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Act 8 Part 1

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Michael

Michael can feel the hard work begin to make his shoulder ache.

"Michael, I'm tired." Gavin sat down.

"So what get back to work"

"I caaaant" Gavin whined.

"Stop being such a baby" he swung at a tree. Gavin groaned and laid back.

There was the soft noise of his axe hitting the tree. "Michael?"

"Yah?"

"I'm scared. About the time travel" Michael stopped swinging.

"Why?" He turned to Brit.

"Because what if I mess up." Gavin sat up "What if I alter the past and everything's fucked up. What if I do something wrong. What if I do something I'm not supposed to and your not... With me anymore. Anything could happen."

"I don't think anything will happen." Michael bent down. "I think I'll be right here when you come back ready to give you a hug and a kiss. Griffion, Millie, and Cati will all be with you. Safe and sound." He smiled slightly and leaned foreword, pressing a kiss to the mans forehead. "Your going to do just fine"

Gavin smiled and wrapped his arms around Michael. " i love you"

"I love you too" he answered, they hugged for a while before he pulled back. "Now come on. Lets head back"

As they walked he laced his fingers with Gavin's. They walked silently, but no words were really needed to be said. Michael rubbed small circles with his thumb into the top of Gavin's hand.

As they reached the small houses, everyone was waiting for them. "We found our date and time gav" Geoff looked to them.

Gavin squeezed his hand and nodded. "Alright."

"We'll go tomorrow."

Gavin nodded and pulled him off to their own house. As soon as the door was closed Gavin let out a groan.

"You alright?"

"Well their not going are they?! I am! It's all on me! And I mean-" Michael quickly halted his speech by pressing their lips together.

Once their kiss was done he pulled away. "Gavin, what he hell did I say? Your going to do great"

"But. I'm a prince. I destroy my aspect. I don't make time better. I burn it" Michael rolled his eyes.

"Well prince Gavin. Your going to do fine. Alright" he cupped the mans cheeks and kissed him as lovingly as he could. "Let me treat you like a prince tonight, hmm?"

Gavin smiled at that. "Alright"

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This is the part were I turn it into smut. Sorry but I got to put a warning. I promise next time it will be Ryan and Ray. Gav just needs cheering up.

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Michael pulled away slightly and took the man into their bedroom. Laying him down and climbing on top of him. Gavin's arms slid around his neck and once again their lips were together.

Their lips working together. Michael nipped at Gavin's bottom lip till the Brit let out a moan. He pushed the fabric of Gavin's shirt up and squeezed his hips. The Brit let out a moan again. Michael loved the noises the man made below him.

"Princes deserve the best, right?" Michael whispered against Gavin's ear. The Brit nodded, whining.

Michael chuckled " I'm gonna to do just that. Give you all I've got."

"Yes please" Gavin cooed. Michael cut right to the chase, pulling the mans shirt off and tossing it to the floor. He kissed the mans chest with all the attention he could give. Running his finger up and down the mans sides. Gavin shivered at the touch.

He placed a cheeky kiss to the man's tent in his pants. Gavin let out a groan. Michael smiled as he pulled the Brits pants down and flung those away to the ground along with the shirt.

"What about you, luv?"

Michael sat up from his position and came closer for the man to pull his clothes off. Gavin's fingers worked to pull Michael shirt off, throwing it away with the other clothes. Gavin ran his fingers down Michael's torso and down to his pants.

Gavin took his sweet time unbuttoning them and even longer unzipping them. Ghosting his fingers along Michael's own erection before pulling the pants off.

Michael hooked his fingers in the man's boxers, slowly pulling them off. Gavin let out a sigh as he was freed. Michael made quick work of his own boxers.

He smiled down at the man laid out before him. Gavin's pupils were blown, his cheeks bright red, and his chest heaving. "Your so amazing, Gavin. I love you." He kissed the man. Gavin kissed back.

"I love you too, now fuck me" Gavin smiled.

"Yes, sir" Michael answered and reached for the lube. Squirting some onto his fingers. "Do you even need prepping my love"

"Don't call me a slut Michael."

"I'm not" Michael without any warning forced two fingers inside of Gavin. " your mine anyways" Gavin fisted the sheets and let out a moan.

"Looks like you do" Michael smiled.

"Pleb!" Gavin groaned. He moved his fingers in and out, slowly at first then a bit faster. He added another. Gavin moaned and writhed underneath him.

He pulled his fingers out and Gavin whined. Michael grabbed the bottle and put a generous amount onto his fingers. He lubed himself up. Positioning himself above his boyfriend. "Ready?"

Gavin nodded, biting his bottom lip. He slowly pushed himself in till he was comfortably seated inside Gavin. The Brit let out a moan. Michael kissed the mans neck, working a spot into a bruise that would only last a day.

Gavin groaned "go, please move!" Michael smiled against his skin and began to pull himself slowly out and then push back in. Gavin let out an ungodly moan. The Brit let his head fall back, Michael felt the mans hands on his shoulder blades.

"Oh, Micool" his name came out of Gavin's lips as a lust filled moan. It only fueled him to speed up. The Brits fingers dig into his back. Moans and cursed flying from the mans mouth. Michael was sure to add a snap of his hips at every thrust in.

Gavin's back arched and he let out what was very close to a scream. Michael mixed his moan into it. "Michael, I'm c-close" Gavin stuttered out.

"Come for me, my prince" the words were enough to send Gavin over the edge and he spilled between them. Moaning the other mans name.

With a few quick thrusts Michael was spilling into Gavin. He rode out his climax. Then pulled himself away from Gavin, laying next to him.

"I love you" Gavin said through ragged breath.

He smiled "I love you too Gavvy. " Michael turned to face Gavin. The Brit rolled over into his arms. He pressed a quick kiss to the mans forehead. Pulling the blankets around them.

They fell asleep curled up together.