part 14 - very gay things (the smut chapter)

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*in private chat*
11:20 p.m.
mason <3
hey sexy
declan
mason.
do you really want to be That couple?
mason <3
lmaooo
come over. Jude's gone to the party. No one else is here.
declan
!!!
alr

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Declan didn't bother knocking when he entered. He crossed the room's general common area and moved to Mason's bedroom. Mason sat there on the bed, looking to the wall, seeming completely out of it.

Declan shut the door behind him. He stood there at the door, one hand still on the knob.

"Uh, Mason?" he called out.
As if snapped from a trance, Mason got up, and headed over to him. Still not saying anything, he aligned himself till he was right in front of Declan.

He extended a hand.

Declan felt Mason's hand brush against his, as Mason's hand reached the door knob.

Mason leaned in, and whispered in Declan's ear, Mason's chin hairs brushing against Declan's cheek.

"You forgot to lock the door."

There was a soft click.

"Now nobody can interrupt." Mason said simply. There was a moment's hesitation. Declan shrunk into himself, shy and inexperienced. Mason raised a hand to Declan's face, cradling it with a surprising softness.

"Dec," Mason said, in a voice barely above a whisper, "what are you waiting for?"

With that, Mason closed the distance between them with a soft kiss. Declan returned it, wrapping his arms around Mason's shoulders. Mason put his hands on Declan's waist. The two stayed there for a moment, kissing each other, drinking in each other's scent, sharing their warmth.

Mason's hands were the first to wander. From Declan's waist, they moved down, and Declan felt a jolt of lightning as he felt Mason's hands on his ass.

Mason stopped and pulled away.
"Is this okay?" he asked.
Declan let out a sigh. "Ask me again, Mase."
"Oh, I see." Mason grew a devilish smile. "Declan Rice, may I touch you?"

Declan was the one to kiss him this time. He threw himself onto Mason, making Mason stagger back, but Declan held a strong grip on Mason, and Mason gripped him right back. Mason's hands found their way to Declan's ass once more, and he let himself go wild, exploring his site of interest. Declan's hands, at a loss for action, slipped under Mason's shirt. The feeling of Mason's skin on his hands, a feeling he'd wanted, he'd craved, was better than he'd ever imagined. He ran his hands on Mason's abs, enjoying their surprising softness. His hands moved up, and reached Mason's pecs. Mason let out a moan.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Mason said, his hands still on Declan's ass. "Take off your fucking clothes."

It was at that moment Declan knew he liked to be ordered around. He let go of Mason, and slipped off his shirt and shorts, leaving himself only in his wine-colored briefs, which had a noticeable bulge in them. He felt shy and exposed.

"You're so fucking sexy." Mason reassured. Mason slowly peeled off his shirt, exposing lean, yet built muscles. More of an expert, he knew ladies went crazy when he undressed slowly. Why wouldn't lads be the same?

Then he went for his shorts. He threw them off, tired of waiting. He was left only in white underwear.

Holy shit. Declan thought. This is happening.

Mason took Declan by the arm, then shook his head and swooped under Declan, carrying him bridal-style. Declan looked up at Mason.

"Dec." Mason said simply.
"Mase." Declan responded.

With that, Mason carried him off his bedroom.
Once at his destination, he lowered Declan onto the bed, back down, face up.

Then Mason knelt down.
"I thought I would-" Declan started, but Mason held up a hand.
"No, no." Mason said. "I'm going to please you."
With that, Mason pulled down Declan's underwear and exposed his cock.

There was no pretending, Declan was clearly at full mast. It wasn't that long, just about six inches, but in length it lacked, it made up in thickness.

"I'm sorry it's not too big." Declan said shyly.
Mason didn't respond. He simply put the cock in his mouth, and Declan nearly came at just that.

The jolt of pleasure made Declan sit up, which made Mason change his angle, making him choke a bit. But Declan could tell Mason liked that. Declan...he was in euphoria as Mason went up and down, sometimes stopping at the tip, but mostly going straight down.

"Mason, I think I'm going to-"
Mason stopped abruptly.
"No, don't come yet." Mason said sharply. "First, you need to please me too."
Declan got off the bed. Mason took his place and sat. Mason didn't wait for Declan to pull his underwear down for him. He just waited till Declan knelt down in front of him, between his legs.

It was Mason's turn. Mason pulled out his cock. Longer but thinner, about eight inches. He slapped it against Declan's face, lust overtaking decorum.
"You want it?" Mason asked. Declan nodded. Mason grabbed Declan's hair and pushed Declan's head down on his cock.

Declan choked a bit, but he was a quick learner. Mason let out moans of lust as Declan worked his magic. He knew that going up and down was good, so he did that. Then he pulled away, and decided to use his hand instead. He wrapped a hand around Mason's cock, and began to jerk him off.

"Declan, don't." Mason managed between moans. "I'm close. And I don't want to cum unless I'm inside you."

Declan felt himself shiver from the statement. "Isn't that..maybe we're going a bit too.."

Mason put a finger under Declan's chin, tilting his head upwards.
"Dec, do you want me inside you? If you don't, then I won't do anything."

Declan mulled over it, then shook his head.
"I don't think I'm ready for that just yet."

Mason nodded. "Alright, what do you want to do?"

Declan got up, then straddled him, their faces just inches away from each other.

"Let's just," Declan put a hand to his face. "spend the night together."

Mason kissed him, Declan kissed him back, then they just continued, kissing each other on the lips, the neck, the cheek, the nose, everywhere. They enjoyed the freedom they felt under the covers. Mason held Declan firmly throughout all of this.

Finally, they tired each other out.
"We still haven't come." Declan said. "Can we please jerk each other off?"
Something about Declan saying please sent Mason into overdrive. "Fuck yes." He put a hand on Declan's cock and Declan put a hand on his. Within seconds the two came, shooting all over their sheets.
"Whose going to clean that?" Declan asked.
"That's a problem for tomorrow, Dec." Mason smiled, and lay down on the bed. "Join me?"
Declan squeezed in. Mason wrapped his arms around Declan's waist. Declan pulled the duvet over the both of them.
"I'm never letting you go." Mason whispered in Declan's ear. "You're mine and I'm yours."
"I've always been, Mase." Declan replied. "This just confirms it."
The two laughed together. Then they both fell asleep together.

Together. That's who they were now. Together.

Author's Note
consent is HOT.

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