(Don't) Talk Dirty to Me | By : jen0va99 Category: +M through R > Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney Views: 2702 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
NOTES: Written for the PW Kink Meme.
PAIRING: Phoenix/Apollo
PROMPT: Okay, so there's this porn out there, anon. This gay porn. With this totally inexperienced second-time-getting-fucked bottom getting pounded whilst on all fours and moaning. And it's pretty hot.
At least, it's pretty hot until he tries to talk dirty and says, and I quote, "Oh, that's right daddy. Use the ass. Love the ass."
And I don't know about you, Anon, but this anon just loses it every time he says that and can't stop lulzing.
And now, dearest Anons, it is time for you to write this into the Ace Attorney fandom :D My mind tells me Apollo's the one who says it with either Phoenix (it's the "daddy" part) or Klavier or Kristoph doing him, but it doesn't much matter. Nor does it matter if he ruins the moment and lulz ensue or it's a tender moment.
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Trucy was at school (for once), and Apollo had no clue what overcame Phoenix so suddenly. They were merely sitting on the couch, watching some television, just generally hanging out on a slow day. Maybe he’d been alone for too long, maybe he really was attracted to Apollo, maybe he was just… curious.
Whatever the cause was, Apollo had found himself draped over Phoenix’s lap, the older man kissing him with incredible fervor and undressing him at the same time. Apollo was confused due to the circumstances—this was Phoenix Wright, after all—but it wasn’t like he was a virgin or anything. He’d had two girlfriends before, thank you very much—and, well, there was that one time when he worked at Gavin Law Offices…
“Ack!”
Apollo fell not-so-gently to the floor, landing on his hands and knees. Phoenix had managed to get him naked, it seemed, even though Apollo hadn’t helped at all (or maybe he had… admittedly he was sort of caught up in the moment, what with Phoenix kissing him the way he was); he wore not a stitch of clothing, save his bracelet.
He glanced behind him when he heard the rustling. Phoenix’s hat had been discarded, and he was currently removing his hoodie. Apollo gulped; the older man was seriously going to go through with this, then. Not that Apollo minded… sure, Phoenix was pretty scruffy and hobo-like, but he was still attractive… and though Apollo was only with one man before, it hadn’t been a bad experience. The sex was a little one-sided with Kristoph, but Apollo still felt good in the long run…
Apollo jerked as Phoenix kissed a path down his spine, tongue lolling from side to side. Okay, so no one did that before (especially no one with such a whiskery face).
Apollo heard himself moan when Phoenix reached the base of his spine, nipping as the flesh of his lower back. Phoenix’s hands were on him, stroking his stiff cock and rolling his balls in his palm
“Mr. Wright…”
He was at a loss for words. Phoenix didn’t look like much of a sex talker anyway, which Apollo was grateful for. Just moan, breathe, encourage once in a while—
“What are you…!? Mr. Wri—ohh!”
The hot tongue lapping at his entrance definitely was not expected. Apollo sure as hell never considered a move like that would come into play during any of his sexual agendas.
Apollo arched his back, ass up high. Phoenix’s whiskers lightly scratched him but the tongue circling his anus felt so damn good. Apollo’s arms were quivering; he was breathing hard, squeezing his eyes shut as Phoenix drove his tongue inside him. He wondered if he could come just from this.
Then fingers replaced the tongue. Phoenix chuckled. “Maybe I should’ve warned you.”
Apollo managed an “mmn”.
“I don’t really have proper lube,” Phoenix said, “It’s… been awhile.”
“‘s okay…”
Slipping his pants down just enough to free his erection, Phoenix knelt in front of Apollo. “Suck it for a bit, okay?”
Apollo swallowed before apprehensively taking Phoenix’s cock into his mouth. He couldn’t take in much, as he was a total amateur when it came to this, but Phoenix cradled the back of his head in his hand, looking down at him, hips flexing in encouragement.
“You can use your tongue, you know.”
Well, duh. But Phoenix’s tone wasn’t condescending, merely to guide.
After a while, Phoenix pulled away. “I think that’s enough.”
Apollo licked his lips as the older man positioned himself behind him, inner voice telling him to relax. And then Phoenix was inching inside him, gripping his hips to keep him in place. Apollo breathed through his mouth, moaning; the intrusion burned, but it would get better, he knew Phoenix would make it better. Still, it hurt.
