BL ONESHOTS No.5

³⁰⁰🥵Style x Fadel

• Different way of writing for me.... won't continue like this... but just expect it •

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Style - Are you working or do you want to work me.

Fadel - What do you mean by work you?

Style - You know......

Fadel - Oh....... No.

Style - Come on it will be fun, we can do it here, it's not like anyone else is here, plus you closed shop like an hour ago.

Fadel - No, Style, my brother could be here any minute.

Style - Pleeeeeaaassssseeeeeeee, Daddy.

Fadel - What did you just call me?

Style - Daddy?

Fadel - (smiling) Oh you want to play that game, do you?

Style - (grinning) Yes, I do. So what do you say?

Fadel - (sighs) Fine, but we have to be quick.

Style - Don't worry, I'll make it worth your while.

Fadel - (leans in and kisses Style, passionately, their bodies pressed against each other)

Style - (moans) Mmm, your lips feel so good on mine.

Fadel - (running his hands through Style's hair) And your hair, it's so soft.

Style - (grins) You haven't seen anything yet.

Fadel - (smirks) Oh really? Show me then.

Style - (starts kissing Fadel's neck, softly biting and sucking, while his hands roam Fadel's body, feeling every inch of him)

Fadel - (leans his head back, moaning softly) Oh, Style.

Style - (whispers) Do you like that, Daddy?

Fadel - (breathless) Yes, I do.

Style - (continues to kiss and touch Fadel, slowly undressing him, revealing his fit body)

Fadel - (gasps) Style, you're so sexy.

Style - (smirks) And you're even sexier.

Fadel - (pulls Style closer, their bodies now completely naked) I can't resist you.

Style - (kisses Fadel deeply, their tongues dancing together) I don't want you to.

Fadel - (pushes Style onto the counter, climbing on top of him) I want you, now.

Style - (grins) Take me, Daddy.

Fadel - (enters Style, both of them moaning in pleasure) Oh, you feel so good.

Style - (wraps his legs around Fadel's waist) Harder, Daddy.

Fadel - (picks up speed, thrusting into Style) Ah, yes, like that.

Style - (moaning loudly) I'm so close, Daddy.

Fadel - (speeds up even more, both of them reaching their climax) Oh, Style!

Style - (breathless) Fadel! (they collapse onto the counter, panting)

Fadel - (kisses Style's forehead) That was amazing.

Style - (smiling) I know, we have such great chemistry.

Fadel - (pulls out and helps Style off the counter) We should probably clean up before my brother gets here.

Style - (grabs a towel from the back room and they both clean up) I can't wait to do that again.

Fadel - (grinning) Me neither. But next time, maybe we should do it after closing time.

Style - (laughs) Definitely.

[No.30. That's all now. Bye now.]