We're all living in Amerika (Till/Flake)

Flake placed his foot on the toilet seat, pushing him up so he could buck onto Tills fingers.He pushed his glasses on top of his head, since they were fogging up by this time.

Till thrust his fingers in and out of Flake's tight passage, stretching his lover wide.

Flake purred at the sensation. His hand moved down Tills chest until he reached his groin. He took the larger mans shaft and ran his fingers across the underside.

Till gave a small gasp, hissing softly and forcing his fingers deeper into Flake, rubbing his walls teasingly.

Flake craned his neck and squeezed the mans erection before moving his hand and scratching the back of his ball sack.

Till growled, pulling his fingers out.
"Now...."
He was ready...

"Now" Flake agreed. He place his hand on Tills lower back, bringing him closer.

Till roughly trusted into Flake, his mouth covering that of his lover and swallowing any cries.

If Till hadn't of covered his mouth, they would would of have flight attendants rushing in to see if he was ok. His eyes squeezed shut as he felt the massive organ enter him.

Indeed Till was huge, he was good, a very good lover and he took good care. He made sure Flake was able to scream and alert people of their activities.

A deep rumble came from Flakes chest. He wriggled his hips slightly before tightening the hold his legs had around Tills waist.

Till was brutally thrusting in and out of his lover, grutal cried coming from him every second.

"Gahh fuck Till" Flake gasped. He reached over and held onto the safety bar on the wall. The smell of raw sex filling the small room.

Till loved that smell, he got off on it.
He inhaled deeply, grinning hungrily.
It made him thrust harder, pressing him deeper into Flake.

The back of his head hit the door as he craned his neck. A small gasped past his lips as he toyed with Tills nipples.

Till groaned, panting as Flake played with him.
"Oh God, Flake your so fucking tight!"

"I can be tighter" he chuckled before clenching his entire body.

Till howled, he could feel himself getting close to his orgasm, Flake was already chocking him...

"Sit down on the toilet seat, with me on your lap" Flake managed to get out between his gasps.

Till grinned, pulling out and sitting Flake on the floor before closing the lid and sitting down before picking Flake up by the hips and slowly lowering him onto his throbbing erection.

"Oh fuck Till" He moaned. He lifted his self up before slamming himself back down.

Till let out a loud moan, his hands gripping Flake's hips with bruising force, promising to leave finger shaped marks to mar his pail skin.

He pounded himself down harder. He rolled his hips roughly

"Gah! Fuck!'
The sound of Till's scream was heard throughout the plane, leaving no one curious about just what they were doing.

Flake chuckled lightly before taking one of Tills nipples between his teeth. He slammed himself down harder, feeling his orgasm building.