TW: S~M~U~T
Title: ~Sensual~
‘I’m kinda nervous…’ Trott whispered, breaking apart from Ross for a moment. He’d kissed him before, but this was the first time they’d actually slept together, in the same bed.
‘We don’t have to do this’ Ross whispered back, moving away from him slightly.
‘No, I want to’ Trott replied, moving back towards him and squeezing his hand. Ross nodded and smiled in the darkness, his boyfriends face barely visible in the shadows.
‘Just relax, let me show you’ Ross whispered, brushing a kiss across his lips. Trott squeezed his eyes shut and nodded before kissing him back. Ross put his hands behind his back and pulled him closer, wrapping one hand in his hair and the other in the small of his back. He pulled himself over top of Chris, barely breaking the kiss. Chris responded by wrapping his own arms around Ross and kissing him back, breathing in the scent of aftershave and hairgel and warmth and Ross. Ross ran a hand down his side, running his fingers along the line of his boxers. Chris hissed through his teeth as Ross ran a hand over his bulge, his breath catching in his throat. Ross smiled at his reaction, and gently kissed and bit his neck, leaving tiny faint bruises and making Chris moan at the contact. The smaller man felt fire wherever Ross touched him, his kisses like sparks and his fingertips like hot coals, heat pooling in his stomach and arcing to his groin. He groaned as Ross touched him again, his fingers gently pinching and nipping the inside of his thighs. Ross kissed down his slim body, the pale skin occasionally disturbed with the odd freckle or mark. He got to the waistline of his boxers and looked up at Trott, a wordless exchange of looks gave him the answer he wanted, and he pulled down his boxers before taking as much of Trotts length in his mouth as he could. Trott gasped and a shudder ran through his body, the warmth of Ross’ mouth incredible against his sensitive skin. Ross licked his bottom lip, the saltiness of precome on his tastebuds as Trott moaned against the contact.
It didn’t take long before Ross felt his breathing shudder and his moans crack, Ross’ name and a jumble of curses escaping his lips as he came, stars exploding behind his closed eyes as Ross tasted the bittersweet of Trott in his mouth. Sweet, because it was Trott, but bitter because, well, it was come. He licked his lips and layed back next to Chris on the pillows, unable to help but chuckle at the sight of his boyfriend laying back, deep breaths swelling in his lungs before escaping into the cold night air. He pulled Trott close and wordlessly the pair fell asleep in eachothers arms.
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