BBS One-Shots

New Neighbors Suck

     "I swear to God, when will they stop fucking so loudly?" Brian complained, whining as the banging on the wall and the moaning didn't stop. The new neighbors beside him and his boyfriend hadn't stopped fucking since they'd got fully moved in about an hour earlier, and Brian wasn't sure how much more he could take.

     Craig hadn't gotten home yet, but he was bound to come back from the grocery store in a little while, meaning Brian was left to this noise by himself. While, yes, Brian could have easily moved to the other side of the apartment, he knew it wouldn't do much, because he'd already tried that. The thin walls between apartments were also thin walls between rooms in the apartments, so the sound was, while muffled, still there. Besides, the TV was here, and if he turned it up loud enough he could only hear the bed knocking against the wall. Brian made a mental note to remember exactly where the knocking was coming from, because he had plans once Craig got home.

     Ten minutes later and Brian's boyfriend was walking through the front door with multiple bags of groceries on both arms. Brian pushed himself off the couch, and he laughed when he saw the bewildered look on Craig's face as he too heard the noises.

     "We got that kind of neighbor?" Crag asked, whining. Brian let out a soft laugh, pulling the shorter man closer to him. He put his hands on Craig's hips, and after some climaxing from the neighbors, it seemed like they were finally going to stop.

     "Well, I can slam you against the wall so hard you forget your name. Maybe they'll get the memo," Brian suggested, leaning over a bit and brushing his lips over Craig's shoulder.

     Craig's face turned a deep red. "Bri-" he started, but the feeling of soft kisses running up his neck made him shudder in delight.

     "What do you say, huh?"

     "After I put away the things that will melt," Craig agreed. Brian let go of him, letting him and helping him put everything away, even though he'd only said frozens, and then Craig let Brian do what he wished.

     It started by Brian roughly shoving Craig against the wall, and it progressively got rougher as they went on, until Craig was flush against the wall, his hips being slammed down with every movement. When they finished, Brian could hear the neighbors opening their door, and Brian hurried to put on some boxers. Craig pulled his own on, followed by a pair of sweatpants Brian had been wearing, and then ran to open their door, which had just been knocked on. Brian followed as he threw on a shirt.

     Craig pulled open the door, feeling Brian basically sucking his neck as he did so.

     They was a man standing there, he was about Brian's age, and a woman a little older than him was beside him.

     "We're your new neighbors," the man said, sounding angry. "Could you please keep it down? I don't need to hear you too bastards slamming into each other's asses."

     Craig let out a very soft sigh when Brian bit down on his neck, and his eyes fluttered for a second before he answered.

     "Well, I would, but, the wall isn't just thin for you, buddy. Don't think I don't know how fast you let it all out," Craig said as Brian's arms wrapped around his waist.

     The two both turned a shade of tomato.

     The man and woman left in a hurry after Craig's comment, and Brian laughed as he shut the door. He didn't stop his embrace on Craig, or the ravishing of his neck.

     "I think we deserve round two, don't you?" Brian asked.

     Craig laughed. "Indeed, we do."