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rustyjohnmartin‌:

John tensed at the name. Of course, he remembered. Jamie Tucker had been his girlfriend at the time. Right up until the moment that Will had shown up and interrupted their necking in the hayloft. John still hated himself for their first kiss to have someone else’s taste on his mouth, but that’s how it went with him, right? Will had always been the standby. The one he protected but didn’t let inside at least not until that night. “I can’t go back, Will,” John said with a huffing sigh as he straightened his hat on his knee. “I’ll be your friend, but I can’t pretend all those years didn’t happen, the good. the bad, and the downright ugly.’ He ran his tongue over his lower lip and lifted his gaze. “Ya think we can do this? Bein’ friends?” He stopped himself there and swallowed hard. Who was he kidding? He’d wanted Will to come home to him every moment since he’d left. John could never be “just friends” and survive. He was willing to try but he already knew he’d fail miserably. He couldn’t pretend he did love Will with more fire than he’d ever felt for another human being. Of course, he’d tried to move on, but it’d never worked. He might as well be celibate if not for his common need for sex. Nothing ever came of those one-night stands, though. He just couldn’t do it. Not to Will. Not again.

“I... We don’t have to pretend,” Will said. Truly, he didn’t even know if he’d ever be able to leave their past firmly in the past. He thought there might always be a part of him that wanted John. But not having him in his life at all was worse. He had tried to forget about all of it, but there was no way to get John out of his head. He had to try something new, and he could only hope that John agreed. “We did it before,” he offered in response to John’s question with a little shrug of his shoulders, a small but hopeful smile. “It... You know, it’ll probably be an adjustment, but I think it’s worth a try,” he said. He suddenly needed something to do with his hands, and he wasn’t about to start fidgeting with John’s gift. The last thing he needed was to drop it and break something else that the two of them had shared. Gingerly setting it down, he reached over to take a sip of his coffee. “What do you think?” he asked when he put it down once again. That was the moment of truth. John had said all of these things, but none of what he’d said to him in the past week was enough to predict his response to this particular question. Will had once known him like the back of his hand, and now he couldn’t even do it. 

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copperxmcintyre‌:

It seemed that the pair of them felt the same way about each other, and that was amazing given the fact that they’d technically only just met.  But the pair had formed a strong bond in that short time, one that felt very easy and natural, and while Copper couldn’t really explain it, he didn’t want it.  It was easier to just go with it, to accept it, and that’s what Copper did.  “Oh fuck, baby,” he breathed, leaning in to kiss Will’s neck.  Even before Will said anything, Copper could tell the man was close, which was a good thing because Copper didn’t know how much longer he himself could last either.  “Fuck,” he muttered against WIll’s neck, and then he kissed the man fiercely, moaning loudly when Will came, his hole clenched tight around his cock as he continued to thrust.  Every part of Will’s body reacting to his orgasm turned Copper on, the moans, the way he writhed, the feeling of the man’s cum on his hand and both of their abs and chests, and while Copper managed to fuck Will through his orgasm, the moment he was done Copper had to pull out.  Barely able to think or comprehend what was happening, Copper shucked the condom off and moaned out, “Will…Will,” and then he came hard, shooting his load all over the man lying on his bed, coating his abs and chest and spent cock, even getting a bit on Will’s face.  His vision white, Copper couldn’t think as he came, and then finally he collapsed on top of Will, their combined loads pressed between them.  Noticing the cum on Will’s face, Copper licked it off before kissing the spot where it had been, looking at Will fondly.  Breath ragged, he panted, “You were amazing, baby,” and then Copper kissed him softly.

Opening his eyes just as Copper came, it was one of the hottest things he’d ever seen. Watching him come completely undone, knowing that it was partially because of him... Yeah, he was going to be thinking about this long after it happened, when he was flying solo. Moaning his name when he came, watching him shoot, even some cum on his face. If he was in any way ready for a round two, he would’ve gotten hard at just the sight of it. He wasn’t sure if Copper called just everyone he hooked up with baby, but it was enough to make him feel a certain kind of way after Copper licked his cheek and then kissed him. “If I was amazing, you were a goddamn rockstar,” he said with a breathless little grin before kissing him again. He knew they’d have to get up and clean up eventually, but for the moment he was more than content to simply bask in the afterglow with Copper. Reaching up, he carded his hand through Copper’s hair, the other settling on his back. 

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copperxmcintyre‌:

“Good to know,” Copper said, kissing Will again.  Fuck, he loved doing that, and he felt like he could just make out with the man for hours.  No matter if he was pounding Will hard or taking his time with slow, measured thrusts, this felt amazing either way, and he knew that his coming orgasm was going to be incredible.  Even in the midst of their passion, they had sweet moments, like Will brushing his thumb over his cheek, and if Copper thought about it too hard, he would definitely freak out, so he purposely didn’t.  “You’re the incredible one,” Copper responded, grinning down at Will.  He was glad when Will said he’d go through withdrawals without him, asking, “Does that mean you’re already addicted to me?”  Then he added, “If so, the feeling is mutual.”  Copper felt like he was going to want Will all the time, another thing that would freak him out if he thought about it too long.  Kissing Will again, Copper began to thrust harder, not necessarily faster, focusing on deep thrusts that hit that sweet spot inside Will every single time.  “I want to make you cum harder than you ever have before, baby,” Copper said to Will.  “I want to ruin you for other men.”  He had no idea if he could, but Copper wanted to try.

