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because1x1:
“I’ll literally kill him if he tries. You’re all mine right now, River.” He muttered again, holding down the other still as he began to grind up.
“Beau---” He moaned the other’s name out. “I am going to come right now and it’s gonna all go to waste if you don’t do something about it.”
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“So much,” he admitted, grabbing River and repositioning himself so the other was on top of him. “Don’t worry, the pizza delivery guy’s used to it,” he muttered as he leaned up into River’s lips.
River couldn’t help but moan into the kiss. “He can join for all I care-- I just need you, Beaumont.”
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“Okay, now I’m feeling like you’re clowning me,” he said, rolling his eyes a bit. “You know how me and monogamy don’t mix, Riv.” He reminded, scooting closer to the other. “You’re the exception to every fucking thing tonight, though.” He said, with a look that most people would only get once in their lifetime, yet Beau mastered it as if it was nothing; a look that said that nothing else in the world mattered.
“I am. Don’t you miss it?” River’s heart started racing when beau gave him the look. He continued help but to lean in for another kiss.
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“We can make it your couch. Feel free to fuck away. Just make sure you aim all the cum in my mouth and not the couch cushions this time.” He stated, remembering some news as he brought his hand up to show River his ring. “Oh shit, I didn’t tell you. Theo and I are married. Cute shit, right? Still doesn’t mean I won’t fuck the life outta you, but it’s exciting for me.”
“Got it. Your mouth is big enough I don’t think I will miss.” He examined River’s ring and tried to not let his smile drop. “Didn’t expect that, but I am happy for the both of you. So--- am I like the only exception or?”
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He threw his arm around River, leading him to the couch as he used a free hand to order a pizza on his phone. “Already on it. Beers are in the fridge.” He said, sitting down, realizing that he physically couldn’t stop smiling. “My goal is to swallow about a gallons worth of your cum in less than 24 hours, so I got that meat lovers pizza for extra protein production.”
River walked with the other to the couch and sat down. “This isn’t my couch, but I guess it will do.” He hadn’t stopped smiling since the kiss. “You’re so stupid because that goal is going to be too easy.”
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“Seriously? I was setting you up. The European in me? Too easy.” Beau laughed, letting go of River and stepping back. “Take it slow? Have you met me?” He looked down, talking to his dick. “Alright, now be still my beating meat.”
River rolled his eyes. “God, I missed you.” He lowered himself to Beau’s dick. “You too, big guy.” He rose back up. “Now, you, me, drinks, pizza, and my couch girlfriend.”
because1x1:
Beau physically melted into the kiss, his right hand running down River’s torso to get past his shirt and glide up his bare chest, while his left hand placed itself firmly on River’s ass, squeezing hard. He bit on River’s bottom lip as he pulled away, a wide grin on his face. “I can do that all night. Probably the European in me.”
River had to keep from pulling Beau back into the kiss. “Really? Cause I think its the red-blooded American in me.” He smiled against the other’s lips before pulling back himself. “We have more than all night to do this, so let’s take it slow and drink and catch up.”
because1x1:
As soon as River moved closer, Beau tossed his arms around River’s shoulders, pulling him in closer. “As long as you always come back,” he muttered, tilting his head a bit to the side. “So, I can do the bro-y thing and just give you a hug right now, or I can do the European thing and y’know— so go ahead and pick your poison. Or just shove me off so we can get to the drinking.”
“It’s like you don’t even know me anymore.” River commented while pulling away just enough to kiss Beau.
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Beau could feel his heart drop, “I wish it wasn’t.” He admitted, pulling back a little as he realized there wasn’t anything he could do about it. “You could stay. We could get drunk, fuck everyday, troll Tinder. I missed you so fucking much…”
“Hey, hey...” River stepped closer and cupped Beau’s face with his hand. “I might stay--- it’s up in the air. I could stay here for months, but there is going to be sometimes that I am going to have to go on-- a vacation. I just want you prepared for that. We will figure it out later, but for now, you said something about drinking and Tinder.”
