Norton?” He asked and Norton shook his head with a smirk.

“Of course not. Ya said ya came here to help me out of my virginity and ya did just that. I ain’t gonna hold yer hand and call ya sweetie now.” He retorted and Mike smiled knowingly.

“Good. Because that means we can do this again sometime.”

“Ya for real?”

“Oh I quite enjoyed this with you. Even though you haven’t got much experience, you proved to be a quick and enthusiastic learner. It would be a pity if we couldn’t do this again and I couldn’t teach you some more fun techniques to enjoy this activity.” Mike spoke and moved closer to Norton to tickle him under his chin.

“You were a very nice fuck, Norton, but usually I’m not this sweet. Would be a shame if you never got to see what I’m really like in bed.” Mike spoke as he teasingly stuck out his tongue.

“What, so ya took pity on my virgin ass and played nice?” Norton laughed as he enjoyed the more gentle touch from Mike.

“Yeah. Don’t expect the next time to be so gentle and sensual, as I said, I’m a bit of a tease.” Mike leaned in to whisper into Norton’s ear, and the taller man groaned a bit

”So that wasn’t fuckin’ teasin’ this time, ya say? None of that was teasin’ to ya?” He asked with a slightly more raised voice and Mike giggled.

“Sweet dreams, Norton. Let’s do this again sometime soon, really.“ Mike spoke before hopping away to the door and leaving with a wink and and wave.

Norton stared after Mike for way too long before he finally snapped out of his trance. The moment had ended just as quickly as it had begun. Mike came in, wooed Norton, fucked him and left, taking Norton’s virginity with him. All he left behind was his cum now drying on Norton’s hand and chest and the apparent stains of Norton’s own cum staining the floor from when Mike stood and walked.

Norton couldn’t help but to laugh a bit, a smirk spreading to his face. That was so Mike it was ridiculous, the young acrobat really was as fickle as he claimed to be and Norton knew him to be. Still he was grateful to the blond as he had given Norton a night he would always remember, and if his words were to be trusted, they’d share more nights like this together in the future.

As much as Norton wanted to sleep, he knew had to shower for the second time this night. He dragged his heavy limbs into the washroom and groaned at the slight ache in his hips.

Sex really was a workout it seems.

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“Oi Morton, put on some goddamn pants, won’t you?” Naib’s voice echoed in the hallway, and Mike turned around to look at the slightly taller man behind him. He was carrying a half-naked Eli on his shoulder and Mike giggled at the sight.

“Oh hi Naib. Late night booty call?”

“Yeah he wishes. I take it as Campbell’s no longer a virgin then?” Naib asked and Mike hummed.

“Now what makes you think that?” He asked with a playful tone and tilted his head to look at the sleeping Eli.

“The fucking cum dripping down your legs, Morton.”

“Yeah, that does make things obvious, doesn’t it?”

“Go get some pants already. Was he any good?”

“Excuse you and your pants. And without going into too much detail, he was surprisingly good for a first timer. I'd give him a C+, or maybe even a B.” Mike giggled as an answer.

“Too much information, Morton.”

“You asked!”

“Just get your lewd ass out of the public hallway.”

“Sure sure, Mr. hallway monitor. Good night to you and your booty call.” Mike sighed out and turned to leave for his room, leaving a slightly tired Naib behind him.

“And Ayuso seriously thinks he’s the one who’s- Oi Clark, don’t fucking puke on me!” Naib yelled, and pulled the drunk man off his shoulder, hearing Mike’s giggle echo in the darkness of the hallway.

Mike had discovered something fun in the mansion, and he was quite excited for the days to come now.

He hoped that Norton was too.