1Tom was still getting used to coming over to the Diaz's to hang out with their son. After his breakup with Star, Tom thought Marco would quit being his friend. But he was still invited over to play video games and eat nachos like nothing happened. It meant a lot to the demon that Marco continued to care despite the past.
Tonight he was coming by to surprise Marco with the newest video game that' the Hispanic boy couldn't stop talking about. Tom managed to get one before it even went on sale and was excited to show his best friend.
Tom used his flames to appear outside Marco's bedroom door. At least that was where he intended on making his appearance. Instead he misjudged by a few feet and ended up in a closet full of red hoodies. Maybe he should start ringing the doorbell like Marco suggested countless times before.
Just as the purple skinned demon was about to come out of the closet, he noticed something from between the crack of the door. Or should he say someone.
Marco was dressed in one of his princess dresses and was in the middle of fixing his wig in a presentable fashion. Tom felt the heat rise to his face as he stared openly at his friend. Marco was wearing a shorter sleeveless dress that showed off his tan arms. It's teal color showing off the darkness of his skin and making his brown eyes stand out. He had a smaller stature but evidence of adventuring and karate training showed in his biceps. Tom's eyes trailed down hungrily as he took in the laced up heels and the fabric that hugged his waist as Marco bent over the vanity to tie gold bow in his hair.
Dropping the game, Tom pulled away from the sight with guilt filling him for intruding on his best friend this way. He felt even worse when he noticed his erection painfully straining against his jeans. He couldn't use his flames to disappear unless he wants to burn the rest of Marco's clothes. He was stuck here until Marco left.
Daring to peek out of the crack again, Tom looked around the room until he found Marco. Admiring his hard work in the mirror, oblivious that there was another set of eyes on him, Marco twirled around.
Tom couldn't help but wonder who Marco was putting all that on for. It shouldn't bother him so much that his best friend might be getting ready for somebody but it hurt to imagine someone else seeing Marco this way.
Despite being grateful for Marco's friendship, Tom still sometimes wanted more. He always shoved those feelings down since that was what caused all his problems with Star but it was getting increasingly harder. Especially now that Tom had a clear image in his mind of Marco's ass in that dress. He really hoped that Marco wasn't about to leave for a date with someone else. Tom doubted he had enough self control to stop him from burning them to ash.
He was pulled out of his possessive thought process by a moan. For a moment Tom was worried that he was the source of the sound until he looked back at Marco. The dark haired boy was still looking at himself in the mirror but was fondling himself through the fabric of the dress. His erection was pushing the fabric of the dress out in the most obscene way.
Tom couldn't handle the sight. He reached down and unzipped his jeans, pulling his cock out to finally give into the urges. Leaning on the closet door he started to slowly jerk himself off to the sounds Marco was making. He felt so close already and hearing Marco moan out made it feel as if he was going to cum right there.
At least he was until the closet door shifted and opened dumping the horny demon on the floor. Marco yelped and jumped back at the sight of Tom Lucitor laying face down in a heap.
"Tom?!" Marco seemed to have calmed down some but still seemed upset that he was being watched. "What were you doing in my closet? How long have you been here?"
Tom knew why Marco was asking how long he was watching. He was worried that Tom heard the moaning. Everyone close to Marco knew that he liked to dress up so that wasn't as big a surprise as knowing he was turned on by it. Tom was starting to feel even more guilt for the hard on he was trying to hide.
Tom could feel Marco staring at him expecting an answer, but he had no idea what to say. He decided to just say something before the tense silence went on any longer.
"You look really pretty, Marco."
Well that's not what he probably should have said, especially since that didn't really answer any of the other teen's questions. Tom sat up and kneeled on the floor, looking up at Marco like a knight waiting for his queen's orders. He didn't even realize his dick was still out until he noticed brown eyes staring at it.
"Shit. Sorry, I didn't mean to appear in your closet but when I did I noticed..." Tom's voice trailed off when he saw Marco lick his lips without breaking eye contact with Tom's cock. The sudden attention made it twitch causing the demon to groan.
