#Eltolby : By Revenge

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Everyone should remember this shameful video for Colby that was oh-so-absolutely-hilarious.

Elton snickered as he glanced at the footage on his computer. He heard the door creak open to the garage and glanced over.

Colby stood biting his lip, his gaze on the ground before rising up to meet Elton's eyes.

Elton knew that sparkle in his eyes, the mischievous glint. The brunette stepped towards him, he was wearing the dress again.

"Why are you in the dress?"

Colby didn't respond, turning Elton's chair towards him and carelessly sitting on his lap, knees brought to Elton's sides as his feet dangled off the edge behind him.

Elton's shock cascaded along his eyes as they traveled from the skirt to the brunette's mischievous smirk.

"Colby," The male warned.

Colby let his hands travel up from Elton's sides, resting on his neck and pulling himself to Elton's face.

He gently pressed a firm kiss on Elton's jawline, leading from his beard to his mouth.

Soon, there were strong hands digging into Colby's side, pulling him more into the kiss and onto his lap.

Colby moved his tongue to Elton's bottom lip, roughly dragging it across as the male tilted his head.

In an instant, their tongues were swiveling around each other, tugging at each other's warm appendage.

Colby moaned gently into the kiss, his feminine voice seducing  Elton more into his trap.

He tilted his head and pushed his chest flush against Elton's collarbone and upper torso.

Elton's hands traveled to Colby's backside, squeezing the clothed cheeks and grunting in the kiss.

The bearded man was easy to trick, Colby had him wrapped around his finger in an instant.

The brunette smirked as he pulled away, "I knew you were turned on when you saw me in it earlier. You're so lucky the camera was pointing at me and the attention was on me."

Elton mumbled in response, a hand roughly gripping Colby's chin and forcing the male back onto his lips.

Their tongues wrestled for the following next minutes, maybe hours, Elton didn't care, he was too far in his haze again.

Colby gently rolled his hips down onto Elton's bulge, causing the male to moan in the kiss.

He gently pushed  Elton back and stepped off his lap. The male expected him to help him undress or get undressed himself.

But Colby simply stepped away and turned, leaving the garage. Elton groaned and laid back on his seat, a familiar, hated throbbing in his groin.

"Is this my punishment?"

"This is just revenge."

Colby was leaning back with a pleased, satisfied smile on his face. He was against the garage door, watching the bearded man's every move.

"I know you're going to run. But as soon as I catch you, you won't be walking anywhere tomorrow."

Colby waved a sweet, runway goodbye and left the room, running out of the kitchen and up the stairs to Elton's bedroom.

Within minutes, he was lying on Elton's bed and scrolling through the Twitter feed. A notification popped up on the social media site from Elton, to his fans.

'Won't be editing tonight, had some issues and I might be sick again. Will be posting tomorrow.'

Such a white lie.

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