Yeah, Copper was hot, that much was obvious to anyone with eyes. But more than that, it was just adorable when he leaned in to kiss him as they fucked. Because he kept making time to do that. When Copper said he was the incredible one, Will shook his head with a grin. “Incredible squared?” he joked. At Copper’s question, he was almost worried that he’d said too much too soon, that he should’ve kept some of what he was thinking in his head as opposed to being such an open book. When Copper said the feeling was mutual, though, a relieved smile crossed his face. As they kissed, Copper hit the exact right spot perfectly, and that combined with the strokes to his cock meant that as great as this had been, Will was about to teeter over the brink. His words, his voice, everything was perfect, and Will could hardly so much as muster a “Copper” before his eyes fell closed, lips parted in a moan as he covered Copper’s hand and his own chest in his come. 

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rustyjohnmartin‌:

John’s life had been destroyed by their breakup. He’d lost the only family he had in WIll’s grandparents and sister. His mama was a strong and strict southern woman who had spent too many years cleaning up after John’s dad to put up with John being a mess, too. She’d told him to get on with his life and find a wife and some better job than being a cowboy so he could get out of his trailer and into a proper living arrangement…. with a woman. Always with a woman. His mama didn’t want a queer son, no matter how much she loved him and had raised him, something had gone wrong in her eyes. And hell, John had enjoyed many girls in high school and women after Will, but none of them had been WIll and none of them had wanted to put up with him being in love with a man who had left town years before. Everything John had now, he attributed to learning to cope with Will in a different way than booze and fighting. Was it healthy? Probably not to most people but it was how he survived. Everyone had told him that Will would never be there for him again, but John being the damned romantic fool he was had always hoped, even if it sounded stupid after a good two years, he’d hoped Will would come back into his life. John could burst he was so relieved and full of something other than a void in his heart, but how could he tell Will that? He couldn’t put that on Will’s mind. “Well I’ll be a damned fool, then,” John finally said, noticing how Will was tightening up and the tension was there. That was always how Will operated, he held back. At least, he always had before their first kiss, after that, well, Will had been a different person. John had never figured that control was still there, beneath the surface at least not until he’d fucked everything up. “I thought you’d never want to see me again,” John said as some of his emotions started to make his breathing shallow. “Ya don’t have to see me now, ya know? I can get. I can go back to selling my art in some city that ain’t home. I wasn’t home here either, not until I got sight of you.” He let out a tight sigh and sat back in his chair to watch Will, though he did it with sad eyes. “Just tell me what you need me to do, Will. I owe ya that much.”

Exhaling softly in disbelief at John’s statement, upon further reflection, it wasn’t exactly that surprising. John tended to take things hard. You wouldn’t know that just by looking at him. You had to know him to know that about him. And truly, he didn’t really let a lot of people in. He was an extrovert, to be sure. He could be the life of the party, get in a fight, croon some country song on the radio, and jokingly talk shit with the best of them. But the amount of people he really let in was few. He’d taken the cheating hard. He’d always thought there was nothing John could do that he wouldn’t forgive, but coming home to someone else in his bed... It had been too much. And he’d always thought that one day he’d reach out to him to do just this, but it turned out that heartbreak was a son of a bitch. His social work skills should’ve taught him to forget and move on, but somehow the only thing that had ended up working was the fact that life had just randomly brought them back together. Shaking his head as John went off on his monologue about how he could leave, he waited for him to actually finish before speaking. “No, I don’t want you to leave. I mean, even if we weren’t at this point of... You know, getting together for coffee. I wouldn’t want you to leave. You have just as much right to be here as I do,” he said. That was just plain fairness, but he was hoping for more than that. “This is gonna sound ridiculous, but remember before Jamie Tucker’s grad party? You were my best friend.” And he hated the past tense. “And yeah, was I pining for you? I absolutely was. But I was never gonna say anything because I didn’t need the romance. I just needed you in my life.” 

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copperxmcintyre‌:

Once he was fully inside Will, Copper kissed the man, ran his fingers through his soft hair, placed his hand on his cheek and just looked at him.  It had been a long time since he’d had a sexual encounter like this.  Yeah, he liked when his partners had at least something of a connection - he wasn’t the type of guy who was content to just find a hookup on Grindr, at least not usually - but this was different, and it was nice.  He and Will just meshed well together in a way he wasn’t used to, and Copper wasn’t going to overthink it - he was just going to enjoy it.  When Will said he was ready and that he was not going to break, Copper grinned as he replied, “That’s good because I don’t want to break you.”  After kissing Will once more, he began to thrust, taking his time still at first but quickly picking up the pace as the pleasure overtook him.  Fuck, Will felt good, and Copper knew he was going to do this all the time.  Faster and faster Copper went, bucking his hips, looking down to watch his cock disappear quickly inside Will’s hole before he pulled it almost all the way out again, only to slam it back inside the smaller man a second later.  Soon the room was filled with the sounds of moaning and flesh slapping against flesh with each of Copper’s thrusts.  Holding onto Will’s legs, Copper was losing himself in Will as he pounded into him, but he came back to himself, realizing he was in danger of getting carried away.  Although he liked wild, rough, unhinged sex as much as the next guy, that’s not how he wanted it to be this time.  Instead, Copper slowed his pace, focusing on steady, careful, deep thrusts, bending forward to press his body against WIll’s, kissing him hard on the lips before peppering more kisses all across his face.  “You feel so good, baby,” he whispered, lips brushing against Will’s cheek as he spoke.  He was covered in sweat now, and Copper could feel Will’s dick pressed against his abs, so he reached between them and grabbed it, stroking the man as fucked him, telling Will, “I’m going to want to do this all the time, just so you know.”  Hopefully Will felt the same way.

