He towered over Oliver during the day, giving the hatter a sense of insecurity. At the same time, as Oliver gazed up at his slender frame and broad shoulders, he felt safer than he ever did before. At night, they measured up almost perfectly. However, the same sense of security still lingered. Their fateful meeting at the pub one weekend proved that they had more in common other than simply being exactly the same height.
Cole ruffled his golden blond hair and shot Oliver a smile. "I'm telling you, green is my absolute favorite color!"
Oliver shook his head and smoothed out the shoulder of his emerald jacket. "You're just being a copycat." He took a long swig of his whiskey.
"I also really like tea parties." Cole nodded, tossing back the last of his pale ale. "And tiny tea cakes to boot."
"Shut up." Oliver glared at him.
"Why?"
"You-" Oliver began but relaxed his features. Cole's clear blue eyes sliced through Oliver's London fog ones as he paused. With a gentle smile, Oliver spoke up. "You heard about my tea parties and you want to join in, is that it?"
"You host tea parties???" Cole's brows shot up.
Oliver memorized the new facial feature as fast as he could before it went away. The new-look was intriguing to him, yet, he couldn't pinpoint why.
"Of course. I am the mad hatter. Did you not read any of the wonderland books?"
"Nah," Cole smiled, waving the waitress over to them. "I wasn't big on reading. I was a more hands-on kind of guy. Played outside a lot."
“You’re joking.”
“Do I look like the joker?”
Oliver opened his mouth to speak but waited until he was done ordering drinks. "...and another whiskey on the rocks for this fellow." He ended the statement with a wink to the young lady.
She couldn't contain the smile that grew on her lips before she nodded and walked away.
"I can order my own drinks. I have a running tab." Oliver peered at Cole through slits in his lids.
"This one's on me." Cole clapped his hand on Oliver's back and shot the hatter a dazzling smile.
"Hm," Oliver looked away from his gaze, feeling his chest tighten. He'd only known Cole for a few weeks, yet there was a sense that he'd known him for far longer.
Oliver cleared his throat. "You will have to come over sometime so I can show you what a real tea party is."
"Ah, that sounds splendid. When would you like me to show up?" Cole removed his hand from Oliver slowly, moving to rest it on the space between them on the wooden table.
"Let's do tomorrow afternoon." Oliver watched the waitress bring their drinks to the table while staring at Cole.
Cole ruffled in his pocket for some golden pieces the black army allotted him and handed them to the waitress.
"So, you want me to come over while you're fun-sized?." Cole squeezed the lime slice into his beer bottle with a huge smirk on his lips without glancing over at him.
"Of all the things! Tch-" Oliver squared his shoulders. "A tea party at night has other implications."
"I can pretend I don't see the implications," Cole stated matter-of-factly.
"Okay." Oliver turned his head away, wishing the dust of blush that colored his cheeks could be controlled. "Tomorrow night then. Come by after dinner for dessert and tea."
Cole wiped his hands on his navy slacks and nodded. "Sounds like a date."
Oliver scowled at him.
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Later, Oliver waited for the sun to dip beyond the horizon before setting the table. Blanc helped him make a plethora of various desserts but was off to observe an unexpected happening with the Red army. At least that's what Blanc said while hopping into the carriage and winking at Oliver.
It didn’t help Oliver’s nerves that Blanc was gone, but then again neither did anything else that day. He tried hard to complete his work so he wouldn’t have much left to do. Successfully he got to a cozy stopping point in his project and continued on with his tea party execution.
Just as Oliver placed down the last tray of tiny cakes coated in green pistachio frosting, a new carriage arrived behind him. He squared his shoulders and touched his hat to make sure it was in place.
Cole hopped out of the carriage before it fully stopped, as if he’d done it a thousand times, and beamed a smiled at Oliver.
“‘Evening, Oliver,” Cole shouted over the short distance.
“Yes,” Oliver retorted, wondering if he should move to greet him or take a seat. “Good evening.” He chose to take a seat at the end of the rectangle table.
