We Weren't the Only One

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Another smut... I guess...
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Roger came down from the stairs, then walking nearer his lover who was sitting on the couch, watching a movie. He sat on the armrest since the long legs of the other one was spread out on the couch.

"Hey babe... Whatcha eatin'?" Brian tore his focus off the telly and looked at Roger, then he sat down properly so that Roger could sit beside him.

"This? Oh, it's oats." Roger nodded.

"...Granulated?"

"Yep." Brian replied, popping the 'p'.

"OOH, I should make one for myseeeeeelf!" Roger then scurried off to the kitchen. Brian waited for Roger but three minutes had passed and Roger was still not there, so he became impatient for Roger's company.

"You done yet?" Brian shouted, enough for Roger to hear from the kitchen.

"Yeah, though I'm not sure why I had put it in a cup..." Roger shrugged as he brought the cup towards the living room, eating half of it as he was on his way to the couch.

"Why cup?" Brian had asked the blonde as the latter sat down beside him.

"Dunno." Brian chuckled at Roger's stupidity. (Oh no, dear Roger isn't stupid, I don't know what came over me..)

"Okay... Now, eat." Brian demanded, but in a playful mood, which was making Roger a bit horny, but still decided to play along.

"Yes alright..." Roger glared at the curly man, but still he was horny.

"...daddy..." Roger whispered, but enough for Brian to hear it.

"Eaaaaat--wait, w-what?"

"Nothin'." Roger continued on his oats. Meanwhile, Brian was back to being focused on the movie being played on the telly that he ordered Roger what the latter was actually doing.

"Eat your oats, Rog..."

"I AM EATING IT ALREADY, BRI." Then, Roger puts a spoonful of oats in his mouth, looking at his lover.

"Good." Brian stared back at Roger, then the latter winked at him, pulls the spoon out of his mouth then licked it upwards. Brian inhaled sharply.

"Nuh uh, eat you food." Roger pouted.

"Aww... Later?"

"If you you promise to be a good boy."

"I will be a good boy, daddy. I promise." Brian pats Roger's head.

"Good boy..."

"Yes, I am..." Roger then puts his left hand on Brian's right knee, making the latter look at the blonde sternly.

"Eat your food first." Roger nodded, following what Brian had said, picking up his spoon and putting it in his mouth slowly, as he was keeping eye contact with the taller one. The latter narrowed his eyes at the blonde.

"Later." Brian said and Roger grinned smugly.

"Only a spoonful left, Bree..." He shoved the spoon into his mouth, excited as he was done with his food so that they could move on to their business. Brian sighed at this.

"Okay..." Roger then pulled the spoon out of his mouth with a pop, then he put his cup on the coffee table.

"Now..." Roger said as he straddled Brian's torso, making the latter grip the blonde's hips.

"What do you wanna do?" He asked, smirking. Meanwhile, Roger started grinding his hips onto the other man's.

"You. I wanna do you." With Roger's sensual voice, Brian bit his bottom lip.

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