Will smiled back at Copper when he responded, the admiration probably clear from the look on his face alone. “You might’ve just blown my mind, but you won’t break me,” he assured Copper. Will smiled against Copper’s lips when he quickly kissed him before he picked up his pace. That was the mindblowing part. As much as he’d been enjoying the sweet, slow, sensual way the two of them had been going at things before, you wouldn’t catch him complaining about this either. Fast, rough sex had its place in Will’s interest, and each time Copper hit that precise spot inside of him, it brought Will closer to the edge. Not to mention the fact that he hadn’t even touched himself. When Copper slowed his pace, Will leaned up to meet his lips in a kiss, one hand reaching up to gently brush his thumb across his cheek. Copper was a marvel, and the fact that he was making Copper feel maybe as good as Copper was making him feel brought a smile to his face. “You’re incredible,” he murmured, a moan falling from his lips as Copper started stroking his cock. The combination of that and the way he was fucking him had Will’s hand fisting in the sheet once again, not wanting to pull Copper’s hair too hard. “God, yes,” Will replied to Copper’s words. “Pretty sure I’d go through-” his breath hitched as Copper hit his prostate, “withdrawals if we didn’t,” he managed to finish his sentence. 

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rustyjohnmartin‌:

The offer to taste the drink gave John pause. He hadn’t tasted anything like Will in almost five years and that was what he focused in on when Will offered the drink. He started to reach but pulled his hand back like he’d been stung and took his hat off, pretending that’s what he’d meant to do and put it on his knee. Taking a breath, John shook his head and swallowed as he listened to Will, tried to make sense of the words. He blinked and then leaned forward enough to be over the table as he pulled out the rose. “Was never without ya, Will. Had ya bottled up in me so long, nearly killed me. Making stuff… for you? It’s what has kept me alive.” As he sat out the glass rose, things seemed to go silent. He’d made it the night before in an effort to offer a treaty for the way he behaved in the text chat. He expected Will to like it, maybe. He didn’t expect this. He didn’t expect that look and that tone of voice. “I can’t take it back, Will,” he said quietly. “And I ain’t askin’ ya to take me back. I just want ya to know I never gave up on ya.” His eyes were soft, big, and melancholy. There was no hope there, just anxiety to make it right.

Oh, god. He didn’t want to think about that. About what the breakup had done to him. Because as bad as it had felt, he’d just assumed that both of them would be able to move on in their own time, in their own way. He’d assumed the hardest of it would pass, and it had. Eventually. He’d hoped that John would find some sort of happiness without him. Hell, he’d hoped that one day maybe they’d talk again. He figured it would be further down the line than this, but in a way, he was getting what he wanted. It was just all so different than he’d imagined. All of it was just about too much, and now he was the one who should really take a minute. But instead, he dug his nails into his palms, forcing himself to hold back a good deal of the emotion that threatened to spill over. “I don’t want to keep going through life without you in it,” was what he finally managed, finally looking up from the rose to look at John again. He didn’t want to rush into things again. Hell, he didn’t know if there’d ever be a time when he could try again, at least in the romantic way. But he wanted his friend back in his life. And heaven knew John needed someone in his life to take care of him. Everyone did, but in the breakup, John didn’t just lose him. 

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copperxmcintyre‌:

They both needed this, and that was music to Copper’s ears because he was dying to be inside Will.  When he heard the other man’s response, Copper kissed him passionately, pressing his naked body on top of Will’s, a preamble to what was about to happen.  Despite his desperation to be inside the other man, Copper wasn’t in a huge rush, wanting to savor this, so for a few moments he just kissed Will, grinding his body against the other man’s, relishing the feeling of Will’s skin against his own.  Soon enough though, Copper couldn’t wait any longer, so after one more kiss, he reached over to his nightstand and opened the drawer there, pulling out a condom and some lube.  Really Copper would have preferred to fuck bare, but he was trying to be respectful of Will.  He squirted some lube into his hand and rubbed it against Will’s hole, inserting his fingers, and then he rolled the condom onto his cock and lubed himself up as well.  Once they were both ready, Copper locked eyes with Will, wanting to see his face when this happened, and then he lined up and pressed the head of his dick into the other man.  “Oh my God,” he huffed, not realizing just how badly he needed to be inside the other man until it was happening.  As he inched inside the man slowly, Copper just looked at Will, one hand spreading his leg out of the way while the other rubbed his abs comfortingly.  “You’re doing so good, baby,” Copper told him.  “You’re so fucking beautiful right now.”  There was just something amazingly sexy to him about the way a man looks while taking his dick, how vulnerable and needy, and Copper thought he was also attracted to the trust - however small - required for a guy to let him do this.  Soon he was all the way inside Will, and Copper bent forward to kiss him, giving Will time to adjust, his body pressed against the smaller man’s.  “Are you okay?” Copper asked, pulling out of a kiss and just looking at Will, hand on his cheek.