“Oooh! Look at all these goodies! Oliver, you didn’t have to go out of your way for me.” Cole playfully winked and handed him a box that Oliver hadn’t noticed him hiding behind his back.
“What's this?” Oliver pinched his brows.
“It’s just something for our tea party date.” Cole smiled down to where Oliver sat.
“It’s not a date,” Oliver grumbled. “And you didn't have to bring me anything.”
“Yeah yeah,” Cole placed the box in front of Oliver and took a seat next to him. “Just open it, will you?”
Oliver cracked open the box and scrunched his nose. “Carrot cake?!” He looked entirely offended.
“No, Genius.” Cole teased. “It’s actually a spice cake. Um, Since you never get to eat Blanc’s delicious carrot cakes I made you one without the carrots and added gingersnap.”
“Oh.” The wind rushed the table, tousling Cole’s hair. ”It’s… thoughtful…” Oliver put the lid back on the sheet cake box and set it to the side.
“I just don’t want you to feel left out.” Cole peered up between his blond locks. His face was serious with no hint of a tease. Cole’s straight tresses hung low on his brow, in need of a trim, while he relaxed back into the chair. The twinkle lights lining the trees cast a dim shadow over his face. Oliver hadn’t realized he was staring, watching Cole’s features become more angled with the shadows.
Gavin x Cole |Male!OC| "Wanting To Know You More."
Rating: Smut 18+
WC: 5,007
A|N: This is a University AU. College-aged Gavin, Male x male, Anal, Porn with plot. Fluffy smut. Cole is my male OC.
Mr. Love Queen's Choice Fanfic
Rechecking his text messages for the thousandth time in the last hour, Gavin sighed. No new notifications, no missed calls, nothing. Gavin took the last swig of jungle juice from his solo cup and sloppily tossed the ping pong ball across the table. A large hand ran along his spine, making Gavin unable to pay attention to where the ball landed. The crowd erupted around them, and people drunkenly high fived one another. The people on the other side of the table looked glum.
Gavin turned his head toward the towering figure, easily a head taller than him, and gawked.
"I thought you stood me up...." Gavin slurred, unable to hold back his word choice. He bit his tongue and watched wide-eyed at the man's cool-headed expression.
Cole grinned down at Gavin and leaned to whisper. "I've been looking for you all night. My phone died at the last party I was at, sorry."
"Oh," Gavin's lips formed a perfect circle. He had been buzzing around the party, room after room looking for Cole. The alcohol made him hyper, and the lack of text from his invited impromptu date made him anxious. He couldn't sit still. Gavin mentally kicked himself realizing he probably just missed Cole dozens of times before he'd agreed to be a stand-in beer pong player for some guy throwing up in the bathroom.
"Is this game over? Am I able to steal you away?" Cole's lips swept over Gavin's ear, and all he could do was nod.
Their hands linked, and a few frat boys 'Ooo' ed them from across the room. Neither cared nor did they spare them a glance. Gavin allowed Cole to lead him into the hallway and up the flight of stairs to the next floor. Cole's blond hair stood out in the dim light of the hall. It looked frosted with hints of platinum blended with honey strands. His eyes matched the frosty look, shining a piercing gray-blue that mesmerized Gavin from the start.
The first room they looked into was empty, filled with wall to wall books and elegant furniture.
"This must be their reading room." Cole pointed out, taking a seat on the small couch.
He let go of Gavin's hand and pat the cushion next to him.
"I really thought…" Gavin trailed off, rubbing the back of his neck. He really thought he was the type of guy everyone flaked on. He'd been stood up before a few times, and he resigned to be that guy no one wanted to be around. He'd begun to worry that all the flirting him and Cole did in class had all been fake, that is until he showed up tonight. "I'm happy you're here."
He sat in the spot rubbing his bleary eyes with his palms. However, Cole was already pulling on his thigh, inviting him closer. Their lips collided, and Gavin's eyes went wide. He murmured onto Cole's mouth but melted into him after the shock dissipated.