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“Well— if it was old old times, your dick would probably be in me…” Beau said, trying to crack a smile but failing, his voice starting to crack now. “I just— God, fuck, I thought I wouldn’t even get to apologize for being a shitty ass friend.” He closed his eyes for just a second. “Guess I got plenty of time now.” He said, his eyes opening as he finally grinned, “Because you’re going to have to pull a fucking Shawshank Redemption just to go to the fucking Drug Store.“
“Good thing this is new times then.” River’s face dropped even more. He tried to small faintly. “We were both shitty friends-- it’s in the past. Just---” He looked down, “This is a visit, Beau...”
because1x1:
Beau came rushing like a hurricane, pinning River by his shoulders against the wall, like lighting striking the ground.
“You know I’m fucking pissed at you, right?”
“Ah, just like old times. Usually, your dick would be in me by now.” River’s smirk turned into a serious face as he looked Beau in the eyes. “I know, I know and you have every right to be.”
River walked into Theo’s suite expecting a crowd of people but instead saw no one inside. He placed his duffle bag on the floor by the door and proceeded to the place. “Beaumont!”
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Alex swallowed down, hard, feeling Elijah’s chin on his shoulder. He sighed, leaning back and letting his hand fall over his husband’s.
“I had a dream… I was under a sink. I felt safe.” His thumb ran in circles over Elijah’s. “It’s over, and we have each other.” He told himself, scavenging a smile from the thought. “Do you, uh— Did Micah fill you in on what happened back there?”
Elijah’s grip on the male got tighter at the mention of the sink. “You were safe, trust me. That’s one of the safest places to be other than in my arms of course.” He kissed the top of Alex’s head and nodded. “Yes, he told me. We are literally soulmates now.”
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Alex tossed and turned in his sleep. He still felt odd, and the air around him swirled and twisted in an almost painful way. Every step he took induced a severe headache. He grabbed his heads with both hands, wincing as flashes of hundreds of memories attacked his mind at once. When he finally opened his eyes, he found himself sitting down, hugging his knees. He tried to get up, only to knock his head on the hard object behind him, but he couldn’t quite make it out; everything was so dark. His first instinct was to feel trapped, but instead, he felt strangely calm. Suddenly, his eyes adjusted as he felt drips of water melt onto his shoulder. He was under a sink.
Slowly, the image around him faded once again and he felt a warmness growing inside him. He blinked. Once. Twice. Three times. When his eyes opened that third time, he was staring up at Elijah. He looked around his surroundings, slowly, “Is this real?”
The whole time Alex was passed out Elijah held him. He wanted his husband to be sure that he was there for him even if he was unconscious. It has been a while and Elijah was almost about to nod off himself, but out of the corner of his eye he swore he saw Alex move. His eyes. The ghost watched at his soulmate began to wake up. “Yeah, baby. It’s real. I’m here. I got you.”
He felt like throwing up; he looked at Micah’s general direction, but as soon as he tried nodding his head he crashed down, falling unconscious on the floor.
“Fuck my life” He grumbled after Alex collapsed. “You two are so fucking dramatic.” Micah aimed at Elijah, who’s paralysis was wearing off. The witch went over to Alex and picked him up with little to no effort. He carried the god over to a nearby couch and laid him down. “I’ll be in my study after you are able to walk again get your boyfriend and get out. I’ll mail you my bill.” With that Micah walked away leaving a groggy Elijah and passed out Alex alone.
It took almost an hour for Elijah to be able to get off the table on his own without stumbling. He immediately made his way to Alex. “Babe?” He asked his husband as he stroked his cheek. “It’s okay. I’m okay. You’re gonna be okay.” After talking to Micah some and getting help with the door, the ghost picked up Alex and carried back to their place. He placed Alex on a bed made up of blankets in one of their forts.
Theo’s already picked out your cost— oh. Oh, you mean for like, not our Halloween, right? Hm, you should be a dank meme.
{he blushes} I-- Yeah, no not that one. I mean I have that one, but I can’t wear it around Apollo’s family. A dank meme? Is Pepe the frog still dank?
Ryan reached, carefully grabbing baby Ryan and rocking her in his arms lightly, kissing her forehead again. “We did such a good job, Spencer.” He muttered, still smiling down at Ryan. “And… You did such a great job with Athena the entire time, and— and… You’ve always been such a good dad. You’re going to be such a good grandfather.”
“Well, I want Ryan to have a good education. She might be our future President.”
“We did do a great job. Please, you helped out so much with Athena, she is yours too.” He smiled down at the baby in his husband's arms, and went to touch her small hand. “We are going to be such great grandpas.”
“Forget president she is going to be running the world with that face.”
