Blowing off steam

i've been gone for fifty-seven years, come get yalls gay-

Trans!James Reynolds x Francis Kinloch (this ship doesn't make sense to anyone that hasnt read my ask book)
Aka. The one where Reynolds gets pounded
Aka. I wanted to post this in my ask book, but I feel like it would be out of place

Also, the question mark with the word "boyfriend" is not there to invalidate Reyn's gender, the question mark is used to represent the fact that Francis and James don't know where they stand relationship-wise, Reynolds is very much so a man

First time writing smut also! Hope yall enjoy!

TW/ Uncensored cursing and smut

No one's POV

Reynolds came home that day beyond annoyed. He was immensely frustrated and wanted to punch so many holes in the wall that it would collapse and crush him in the rumble.

But, he instead found himself pacing around the living room desperately trying not to cave in the house.

Since his relationship with Maria, Reyn has accepted that he has anger issues and struggles to control it. Although, nowadays he is better at managing it, what with help from his friends and his sorta kinda boyfriend.

It was scary at first, terrifying even, to accept that he was his father. As much as he wanted to blame his violent ways on the alcohol, he couldn't. It was all him, from the very beginning.

If he thought that was scary, this was even more horrifying. "This" being, the chance that he might fall back into his old ways. The thought of raising his hand to Francis the way he had with Maria made him sick.

But he couldn't deny that he was growing, he was noticing the patterns in his head. He was noticing that he was angry over stupid stuff, and then he was angry because he was angry over the stupid stuff. But, even though that doesn't seem helpful, it is, it's very helpful actually.

Every now and then, though, he found himself falling the same patterns. Right now he just wanted to lock himself away and maybe break everything in his room. But Francis, noticing his rage, instead dragged Reyn to his room.

"Francis. I'm currently using all my self control not to fucking snap your neck right now."
"Hush." Was all he got as a response, and he was about to start an argument, but then he was shoved in Francis's room.

"HEY-" Reynolds started, but was cut off when Francis kissed him and pinned him to the door. Once the shock faded, Reyn kissed back; the kiss was all teeth, tongue, and passion. Both men panting when they finally pulled away.

"Want a way to blow off some steam?" Francis asks, a smirk pulling at his lips as he already knows the answer.
Meanwhile, Reyn's face splits into a grin, "God yes."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Francis's mouth was on his neck. The taller man let out a shaky breath, his head thumping softly against the door as he went lax against it.

Francis was a biter, he much prefered to leave bite marks than hickeys. So he covered Reyn's neck in bites, pulling soft pants and quiet moans from him.

Reynolds pulls Francis into another heated kiss and the younger man guides them to the bed, making quick work of stripping him.

Shoes, socks, gloves, and his trenchcoat were already off before his back even hit the bed. Francis also threw Reyn's hat somewhere behind him and raked his hands through the taller man's hair.

The touch was gone fast though, as Francis made swift work of his shirt. The article of clothing was tossed somewhere in the room to be found at a later date as well. Although he'd usually complain about how his lover treated his clothes, a few kisses from Francis to a few of his more meaningful scars shut him up.

His binder was off next.

Despite him constantly trying to convince Francis that he had done much more gruelling tasks with it on, Francis just wouldn't budge. In fact, the conversation usually ended in Francis chewing Reyn out for working out or going on physical-heavy missions while still having his binder on.

The discomfort was worth it if it made Francis shut up. But his chest was never bare, Francis knew he'd just be caught up in the discomfort if it was. The binder got replaced with a sports bra that actually held everything in place so Reyn wouldn't get too distracted with it all; not that he'd be paying much attention to anything other than Francis.

Finally, with one swift movement, his pants and boxers were also thrown somewhere. Which led to him smacking Francis upside the head when the shorter man cooed at how wet he was. Francis only grinned and got Reyn to relax against the pillow and spread his legs.

His breathing went shaky when Francis kissed at his thighs, and he couldn't help but whine when the asshole hovered just over his heat.

Reynolds growled, he didn't need this teasing, not when his blood was already boiling. "Francis I swe-hAH~!" The taller man gets cut off when his lover finally starts to lick at his walls. Reyn is left gripping the sheets and letting out small pants and moans as Francis continues his ministrations.

Francis pauses and pulls away so he can grab the bottle of lube before his lips are around his boyfriend's? (Yes the question mark must always be pronounced) clit. The boyfriend? in question is gripping the sheets tighter and moaning louder.

It had taken quite awhile for Francis to get Reyn comfortable enough to be loud, the taller man was usually too embarrassed to make any noise.

The dominant man couldn't help but smile at the noise his partner was making, but abruptly pulled away from him when he remembered something. The man under him whined but Francis ignored him, instead grabbing something from the bedside drawer.

The object in question was a nice leather collar that he secured around Reyn's neck, smiling at the deep blush that tipped his ears. With the collar now secure around the older's neck, Francis went back to teasing him, also opening the lube and lubing up three fingers.

Reyn instinctively grabs hold of his lover's hair and fucking whimpers; something he'd deny til the day he dies; when Francis pushes a finger into his ass.

Francis never fucked his pussy, in the younger man's word, "You're a man and you deserve to be fucked as such." The words, of course, didn't make Reyn feel all warm and fuzzy at all.

