allthelifethereis | (no subject)

continued.

Before he met Neil, he might have been mortified by the fact that someone might know why they're in there. But now, he shifts, his hips leaning forward, one arm reaching up to grip the edge of the door as he looks down at Neil, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh," he says. "I think you can figure it out."

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

From:

myfavoritedream

"You're leaving it up to me, huh?" I said, grinning wider as the door opened and closed, leaving us momentarily alone.

Tugging open his belt, I yanked down his zipper, pushing aside fabric just enough to pull out his cock.

From:

allthelifethereis

"You've always looked like you knew what you were doing up until now," says Bill, biting his lip over a grin as Neil opens his pants and takes his cock in hand. "Wouldn't want to cramp your style."

From:

myfavoritedream

"You asshole," I teased, breathing across the head of his cock while I stroked him with one hand, the other dipping into the back of his waistband to grip his ass.

The door to the bathroom opened and closed again and I grinned, eyes on his face as I parted my lips and dragged my tongue up the length of his cock.

From:

allthelifethereis

"You fucking love me," breathes Bill, his cock twitching in Neil's hand. His mouth is open to say something else but then Neil's tongue is on his cock and somebody is walking in and he's having to bite his lip over a moan. His free hand pushes into Neil's hair, cradling the back of his head.

From:

myfavoritedream

Eyes smiling, even as I opened my mouth and swallowed him down, I kept my eyes on his face the whole time. I went slow, not because we had all this time, or even because I was trying not to make noise, but because I knew it would fuck with him.

From:

allthelifethereis

There's this look that Neil gets in his eyes, sometimes, and it always makes Bill want to slap him and kiss him in equal measure. Right now, though, all the can do is rock his hips shallowly, fucking Neil's mouth a little, swallowing hard against the urge to make a sound.

From:

myfavoritedream

Eyes smiling up at him, I took him in deep, pressing past the urge to gag and dragging in a soft gasp of air when I pulled back. Two stalls down, the toilet flushed, and I snickered as I took him in my mouth and started to suck him off in earnest.

From:

allthelifethereis

"You're enjoying this too much, you little shit," breathes Bill, barely whispering it as his hips rock forward to fuck into Neil's mouth a little. His fingers tangle in Neil's hair, pulling a little harder.

From:

myfavoritedream

Pulling back, I took over with my hand. "You're not?" I said, voice pitched low. Eyes on his face, I dragged my tongue along the underside of his cock, more for show than anything else.

In my jeans, my cock lurched, and I thought, Hey, man, good of you to finally fucking join us. The last couple months, I'd barely had anything of interest happening below the waist, and it was with both relief and vague annoyance that it was happening here, when we couldn't make full use of it.

What I could do was make him come, and I swallowed him down again, no longer trying to drag things out.

From:

allthelifethereis

Bill thinks it's fairly fucking obvious how much he's enjoying it. His cock twitches on Neil's tongue as his boyfriend starts to suck him in earnest. Bill swallows back a moan as he thrusts, once, deeper than he means to, and comes so hard his head bangs against the plywood door.

From:

myfavoritedream

I nearly choked, but managed to swallow what I could, pulling back with a sputtering laugh and come drooling down my chin. I caught the splatter with the side of my thumb and licked it clean, then reached back for the toilet paper to clean up the rest.

Wrinkling the front of his shirt, I tugged him down to kiss him, wanting desperately to say fuck it to being careful and pull him into my lap. To hold onto him for a while.

From:

allthelifethereis

The kiss is sloppy with come and spit and Bill groans, leaning in as close as he can, his weight braced on one hand on the arm of Neil's wheelchair.

Suddenly, he doesn't give a fuck if someone hears.

From:

myfavoritedream

"I think we should go," I murmured against his mouth, one hand looped behind his neck. "I want you to take me home."

From:

allthelifethereis

"I can do that," says Bill. He presses one last kiss to Neil's mouth and then straightens, tucking his cock away and rebuttoning. "Can't think of anything I want more, honestly."

From:

myfavoritedream

"Thank Christ," I laughed, adjusting myself in my jeans and reaching back to flush the toilet, like there was any real chance that we'd fooled anybody.

Reaching past him, I unlocked the door and all but shoved him out of the stall. It was a long drive back to the house, and I nearly caused a wreck at least twice, reaching between his legs and kneading at his half-hard cock on the darkened road leading down the mountain.

I was tired, aching when we finally made it to the house, and while I wished I'd been able to move my bedroom upstairs already, I was grateful not to have to go too far to the bed. I sat down on the edge of the mattress with a sigh, tossing my crutches aside, and reached for him, eager to have him close.

From:

allthelifethereis

Neil's hand on him in the car was maddening, his cock throbbing at the touch, and he's still uncomfortably hard as he steps in, bending his head to take a kiss with more than an edge of teeth.

"Tell me what you want," he says, already shrugging out of his jacket, letting it hit the floor. "Tell me how it'll feel good."

From:

myfavoritedream

I wanted him to fuck me. God, I wanted him to, but I also knew that there was no way I was ready for that. I still couldn't put any weight on my left hip, and we sure as hell hadn't been cleared for sex.

But I could touch him, and he could touch me, and for the first time in two months, I wanted him to.

"I don't know," I admitted with a laugh, reaching out to work open the buttons on his shirt. "Just touch me. I don't care."

From:

allthelifethereis

Bill wants to fuck him, thinks Neil probably wants that too but, more than anything, he doesn't want to push Neil too hard, to have anything hurt. They're still waiting for the okay for sex, so Bill guesses will have to make do. Between them, they unbutton his shirt and then his fingers are tangling in the hem of Neil's.

"You too," he says, feeling almost desperate for it. He's done almost everything for Neil for the last few months, seen him naked over and over, but this is different. This feels like something they both need. "Please."

From:

myfavoritedream

"Help me get these off," I said, my smug smirk mostly ruined by rueful laughter as I stiffly toed off one shoe, my cock already half hard in my jeans. It was a good sign. I didn't plan on letting it go to waste.

From:

allthelifethereis

He doesn't need to be asked twice. Bill sinks down onto one knee in front of Neil, unfastening one shoe and then the other, and then reaching up to unbuckle Neil's jeans, unzip him. "Lift your ass a little bit," he says, as he starts to wiggle them down over his hips, bringing his underwear with them, too.