Title: Ice Cream Love
Rating: NC-17
Pairing:
Dugera
(Ryan Dunn and Bam Margera)
Summary:
Ryan's aching after a stunt, but Bam can always make him feel better
Warnings:
Sex, ice cream, Dugera love
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story. I do not know any of the famous people I write about and will never claim to. I'm just a fan and this is just my story.
I had seriously been hoping for just a quiet day, but with the Jackass crew around that was next to impossible. My whole body was screaming from at least eight takes of me jumping this stupid purple bike into a shrubbery. Originally I had flat out refused, but Bam had somehow coerced me into getting the footage. A long, tired groan escaped my slightly parted lips when I put my feet up on the coffee table. I reached out grabbing the container of vanilla ice cream digging a spoon in for a big bite. No matter how bad my body felt ice cream always made it feel better.
“How’s your knee”, Bam asked leaning over the back of the couch casually.
“Still jacked, thanks a lot!”
I hadn’t meant to be so snarky to my boyfriend, but I couldn’t help it. He sighed softly looking from me to the ice cream. Suddenly his cerulean eyes sparkled mischievously. I had seen that look way too many times and alarms rang out in every muscle of my body. He smiled widely and those magical lips of his kissed away a small drip of vanilla left just below my lip.
“I promised I would make you feel better after.”
My eyebrow raised and I could only watch as the wheels whirled under those sexy, dark curls. He slid his black blazer off leaving it strewn across a random chair. My mouth began to water when his t-shirt slid over his gorgeously toned stomach.
“What are you planning, Bam?”
“I’m gonna making you feel better.”
I reached over to him cupping his chin gently pulling him into a soft kiss. His fingers slid their way down to the hem of my shirt pulling it up slowly. Goosebumps trailed after every little touch of his gentle fingers. Smiling his signature smirk Bam sunk to his knees slipping between my spread legs. Within seconds he had my belt, pants, and boxers off. He reached up taking the container of slightly melted ice cream from my hand.
“What’s that for.”
Instead of answering me he dipped two fingers into the creamy white ice cream looking up at me before he smeared it along the head of my half-hard cock. I gasped loudly at the sudden burst of cold, but his tongue was quick to bring back warmth. His rough, pink tongue swirled around collecting every drip of the ice cream.
“Oh fuck, Bam!”
He collected even more ice cream spreading it over every inch of my quickly hardening cock. I couldn’t believe a whimper actually left my mouth when he proceeded to clean every single inch of me. After repeating this process twice my hands were balled into tight fists clutching at the couch. The instant transition from cold to hot was exquisite torture.
“Please! Need to be in you!”
He ignored my request this time reaching down to coat my balls. I always kept my balls cleanly shaven, and Bam loved to lick them. This was a completely different experience though; his tongue was fire melting the ice that had made me cringe. He climbed into my lap brushing his tongue over my left nipple before covering it in the ice cream. A shiver racked my entire body as my nipple hardened to a tight little rock. He licked and suckled me clean then moved onto the right one. I moaned so loudly arching up all the way off the couch.
“BAM!”
His pants found their way somehow into the pile of clothing. He shifted slightly so that my cock just brushed against his tight little hole. My hands fumbled to seek out the ice cream finding it easily. He winced as I pressed a freezing cold finger into him. My lips found his naturally when I pushed a second thick digit in. I quickly scissored my fingers working fast, but trying not to hurt him.
“Just fuck me, Ryan!”
I smiled a little bit sensing his urgency. In one quick motion my fingers slid out to be replaced with my hard cock. He moaned so loudly lifting up instantly before sinking back down into me. I had to bite my lip to keep from cumming right there at the first feeling of his tight, hot hole. His nails dug into my shoulders harshly when he began to ride me. His hips slammed into mine harshly eliciting animalistic moans from both of us. My hand slid in between us wrapping around his thick dick stroking his time with his bouncing. Before I could get a grip on my control, my cock began to spurt thick jets of cum deep into his sweet ass. I screamed his name in complete ecstasy pulling at his cock even harder bringing him to a climax quickly. Bam stiffened for a moment before collapsing onto my chest panting. It took both of us a couple minutes to slow our heartbeats and breathing.
“Wow!”
“Couldn’t have said it better myself, Rybear.”
We smiled at each other before kissing again.
“I’ve decided something.”
“Hhm?”
“We’re doing this after every stunt!”
Bam laughed softly snuggling into me tighter. My arms wound their way around him tighter snuggling him. I shifted my body to lay across the oversized couch with Bam curled up on top of me. His breathing slowly almost instantly to a steady pace; he was asleep.
“Night, BamBam”, I whispered playing with his hair for a moment before passing out.
This fanfiction was originally posted on my LiveJournal.
