lsdjgksjhgkws this is coming straight off the top of my head. and is possibly a little cracky. and the ot3 of doom. (this is quite awkward because i'm sitting in the living room and can see my mum in the kitchen making cupcakes)
travis' large hands settled on william's hips as he held the slim boy against the counter. he laughed, nipping at william's neck as he tried to hold a coherent conversation with gabe on the telephone. "yeah, yeah, no i'm here. nothings wrong." the last word was said on a sharp inhale as one of travis' hands made it's way from william's hip to cut his half-hard erection. "you sure you're okay bilvy? you sound a little breathless." you would be too, william thought bitterly, tangling his free hand in travis' insane hair, if your boyfriend was teasing you like this. "yep, perfectly fine." william's voice cracked as travis' rubbed his erection, creating perfect friction between his palm and the denim on william's tight jeans. "hey, is trav there? i wanna ask him something." william handed the phone over wordlessly, holding it to travis' ear. the dark boy laughed, gabe's end of the conversation muffled to william now, "yeah man, like putty. you should see him." gabe said something else and one of travis' hands trailed up his side, bunching up the thin material of william's shirt, and the other unzipped his jeans, slipping a hand inside. "fuck" william swore silently, tipping his head back. travis took the advantage to bite at his adam's apple, as his hand curled around william's cock and began to tug gently. william brought the phone back to his own ear, "gabe? fuck. i'll call you later." he hung the phone up without waiting for an answer, throwing it somewhere off to the side and attacked travis' lips, hips thrusting up into the other man's grip.
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Date: 2008-04-14 01:50 am (UTC)this is coming straight off the top of my head. and is possibly a little cracky. and the ot3 of doom. (this is quite awkward because i'm sitting in the living room and can see my mum in the kitchen making cupcakes)
travis' large hands settled on william's hips as he held the slim boy against the counter. he laughed, nipping at william's neck as he tried to hold a coherent conversation with gabe on the telephone.
"yeah, yeah, no i'm here. nothings wrong." the last word was said on a sharp inhale as one of travis' hands made it's way from william's hip to cut his half-hard erection.
"you sure you're okay bilvy? you sound a little breathless."
you would be too, william thought bitterly, tangling his free hand in travis' insane hair, if your boyfriend was teasing you like this.
"yep, perfectly fine." william's voice cracked as travis' rubbed his erection, creating perfect friction between his palm and the denim on william's tight jeans.
"hey, is trav there? i wanna ask him something."
william handed the phone over wordlessly, holding it to travis' ear.
the dark boy laughed, gabe's end of the conversation muffled to william now, "yeah man, like putty. you should see him."
gabe said something else and one of travis' hands trailed up his side, bunching up the thin material of william's shirt, and the other unzipped his jeans, slipping a hand inside.
"fuck" william swore silently, tipping his head back. travis took the advantage to bite at his adam's apple, as his hand curled around william's cock and began to tug gently.
william brought the phone back to his own ear, "gabe? fuck. i'll call you later." he hung the phone up without waiting for an answer, throwing it somewhere off to the side and attacked travis' lips, hips thrusting up into the other man's grip.
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