Will was expecting Copper to go for it as soon as he got the okay, so it was a surprise when it was back to kissing and grinding. Not that he was complaining. He would take Copper just about any way he could have him. Even though the two of them had already strongly alluded to doing this again, he was more than happy to make this time around last as long as possible. There was something special about your first time with a person, at least, according to Will there was. Sure, there were plenty of attractive men on the island, but he was glad he was with Copper. Will’s breath hitched when Copper pulled back, presumably to get the condom and lube. They’d spent so much time building up to this, and now it was happening. He knew that some people went for impersonal sex, but honestly, locking eyes with Copper as they fucked made it way more intimate. He bit down on his lip as Copper slowly slid inside because yeah, he was impressively endowed. Still, Copper knew just how to ease him into it. He did like rougher sex sometimes, too. This was just the perfect way to go about things for this time. Copper’s subtle reassurances and the way he touched him just about made Will want to melt. He carded a hand through Copper’s hair when they kissed again, giving him all the time he needed to adjust. “Yeah,” Will said with a smile, nodding for emphasis. “’m not gonna break,” he assured the other. “Ready when you are,” he said, his hands trailing up Copper’s sides. God, he was beautiful. 

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nev--saunders‌:

Nevada chuckled when Will continued to share the memory. “That sounds like him,” he smiled fondly. “You know Oliver’s boyfriend, Matt and I used to be friends years ago. Hell, it’s been nearly ten years. He came into my life during a really dark time for me, we became friends quick and he pulled me out of that rough spot. It was quite a surprise when he moved here to the island and getting to reconnect with him all over again.”

He snorted and waved off the offer. “Thanks but I’m good, and your salad would be a poor trade,” Nevada chuckled. It didn’t take him long to polish off the plate of fries, he would be paying for it later especially if Oliver heard that’s all he had ate for the day. “So, have you met anyone interesting yet here on the island?” he questioned. 

“Right?” Will said, amused that both of them agreed about how like Oliver the whole situation had been. “Oh, yeah? That’s really neat,” Will replied with a smile. “It’s nice to get to reconnect with old friends like that,” he said. It was a bit more complicated with him running into John, but he was also a bit more than just an old friend. “I pretty much followed Oliver here after hearing about how awesome it was and scoring the job. I just wasn’t built for all the hustle and bustle of Chicago, I guess.” 

Laughing a little sheepishly, Will nodded. “Yeah. Too bad the veggies don’t actually cancel out the milkshake.” Oh, well. Splurging wouldn’t kill him. As he finished up his salad, he rifled through his bag until he found the aloe. “Don’t mind me,” he added as he began gingerly applying it to his burnt skin. “Oh, yeah. A few. How ‘bout you?” 

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copperxmcintyre‌:

As sexy as Copper had already thought Will was, the way the man was reacting made him even sexier.  He liked the way that Will’s hands felt in his hair, the way he moved his fingers through it so softly, so carefully.  It was somehow both hot and sweet at the same time.  Soon though Copper was kissing him again, moaning into Will’s mouth, so turned on it was ridiculous.  “How the fuck do you keep getting hotter and hotter?” he asked.  “It’s unreal.”  When Copper’s fingers found Will’s hole, he took his time despite how eager he was to put something of his other than fingers inside the man.  This was going to be amazing for both of them, Copper was determined of that, which meant he would need to make sure to open Will up before fucking him.  As he fingered the man, Copper kept kissing him, tongue in Will’s mouth, both of them moaning.  His cock was resting against Will’s hip, precum leaking onto the other man’s smooth skin, and Copper’s hairy chest was against Will’s as well, his skin on fire.  Slowly he inserted a second finger, and - once he thought Will was ready - a third, moaning again because Will was so tight, and Copper was about to be inside him (hopefully).  When he thought Will was sufficiently stretched and ready, Copper told him, “I really, really, really want to fuck you right now.  Actually need is a better word.”  As much as he wanted this, Copper wasn’t going to do it without Will’s explicit permission.

Yeah, Copper was one to talk about getting hotter and hotter. He had literally rendered Will speechless at one point, and it had been a long time since anything like that had happened to him. “You’re unreal,” Will said. It certainly wasn’t his cleverest response, but he felt it nevertheless. It had been a long time since Will had hit it off with someone like this. As Copper continued to finger him, Will was already getting antsy for the real deal. He knew it was a necessary evil because of how much time had passed since his last hookup, but that didn’t make waiting any easier. Just when he was about to tell Copper he was ready, Copper spoke up. Will really appreciated someone who checked in more than once, as they went from one stage to the next. “I want you to, please, Copper,” Will said, looking up at him, more than ready to feel Copper inside of him. “In fact, I think need is a better word for me too.” He didn’t usually need sex. It was probably why he’d had such a long span without it. But now, with Copper right here, waiting patiently for his go ahead, he couldn’t imagine not wanting him. His cock was hard and leaking, and for how good Copper’s fingers felt inside him, he knew his cock would be even better. 