Their whirlwind romance was not something Gavin was used to. He had known Cole since last semester, getting to know him slowly over a period of several months. They just so happened to have their science lab class together, pushing them even closer after becoming partners for a school project.
Gavin had been to Cole's apartment, and Cole had been to Gavin's. They stayed up too late talking, overate Chinese take-out, and did too little of the actual project they were supposed to be working on. It was a total surprise to Gavin one night, after walking him back to his door, that Cole kissed him goodnight.
Cole stuck his neck out in hopes that Gavin would reciprocate his feelings. Gavin was floored that someone he had a crush on would actually feel the same way. It seemed like it never happened like that. Like his emotions never lined up with anyone else before. Admiring Cole's courage from the other night, Gavin mustered up his own and shot him a text inviting him to the frat party. So far, he had no regrets.
"You're so fucking sexy, Gavin," Cole muttered, pulling Gavin into his lap entirely. His stomach flopped like it did on rollercoasters.
He wasn't much slimmer than Cole, but they happened to fit together perfectly. Gavin straddled the taller man's hips, moving his hands along Cole's chest. His body was tight and sculpted just like the quarterback of their star football team should be.
Cole nibbled Gavin's bottom lip then he bucked his hips against Gavin's. It wasn't until the 3rd or 4th time that Gavin realized he was intentionally grinding on him. It was the most heated hot flash he's ever had. His skin went clammy from the insane amount of nerves he experienced at once.
Desire began to stain the front of Gavin's boxers. With every buck, he felt the hardness of Cole's cock rock rubbing deliciously onto him. Suddenly his clothes made him feel too hot, and his pants were far too tight. Cole's hands traveled Gavin's body, seeking to touch every inch of him that was possible.
He was drawn to Cole's tight-fitting jeans and, in a moment of bravery, cupped his straining bulge over his pants. Cole moaned into Gavin's mouth spewing hot air and a symphony of lustful utterances.
"Gavin-" Cole pushed his hips up faster into Gavin's palm. "Gavin, don't stop."
Gavin firmly ran his hand up and down the length of his cock over his jeans. Cole's hand left Gavin's ass and moved to cup him in kind. The men kissed fervently, with a heady clash of their teeth and a swirl of their tongues.
Cole squeezed Gavin's length, focusing on the uppermost sensitive zone. Gavin was close. So… so… "So close!" Gavin's level voice pitched.
"I'm going to make you cum, and I haven't even taken you out on a proper date yet. Tragic." Cole teased, trying to remain close to Gavin's lips at all times.
Heat spilled into Gavin's boxers as he panted between Cole's lips. It was a roll of ecstasy through his body, lighting up every nerve ending. He moaned out loud before Cole's lips crashed into his, halting sound. The door busted open, and loud party music spilled into the room. Gavin barely noticed while his body trembled in the aftershock.
A couple fell into the room, laughing and kissing drunkenly.
"Did you cum for me, babe?" Cole whispered in Gavin's ear low enough so the intruders couldn't hear.
"I-"
The girl burst into a loud laugh as the man kissed down her chest. They fell against the wall and slid down to the floor, spilling and crunching their solo cups.
"We should get out of here unless we want to see more than we bargained for." Cole helped Gavin off his lap and walked out of the room without the boasting couple ever bothering to acknowledge their presence.
Cole laced his fingers with Gavin's and lead him to the front door. Gavin ran his thumb over Cole's knuckles and pressed his lips together to suppress a smile.
"Anything else you wanna do here?" Cole nodded toward the roaring party.
"No, nothing."
"Then let's get out of here." Cole punctuated his statement with a squeeze of his hand.
Gavin's dying blush reignited on his cheeks. "Yeah, I'd like that."
Their drive to Cole's apartment had been a typical conversation like they'd had before. Gavin found it easy to talk to Cole, despite the new development of Cole's hand resting on Gavin's thigh while he drove.
"My roommate went to that party too. So he probably won't be back until super late, or even tomorrow." Cole shrugged. "Who knows, man. I never know with that guy."
