#damiano x transman

[vampyboy747]

DAMIANO DAVID x TRANSMALE OC

OKAY

Here it is. This is a little one-shot smut piece from a possible fic I might write. For context this is a Damiano x Transmale OC and I wrote it with the experience I (another transmasculine person) with my gender dysphoria. In this one shot there's no discussion of gender dysphoria. My lovely OC Marco has had top surgery, but he does not plan on having any kind of bottom surgery. He's on his steady dose of testosterone once a week.

Anyways I really hope you all enjoy. I'm thinking about making this one big story which will giving you more into the love story of Damiano and Marco...

Enjoy!

“You know you really should let me take a run to the laundromat tomorrow. I could get all of your clothes clean again so you don't have to keep buying new outfits once a week” Marco laughed as he folded some of the new shirts his boyfriend had gotten that day. He neatly placed them on the hotel room dresser before turning around to face Damiano.

The other man looked up from the bed and raised his eyebrow and said “Who says? I don't want us getting swarmed by paparazzi. I don't want to give them another reason to be up our asses again” 

“Ah! Who said you would have to come with me? I can step outside and people don't know who I am” Marco walked over, stopping once he got in front of Damiano. He slid his hand around his shoulders, one snaking just high enough to hold the back of his neck. He loved it when Damiano let his haircut grow out a bit. It made it so much easier for him to play with his boyfriend's hair in moments like these. 

“You are not leaving without me, no. You are in a foreign city and you barely speak the language my love. I don't need you getting lost or kidnapped!” He gasped dramatically, throwing his arms around his hips and pulling Marco in closer, so he could rest his cheek against his body. 

Marco laughed and only pushed his hands into Damiano’s hair more as he happily leaned  into the embrace of the other male “Oh yeah? That’s what is going to happen? I am going to get kidnapped?” he hummed and looked down at him, moving one hand to cup Damiano’s cheek. 

Damiano looked up at him and nodded “Si, you are going to get kidnapped”

“I think you are being dramatic” Marco said 

“Okay maybe but you will definitely get lost. You almost got lost in the airport when we flew in!” the italian male laughed

Name finally accepted defeat “Ugh fine fine you win. I won't do chores for you” he laughed and rolled his eyes.

“Mh good..” Damiano said before tightening his grip on Marco’s waist and tossing himself back onto the bed, so Marco came down with him. Marco giggled and quickly had to adjust to Damiano pulling them back. He put one knee on either side of Damiano’s body and rested himself right above Damiano's crotch so he wasn't resting on it. 

Marco kept laughing as they shifted to get comfortable. “I thought you said you didn't want to do this before we went out for dinner” he said, empathizing with the word “this”. 

Damiano hummed “We aren't doing it. You are just on me.” He looked up at him with a smirk

“Oh oh oh you mean if I dont move slightly down we won't do it?” Marco rubbed Damiano’s chest gently as they stared at each other.

“If you move down? What happens when you move down?” Damiano scoffed 

“When I move down honey….” He purred and slowly pushed his body down so he could straddle right over Damiano’s crotch. Marco was still just only in his pjs and Damiano was in a pair of gray sweat pants and a t- shirt. 

Damiano bit his lip “You are still just sitting there. We aren't doing anything”

Marco nodded and slowly began to rock his hips onto Damiano's crotch. He moved himself in little circles and up and down. He could feel the warmth pool between his lips and the pulse began to start.”What's this then?”

Damiano didn’t respond at first. He just slowly moved his hands behind his head. “We still aren't doing it..”

He looked down and hummed “We will soon” he giggled and kept grinding himself onto Damiano. He could feel his clothed lips push against Damianos' hardening cock. He slid his hands up Damiano's shirt slowly to keep his position stable. 

Damiano didn't want to give into the temptation, but he knew he was going to fall into it. He enjoyed the simpleness of it for a moment before moving his arms and placing his hands on Marco’s waist. He began to play with the waistline of his pants, watching his fingers dip into the band of other males' underwear. Damiano kept enjoying the moment until he just finally needed more. He pushed himself up and wrapped his arms around Marco’s waist, pulling him closer to his chest and only locking the straddle he had on him. The italian looked him deep in the eyes, stroking his back and sides before kissing him . He pushed his tongue into his mouth as they made out. Marco began to rock his body with Damiano’s help as they took their time not rushing it. 

