One-Shots

Sallyface #1

WARNINGS: Smut
OTHER INFO: Larvis, Travis is ftm

     Travis had had feelings for Larry for quite a while, he couldn't deny that the brunette was really attractive. And well... he never thought he would be able to act on his urges due to his beliefs and how mean he has been to Larry and his crew. But here they are, in Larry's room after Travis finished church. He told his dad he had a project to do with Larry, and he was given a curfew, but man he would've never expected what Larry had planned. Travis wasn't one to complain though.

Larry had told Travis he had something important to show the blond at his apartment that day, and Travis didn't really have a choice in whether he should or shouldn't go since well... Larry is a pretty scary man. So now Travis was knocking on his door after being let in by what he assumed was Lisa, Larry's mom. He wasn't wearing his casual purple sweater and jean shorts, since he just came from church he looked more well kept and fancy to keep his "reputation" up as the pastors kid.

The brunette answered the door to his room with a small smirk, letting in the slightly taller male with a mocking bow. Travis scoffed and walked in, instantly the smell of weed hit his face and made him scrunch up his nose a little bit until he was led to Larry's bed. In which he cautiously sat down on, who knows what has happened on this bed... yuck.

"Welcome to my home sweet home Phelps"

Larry said, which snapped Travis from his not so holy thoughts.

"It's definitely... a place"

Travis grumbled before continuing when Larry looked at him expectantly, was it really that obvious that he had more to say?

"Anyways.. enough about your gross room. What did you want to show me? I don't have all day"

"Oh ho ho... don't get all feisty with me blondie. I have something very.. very important to show a stuck up asshole like you"

Larry said, and although the words seemed menacing without context, the tone of voice made Travis melt slightly in the spot he was sitting at. So the blond quickly looked away and added a little scoff for dramatic effect. Regardless of the brunettes affect on Travis, he still looked back to see what exactly Larry wanted to show him. But when he looked- wow was it a sight to see. Larry was showing off a new tattoo on his hip that... looks like he did himself. It was an upside down cross, figures..

"What the- Larry what are you doing?! Put a shirt back on!"

Travis said in mock disgust and looked away to hide his growing blush, but then he felt a weight beside him as Larry sat down next to him. Next thing he knew the brunette was whispering into his ear and stroking the hair away from it.

"Come on, don't you want to appreciate my great talent?~ I've seen how you look at me Phelps~"

Larry said, voice dripping with lust. Travis panicked slightly at the fact that Larry has caught him looking before, but how could he not?! Larry is the embodiment of sexual desire.. not only that but he's- not that bad of a person. Travis would never admit that openly though.

The blond turned to protest but next thing he knew Larry was on top of him, hands pinned on either side of his head. Holy shit. Holy SHIT. Travis's mind was racing at a million miles an hour as he looked up at Larry, mouth open to say something but no words formed. But then Larry spoke, his voice coming out in a soothing lullaby of words.

"Hey blondie, you can say no if you want to."

     Travis shakes his head and still doesn't speak.

"I won't continue if I don't have a yes"

     Larry whispered into Travis's ear which made him whimper slightly before he breathed out a small "yes..". And that was all the confirmation Larry needed to continue. In all honesty he didn't think Travis would agree. He just wanted to mess with him a little. But wow.. maybe this church boy wasn't so innocent after all. Larry was going to take great care of him...