He never thought he would be in this position. Resting on his knees in front of Marco with his dick hanging out of his pants. To make it feel even more surreal Marco was in a gorgeous dress and would not stop staring hungrily at the purple skinned dick in front of him.
Finally Marco broke the silence. "Do you like what you see?"
Tom was sure that it was intended to sound flirtatious but it came out more timid. He didn't care though because it felt like he has finally been given permission to appreciate the gorgeous body in front of him. He felt himself numbly nodding as he stared at the bulged dress only a few feet away from him.
He looked back up at Marco's flushed face, finally making eye contact with those gorgeous chocolate eyes. Tom wanted more than anything to touch that tan skin and see that face flush. More than anything, Tom wanted to hear him moan again, but this time, he wanted to be the one to cause it.
"Can I touch you?"
Marco turned away from the demon blushing even harder somehow. He covered his face with his hands trying to hide from Tom's gaze. Tom waited for what felt like an eternity with his dick still hard and exposed. He wouldn't do anything Marco didn't want despite how much he would hate having to go back to his room to fantasize about what could of been.
Eventually Marco nodded before looking directly into Tom's scarlet eyes. That was all it took before Tom seemingly pounced onto the Hispanic teen, pushing him into the mirror behind them. Tom pressed his lips to Marco's slightly chapped ones and basically moaned when he felt them kissing him back.
Tom ran his hands along the other's sides, delighting in the shiver he got as a response. Gripping his waist, being mindful not to tear the beautiful fabric, Tom bit gently onto Marco's bottom lip before pulling away.
"You are the most beautiful person I've ever seen. I want to hear those gorgeous sounds again." Tom was basically growling out his words now. It was getting harder not to take what was his. He lifted Marco up by his thighs and rubbed his cock against the buldge hidden by the fabric of the dress.
It seemed he got his wish, cause as soon as Marco felt Tom's cock against his own he let out a shuddering moan. He rested his head against Tom's shoulder to try to hide the blush on his face.
"Tom, please"
Marco sounded so desperate and it made Tom want to do whatever he begged him to do. God he would move mountains in order to make Marco happy. But he had no clue what he was begging for.
"I will do anything you want. But you need to ask for it first." Tom hoped that Marco wouldn't read into it too much in case this was a one time thing. He really hoped that this wasn't a one time thing but now wasn't the time to dwell on that. Especially with him holding Marco against his cock.
"Please, I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me Tom." Marco had begun grinding against Tom's dick. He even reached down and started jerking him off, the impatient bastard.
Tom was trying so hard to hold on to his self control after hearing Marco's request. He needed to make sure Marco understood what he was asking. The demon doubted he knew what it took to be fucked by another male. He definitely didn't know what it meant to be fucked by a demon male.
"Are you sure? Marco, I don't want to hurt you and I don't want to make you do anything you're not ready for." Tom pulled away from Marco slightly forcing him to make eye contact with the demon.
Something on his face must show how much care he felt towards the human and the unsatiable lust he was feeling, because Marco smiled shyly at him before shocking him even more.
"I've practiced before on my dildo. I did it last night so I should still be loose. You might have to stretch me a little but it won't take much."
Tom almost dropped Marco from shock. This nerdy boy who organized his hoodies and dressed up in beautiful flowy dresses also owned a dildo. And apparently he used it last night. The image in Tom's brain of Marco riding a dildo made him grip the tan thighs a little tighter.
He adjusted his grip to grab the humans backside so he could walk them over towards the bed. Setting Marco down like the princess he looked like, Tom went back to kneeling in front of him. Except this time he was in between his legs.
"Who knew you were such a little slut? Well if you use a dildo you must also clean up really well too." Tom was grinning at Marco from his spot. Despite his submissive position, he felt like he was the one in charge especially with Marco blushing like that.
Marco quickly nodded understanding what Tom was intending to do. Reaching up and slowly pushing the teal dress up over tan muscular thighs, Tom thought nothing else could shock him. Until he saw the silky black lace panties that was restraining Marco's throbbing erection.
