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Tango and Bdubs giggled as Jimmy ran behind a tree and disappeared. They wanted to give him a second chance at saying a fun catch phrase he was trying out.
“Man, that Jimmy guy is so handsome!” Tango said between giggles.
Forgetting his plan, he popped into sight. “Me!? Handsome!?”
Bdubs smacked his forehead. “That was your catchphrase? Me handsome?”
Jimmy’s face was red as he nervously laughed and looked around, waiting to make his escape. He gave Tango a small smile before disappearing again.
Tango shook his head and said his goodbyes to Bdubs and zipped off to see whatever other chaos he could cause.
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His body was sore, and he was exhausted. He loved his superpower, but being constantly hungry was taking a toll on the rest of him. He leaned against the wall of a small base he made at the corner of the world border, and closed his eyes. His head shot up when he heard a noise.
“What? Who’s there?” He ran his hand down his face. “Come on… I need just a few minutes before the whole server starts hunting me again.” He saw particles floating in front of him squinted. “Who…?”
Jimmy popped into view, and Tango fell back against the wall and screamed.
“Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry!”
Tango had his hand over his chest. “Jesus, Jimmy! Way to give a guy a heart attack!” He saw how bad Jimmy felt and reached out to him. “Hey.”
Jimmy wrapped his arms around Tango’s torso and rested his head on his shoulders. “Hey. Sorry for scaring you.”
“Meh. No biggie.”
They held eachother for a few minutes. They hadn’t had much time to themselves this season, and it was nice to just exist together.
Tango sighed, and Jimmy looked at him. “You okay?”
Tango shrugged. “Yeah, I’m just tired. All this running around is wearing me out. It's hard to just slow down, ya know?”
Jimmy started massaging Tango’s shoulders and arms, and Tango’s body visibly relaxed. “Can I help?”
Tango had his eyes closed and hummed. “This is helping quite a bit, actually.”
Jimmy ran his hands down Tango’s chest and rested them on his hips. “I can think of another way to help.”
Tango opened his eyes and cocked an eyebrow, “Oh yeah?” Jimmy gave Tango a quick peck on the lips before turning invisible. “Uh… Jimmy?” He felt Jimmy’s hands start undoing his pants. “Oh shit.”
He watched as his pants opened up, bucking into the invisible pressure that ran along his clothed cock. He started panting when he was his cock was fished out, and Jimmy started stroking him.
He wanted to close his eyes and rested his head on the wall behind him, but the sight of his cock being worked was mesmerizing. The skin was slightly moving along with Jimmy’s invisible hand. “This is… really hot.”
Jimmy quietly chuckled and slowly took Tango’s cockhead into his mouth.
Tango grunted at the feeling and bucked his hips. He watched as his cock was slowly slicked up with spit. The deeper Jimmy took him, the more the skin moved. Tango placed his hand on Jimmy’s head and slowly took control, entwining his fingers in his hair.
He started pausing every time Jimmy had his cock fully down his throat, quietly humming as he felt Jimmy swallow around him. He alternated between thrusting into his mouth and keeping his nose pressed into the short hair at the base of his cock. He could feel Jimmy panting every time he was allowed to breathe.
He bucked his hips and continued to watch. He could see Jimmy swallowing around him, the tip of his cock changing shape the smallest bit. That, mixed with how well Jimmy was taking him, made him cum sooner than he expected. He held Jimmy on his cock as he came down his throat, the tightness drawing it out. He kept him there so long that Jimmy started taking suffocating damage. The first tick pulling him back into being visible.
Jimmy looked wrecked. His hair was plastered to his forehead, and his eyes were watery. Tango moaned and pressed him even deeper, not wanting to pull out quite yet. Jimmy took a few more ticks of damage before pulling him off his cock.
He cradled Jimmy’s face in his hand and ran his thumb across his cheek. “Was that too much?”
Jimmy tried to answer, his voice hoarse, and he shook his head instead.
Tango made a soft noise and slid down the wall, pulling Jimmy close. “I’m sorry, love. I should have asked first.” He was running his hands through Jimmy’s hair as the other man rested on his chest.
“It’s okay.” He sounded rough and cleared his throat.
Tango pulled him into a kiss. Soft and gentle. His voice was just a whisper. “I love you.”
Jimmy whispered back. “I love you too.”