Day 6: Cock warming and morning sex.
Zemo has been nothing but impressed with his husband, Helmut, on this camping trip. The man is just so accomplished at everything he sets out to do. From the way he makes camp to the hunting to cleaning their kills and cooking food at the fire. Zemo is deeply in love with the man, this doppelganger of his who is similar in appearance yet different in overall life experiences.
The Sokovian can be soft with his super soldier. Can trust. To the point that he sleeps naked with the man in their tent that night, curled in his arms, his back to Helmut's chest. It's frigid by morning but warm under their blankets. Zemo can feel his husband's erection against his ass, so he reaches for the lube and then reaches back to coat that morning wood with the slick substance. Just get him ready and lined up, so if the man wakes from all the touching, he can push right in.
Helmut tightens his grip on the man when he starts moving around and grumbles. "Stop moving around; you'll let the cold in." Then he felt the lubed hand wrap around his cock and line him up. He opens one eye to observe his husband before closing it again. Waiting and faking sleep for a few minutes before he decides he is cold, and Zemo's insides will be pretty warm. He slowly pushes the head of his cock past the tight ring of muscle biting his lip to hold back any sound for the moment. Then, gradually, inch by inch, he slips in. Once bottomed out, he lets out the breath he has been holding and gives his hips a little wiggle, ensuring he is nestled in. Then, leaning in, he kisses the man's neck lightly. "Mmmm, thank you, baby, for warming me up."
Well, Zemo isn't quiet. He'd almost drifted back to sleep when his husband didn't go for the opportunity immediately, but his eyes snapped open as that slick cock slowly pushed inside him. He lets out a soft sound, then more soft sounds as inch after inch is pushed inside him. His breath catches with the wiggle, appreciating those light kisses. "Yes. I'll keep you warm," he breathes out, keeping still. His cock is so hard now, but he can wait. Cock warming feels good. It's comforting, the connection, and it's such a tease all at the same time.
Helmut hums contently and nuzzles Zemo's neck. "I could go back to sleep." his words are mumbled against the man's neck. "So comfy." his eyes drift shut, relaxing as a warm hand travels down to wrap around his husband's erection. "At least my hand is warm." A few more kisses are placed before Helmut leaves lazy love bites on his porcelain skin.
"It is warm," Zemo whispers, cock throbbing in that hand. His eyes shut as he works on how to fall asleep under these conditions. Especially with the love bites his husband is starting to give him, marking up his pale skin. "Helmut." Softly exhaled word. His ass clenches around all that cock inside him. "Do you intend to tease me as you fall asleep?"
Helmut is already half asleep. "Well, maybe it seems to be working." He chuckles. The hand around Zemo's cock gives a light squeeze before starting to stroke him slowly. His cock twitched inside his husband.
Zemo collects that hand from his cock. Just feels strange being touched while penetrated. He likes having the cum fucked out of him, after all. So the fingers are kissed, and the hand is held, the Sokovian snuggling back against his husband a little. "No more teasing. Just be warm and happy and rest."
Helmut grumbles a little, then replies. "Fine, I'll rest." he nuzzles into Zemo's neck and starts to drift off, his cock twitching now and again inside his husband.
Zemo takes a little longer but eventually drifts off as well. But an hour later, all that twitching finally gets to him, and he starts rocking his hips back against his husband in his sleep--just little ticks of his hips and soft pants.
Helmut stirs at his husband's head, nuzzling his neck. He returns the pace slowly, leaving light kisses and love bites on Zemo's neck. "You are a little minx, you know, that drawing me in." his hand rubs up and down the other side, the pace staying slow and loving.
It's an excellent way to wake up, being fucked so slowly and lovingly. It has Zemo moaning softly in the confines of their tent, hips rolling now into the thrusts. "Evidently, I'm wanton even in my sleep," he whispers, hands clutching the covers.
Helmut kisses his ear, moaning along the way, tugging on his ear lobe gently as he whispers. "Yes, you are my love, but I wouldn't have you any other way, dear." his hand goes up Zemo's chest, stopping briefly at his neck to give a little squeeze before grabbing his chin to turn his head so Helmut could kiss him tongue sliding into his mouth with little effort.
"Oh God, you can't just tease me with being choked like that," Zemo whimpers before sucking eagerly on the man's tongue. He keeps rolling his hips, moving them faster to take that big fucking cock. Zemo is eager for every slight attention and affection he can get.
As Helmut deepens the kiss, his hand moves back around Zemo's throat with a smile against his lips. "I love you so much, my stars." a few light pecks to his lips as he deepens the pace, making love to him.
Zemo presses into the choking, moaning hard for as long as he can still make noise. Finally, his lips purse, and he arches into the lovemaking. "Is it bad that I want to be pounded?" Zemo asks softly.
"Well, I was trying to make slow, passionate love to you." he shrugs. "But if you insist, I can surely provide. Would you like to stay like this or switch positions, my little dove?" his pace stays slow, only speeding up for a brief moment to tease him with a smile on his face.
