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It had been a long day for Evan. All he wanted to do was spend his Saturday sprawled out on the couch maybe with Jonathan curled up into his side while he read a book and Evan scrolled mindlessly on his phone. That was paradise, to him at least.
He sighed opening the door. He liked his job, he really did, but do you know how hard it is to give a Great Pyrenees a bath? It's fucking hard! There big dogs... All muscle and soft white fur that you just wanna cuddle with all day and- hey... Where's Jonathan?
Evan looked around the living room mindlessly before he started wandering the halls of their home. He opened the door to where they record before a smile crossed his lips and he began to strip off his shirt so he could hop into the shower with his lover, but the bathroom was bone dry and completely void of his little red-head.
"Hmm..." he hummed, there's only one other place he could be. He walked into their bedroom seeing his perfect man laying on his stomach on their bed. He stared for a moment.
Sure Jonathan had a great ass but the pair of joggers he wore framed it so well, well... It was just plain unfair. He must've just gotten back from a run, Evan though at he snuck up behind him. "Remember the last time Tyler snuck up behind me?" Jonathan spoke up making startling him before he chuckled. "You gave him a bruised rib with spinning back kick of yours," Evan replied with a grin.
He sat at the edge of the bed before plopping down making Jonathan squeak. "Your ass makes an amazing pillow," he said and Jonathan grumbled something in Spanish like he always does when Evan embarrasses him. "You love me, so don't you dare deny me this," he smirked taking a handful of the squishy mound making Jonathan yelp.
"E-Evan!" he stuttered and before he knew it Evan had pinned his arms to his side. "It's your fault, Jay. Your ass is enticing, I can't help that it turns me on," he stated and Jonathan could feel Evan's hard on through the thin breathable material of his joggers and he sighed. "Can I at least take a shower first?" he asked knowing that he wouldn't be able to but he thought he should ask anyway.
"Why would you take a shower when you're just gonna get all sweaty again when you walk in here with a towel wrapped around that perfect little body of yours?" Evan asked with a smirk and Jonathan rolled his eyes. He was about to speak when Evan moved off of him before laying right back down like before.Jonathan squinted his eyes in question but didn't fully turn to look at him.
He knew Evan had a plan, he always has a plan to catch him off guard and the next thing he knows is that he's naked panting and being fucked senseless. So he simply went back to reading his book staying on guard. They stayed like this for about half an hour until Jonathan could feeling his eyes starting to slip closed and his head would bob up and down as he fought to stay awake.
He spared a look back at Evan to see that the man had also dozed off making him chuckle silently to himself before he closed his eyes. Evan had been waiting for the opening apparently. . .
Damn him. . .
Jonathan could faintly register the fingers that hooked into his joggers before slowly and discretely pulling them down. Is he really gonna-, his thought was cut off when, sure enough, Evan spread his cheeks and gave a quick nip making him snap out of his weary daze with a loud moan. "E-Evannnn!~" he moaned in retort, but the Asia simply continued.
"Are you really gonna tongue-fuck me this early in the afternoon?" he asked already knowing Evan's answer. "It's the afternoon. The neighbor kids are at school and everyone within a three block radius is either taking work calls or dealing with office drama," he said confidently and Jonathan chuckled before he moaned again as Evan's tongue worked magic.
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H2OVanoss & Bitches
FanfictionWelcome one and all to a place where the smuts are kinky, the angst is intense, and the tags are mostly misleading! It's a book all about H2OVanoss and their little bitches!