Marco pulled away panting and ran his fingers through damiano’s hair “You should take your shirt off” He panted gently with a smile

“Only if you do the same” He said with a smirk 

“Fair deal….:

The two began peeling their shirts off, Marco just tossing it behind his head onto the floor and then Damiano whipping his to the end of the bed. The two admired each other as always before embracing each other once again. Their lips met, full of passion, as they held onto one another. Marco snaked his hands up to stroke over Damiano's chest. Similar to his grown out hair cut, Marco couldn't help but to fall in love with the light fuzz of chest hair on Damiano. Damiano smiled as they kissed, just letting the other boy feel around his body as he pleased. He was just starting to have fun of his own. 

Damiano pushed his hands into Marco’s lounge pants, gripping his ass from over his boxers. Marco gasped gently and giggled as he pulled away from the kiss for a moment “You like what you feel?” He asked and rocked his hips into his crotch a few more times.

“Oh yeah baby…I'm loving’ what I’m feelin’. But I think I'm going to want more soon…. And I  know that you will too” Marco gently gripped the fabric of the other man's shirt as their bodies rocked together in harmony. 

“Fuck it” The italtain mumbled, flipping them over so he was the one on top now. “We have time….” Damiano purred as he began to kiss up and down Marco’s neck.

He let out a soft moan of pleasure as he felt the other man's lips against his neck “Just don’t draw it out~” he gripped Damiano’s hair gently as he felt the other man's body move so he was in between Marco’s thighs.

Damiano scoffed gently and looked up “Don’t underestimate what I can do in our given time amour..” He moved himself down his boyfriend's body and once he got low enough he began to tug down his sweatpants. Marco lifted his hips happily letting Damiano strip his clothes piece by piece. Damiano began to kiss up and down the other male's thighs, nipping at some spots playfully. He moaned gently, squirming his hips further down trying to let the other man know he wanted more from him already. Damiano glanced up and smirked, laughing gently, before slowly tugging down his partner's underwear. 

“Oh fuck baby..” He mumbled to himself, not even taking a second after he had tossed the underwear on the floor he was up close to his lover's heat. Marco hummed gently in response and opened his legs more for Damiano, giving him access. Daniamo laid between his legs and on his side. He ran his hand up his leg and thigh before crossing over his pelvic region and right between his heat. He slowly rubbed his fingers between his boyfriend's lips before spreading them apart. 

“Fuck dami~”

“Shhh just enjoy this” The rockstar hushed him as he leaned down, licking up and down his wet folds, groaning genty at the sweet tangy taste. He took his time lapping his tongue over his partner's cunt just listening to his moans. He soon lifted his head up for a moment “Tell me when you are close okay?” He asked softly before latching his lips around his engorged clit. He swiveled his lips up and down Marco’s cocklet which resulted in a louder string of moans from the other.

Damiano was passionate yet so gentle at the sametime, making sure not to over-stimulate him too early on in their playtime. As he kept suckling at his tdick, Damiano ran his fingers gently over Marco’s entrance, letting him know his next move. He slid one finger inside of name as he continued sucking his clit. Damiano massaged gently up into his g-spot as he finger fucked up to get him warmed up. 

Marco was laying in the bed, moaning his boyfriends name mixed in with curse words. His body shivered every now and then as the waves of pleasure just washed over him. He flopped his head back and just closed his eyes letting Damiano take over the situation. Damiano added another finger inside of Marco, twisting the two digits in and out of the boy. The moans and whimpers kept falling from his lips as Damiano kept going. 

“Fuck Damiano we dont have time for all of this!” Marco groaned out, gripping Damianos hair as he glanced back down at his boyfriend.

Damiano lifted his head up, looking up at Marco. His lips were shiny with a mix of spit and the other boys wetness. “Fine, If you don’t we think we time that's fine. More reasons I can fuck you.” He pulled his fingers out of his heat before crawling back over him. He pushed Marco’s legs apart before he tugged and kicked off his boxers. He spit into his hand and began stroking himself “Fuck do you need lube baby?” He asked, panting gently, looking at the bedside table.