Gavin smiled, remembering when Cole's roommate came home and barged in on them at 4 AM without warning. He was supposed to be at his parent's house a solid 3 hours away for a week but went to a party and ended up back home without any of his luggage or cell phone. Cole's roommate was very different from him, but they made their living arrangement work somehow.
The house was dark, and Cole didn't bother turning on any of the lights. He lead Gavin through the living room and into the kitchen.
"Let's get some water. I don't know how much you had to drink, but it's a good idea to stay hydrated. Don't want you getting a hangover later." Cole winked and filled up two miss-matched cups. He handed Gavin one and took a large gulp of the other.
"Did you drink anything?" Gavin turned the cup in his hand clockwise a few times.
"Uhmm, The first party, yeah. Like one or two beers." Cole started walking toward his bedroom, and Gavin followed after. "I did have a shot of something when we got to the second party. Some kind of clear liquid that tasted like cough syrup, not gonna lie." He shot Gavin a quick face of revulsion "It was awful." Cole then laughed as he looked forward again. "And, After that, I went looking for you. Didn't get a chance to grab another drink. You?"
As they walked, Cole seemed to barely fit under the standard door frame. His height made him stand out in a crowd, yet his presence wasn't domineering or unapproachable. After making it to his room, Cole sat on the end of his bed and began unbuttoning his shirt.
Gavin sat his cup down on the desk near the door. "I don't know. Maybe like 4 or 5 cups of that purple looking jungle juice. But, I hardly feel buzzed now." The adrenaline spike from earlier did wonders for sobering up.
Cole got to his middle button and stopped. His open shirt presented a pale chest with tight lines highlighting his muscular torso and flawless skin. He moved his arms back and rested on his elbows. His relaxed body language made Gavin feel a bit more comfortable. His eyes scanned over Cole from head to toe, taking in his lean, toned body.
"So, Gavs," Cole smirked at Gavin, where he froze just inside the door.
Gavin gulped. "Yeah?"
"I'm gonna say something cliche."
Gavin's lips quirked up, smiling in curiosity. "What are you going to say?"
"I'm gonna say," He pat the bed. "Where were we?"
Gavin let out a chuckle from the obviously horrible joke. Another roll of laughter spilled out of him when Cole wiggled his brows suggestively. It really broke the ice, making his racing heart calm down a tick. His hands stopped shaking so much as he sat next to Cole on the freshly made sheets.
Cole sat up slowly then loomed over Gavin. He took Gavin's palms and brought them to his shirt, signaling him to finish unbuttoning it. Cole's eyes were hooded, meeting Gavin's honey gaze. Cole moved in, pushing Gavin's bangs back as he raked his fingers through his hair.
"You never answered my question." Cole's voice dropped to a whisper while his lips trailed Gavin's jaw.
"W-what question."
Cole lightly tugged the nape of Gavin's hair once he got to the bottom. Gavin could swear that everyone within a mile radius could hear his racing heartbeat. He whimpered when Cole's lips ran along the shell of his ear. He sucked lightly on the lobe, teasing the gaged piercing with his tongue, making Gavin shiver.
When Gavin finished undoing the last button on Cole's shirt, and it came loose, Cole quickly shrugged it off.
"I asked you if you came for me." Cole's gravely voice was so close to his ear. Gavin suppressed a sigh as Cole's breath tickled his neck.
"Yes…"
"You did?" Cole's brows lifted as his gray eyes came into view. The surprise only lasted a moment before he smirked. "That's hot. So it doesn't take much for you, huh?" Cole began lifting Gavin's shirt up and over his torso. "Does that mean you can go again?" Cole tossed the shirt to the floor next to his.
Gavin felt strands his hair start to stick to his forehead. He was elated and eager for more yet his nerves made his tongue feel heavy and movements mechanical.
"Yeah, I'm… I am good to go. Again." Gavin's convincing nod punctuated his last word.
"Good, 'cuz I'm not finished with you yet." He pulled Gavin to lay back and moved over the top of him. Gavin panted while Cole made his move. Cole stretched both Gavin's hands above his head and pinned them to the mattress in one palm. "I want to know more about you, Gavs. I want to know everything there is to know."