“You feel nice, Apollo.”
He picked up the arousal in Phoenix’s voice right away, almost thanking him for the compliment. It was funny, though… Phoenix never asked if he was the first man Apollo had slept with. Apollo wondered if Kristoph had told him—they had been friends and all. Or if Phoenix figured he wasn’t since Apollo was being so compliant. Maybe he just didn’t care…?
Phoenix thrust slowly, experimentally, and asked, “Ready?”
Apollo nodded. Phoenix started at a slow pace, which Apollo appreciated. He was still adjusting, but the pain was quickly subsiding with every thrust.
It wasn’t long until Phoenix began pounding into him, leaving Apollo crying out with his fingers clawed into the carpet beneath them. Phoenix’s cock lunged into his prostate, sending jolts of pleasure through Apollo’s entire body. He was hard-pressed to keep his Chords of Steel under control.
“Talk dirty for me, Apollo,” Phoenix panted, “don’t hold back.”
“M-Mr. Wright, I…”
“Call me Phoenix. Or Daddy,” the older man joked, gripping Apollo’s hips and fucking him, hard.
“Ph-Phoe—ah!”
Apollo’s arms were shaking, trying to hold himself up as Phoenix thrust into him so deep it nearly threw him off balance. Phoenix told him to talk dirty—that he had no experience with. At all. Even thinking about it made him feel silly.
“Do it, Apollo.”
He didn’t feel like it, it was so awkward, but Phoenix’s husky voice and soft command were hard to disobey.
“A-ah! Mr.—Daddy! Oh!” He was trying, honestly he was. “Th-that’s right, Daddy! Use the ass! Love the ass—!”
Apollo hoped his dirty-talking was what Phoenix was looking for… he didn’t know what else to say. ‘Fuck me’ seemed so cliché and lame…
Suddenly he felt Phoenix’s pace slow, then stop altogether. Apollo froze up.
Was he laughing!?
Apollo’s face turned a deep scarlet. Yeah, apparently he said the wrong thing. It didn’t sound sexy to him, either, but he was never asked to do that before!
“I… Mr. Wr—Phoenix, I’m not really… um, w-with the dirty talk…”
“Yeah, I noticed.” Phoenix was still laughing. Yeah, so Apollo had said something really dumb. In all fairness it was Phoenix’s fault.
Apollo shivered as Phoenix pressed into his back, talking close to his ear. “But that’s what makes you so cute.”
“I’m not cute—mnh!”
He felt somewhat lucky that his poor attempt at “dirty talk” hadn’t turned Phoenix off completely. The older man was still rock hard, and so was he.
Face pressed against Apollo’s shoulder blades, Phoenix said, “It’s alright. I can live without lines like that.”
Apollo lowered his face to the floor as Phoenix began to fuck him again, both of their slick bodies arching to meet each other. The scratching at his back felt strangely erotic. Phoenix was panting above him, one arm clamped around Apollo’s waist to hold him in place.
“I’m gonna come,” Apollo moaned, “Mr. Wright…”
“Phoenix.”
“Phoenix…!”
Quickly Apollo fisted his cock, muscles tightening. He shook and released, semen spurting from his cock and onto the yellow carpet. Phoenix palmed his forehead and pulled him back to kiss Apollo over his shoulder. Apollo sucked on Phoenix’s tongue, one hand tangling into Phoenix’s spiked hair.
Phoenix’s rhythm broke. He pulled away and bit Apollo’s shoulder as he came inside the younger man. The feeling was new to Apollo, so slick and wet with Phoenix’s cum; it was almost too slippery and he wasn’t too sure how much he liked feeling the semen slowly leaking down his thigh when Phoenix pulled out, but damn if he wasn’t utterly sated.
Apollo was still on all fours, recovering. His mind was spinning—he’d just had sex with Phoenix Wright. How, exactly, had he managed to sleep with yet another one of his mentors?
Phoenix rubbed his back affectionately. “You’re pretty good, Apollo. We ought to do that again, I think.”
Apollo nodded mutely.
“Next time, though, I think the dirty talk should stay out of it.”
Before Apollo could object, Phoenix stood and offered him a hand. “Come on, we gotta clean up before Trucy comes home. It’s almost 2:15, and I don’t think I want her to catch on to what Daddy did with her brother today.”
Yeah… Apollo so could’ve done without Phoenix saying that little bit of weirdness.
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