A pretty long and smexy Deacury draft ft. Unfinished sentences :D
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"You know it's just like in Eltons older song. Tiny Dancer." Freddie said.
John only looked at him confused. As a hint, Freddie began quietly humming the melody, yet John still didn't understand what his boyfriend was trying to tell him.
"But oh, how it feels so real,
Laying here, with no one near,
Only you and you can hear me,
When I say softly, slowly." The older one sang with his beautiful voice, which was still a little raspy because he was singing almost whispering, and both had just woken up.It was almost midday though. The sun was softly illuminating the room through the thin, purple curtains and a ray of sunlight perfectly laid on Freddies face, making his dark eyes look even more beautiful than they already were. His eyeliner from the day before was a little smudged, but it emphasised his soulful eyes even more.
John loved to look into them, just as he did in this moment."Hold me closer tiny dancer." Freddie finished with raised eyebrows and eventually kissed John's nose with a smile.
"Get it? Because we're alone, you like to dance a lot... And I want you to hold me closer."
Johns cheeks were crimson red as he pulled his partner into a tight hug.
"But I'm taller than you, Fred." John replied as he couldn't surpress his sass, but was obviously flustered by his partners sweetness.
Freddie dug his face into John's hair. They stayed like this for a while with John almost falling asleep again.
"What would I do without you? I think I'd be fucking lost." The singer whispered and put a strand of hair behind John's ear.
John, who had already closed his eyes again, lazily smiled.
"I know I don't say this often enough at all, but I really love you, darling. So fucking much."
John grinned and aligned his head so that their foreheads and noses were touching.
"I love you, too." He replied. "So fucking much!"
Whereupon he softly laid his lips on Freddies, who was still always getting butterflies, even after two years of being in a relationship.
A big grin grew on his face.
Freddie replied the kiss deeply and held the back of John's head doing so. The situation slowly got very intense as neither of them wanted to stop kissing each other and more and more touching got involved.Deaky whispered into the kiss that he was getting a boner, to which Freddie only laughed and then quickly continued to kiss him with even more incitement.
He slid his hand under the duvet and along John's body until it arrived at his bum. The singer carefully grabbed him and pulled him even closer, suddenly feeling John's half-hard dick on his own.
John moaned softly and slowed down their kiss eventually.
Due to the slowness, the feeling of both of their tongues touching was even more intimate.He also carefully pushed his leg between Freddies thighs and teasingly rubbed his partners balls with it.
The older one interrupted the kiss to gasp. Deaky laughed.
"You like that?"
Freddie answered with a light nod and a breathless 'Yeah...'
His hand - originally grabbing John's ass - was now on his boyfriends waist and rubbing it with its thumb.He eventually placed a kiss on John's cheek and right next to that, another one.
"Ew." The bassist giggled. "Your lips are way too wet."
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