Marco modded and painted a bit “Here…” He said as he grabbed their little travel bottle of lube before leaning up and squirting some into his hand. Marco pushed Damiano’s hand out of the way before he began to stroke his member slowly, covering him in the lube.

Damiano let his hand fall back down next to his body as he let out a soft sigh “Fuck…” He mumbled “Hurry up so I can be inside of you.” He gently pushed Marco back down and pulled his hips up just enough so Damiano was kneeling between Marco’s legs. He scooted himself up forward, pushing his tip against his boyfriend’s wet folds “Fuck baby..” He mumbled, using a hand to keep his lips spread so he could watch his member slowly begin to push into him. Marco gasped gently and shifted his body as he was penetrated. Damiano quickly looked up when he heard the sharp sound come from his lover.

“You are okay my love…” He asked, stopping his motions and rubbed his thigh 

Marco nodded and chewed his lip “I’m more than okay. Keep going..” He reassured Damiano. 

Damiano nodded and pushed himself all the way into his warmth, feeling his body tighten and relax around his cock. He panted gently and slowly laid himself over Marco. He placed one hand next to the boy’s head and another on his hip for the time being. “Ready…?” He whispered and peppered kisses along his jaw.

“Oh fuck me already Damiano I’m ready!” Marco wrapped his arms around his neck and tangled his fingers into Damianos' hair. 

With that, Damiano slowly pulled out and thrusted back in. He kept a steady pace, pushing in and out of him. He groaned loudly as he felt Marco’s nails run down along his neck and to his shoulders. 

“Damiano..~” Marco let out another breathy moan as their bodies melted together so perfectly. 

Damiano leaned down and began to kiss up and down his neck, leaving love bites every so often. He soon began to speed up his pace, listening to the moans leaving his boyfriend's lips in response. He felt his nails dig into his shoulders which only encouraged him more. Their bodies fit together so perfectly. Their bodies moved with each other to an almost rhythmic motion, they didn’t even  have to exchange words to understand what the other person's next move was.

The two only had a bit more time before they had to get ready for dinner with their friends. With that knowledge in mind and Damiano being the passionate lover he is, always wanting his partner to finish; He lifted up Marco’s thigh, pulling him closer and positioning  him just enough so he could slide into him even deeper. He used his free hand to stroke his cocklet as he sped up just enough to hear his partners change in moans. 

“Oh fuck Damiano!” Marco sobbed out in complete and utter pleasure as he let his boyfriend have control. 

Damiano panted as he grunted “Come on baby…” he groaned as he stroked his tdick in motion with his thrusts “Be good…relax…come on” He mumbled under his breath.

The dirty talk, the over stimulation, the absolute heat of the situation brought Marco overboard soon enough. His body clenched around Damiano’s as he arched his back, only pushing his body into the others. He twisted his fists into the sheets and as his orgasm waved over his body. Damiano was short to follow. He felt his walls tighten around his cock which sent his body hurtling towards his finish. He unraveled inside of Marco’s warmth, groaning and panting as he rode out his high. They both stayed there just panting for a moment to catch their breath. Damiano stayed inside of Marco as he rested.  

“Holy shit I don’t know how you can make me cum that fast..” Marco began to laugh 

Damiano laughed with him and looked down at him “I've cracked your code baby. I know what makes you tick..” He said before slowly pulling out of him. “Here hold on..” He hummed before dashing off quickly leaving Marco laying there. 

He came back with a towel and sat down on the couch and began to wipe up the inside of Marco’s thighs. “Wanna take a quick shower before we get ready for dinner?” Damiano asked

Marco nodded “Mhh yeah but not with you..” He laughed and looked at his boyfriend and got all offended at his comment.

“Whaat! Why not!” Damiano furrowed his eyebrows, resting his chin on Marco’s knee

“Uhm because we are going to end up fucking again if we shower together” He burst out laughing which caused Damiano to laugh with him.

“Alright that is true….go shower and then I'll be in after you” Damiano sighed and helped pull Marco up off of the bed.

Marco pecked his lips gently with a small giggle “I love you Dami”

“I love you too amour...”