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summary: Geoff walks into a powerless hotel bathroom, Awsten walks in as well, and sexy things happens in the small, dark space
"I'll be out in a second!" Geoff shouts, walking into the bathroom. He just needed to fix his hair.
Otto yells back a response, refusing to get up off the couch. Awsten walks by, with some other clothes in his hand.
"I'm gonna go get dressed in the bathroom," he mutters to Otto and heads for the bathroom. Otto didn't catch what Awsten said, but didn't bother to ask Awsten to repeat himself. The door was unlocked, and Geoff forgot to turn on the light.
Awsten could not see Geoff, and walked right into the bathroom, closing the door. It was kinda dark, so Awsten reached for a lightswitch. Geoff moved away from Awsten, soundless, still in front of the mirror with a comb.
When Awsten found the switch, it didn't turn on. The power must've been out. That's weird for a hotel, Awsten thought. But he could get dressed in the dark.
Awsten began to strip as Geoff realized Awsten was in there with him. The younger boy peeled off his shirt, and all Geoff could do was watch. But as Awsten began to pull down his pants, Geoff gets an idea. He goes over, quietly, to the door and locks it. Awsten jumps as he heard a the click, with his pants at his ankles, turning on his phone's flashlight and shining it as Geoff. As he looks down Geoff's body, he sees the tent in the older boy's pants, and Geoff was biting his lip. The purple haired boy had to admit, he hasn't seen anything sexier in his life, but Geoff was just his friend. It's not like they could just fuck...
But now Awsten has the image in his head, feeling the blood rush to his cheeks and then his dick, and it's so, so hot, he just can't get it out of his head. And while thinking about this, he never saw Geoff approach him.
Geoff ran his large, warm hands down Awsten's sides, and Awsten looks up at him in awe, wanting more. "Geoff..." Awsten's mind was getting fuzzy, he was beginning to have trouble talking. "...what are you doing?"
Geoff leaned in closer, and presses his face up against Awsten's neck. "Do you want me to stop?"
Awsten doesn't move, savoring Geoff's movements against his neck. Geoff's lips felt heavenly on his skin as the older boy began to suck, just hard enough to elicit a moan from Awsten.
"Well? If you want me to stop, I'll walk out and act like nothing happened." Geoff whispered on Awsten's neck over the newly formed hickey.
The younger boy could barely form words. His mind was getting fuzzier and fuzzier from Geoff's oh-so-gooooood ministrations. It took a few minutes for him to form coherent words as Geoff explored his neck.
