snowbaz smut

chapter three

baz-

What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck

What the actual fuck am i supposed to say? I just stand there speechless before Snow decides what I want to say before I do.

He stands up slowly, not breaking eye contact with me and walks over to me, stumbling a little bit but making it to me before a minute passes.

He's standing right in front of me now, looking up at me, then he puts a hand on my chest for balance, leaning up to my ear so i can almost feel his warm swollen lips brush against my temple. "Kiss me Basil," his voice is husky and low, he has one knee pressed against my crotch, while i can feel his hard-on on my thigh. He doesn't wait for a response, he presses a soft kiss on my temple, moving down my jaw slowly, he's making me go insane.

I can't take it anymore once he almost reaches the end of my chin. I harshly grab the sides is his warm face and smash my lips into his. His mouth is so warm it's burning my lips making me want more of him. I can feel his cocky smile against my lips before he starts kissing me back. He pushes his tongue between my lips, I open my mouth and he shoves his tongue down my throat. It's so hot, he's so warm.

Our tongues fight for dominance, mine winning, brushing over his, he sends moans from deep in his throat into my mouth. This is going to be the death of me. We break apart, pulling away at the same time, breathing heavily, Snow panting, me wanting more. I never thought kissing could feel so good.

Snow looks down at our hard-on's and says, "Now we both have a problem, mind joining me to fix it?" He straddles my waist and drapes his arms around my neck, staring into my eyes as i support his body, wrapping my hands around his strong waist, pulling him closer to me. He connects our lips again, biting my bottom lip and pulling on it a bit. I attack his mouth with mine walking over to my bed and laying is both down on it.

I hover above him and lower my head down connecting our lips. He runs his hand through my hair as I starting undoing his belt. He does the same to my belt. Our lips break apart as we work the pants off of each other.

I stop once we're both in just boxers and our shirts to look down at Simons beautiful face and worry if he's going to regret what we're about to do once he's sober. I ask him, "Simon are you really okay with this?" He looks up at me, starts unbuttoning my shirt, and presses a gentle, loving kiss on my lips. "Please, Baz," he says in a low tone, making my member jump in my boxers.

simon-

Baz brings us both up, me on his lap. He grabs something from under his mattress and tugs at the edge of my boxers, I pull my knees up so he can take them off then push my face into the crook of his neck in embarrassment as he looks at me.

I'm still not 100% aware of what's happening around me, all I know in this moment is Baz, he's all that matters right now and I can't protest my thoughts so i'm going along with them. i kiss Baz's neck as he smooths his hands over my ass whispering "you don't know how happy i am right now Snow,"

"You called me Simon before,"

He grabs my ass tight and makes me takes a sharp breath. "Did not."