#abel&isaiah

[adanceforpleasure]

“Come sit on my face, let me show you how much I missed you.” (Izzy for Abel)

100 smut prompts

Abel groans softly at the words, chasing Izzy's lips for another heated kiss while he grinds his nude form against Izzy's frustratingly half-clothed one.

The man hadn't been gone long - only a handful of weeks for a job - but it had been enough to send the teen half mad even with the calls they exchanged often when Izzy'd had time. So naturally the first moment they'd gotten alone in the house, Abel had practically jumped him. His parents had a date night, and he'd planned to make the most of it, frustrated that their illicit romance meant he hadn't gotten more than a few stolen kisses since Izzy had come back to visit again. And apparently the feeling was mutual, what with how quickly he'd found himself stripped and pressed down into the bed.

Fuck, he'd missed Izzy so much, and so after a few moments of more kissing, Abel pulls back - albeit reluctantly - so he can look at Izzy properly and respond to his request.

"Which way do you want me? I've never done it before, but I know enough that if I sit forwards I can suck you off too. Show you how much more I missed you right back," he breathes, lips quirking up slightly.

[adanceforpleasure]

Abel, is risking ruining one of your dad's best and longest friendships really worth fooling around with Izzy? The guy's literally old enough to be your father. Do you really see a future there? He's the one risking everything in what you're doing. It doesn't seem fair to him.

Question my muses

“No, it’s not worth ‘fooling around’. So it’s a good thing I’m not fooling around. I gave him the choice; it’s up to him. He knows what he’s risking, and so do I. If I wanted casual sex, I’d just mess around with the assholes who try and pressure me into it. I’m not gonna go as far as to say it’s love, but... There’s something there, and I put the offer out. If he wants to end it, he can. I’m not going into this just looking for fun though, and I don’t think he is either. We’re both taking risks, but I think he’s worth it. And if he thinks the same, then we’ll figure it out.” 

[adanceforpleasure]

Throne - One muse sits on the other’s face (Izzy and Abel)

Smut Prompts

’This is a very bad idea’ whispers the logical voice inside Abel’s head, helpfully pointing out that this was supposed to be just a secret goodnight makeout session kiss once his parents had retired for the evening. But the teen is weak to Izzy, and he’s pretty sure it’s a struggle for the bodyguard to keep his hands to himself when the two of them alone, so really, it’s no surprise they end up going further, and in his defence, Izzy suggested it.

He balances himself on his knees, lower half stripped bare and thighs spread to accommodate the girth of Izzy’s shoulders. It’s a slightly awkward position, because he’s never actually done this before, but feeling hands come up and over his thighs to steady him gives him a little more confidence, especially when the older man gives a gentle tug and murmur of encouragement to lower himself down. So he does.

Leaning forward to grip the headboard, he lets himself gently sit down until Izzy’s mouth brushes against the lips of his cunt, which is followed very quickly by a swipe of a hot tongue that makes the teen gasp and then immediately bite down on his lip, shooting a glare downward to let the man know that it wasn’t appreciated. “Are you trying to get us caught?” he hisses, but before Izzy can answer he immediately sits down more firmly, smothering any reply with his cunt. It might be risky, but damn if he doesn’t want to feel it, and it isn’t long before he’s rocking gently against the other’s mouth, biting back his sounds of pleasure as he does. He intends to be quick, but maybe in the future he can try this again and take his time. For now, he muffles his moans and chases his pleasure.

@lonelyheartedboys

”F-fuck. Don’t stop, Izzy.”