It was interesting how quickly innocent kisses could change into this - with Ethan swiftly changing their positions, straddling Heisenbergs lap while having that longing, almost lustful look inside his big eyes, letting it linger for a second before diving in once more, clashing their lips together like there was no tomorrow coming for them.
Not that Karl minded - quite the opposite, actually. The playful tug on his scarred bottom lip caused him to huff, sounding close to a breathless moan before he could feel that tongue back inside his mouth, using his own wet, soft muscle to greet the intruder with as much ethusiasm as the blond. A pair of hands found their way to Ethan’s hips, resting there, holding him as they continued to kiss, suck and nibble at each other’s swollen lips and wet tongues.
Fuck. This really got things going for the former Lord who could already feel his pants getting a bit tight at places, but who could blame him? Winters was one gorgeous, sexy man, and Karl had tried for so long to gently nudge him, to show that he was interested, that he was… willing to put more intimacy into their relationship. And Ethan had taken his sweet time, only now letting the older get a taste and a closer feel of him.
After what felt like an eternity of kissing and tasting each other, it was Heisenberg who broke the touch once more, breathing heavily against the blond’s wet lips, eyes opening half-way to glance down at the puffy skin. His own lips felt swollen, the scar on the bottom one pulling his flesh a bit taut, and he sighed as he started to place open-mouthed, wet kisses along that soft jaw in front of him. One, two, three, four - then he trailed further down, continuing to leave a wet trail of saliva along Ethan’s neck, finding a perfect spot to suck at his skin and let his teeth scrape over it gently.
The engineer’s hands still rested on either side of the younger’s hips, fingers pushed under the rim of his hoodie, pressing the tips into the softness of his sides before his right one started to explore, over his soft, flat stomach up to his chest, giving Ethan’s right pec a gentle squeeze with a thumb trailing over a soft nipple, trying to tease it into becoming stiff.
Ethan was anything but inexperienced , after all he had been married to Mia and been with her what feels like his entire life. Being with Heisenberg however was different. They had lived together for so long now that Ethan sometimes even forgot about how special they both were. About how casually Karl had been flirting with him the entire time , and how often the blonde had brushed it all off and just thought of it as him being naturally flirty. That this wasn't something the former lord did with just anyone.
How wrong he was, and how quickly it all settled in as he thought back on the multiple times their lips brushed - the way Karl would offer him suggestions similar to what they were doing right now. Truly , he had been oblivious to the man's advances - but better late than never. Ethan had just needed time to let the events of the past months settle down, the village , Rose , the divorce with Mia and finally Karl who lived together with him in a new house. And in the end , his feelings for the man that had wormed his way into his heart with those beautiful lips of his and flirty attitude.
And when they finally parted with Karl’s taste still freshly lingering on his tongue and those grey eyes staring at him, Ethan finally understood , that warmth that build up so very often - how his heart fluttered.
A sigh passes the fathers lips , head tilting back ever so slightly as hands grasped at the others shoulders. Those sinful lips bringing with them heated wet kisses and sending a shiver down his back , bringing that exact heat south and reminding him of the night prior. How the man's mouth must have curled around the way he moaned Ethan's name , and how badly Ethan wanted to hear it again. That exact same breathless moan now bestowed upon the father as teeth scraped over where most likely a hickey had found its place.
His own hands , grasping at the engineers shoulders, finally moved once more. They quickly found their way to the white shirt the other was wearing , he had a dozen of them, and for once Ethan was somewhat glad over Karl wearing his usual button-up shirt. It was easy to undo them with little to no effort , palms placing themselves onto the man's chest and letting fingers trail the hair there. The father was much softer in his approach, more careful - while the former lord was being quite effective in making Ethan spill soft huffed breaths at finally being touched properly by Karl.
Ethan didn't know how much he needed the older man touching him, until his hands finally moved over his warm skin - setting it ablaze and making that exact same heat pool underneath the waistband of his pants. Perhaps it was that soft teasing of Karl that made the father feel like he could be more bold, a soft excuse for ignoring the other mans advances for so long - or perhaps it was exactly that which made the father impatient. With slight pressure he moves once more, leaning both into the hand underneath his hoodie but also grinding downwards with a soft groan of his own at the merest of relief he got from this alone. Far better than the pitiful attempt of pleasing himself while staying silent the night prior.
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