Disclaimer: This is entirely a work of fiction and in no way intends to question the sexuality of either Robbie Williams or Gary Barlow. This is purely for fun.
Gary Takes That from Robbie
Gary Barlow awoke on Christmas morning to the feeling of Robbie Williams's cock pressed hard against his ass through the silk sheets they had practically lived in all week since heavy snow had cancelled all flights home to London and the Take That members had been forced to stay in a hotel. This was no problem for the two men in bed together. Ever since Robbie had rejoined Take That, he and Gary were making the most of their long-burning attraction and it seemed like neither could ever get enough of the other's body.
Gary turned and grinned at the twinkle he saw in Robbie's eye, as Robbie leaned down and captured Gary's mouth with his own. Ever the aggressive one, Robbie bit on Gary's lips with such force that Gary gasped and opened his mouth, an opportunity Robbie did not waste as he plunged his tongue into Gary's warm, sweet, tantalising mouth. Gary fisted his hands in Robbie's hair and pulled Robbie on top of him, disposing of the sheets so that they were body on body, flesh on flesh, cock on cock. Never breaking the kiss, Gary let his hands wander down Robbie's gorgeous, tattooed, tanned body, and rested them at his firm buttcheeks, giving them a squeeze and a hard smack, causing Robbie to moan into his mouth. Robbie started kissing Gary more roughly and he soon moved to venture further down Gary's body, but Gary flipped them over, much to Robbie's surprise.
"Let me give you a little festive treat", Gary whispered as he smirked and left a trail of kisses down Robbie's chest. He arrived at Robbie's cock, which had been painfully hard since before Gary had woken up, and he slowly flicked his tongue over the head of the cock, savouring the first taste and revelling in the moans he was evoking from his bandmate. Robbie relaxed and lost himself as Gary took his whole 8-inch length in his mouth. Gary may have been the lead onstage, but Robbie was always in control in the bedroom, which was why Robbie made it a point of getting at least one blowjob per day from Gary.
Gary's mouth licked and sucked Robbie's cock while he used one hand to play with Robbie's nipples and the other hand to tug on Robbie's balls. Gary couldn't get enough and after a few more sucks and tugs, he met Robbie again in a fierce kiss. Gary ground his cock against Robbie's and Robbie needed no further prompting. Swiftly, he threw Gary onto his side, positioning himself behind him and beginning to finger Gary's hole while he pulled Gary's head back to continue kissing him. Gary started wanking his own cock while being kissed and fingered by Robbie and Robbie used his free hand to explore Gary's furry, toned chest. Gary had never been the most muscled man, but Robbie was glad of that. He was beefy, broad and absolutely delicious. Robbie briefly got on top of Gary so that he could lick his nipples, tug them, and hold them between his teeth.
"Fuck yes, Rob!"
Robbie growled and again flipped Gary on his side as he lay behind him. Grabbing some lube and applying it to his cock and to Gary's hole, Robbie slowly entered his arse. Gary screamed in pleasure and Robbie bit down on Gary's shoulder so hard that he would definitely leave a bruise.
He whispered in Gary's ear, "Move with me Gaz. Be a little slut for Robbie..."
Gary complied and he was soon moving back to meet every one of Robbie's thrusts. Robbie was getting so turned on by the sound of his thighs smacking against Gary's arse and he was soon wanking Gary's cock in time with his thrusts while Gary forcefully held Robbie's mouth to his neck. Gary stroked the back of Robbie's head, right below his hair, a sensation which he knew drove Robbie crazy. Robbie whimpered in pleasure into Gary's neck as his teeth tore deeper and deeper into Gary's skin. His thrusts deepened and their moaning increased until Robbie could hold back no longer and screamed out, "FUCK, I LOVE YOU GARY" and he exploded inside of his bandmate.
Spent, Robbie lay on his back, struggling to catch his breath. Gary still hadn't come, so in their usual tradition of when Robbie had finished fucking him, Gary sat on Robbie's chest, placed his cock at Robbie's mouth, and face-fucked a barely-conscious Robbie until he too unloaded inside of his mouth. Robbie savoured every last drop of cum as it passed down his throat and as Gary slipped out of his mouth, he brought his bandmate down for a kiss, so that Gary could taste himself on Robbie's lips.
They kissed and cuddled for a while longer. It was indeed the best Christmas Day ever.