Tom got over his newest surprise rather quickly, due to the increase of blood rushing towards his dick at the sight. He pulled them to the side a little and saw Marco's entrance twitching in anticipation. Licking the palm of his hand Tom got to work jerking off Marco.
Marco was letting out the most beautiful whimpers when Tom started off slow, grinding into the demon's hand to get more friction. Tom was basically drooling the time he decided to give his princess a surprise of his own.
Licking a stripe across Marco's puckered hole, he was happy to find he was right about Marco being anal attentive about cleaning. Marco's legs twitched against him as he gave another tentative lick. Hearing that gorgeous moan again, Tom began licking and sucking Marco's entrance like his life depended on it.
The sounds they were making sounded like they came out of a porno. Marco was moaning and whimpering while he thrust into Tom's hand; the demon felt the wetness on his fingers as he made the most obscene slurping noises as he ate Marco's ass. Fucking the tight hole with his tongue and appreciating the squirming movements he caused, the demon felt the pre-cum gather at Marco's tip. The demon's wrist was starting to hurt from the awkward position when he finally pulled away. Not wanting this to end before he could see everything the teen above him had to offer.
Marco whined at the loss of contact, making Tom's dick jump in anticipation. He wasted no time pressing a finger into the wet puckered hole, slowly letting the heat engulf his finger until he was knuckle deep inside.
After going in and out a few times, Tom was surprised to feel very little resistance. Inserting another one, he bit his lip when he noticed a low whine that was pushed out of Marco as he pressed inside. Thrusting in and curling his fingers in just the right way, Marco started convulsing and moaning like a whore when Tom pressed against his prostate.
Tom felt his own self-control disappear with that moan as he pulled his fingers out and shoved his jeans down his thighs a little more. He couldn't wait any longer, and it looked like Marco felt the same. The Hispanic teen was basically writhing, waiting for Tom to fuck the life out of him.
Marco went to pull down his panties to give Tom better access, but the demon grabbed his wrist before he managed to pull them off his hips.
"Leave them on," Tom said. "You look so good with those lacy panties holding your cock." Tom had no clue where the absolute filth was coming out of his mouth was coming from, but he really wanted to fuck Marco in those damned panties. "Please, leave them on. For me."
That seemed to be all it took because Marco let go of the fabric and reached out and pulled Tom closer. This kiss was full of need and passion as there teeth hit together and explored each other's mouths.
Tom pulled away more to continue what he started than for the air his lungs was screaming for. Lifting up Marco's tan legs so that his ankles rested on Tom's shoulders, the demon finally held his neglected cock again. He spit in his hand once again only this time he used it to lube himself up. Lining up the tip of his head against Marco's entrance, he looked down at the human he was about to have sex with.
None of Tom's fantasies compared to the image he was currently burning into his brain. Marco's face was flushed and his lips swollen from their kiss. His dress was pulled up past his stomach with his cock straining against the silky fabric on display for Tom to stare at.
Slowly pushing inside, he watched and felt as his dick was enveloped by the other's tight heat. Marco let out a soft gasp once his hips stopped against his tan ass. His eyes were screwed shut and he started biting his already chapped lips. Tom forced himself to hold still as he waited for Marco to give him the go ahead.
Tom tried to distract him from any discomfort by kissing and biting marks into his neck. Being extra mindful of his sharper teeth so he wouldn't break the delicate skin underneath him. After leaving a few love bites he felt Marco grinding on his dick, clearly wanting more.
Tom let out a groan and gripped Marco's hips tightly. Pulling back slowly before sliding back into him, settling into a slow pace. Teasing little whimpers out of the brunette underneath him with the tedious movements.
He was shocked when he felt Marco lock his ankles and grind down onto him, letting out an soft moan as Tom's dick was forced to go inside him faster than before.
"Little impatient aren't you?" Tom teased as he fucked into the Hispanic teen beneath him. He didn't expect Marco to start nodding at him with half lidded eyes.