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rustyjohnmartin‌:

If anything was slowing down, it was the time when Will walked through the door. John lost every thought when he stared at the man and watched as Will came toward him because he was here for John and John could hardly believe that was the truth. John tipped his hat when Will came close enough to greet him and then he went to order his drink and John continued to watch, coffee momentarily forgotten. Damn, Will looked good. John could barely get a sense of any anxiety leaking off him which was new. John had always made the other man jumpy when they were younger, but not so much now, at least the way things seemed. When Will came back with his drink, John remembered he had one, too, and Will was kind enough to inquire what it was. “Coffee and sugar,” John replied. “Was thinking of asking for somethin’ a little foofy but I never know what I’m orderin’.” He then didn’t even wait before settling in on compliments. “You look good, Will. Hell, you look damn beautiful, if I’m being truthful. Being without me has been good for ya.” John sipped his sweet coffee and awaited a response. “Brought ya somethin’,” John piped up and pulled a rag wrapped around a gift out of his pocket. It contained a glass rose, pink and yellow stain in the blown pieces. A Texas rose if you knew how to look for one. It was smaller than a fist but bigger than a thumb. Just the right size if you asked John.

It really was good to see him. He wasn’t sure if he’d ever stop feeling a certain kinda way around John. He knew he’d have to if they were going to be friends, but a part of it might always be difficult. He knew what it was like to be loved by John. He also knew what it was like to lose him. It had almost broken him the first time around. If there were a second time around... Well, it had taken Katherine’s best efforts and a fuck ton of time to get him out of the funk he’d been in the first time. He smiled at the comment about not knowing what he was ordering. “You can have a sip if you want to get an idea for what it tastes like,” he offered. Maybe that was a weird gesture, but it was also something he’d offer his sister. So. Justifiable. Right? His expression softened, eyes widening just a little bit when John said he looked beautiful. He didn’t even know what to say about how being without him had been good for him. It hadn’t been. Sure, he moved on with his life. He didn’t have a choice about that. But John looked good, too. So he guessed he could say it back so John would know just how much of an unexpected gut punch it was. Maybe it was true that he looked good, but it wasn’t because he’d walked out of John’s life. “Looks like I can say the same about you. Making beautiful art, running your own shop. I’m happy for you.” And he was, truly. It was clear John put time and care into every single piece, and that meant something. “What?” He’d heard that John had brought him something, but it hadn’t really processed it until he pulled it out. John had told him to take something at the shop, and he couldn’t bring himself to do it. He didn’t want to move a single thing out of place after so drastically changing things by walking into the shop. Looking at the piece, he had to actively hold back tears. A Texas rose. It reminded him of home, of them, of everything he’d left behind and given up. Of hanging out in full view of John’s mom and the moments they managed to steal to themselves. Of that first kiss at the graduation party and the last one on that front porch. It all came flooding back, and damn it, he was supposed to be prepared for that. Then sure enough, a sad song started playing in the background of the stupid coffee shop, and he released a breath he hadn’t even realized he’d been holding in a short sigh. “Oh, John,” he said, finally looking back up at him again. 

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copperxmcintyre‌:

“Keep making those noises, baby,” Copper told Will as not only were they signs of the pleasure that Copper was giving him, they served as encouragement to work even harder at it too.  All the way down to the hilt with Will’s cock completely ensheathed in his mouth, Copper sucked hard, tongue swirling around the shaft, hands squeezing Will’s thighs.  But he took one of his hands to grab one of Will’s, moving it to the back of his head.  He pulled off with a pop, just long enough to tell Will, “I like when you run your fingers through my hair.”  And then he went right back to sucking the other man’s dick.  Slowly at first, Copper bobbed his head up and down on the other’s length, but little by little he picked up the pace.  Soon enough, Copper was moving rapidly, really fucking his face on Will’s cock, eager to show his new friend the skills he had.  It made sense that Copper was good at giving blowjobs considering how many of them he’d given in his life.  Hands gripped Will’s thighs again, Copper pulling almost all of the way off, lips wrapped only around Will’s leaking cockhead, and then Copper swallowed him all the way down in one swift motion, holding his position there while at the same time sliding his hands up Will’s sides, coming to rest on his chest.  When he pulled off this time, Copper moved back up to kiss the other man, a deep, passionate, lustful kiss.  His own cock was rock hard and aching, and as he made out with Will, Copper bucked his hips to grind against Will’s leg.  For just a few seconds, Copper broke the kiss so he could suck his fingers, slicking them up, and then he went back to kissing Will.  “You have…an amazing…cock,” he told Will between kisses.  He had his hand between them now, rolling his balls in his palm for a few seconds, but then Copper moved his hand and found what he was looking for.  “I just know the rest of you is amazing too,” he told Will, rubbing his slicked fingers against Will’s hole, gently pushing against it with his index finger.

A smile crossed his face when Copper called him baby, and he was definitely going to keep it up. The only way he’d really be able to prevent them would be to bit down on his lower lip, hard. Copper just had a way of pulling them out of him. This was the best blowjob he’d had in a long time, and his hands were fisted in the sheets just for something to give him purchase. When Copper moved his hand to his hair, though, Will eased his grip, not wanting to pull too hard and hurt him. “Okay,” was about the most intelligent response he could muster considering how turned on Copper had him. With the way he was sucking him off, the level of skill, Will was actively holding back, making sure things didn’t end too soon simply because he was getting some mindblowing head. “God, Copper,” Will said, hands running through his hair. Was sex god too strong of a phrase to describe Copper? Will really didn’t think so. He could easily come just like this, and the whole thing that had happened before this combined to make it even hotter. He hungrily kissed back when Copper moved up to kiss him again. All that attention before the main event had him really hot and bothered, so it was a relief when he noticed Copper sucking at his fingers. He didn’t really have a preference for topping or bottoming, but Copper was going to get whatever the fuck he wanted after he and his mouth worked those wonders on him. “Your mouth... Jesus Christ, Copper.” It had been a while since he’d been so effectively rendered speechless. Will welcomed the slight burn that came with pushing a finger in, distracting himself by wrapping a hand around Copper’s length and moving up and down, thumb swiping over the head. 

