When You Least Expect It (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 11

(A/N The picture above is one of TJ) 

TJ felt his breath hitch as his back hit the door, Cody immediately attaching their lips and wrapping his arms around the younger lad, trying to feel as much of him as possible. And it was within seconds TJ's hands were lost in his curls, breathing heavily against his boyfriend and kissing him feverishly.

Cody reached behind the younger lad, frantically feeling for his bedroom door handle before he managed to turn it, making the two stumble back and laughing into each other's mouths as they tried not to fall.

Come on you klutz, TJ signed, tugging on his boyfriend's hips, pulling him further into the room before reaching for the hem of the older lad's shirt and yanking it over his head.

"Hey come on, be nice to me, it's still my birthday," Cody smiled against him, dipping his head and connecting their lips as he moved them towards the bed.

Only for another half hour, TJ smirked at his boyfriend, taking a seat on the mattress, pulling off his shirt and shuffling back so he could lay down.

"And so what? After a half hour are you just going to ignore me?" Cody teased, climbing on the bed himself and hovering over the younger lad before pressing their lips together.

TJ shook his head, humming against the curly haired lad and running his hands down his bare back as he felt him lay down completely on him. No way in hell love. We haven't done much since we found out about the baby, this is definitely overdue.

"Well I mean can we even do it? Ya know with you having the baby and everything?" Cody asked quietly, looking down at his boyfriend with furrowed eyebrows.

And why wouldn't we be able to?

"It's just... It's kinda weird, isn't it? Like me uhm, me ya know... But with the baby in you..."

No, no, it's fine, now come on, TJ signed, almost groaning as he reached for the back of Cody's neck and pulled him down.

"Wait, wait, I just... I dunno, I-"

Babe it's not weird, can we please just- TJ signed, gesturing between him and his boyfriend, desperately needing him to get on with this. Just stop thinking about it and get on with it.

Cody was quiet for a second, just looked at the younger lad under him, and yeah, he really wanted him, so he nodded at TJ, not wasting any more time before connecting their lips and allowing his hands to roam over his bare skin.

And TJ couldn't even begin to think of how grateful he was that his boyfriend didn't worry about the baby too much. He doesn't know if it was his hormones or the image of his boyfriend playing on stage but he just really wanted him, and he was grateful the older lad felt the same.

"So fucking fit," Cody mumbled against him, taking his lips off of TJ's before pressing kisses into his neck, working his way down and nipping at his collarbones.

"Fuck," TJ breathed out, squeezing his eyes shut and tugging at his boyfriend's curls, feeling him press heated kisses into his growing belly and running his hands all over him.

"Babe get the stuff," Cody said into his skin, reaching for the younger lad's shorts button and popping them open before sliding them down his legs and palming TJ over the thin material of his boxers.

TJ sucked in a deep breath, finding it in himself to bring up his shaking hands, trying to ignore the heat that ran through him at his boyfriend's touch, frantically reaching for the lube bottle on the bedside table. And he may have not so graciously tossed it at Cody, but at least when it hit him all the older lad did was laugh as he tugged off his own shorts and threw them off the side of the bed.