alwyn-jones:
the sensation of hugo's lips , working against his milky flesh , sent shivers cascading down the mechanic’s spine. eyes fluttering shut , sultry moans escaping parted lips , the electricity that had ignited his body was inexorable and he was completely reveling in it. he tilts his head , somewhat , allowing the other more access to explore the uncharted skin of his freckled neck. all the while , a hand wounds into disheveled , ginger locks , tugging , gently , at the soft curls that tangled around his calloused digits. “ mmm. i… disagree. he can’t do the things that you do to me… ” in a moment born from pure initiative , the redhead’s arm compresses tightly around the small of the other’s back before hoisting him up and throwing him , softly , on to the bed. he wasted no time in clambering on top of the pianist , straddling his hips and curling his hands around the man’s wrists , pinning him into the mattress beneath them. “ nobody can do the things that you do to me. ” pink lips began to trail down hugo’s neck , littering his velvety skin with soft , yet rugged , kisses. “ fuck… you’re so perfect… ” a rush of blood immediately engulfed the ginger’s pale cheeks , eyes widening at the sheer brazenness of hugo’s question. he had to commend him for it. alwyn , himself , could never be so bold. teeth sunk , gently , into his bottom lip , containing a grin that was so eager to break out across his rosy countenance. he wasn’t supposed to do relationships anymore. wasn’t good at them , didn’t need them , a lone wolf , all that malarkey. but this was different. hugo was different. it may have been fast and it may have been ( a tad ) unconventional but he couldn’t shake the feeling that maybe , just maybe , he was supposed to end up with this… beautiful , beautiful man and that notion , and that notion alone , was enough to melt away any fears or incertitude that threatened to bubble their way to the surface. “ no , uh… it’s not cheesy. it’s not cheesy at all. i… i feel the same way. i mean , it’s weird… i can’t really explain it. we’ve only just met but i feel like i’ve known you forever and i… ” emerald pools surveyed the pianist’s expression , searching for a sign , an indication , anything to suggest that his declaration was false but as green irises latched , intently , on to those familiar blue hues , all he could see was honesty and endearment gleaming right back at him and fuck… he looked so benign , so innocent , it was enough to set off the butterflies in alwyn’s stomach all over again. “ i want to be with you. i really , really do , and you have no idea how hard it is for me to admit that out loud , but are you absolutely certain that you want the same? it’s not that i don’t trust you , or anything , it’s just… i’ve been here before , well , not here. not like this , exactly. i mean… i just want you to be sure. ” glassy eyes remained glued to his lover. watching how his features animated when he laughed , the beautiful blush that blossomed across his visage. god , he was cute. like… heart melting - ly cute. there was no question about it. he was definitely going to fall in love with him. “ you were right. you are going to be horrendous at this game. ” he raised an index finger and playfully booped the tip of hugo’s nose , giggling in unison with his gorgeous beau. “ absolutely horrendous. i am a scorpio , that is true. sorry!!! i was actually lying about having androphobia. i don’t even know what that is. i just heard my sister say it once and i don’t know… the word’s always stuck with me. okay! okay! now , your turn. give me three things: two truths , one lie and no cheating! ”
lips were perfectly preoccupied with tending to alwyn’s flesh, grazing across numerous spots on his neck before finding a sensitive spot and deciding to suck. the sounds the other was making was like MUSIC to the pianist’s ears and he was determined to do what he could to hear more, to experiment, to find the ginger’s pleasure points. the hands that curled within his hair merely stood as encouragement, gasping against the other’s neck before his tongue slid out to lap softly at where he just marked alwyn. hopefully he wouldn’t mind. it wasn’t a BIG mark. “oh yeah?” hugo questioned with the cock of his brow. though they’re quickly switching positions and the pianist can’t keep up, out of breath as his back collides with the bed, breathing heavily underneath the other. he can’t help but let out a soft moan when alwyn straddled his hips, gaze never breaking from the beautiful man that hovered above him, “and what things do i do to you?” he was breathless, tone was lower than normal and he could already feel himself getting worked up again, “or better yet...what are the things you want me to do to you?” the pinning of his hands against the mattress...god. everything alwyn did was a massive turn on and he had to admit he liked it when he took control. so far, the man above him did a perfect job of keeping hugo on his toes, of getting him out of his head. he honestly wasn’t sure what sort of reaction his bold question was going to get from alwyn, preparing himself mentally to have scared the other off but that grin...that fucking infectious grin, had his own gaze lighting up and a smile of his own preying onto his lips. his heart soared as he gave a nod of his head, “it’s just...insane to believe that we’ve...only just met. i also feel like i’ve known you for forever.” he chewed down on his bottom lip, emerald orbs never breaking from alwyn’s, “i don’t think i’ve ever been more sure about...anything. i mean...i’ve never had a boyfriend before...i’ve never felt this way before but like...i know i want you. if you’re...if you’re not ready to take that step! i mean...there’s like...no rush i’m not like...going anywhere. it’s just...i know i want to be with you.” his chest was rising and falling, back arching ever so slightly as he was still pinned to the mattress. “shut up!” hugo gushed with a chuckle, nose crinkling as his cheeks were hopelessly red, “i’m shit...with lying and detecting if people are lying...i’m very gullible so warning.” the male finally snaked his wrists free from alwyn’s hold, stretching up to wrap his arms around the other’s neck, tugging him down against him, “isn’t it like...a fear of men? fuck, i don’t know. a scorpio? when’s your birthday?” hugo hummed, trailing the tips of his fingernails up and down his man’s back, loving that their bodies seemed to slot perfectly together no matter the position. he also loved the fact that they hadn’t bothered to put on any clothes after discarding of them last night. he liked being able to feel alwyn, all of him. though it definitely made it hard to think straight. “god...okay. i hate this...UMM....” he allowed his head to fall back against the pillow, emerald orbs fixating up on the ceiling, “okay...i’m a father to a goat, i just bought my first phone a week ago and i have three siblings.” the male beamed at the other, “okay! guess.”