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nev--saunders‌:

“Oliver would be that kind stranger to lend someone a tissue,” Nevada chuckled softly. “I’ve known him for a long time now and it’s only within the last year that we’ve gotten to reconnect. I honestly haven’t been this close to someone in a long time, and I’m glad to call him my best friend. It’s nice knowing that you aren’t the only one that he has here on the island as a good friend.”

He pushed the plate of fries towards Will offering some to him. “You think I would be sick of the food here, but I still love it,” he mused and moved to lean back into his seat to relax. “I should have ordered a milkshake to dip my fries in,” he mused.

“Not only that, but he shared his Uber with me and we went to get groceries. Total strangers. Who does that? Oliver.” It was pretty on brand, and the memory still made Will smile. “I love that. It’s always great getting to reconnect with old friends.” Complicated in his case with John because they’d gone from old friends to boyfriends to broken up. But still, totally worth it. 

Smiling at the offer, Will accepted one of the fries, not choosing to dip it in his milkshake. Weirdly enough, he liked his plain. “Feel free to have at some of mine. It’s a little boozy, but not overwhelmingly so. I’d offer you some of my salad too, but it seems a poor trade for a fry.”

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copperxmcintyre‌:

“That’s what I was thinking too,” Copper agreed.  “I didn’t want to always wonder if the reason my books did well - hypothetical books since I’ve only written the one so far - was because of my dad.  I wanted to know that it was all because of me.”  Of course, given the fact that information was so easily attained on the internet, it wouldn’t be difficult to figure out that Copper was the son of a famous novelist.  “I thought about that too though,” he admitted when Will mentioned the Green brothers.  “What if name recognition got people to check out my book, people who might not have otherwise, and then they liked it because of the book itself, not because of my father?  That was a consideration, so I guess there were pros and cons to both options.”  Smirking at Will, Copper told him, “You don’t have to subtly hint.  You can just tell me.  Here, I’ll go first.”  Locking eyes with the other man, Copper said, “Will, I am very much hoping that we will have a round two - and three and four and however many more the both of us can handle.”  There was no point in beating around the bush.  Laughing, Copper pushed Will playfully and said, “I can handle that so long as you do this mocking in person so I get to see you.”  He was really enjoying his time with Will, to the point where it surprised him, and Copper wanted to see more of him for sure.

Copper had already found Will amazingly sexy, but the little sounds and the motions of his body and all of his reactions to his touch made him even hotter in Copper’s eyes.  He loved knowing that it was him making Will feel that way and made him want to make him feel even better.  That was why when Will gave the go ahead, Copper didn’t waste anymore time:  he wrapped his lips around Will’s cockhead, sucking hard.  At the same time, he reached up to run one of his hands over Will’s chest, tweaking his nipple, fingers dancing down his chest and sides.  His skin felt so smooth and taut, and Copper liked how Will seemed both delicate and resilient.  It made Copper want to have sweet, tender sex with him but also rough, wild sex too.  Hopefully he would get to have both, maybe even in the same night.  But right now it was time for Copper to focus on sucking Will’s dick and making him feel incredible, hands on the man’s thighs as he swallowed him down inch by inch.  Looking up at Will with their eyes locked, Copper watched his face as he took Will all the way down to the hilt, his face nestled in the hair around his cock, Will’s balls against his chin.

“Well, good. Now you don’t have to wonder.” Will could see how it would be easy to question himself if he was in Copper’s shoes. Will hadn’t done much serious writing beyond a paper that he’d collaborated with others on that had been published in a social work journal. In the grand scheme of things, that wasn’t anything compared to a person’s whole career depending on writing books and how well other people liked them. Especially because a lot of liking books was subjective. What made some people like a book and others dislike it could often come down to matters of opinion. Will could admit that there wasn’t a need to subtly hint, he just didn’t want to ask for too much too quickly. However, when Copper looked him in the eye and told him that he was hoping to do this again, Will grinned. Laughing at his next comment, Will nodded. “I’ll be sure to keep my mocking reserved for our in person interactions.”

Copper was just as good at this as he had been with everything else they’d done that night. Will was grateful for the fact that they were in a house with a certain level of privacy because the noises he was making. His hands were carefully fisted in the sheets now because he didn’t want to pull Copper’s hair too hard. Precum leaked from his cock as Copper continued with his ministrations. It was almost hard to believe that he’d stumbled upon someone this awesome, and it wasn’t just in bed. Sure, he’d expected to have a few hookups here and there on the island because of the nature of it. Still, Copper blew any expectation Will had out of the water as seemingly effortlessly as he blew him. Making eye contact just made the whole thing hotter, and Will’s lips parted as Copper took all of him in. “Fuck, you’re so hot.” 