He gave in and started pounding into the teen beneath with a bruising pace. Marco was letting out the most sinful sounds as Tom snapped his hips against his ass. He was moaning and reaching out trying to pull Tom closer, scratching his back with blunt nails.
"Mmhm, T-Tom"
Hearing his name being moaned out past those angelic lips, he pulled back and started fucking him even deeper somehow. Eventually he found that same bundle of nerves, making Marco scream out from beneath him.
"FUCK, TOM"
Hearing that he found the right spot, Tom pulled out slowly letting his head stop at the rim of his asshole. Leaning over he kissed those chapped lips and tried to capture every moan as he plowed directly into his princess.
He quite liked the thought of Marco being his. Tom wanted to be the only one to see Marco like this. Looking heavenly in his dresses and sounding like an angel when he called out his name.
He felt his back being torn to shreds from Marco's nails trying to pull Tom deeper inside of him. He released the brunette's mouth mid moan, growling out, "Mine."
He didn't mean to claim Marco as his without checking with him first. But Marco didn't seem to mind, letting out a moan as he moved his hands across Tom's purple skin before winding his fingers into his fiery red hair. Pulling the demon close, he made sure he heard the string of moans that sounded like, "I'm yours."
Knowing that he was accepting of his place as Tom's, the demon started a bruising pace. Gripping Marco's tan hips tighter until he started breaking the skin with his claws. Making sure to keep aimed at that specific bundle of nerves, Tom reached down and started jerking Marco off underneath his panties.
It seemed that was all it took for Marco to release, clenching tightly around Tom's dick forcing an orgasm out of the demon. Emptying his cock inside of Marco, he rode out the climax til they were both exhausted.
Tom pulled out with an audible sound, using the last of his strength to not collapse on top of Marco. They stayed like that looking at each other with the stench of sex surrounding them. Marco turned and looked at Tom with a strange look in his eyes.
"Still think I look pretty?"
Marco's dress was stained with his cum, and his face was sweaty and flushed. His wig had come loose and was lying beneath him, revealing natural brown waves clinging to his forehead and sticking up oddly. He had hickeys and love bites covering his neck that were already starting to bruise. Tom thought he looked beautifully destroyed and he couldn't imagine him looking any more attractive.
"I think you look stunning." Tom leaned over and kissed Marco gently, wanting him to feel what the demon did when he first saw him.
Pulling away breathlessly, they looked at each other for a few moments before Marco grimaced. Tom looked at him curiously, worried he might've hurt the brunette.
"Your cum is ruining my clothes." He looks at the demon with a pout, his bottom lip poking out in a cute fashion. Tom held back a chuckle before running to the bathroom to get a towel. Gently cleaning up their mess the best he could, he noticed more than a few persistent stains.
"Think your gonna have to wash them. Sorry, man."
Throwing the towel to the floor, Tom laid down on Marco's chest, ignoring the sticky dress. He was enjoying the moment too much to think about something as ridiculous as cleanliness. Marco had an arm holding the demon against his chest, fingers idly playing with red hair. Tom was beginning to doze, dreaming of a cozy life with his princess.
"So why were you in my closet?"
Marco's question seemed to break through Tom's sleep addled mind. He groaned pressing harder into Marco's chest, remembering he was there to play video games with him.
"I got the new Mackie Hand video game and wanted to surprise you." He felt more than heard Marco giggling underneath his face. He turned and looked into those deep brown eyes that he lost himself in anytime he looked too hard. Tom believed he found peace whenever he felt seen by those eyes.
"Well, you certainly surprised me. How long had you been in the closet?"
Ignoring the teasing comment, Tom leaned up closed the gap between their lips. This kiss was far more intimate than anything they've done tonight. Tom's hand on Marco's cheek gently pushing him closer. He made sure that once they pulled apart that he poured every ounce of love he had for the human into that kiss.
"Don't worry. Something tells me I won't be in the closet much longer."