“Hey, Swags.” Mason greets the man sitting on the couch as he hops down the stairs, then jumping on the sofa with him. He clambers into his lap, sitting on his legs, nuzzling into him. Mason wraps his arms around Swagger’s neck, nudging his head into the older man’s chest.
“What? What are you doing?” Swagger questions, settling his hands on Mason’s hips as he cuddles closer into his lap. Mason looks up at him with a sly smile, moving his face closer to Eric’s.
“We’re home alone.” He states simply, glancing from Eric’s eyes to his lips, leaning in slightly. “Yeah?” Swagger leans in closer, “What are you gonna do about it?” He challenges, his lips softly brushing Mason’s. As Swagger pulls away, Mason grabs the back of Eric’s head, pulling him back in for a heated kiss.
“Hey, Swags.” Mason greets the man sitting on the couch as he hops down the stairs, then jumping on the sofa with him. He clambers into his lap, sitting on his legs, nuzzling into him. Mason wraps his arms around Swagger's neck, nudging his head into the older man’s chest.
“What? What are you doing?” Swagger questions, settling his hands on Mason’s hips as he cuddles closer into his lap. Mason looks up at him with a sly smile, moving his face closer to Eric’s.
“We’re home alone.” He states simply, glancing from Eric’s eyes to his lips, leaning in slightly. “Yeah?” Swagger leans in closer, “What are you gonna do about it?” He challenges, his lips softly brushing Mason’s. As Swagger pulls away, Mason grabs the back of Eric's head, pulling him back in for a heated kiss.
The Aussie tilts his head for a better angle, pulling away slightly to breathe. Swagger slips his hands up Mason's shirt, rubbing gentle circles into his lower back. Mason shivers in response, “Your hands are fuckin’ cold!”. His back straightens as Eric lets out a chuckle, sliding his fingers further up the boy’s back.
Mason leans over and starts pressing slow, open mouthed kisses to Swagger’s neck, gripping the hair at the back of his head. The Aussie grinds his hips down harshly, pulling a deep rumble from Swagger's throat and sending vibrations down his spine. Swagger removes his hands from Mason's shirt, instead shoving them in the back pockets of the younger's jeans.
Mason bites at where Eric's collarbone, tightening his hold on Swagger's hair and yanking his head back for better access. Swagger lets out a breathy moan and ruts his hips up into Mason's, making him bite down again, harder now. The Aussie kisses the bite mark gently, an unexpected change of pace, and makes his way up Swagger's neck, pressing kisses all over the already bruising skin.
Mason releases his grasp on Swagger's hair, moving one of his hands to cup his jaw as they lock eyes for a fleeting second, a rush of emotions filling Mason’s chest and butterflies fluttering in his stomach. Mason finally leans in to press his lips to Swagger's own. Eric’s eyes fall shut as he hums into the kiss, slowly moving his mouth against the Aussie’s.
“Ah shit, I didn’t mean to walk in on you two, sorry, my bad.” Mason jumps, breaking away from Swagger and quickly crawling off of his lap as he hears the voice of Toby coming from behind them.
“I thought you were gone! What the fuck dude??” Mason yells at Toby, his face red as a cherry and his voice cracking in the middle of his sentence. Swagger slowly slides down into the couch, hands covering his face in shame of getting caught.
Toby chuckles at the embarrassed couple, “I decided to stay here so I could get some editing done, but don’t stress about this, okay? I wont tell anyone.” He winks, making his way to the kitchen, leaving Mason and Swagger alone again.
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