HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEC💜🥳🥳💜
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"Like the view?"
"It's amazing!" Ant turned and smiled at Declan before looking back out of the window, "you can see all the way to that big tower thing from 'ere!"
"It's called the Eiffel Tower," Dec shook his head with a grin, "I have the feeling we're gonna have to first get you acquainted with the monuments and what not to say to these guys."
"What should I not say?" Ant asked, still not turning away from the window.
"Just don't mention that you're British or the Germans," Dec supplied, opening his suitcase and drawing out some clothes.
"Why not?"
"Long story, just don't."
"Okay," Ant walked over to where Dec was unpacking and peered through his clothes, "Did you get that black shirt of yours?"
"This one?" Dec held it up and was surprised to hear Ant's breathing pick up a bit.
"Yeah, that's the one," Ant said, his voice a little breathless.
"I suppose you like this one on me?" Dec asked, smirking.
"I like it more off you," Ant surged forward, grabbing Dec's face in his hands and kissing him firmly on the lips. The businessman responded eagerly, one hand going to the small of his back and the other tangling in his hair as he allowed Ant to take the kiss at his own pace.
"You really should wear that more often," Ant pulled away, panting.
"I would have worn it everyday if I knew it had that effect on you," he reattached his lips to Ant's and gently pushed back until they both tumbled onto the bed. Dec moved his lips to Ant's throat and was surprised when Ant surged up and pushed him onto his back, pinning his wrists against the mattress.
"My turn," Ant smirked, kissing his lover before pulling his shirt off. Dec returned the favor and tried to roll them over but Anthony didn't budge. He ran his fingers down his chest and over his stomach, noting how much firmer it had become since Ant had started working out over the past couple weeks.
"What're you doing?" Ant squirmed slightly, his chest raising up and down in thick pants.
"Admiring, savoring, whatever floats your boat," Dec shrugged, moving his hands to play with his nipples.
Ant let out a soft groan and his eyes fluttered shut, nearly forgetting what he had been planning. He forced himself to ignore the pleasurable sensations Dec was evoking in him and moved down, giving the businessman a cheeky wink before focusing back on his price.
Smut: Go to 'AaD Smut for Stories'- Chapter 10 [A business pleasure]
....And that was when the door opened and a girlish shriek filled the air.
"Cat!" Ant yelled, shoving Dec to the side on instinct and grabbing the sheets to cover himself. Dec, fortunately or unfortunately, ended up sprawling on the floor next to the bed, out of Cat's sight.
"I'm sorry, guys...." Cat whimpered, backing out of the room with her eyes covered, "I'm sorry eyes!"
"Shut the door!" Dec yelled from his spot on the floor, poking his head over the side. Cat slammed the door shut and the two of them looked at each other for a few seconds before bursting into laughter.
"I swear, unless it's your bedroom, she always has to interrupt us!" Ant hiccupped, wiping tears of laughter from his eyes.
"And she screamed like a pterodactyl! I didn't know human's voices could get that high!" Dec added, sending them into fits again.
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A Business Pleasure
FanfictionTemporarily ON HOLD. Ant and Dec fan fiction. Also sort of a chums alternate reality. Declan Donnelly is running his own large business and has more money than he needs but what he wants the most is someone to be there for him. After purchasing Ant...