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He let out a soft, pleased noise, hearing the other switch call him Sir and play with his hair. Nerves tingled in his belly, but the easy way Dave agreed to his Dominant role definitely boosted the confidence level. Jeff pressed his palms to Dave’s pecs, his fingertips digging in slightly as he leaned up to steal a quick, soft kiss from the taller man’s mouth. “You want to take this to my room, handsome?” he asked even as he pressed his slim body up against Dave’s thicker form. Apparently he liked bigger men - he’d had an inkling, but this feeling confirmed it.

Dave smiled a little as Jeff dug his fingertips into his pecs, and moaned gently against the other man’s lips. “Fine by me,” he agreed. He always preferred going to someone’s room, instead of bringing them back to his own. He looked down at his own half-naked body, and then aimed a little grin at Jeff. “You want me to put on a shirt, Sir?” he asked, teasingly.

#jeffswitchling #para: distraction

Text: Hey.

Text: Hey man

#asherkarofsky

jeffswitchling:

distraction || jeff/dave

“I’m Jeff,” he replied, feeling a little more at ease. Anonymous sex would never be his style. His eyes caught on the way Dave’s tongue moved over his lips, his body swaying closer to the other man. A hunger he’d only very recently discovered rumbled low in his stomach. Despite his obvious lust, Jeff still had to take a moment to summon his courage to step forward, lightly dragging his palms up Dave’s powerful torso. “I’m a switch too. But um… I think right now, I’d really like to hear you calling me Sir,” he murmured, a blush still lingering on his cheeks despite the confidence in his voice

Dave nodded as Jeff told him his name, and watched as Jeff moved closer. He grinned a little as Jeff began to touch his torso and for the first time, Dave wasn’t regretting taking his jersey off. He could see the lust written on Jeff’s face, and the confidence in his voice, and Dave responded to both. He liked to be with a man who projected confidence. Dave swallowed a little, and nodded. “Yes Sir,” he said, in a softer voice than before, as he reached out and began to run his fingers through Jeff’s hair, behind his ear.

#jeffswitchling #para: distraction

jeffswitchling:

distraction || jeff/dave

Jeff nodded, a bit shy in confirming how he was feeling. He wasn’t ashamed, this just wasn’t a topic he was used to discussing so freely with someone he didn’t know. His breath caught, teeth biting into the inside of his lower lip as the other man stepped closer and made his offer. “Can I know your name first?” he asked, his heart thudding hard in his chest at the idea that this could be happening.

Dave smiled a little. He was tempted to not give his name, something he’d never done before, but that felt a little mean right now. “Dave,” he said simply, with a little nod at the smaller man. “I’m a switch, and I can honestly go either way, right now,” he added, as he licked his lips. “I guess the ball’s in your court on that one.”

#para: distraction

jeffswitchling:

distraction || jeff/dave

He noticed the slight tension, wondering what could be causing it - was he making the other man uncomfortable? Jeff blushed a little brighter at the question. But, if he was having it, and with the attitude of most people at this school, he should be able to talk about it - right? “So… I mean, the guy I’ve been… intimate with, he’s in a mock claim thing for class and I just… there’s not a lot of other people I’ve done that sort of thing with but now that I’ve done it, it’s like, I can’t stop thinking about it, you know?” he blurted out, licking his lips.

Dave’s face scrunched up a little as he tried to follow what Jeff was saying, and it was almost when Jeff was finished talking that he realised what ‘intimate’ meant. “Oh! You’re totally horny!” Dave exclaimed, smiling at the other man. He shrugged his broad shoulders, and stepped out a little from the lockers. “I can help with that, if you’re into that,” Dave suggested, feeling a little bold.

#para: distraction

jeffswitchling:

davetheswitch:

distraction || jeff/dave

Jeff jumped when he heard someone else’s voice. His throat worked on a hard swallow when he looked up to see someone familiar looking - but he didn’t think he’d talked to him before. “Yeah, sorry, just… it’s been a frustrating couple of days I guess? Nothing I’m doing seems to take my mind off of… things,” he admitted, a light flush rising on his cheeks as he tried - and failed - to keep his eyes from wandering over the very shirtless and very tempting sight in front of him.

Dave was very aware that he was shirtless in front of the other man, and a little sweaty too. He fought against the urge to try to cover himself up with his arms, and bit on his lip a little. “Yeah? Something going on to make you frustrated?” Dave asked, not really catching what Jeff meant by frustrated, yet. He put an arm on the row of lockers, trying to look nonchalant, as he smiled at the other, smaller man.

#para: distraction

jeffswitchling:

distraction || open

It wasn’t a dire situation. He kept trying to tell himself that. It wasn’t like he hadn’t gone his whole life without sex before a few weeks ago. But now that he knew what it felt like, Jeff couldn’t get his mind off of it. He’d been trying not to be too demanding to Ferdi - he didn’t want the other switch to think that was all he was interested in with him. However, his lover was currently in a mock claim with someone else and Jeff (despite his raging hormones) didn’t quite know how to approach another potential partner. So he channeled his energy into dance, which led him to the current situation. He’d finished a core training set after an hour of rehearsal, his skin glistening with sweat, and somehow, it had just made his ache worse. Jeff groaned in frustration, the sound loud enough to echo through the locker room, fingers running through his damp hair. “It’s just a couple more days, Sterling, get it together,” he muttered to himself, unaware of anyone else who might be around.

Dave had been running the football field, intent on working out and being a force to be reckoned with on the football team. He wanted to be the best he could possibly be, and that meant putting in the work. Dave had no problem doing that, and anyway, it helped keep his mind off his worries. His mock trial claim started on Monday, and it would be the first public thing he did with a man since he’d arrived.

He walked into the locker room, and stripped off his jersey as he made his way to his locker. He frowned when he heard a little muttering coming from a different aisle. “Someone there?” he called out, as he began to walk around the room.

#jeffswitchling #para: distraction

davetheswitch

Text: Hey Dave, I know this is totally random but would you be willing to be my fake trial claim for 5 days?

Text: Hey, Elliott. Oh whoa. Wasn’t really expecting someone to ask me that. Wait, you’re a switch too, right?

davetheswitch

elliottanderson-gabriel:

Text: Oh no we won’t do any graphic stuff in public

Text: Thanks. I think that’s pretty much it.

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