[rustyjohnmartin]

Walking into the cafe in his usual getup of a cowboy hat, boots, jeans, and t-shirt French-tucked behind his belt buckle, John had a swagger as he looked for Will, but he was also trying to not lose his damn mind because it had been days since he’d seen the man after nearly 5 years. He was sweaty and smelled of cologne plus ash and solder from working on art in the back of his shop. He had no idea what to order Will at this sort of place and for himself, normally he would ask the barista’s opinion on something that tasted good. Will would probably be surprised to know that John did know the difference between a latte and a cappuccino. He’d gone to art school, after all. He ended up ordering an Italian roast coffee black and grabbing sugar packets. Taking a seat where he could watch the door, John plunked down and stirred the sugar into his coffee with his finger and waited.

@willkinney​

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Coming here straight from work would’ve sucked so much more in Chicago because he would’ve had a million things on his mind. Here, there was still plenty to do, but it was a lot less stressful. Will was convinced that things just moved slower on the island, and he, for one, was a big fan of the pacing. John’s sudden reappearance in his life didn’t exactly contribute to the whole relaxing vibe this place had going for it, but he couldn’t bring himself to see it as a bad thing. He’d really missed John, and maybe enough time had passed that they could go back to friendship. Entering the coffee shop, he scanned the room until his eyes landed on John. It had been good to get a little time to prepare. It still might very well be awkward, but at least the immediate processing of ‘holy shit, we’re on the same island’ had passed. “Hey,” he said. “I’m just gonna go order my drink and then be right back.” He already had a favorite here, called a campfire mocha. It basically tasted like s’mores in a cup. Once his order arrived, he came back and sat down across from John. “So... What’d ya get?” Considering his career choice, one might think he’d have a better opener than this. Unfortunately, he’d never been in a situation like this. 

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copperxmcintyre‌:

“Yes, it was if I do say so myself,” Copper replied jokingly.  “When I was writing it back in Maine, I thought, ‘One day I’ll use this to get a man in my bed.’  And now that plan has come to fruition.”  He laughed, obviously not serious, and then Copper touched his finger to his temple and added, “That’s called foresight, Will.”  Again he shrugged, knowing that Will had a point.  “Yeah, the logical side of me agrees with you,” Copper replied.  “They chose me because I’m me, because of my work, not because of who my dad is.  But that’s why I write under a pen name.  I want the audience to do the same.  It would be easy to promote my book as the debut from the son of best-selling author Joel McIntyre.”  He perked up when Will mentioned making an exception for him, and Copper told him, “I obviously wasn’t serious, but hey, if you want to let me enjoy your body again, I am most definitely going to say no.”  Already he knew that he was going to want to do this again with Will.  When the other mentioned Doctor Who, Copper bit his lower lip and adopted a look like he’d done something wrong.  “I…sort of don’t like Doctor Who,” he admitted tentatively.  “Is this a dealbreaker?  Because I have ways to…entice you back to wanting to be here with me.  Most of those ways involve no clothing and lost of kissing.”

“Or better yet,” Copper said, “breakfast on the beach.  That’s perfect.  I’ve got a little patio, and there’s a cabana out there too we can have breakfast in.”  It sounded like a great start to the day, that was for sure.  He loved having Will in his arms, loved showing off his strength in this way.  They continued to make out once they were on the bed as well, Copper on top of Will, their naked bodies pressed together.  When Will thumbed his nipple and bit his lip, Copper moaned into Will’s mouth, hands running up and down Will’s side.  Reaching between them, Copper grabbed both their dicks in his hand, stroking them together as he kissed Will’s neck.  He sucked a mark into his skin just below his collarbone (low enough to hide if he wanted to), kissing further and further down, sucking on Will’s nipple, kissing his abs.  “You’re so fucking hot, oh my God,” he breathed, lips brushing against Will’s skin.  He was almost all the way down, grabbing Will’s dick and stroking him slowly as he looked up at the other man.  “Do you want me to?” he asked with a smirk, Will’s cock next to his face.  Copper wanted to suck it so badly, but he was giving Will a chance to back out.

Copper’s sense of humor had Will laughing or smiling to beat hell, and this was no different. They did manage to get themselves onto different conversation topics, but in Will’s opinion, that was part of the fun. “The pen name was smart,” Will agreed. “Gives you another reason to know that not only are you not published because of your dad, but also people aren’t buying your books just because of your dad. Although, I gotta say, when I read Hank Green’s book, it wasn’t just because of the John Green connection. I know they’re brothers, not father and son, but still,” Will pointed out. He hadn’t even read the book, so he couldn’t exactly speak to whether he liked it or not. Still, Copper’s intelligence shone through even through their casual conversation. He was sure it would in the book as well. “I know, but since we were talkin’ foresight, I wanted to subtly hint at a potential round two.” He hoped that didn’t sound too eager even though he’d tried to word it as casually as possible. Will really tried not to look the part of surprised Pikachu at Copper’s admission, but he was sure that the expression came out for just a second. “You know, that’s okay. Nobody’s perfect,” he said with a teasing grin. “I mean, you may be gently mocked for your inferior opinion on this particular subject here and there, but I’m sure we’ll be able to work through it,” he joked. “And yeah, I think it’s safe to say that you’ll be able to entice me that way.” 