Francis chuckles against him at the noise, earning him a harsh tug to his hair that he responds with by thrusting his finger. Reynolds continues to let out choked noises as Francis adds a second finger and scissors him open.

Reyn's pain tolerance is insanely high, he's gotten to the point where he'd merely wince if he were shot. But still, Francis always preps him carefully, just to rile him up more than anything.

Although another plus is hearing the high-pitched cry from the man under him when he thrusts his fingers against his prostate. Francis finally adds the third finger and continues to fuck Reyn with them, occasionally grazing his sweet spot and relishing in the moans he received in response.

Francis pulls away from Reyn's heat to take a good look at him; in all his flushed face, sweat striken, dripping wet glory. Francis felt his breath hitch at the sight of Reyn looking up at him. Those dark, half lidded orbs still managing to look annoyed.

So the shorter man decided he'd prepped him enough and took out his fingers, drawing a small whine from Reynolds. The taller man immediately shut up, though, when Francis finally stripped. His shirt went flying with his sweats and boxers following closely behind.

Francis then grabbed Reyn's thighs and pushed his legs up, giving him a nice view of the older man's hole.

"Awww, you're so desperate for me." Francis cooed, chuckling at the glare he received.
"Just shut the fuck up and get inside me." Reyn growled back, although there was no bite to his words. Francis took a shaky breath, Reyn would rarely say things like that, but those words alone made him drop the teasing act.

Francis moved his grip from the older's thighs to his hips, then he lined up with his ass and slammed home; bottoming out in one movement and relishing in the loud, strangled cry that he got in response. He didn't give his lover more than a second to adjust before pulling out slowly and slamming back in. The burn, Reyn decided, was completely welcome.

From there he established a borderline teasing pace, fucking Reynolds slow and deep. The submissive man's cries and moans only increased in volume with every thrust.

Panting heavily, Reynolds most definitely did not beg for Francis to go faster, and his exact words were absolutely not "M-Master please faster, I need you so bad~!"

Francis, with a laugh, gives the man what he wants and starts to quicken his pace. He finds himself gripping James's ass as he pounds into him, teasing him as one does.

"Fuck Princess~ you take me so well-shit~-like you were made to be my own p-personal cocksleeve~." Francis's voice strained, but a smirk was still prominent on his features.

All the submissive man could do in the midst of the pleasure was glare pathetically, althought the expression fell away as soon as Francis rediscovered his prostate. Reynolds's back arching off the bed and his speech turning into babbled pleas and loud cries. Forgetting completely about preserving any semblance of dignity, giving away fully to the pleasure.

Meanwhile, the dominant man was busy biting at Reyn's thighs and leaving more marks on his neck that would definitely get him some weird looks around the house. God he loved this; loved the cries of his princess, loved the way his thighs trembled, loved it every time his grip on the sheets would tighten, he loved it all; he loved James.

He desperately wished Reyn let him take pictures, just so he could have a reminder of how his face looked when he was wrecked. Of course, Francis could fuck him whenever he liked, but that wasn't the point.

The man under him was still pleading; but the only words that he seemed to be able to form were "please" and "Master". Francis shushes his ramblings with a fiery kiss that is once again, all teeth and tongue.

"Cl-Close~" Reyn managed to choke out once the two pulled away. To which the younger male just kissed him again, a cocky grin playing at his lips. While Reyn was distracted with the kiss, Francis slipped a hand to his clit, only grazing it every now and then; but with how sensitive his princess was, it made him let out a wail of a moan.

Reyn instinctively covered his mouth in an attempt to quiet himself, but Francis wasn't having it. The man under him whined and squirmed when his hands were pinned to the bed, but his lover shushed him.

"Cum for me Princess~, be a good boy and cum~" Francis bit more at his boyfriend's? jaw and neck, making sure to leave marks in places he knew he wouldn't be able to cover. As Kinloch here was pretty possessive and felt immese pride in seeing Reynolds all marked up, claimed.

He sunk his teeth into the certain spot on the older man's neck, knowing that would push him over the edge. Under him, Reynolds spasms uncontrollably and borderline screams as he cums. But he doesn't get a break, as Francis keeps up his relentless pace, keeping him wailing and twitching.

Overstimulation is quick to overcome him, and he is babbling pleas once again, but Francis kisses him softly. The kiss is over much too quickly for Reyn's liking.

Francis's thrusts are growing sloppy, and he's already muttering, "I'm close Babyboy~"

Those words, of course, do not have Reynolds begging for Francis to cum inside his ass; and, once again, his exact words are not, "Master please, inside~! Fill me up~!"

A few more thrusts has Francis cumming with a loud moan, he rides it out for a bit before stilling inside Reyn. The older man was complety blissed out and dazed. The younger of the two couldn't help but smile at him; completely limp and panting.

Reynolds whined a bit when he pulled out and left to get a wet towel, but Francis shushed him once he returned. The shorter gently cleaned him, shushing his whimpers and whines.

Once he had cleaned Reyn the best he could, he threw a blanket over the two of them; Reynolds would rather die than admit that he automatically cuddled up to Francis.

But whether or not they'd admit to anything, they still fell asleep in each other's arms.

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Hope you enjoyed!
BUH BYE!!!

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