𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐆𝐔𝐍 |-/ austler (texting)

fourty two.

austin's hands kept caressing chandler's hips, he held the stripe of his sweater and held it up for a little, hypnotized by the boy's cavities. he always wondered what would it feel like to have that stranger, for real. he wanted more than just keep exchanging text messages in the middle of the night. every time chandler talked about having sex austin would idealize how it'd feel to be with him.

"let me give you a hand" the riggs spoked up grabbing austin's shirt and unbuttoning it til he could finally take it away as faster as he could. he touched austin's pectoral, slowly slipping his fingers down. "you're so damn hot, abrams..."

"i didn't hear you. can you speak a little closer to my mouth?" he jokes, pulling chandler closer by holding his chin. chandler smiles when their lips are almost touching.

"you're crazy for me, abrams!"

"oh really?" austin can't take his eyes off chadler's lips movements.

"you. are. losing. your. mind." he whispers slowly before ending the short distance between them.

that's it. the kiss they've been waiting for so long. it's calmer than they would've imagined, but it's too intense. chandler was right, his lips were soft and sweet, austin couldn't tell the difference between kissing him or a girl. he just knew kissing chandler was way more full of adrenaline and danger, it made him feel alive.

when the kiss ended, they separate their faces just to stare at each other for a little while. chandler is speechless. there was austin, the boy he's been dreaming about for months straight, and chandler didn't know what to do about the accelerated heartbeats he caused on him so he had to do what he does best.

he pulled austin against the couch making him lay over it and sitting above his boner. austin couldn't move watching him starts to wiggle.

"you're mine." he whispers getting closer to give him a short kiss. "you're completely mine, austin abrams."

"damn it, ch..." austin answers grabbing his hips strongly. "i really need to fuck you."

that's the moment chandler stops moving and gives him a machiavellian look before getting up, leaving him confused. for a moment austin thought he was about to invite him to his bedroom, but no.

"i changed my mind," he announced, turning around. "i don't want to have sex tonight."

austin was choked. "what?" he had his hands in the air not understanding it. "what do you mean?"

"i mean what i just said." he stops by the door, opening it. "go home."

"WHAT?!" he gets up. "you're kidding me. a few minutes ago you said-"

"i know what i said, babe. i meant it... that moment. but now i want you to leave." he walked towards the couch and grabbed austin's shirt on the carpet, throwing it to him. "get out."

the door was closed in austin's face. he just stood there for a while staring at the wood trying to comprise what just happened.

at the other side of the door, chandler would slip against it til he reaches the floor, feeling his heart beat faster and faster inside his chest. he himself didn't comprehend completely what he just did, but he had to do it for some reason, or he would be the one losing his mind.