“Breakfast not made by me with you on the beach. I’m sold,” Will said. He liked his apartment, but breakfast on the beach did sound pretty great. Will moaned when Copper started jerking their cocks in tandem with kissing on his neck. Head tilted back in pleasure, he reached up to run his fingers through Copper’s hair. “Fuck,” he groaned when Copper got to his nipple. As Copper worked his way down, Will’s gaze followed him, biting his lip in anticipation as Copper moved closer and closer to the part of him that was begging for attention. At first, the only response Will’s brain could muster was sort of an endeared, exasperated exhale. However, then his brain caught up with him, and he was nodding. “Yes, please, Copper,” he said, trying not to sound needy but god, he was right there, and he looked so good, and he’d already proven he was good with his mouth. 

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copperxmcintyre‌:

Laughing at Will’s comment, Copper nodded, saying, “You’ve got me.  Finding even more excuses to snuggle you was my secret plan all along.”  Although he was joking obviously, Copper was no thinking about snuggling Will and wanted to do it even more than he had before.  Shrugging, Copper replied, “I don’t know.  It’s the same publisher as my dad, so maybe that was why they signed me, not because of my talent.”  He had a publishing deal for two more books in the series, but he hadn’t been able to make much progress on the second one.  Shaking his head, Copper told Will, “Don’t worry about payment.  I don’t need it.”  He realized that sounded kind of snobbish, like he didn’t need the money from the sale (which truthfully he didn’t), so Copper joked, “Now if you want to pay me back with your body, I accept that form of payment.”  Although he laughed, Copper told Will, “I was just kidding, but now that I think about it, that’s something we can work out.  And I’m sure your gifts won’t be mediocre because you’ll put thought into them.”  That was if Will even got him gifts; Copper wasn’t sure what was going to happen between them, though he thought they’d at least be friends, and friends got each other gifts, right?

Grinning at Will, Copper said, “It was kind of.  Really I was thinking you’d still be here come morning, and then I’d make you breakfast.  And then after that, the beach is basically my backyard, so…it just seems natural we’d go out.  If it’s early enough, there’s usually nobody out there, so bathing suits aren’t necessary really.”  He raised his eyebrows at Will suggestively, wanting him to get the hint, though Copper wouldn’t be mad if he didn’t want to forgo clothes outside.  The moment Copper had his clothes off and was totally naked in front of Will, he felt that familiar self-consciousness that always accompanied getting naked for the first time in front of another guy.  It was just slight, but it was there.  But even before Will said anything, Copper could tell that he liked what he saw, and he immediately relaxed.  Then it was Will’s turn, and Copper’s eyes were glued to his amazing body once he joined him in the land of nudity.  “You’re fucking beautiful,” he told Will, reaching forward to grab his dick, using it to pull him forward at the same time that Will moved toward him.  They kissed again, naked forms pressed against one another, and Copper kept his arms around Will when they broke the kiss and Will suggested the bathroom, just smiling at him.  “Bedroom,” Copper agreed with a nod, and then he picked the man up, supporting his weight with his arms around Will just under his ass, and then he kissed him again as he walked into his bedroom.  Once there, Copper playfully tossed Will onto the bed before joining him, hovering over Will and leaning down to kiss him once more.

Will laughed at Copper’s words, shaking his head. “Damn, what a clever plan,” he teased. “Hey. Absolutely not. We’re not about that kinda negative self talk, and also it’s just illogical. They’re not looking to please your dad, they’re looking to make money off your book.” Circling back around to the capitalism stuff they’d talked about earlier in a way. From looking at this place alone, it was pretty much implied that Copper really didn’t need the money from one sale. Will didn’t think much of it. Was it a nice place? Yeah. But he was happy with his smaller apartment as well. Will smirked at the comment about paying him back with his body. “You know, I never thought I’d enter an arrangement like this, but you just might be the exception,” he joked. He hadn’t really meant to delve that far into the future with his comment about gift giving. Mostly he just wanted to give Copper something in return because he was giving him a book, so it just made sense. He couldn’t really think of a clever way to turn the statement around because he really didn’t have any conception of where this was going. He didn’t really need to know, at the moment. “As a thank you gift for the book gift, I will expose you to the wonders of Doctor Who. Unless you’ve seen it. Then I have no backup plan. But if you haven’t seen it, skipping nine, like a certain dumb Oliver, will not be allowed.” Well. That was one way to do it. 

Honestly, it all sounded really nice. Will was also glad for the explicit permission to stay the night after they did the things. From what he knew of Copper, he didn’t seem to be the kind who would expect him to leave once the sex was all said and done. Still, some guys just wanted to get to the main event and be done with it. He didn’t judge it, he just wished people were always as clear as Copper had just been. “Breakfast and beach time sounds like a great way to start the morning,” he said with a smile. Because it had been a while since he’d last hooked up with someone, the self-consciousness hit a little bit harder than expected. But then his brain caught up with him and remembered how great Copper had been all night. True to form, Copper complimented him in a way that had him flustered, and if he was blushing, well, it could be blamed on the beers they’d had right before this. A surprised noise snuck past Will’s lips as Copper lifted him up like it was nothing. First talking about going the distance, now this? Dude really was Hercules. When Copper tossed him on the bed, he audibly exhaled, still turned on but a little amused, too. Then it was back to kissing him, hands exploring his body. His thumb brushed over a nipple, teasing a little as he gently bit Copper’s lower lip. 

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So, coffee?

Sounds good. I’ll end up with one of those drinks that hardly constitutes coffee, but what’s new?