Gavin's chest pressed upward as Cole kissed every inch of his skin he could reach. He lingered on every dip and licked a stripe over every curve. Gavin pulled at his wrists, testing Cole's grip on them. He held strong while his mouth roamed over Gavin's torso.
There was a shuffling, and then Cole planted his mouth firmly down on Gavin's parted lips. Gavin closed his eyes, sighing as Cole's tongue swept over his bottom pout. It was electrifying, feeling Cole's body against his for the second time in one night. Earlier, he had just gotten a taste, but now… Well, now they had all the time in the world.
Gavin pulled at his wrist again, and Cole let him go. Gavin wrapped his arm around Cole's neck and moved his leg to hook over his. Cole kicked off his shoes, and Gavin rushed to follow him.
Cole's hands fumbled with Gavin's belt while their lips remained locked. Before long, Gavin's pants went slack around his waist, and Cole went for his own buttons. Cole moved to his side and slid out of his jeans and boxers together. Gavin took the time to do the same with his pants, pushing the heavy trousers to a pile on Cole's clean floors.
He looked around and realized just how clean Cole's room was. When they entered the home, he remembered smelling a hint of weed that was probably embedded in the furniture at this point. In the dim light, he noted lots of empty soda and beer cans paired with empty chip bags scattered around. However, none of that seemed to be Cole's mess and, instead, the act of his roommate. Gavin had been here once or twice, but never in Cole's bedroom. He just assumed it was as messy as the rest of the house, but he was very wrong.
Cole's bedroom was minimalistic and clean. All his furniture was white and matched the curtains on the window. He had some half-burnt candle off to the side on his computer desk. Gavin wondered if he burned that when his roommate had people over to smoke so that it killed the smell from permeating his bedroom.
Cole's closet door was cracked open, and he could somewhat make out neatly hung rows of nice shirts and shoes evenly stored on a rack. Come to think of it he didn't believe he'd ever seen Cole wearing the same thing twice, not that he was ever paying much attention to his clothes before. But now, since they were being tossed to the floor, he was more perceptive.
They made-out like teenagers, gasping and huffing between heated kisses. Cole finally pulled off Gavin's boxer briefs, letting them settle at his ankles while he ran his hand over Gavin's length.
Gavin's head crashed back to the bed, his hair parting over his forehead. Gavin kicked his feet to rid himself of the last remaining garment.
"Gavin, don't hold back for me." Cole cooed, nibbling Gavin's bottom lip.
Screwing his eyes shut, Gavin willed his mind to relax. Cole was kind, caring, and safe. He knew this, so why was his jaw still clenched?
"I… I-" Gavin began to speak through panted breaths.
Cole relinquished his grip and moved his palm up Gavin's stomach. His ab muscles flinched under Cole's touch. He waited patiently, tracing Gavin's clavicle until he spoke again.
"I like you." Gavin managed to speak through labored puffs.
Cole smiled at the unnecessary confession. "I know, that's why you asked me on the date, right?"
Gavin cupped Cole face in his large hands and brought him down to his lips. "It is. But, I feel like somethings shouldn't go unsaid."
Cole took in a deep breath and blushed for the first time tonight. "I like you too, Gavs."
Their lips ghosted over one another's in the dim room. The sparkling sky beyond the window was the only thing that lit the small space. Gavin put his hand up to Cole's chest and felt for his heart. The rhythm beat in time with his own heart, racing away in his chest.
It was the moment that set the night ablaze. Cole locked his lips with Gavin's again, but this time he poured a searing sensuality into every press. Hands roamed one another's body with purpose and a genuine need to memorize one another.
With passions ignited, Gavin moaned unabashedly as Cole's soft hand ran along his shaft. He moved in gradual motions up and down, squeezing Gavin's cock with just a bit of pressure. Gavin felt slightly guilty that he hadn't touched Cole intimately yet, but Cole seemed to like being the one to bestow the pleasure.
Cole's fingers began to roam, then he circled Gavin's hole. Gavin's face reddened to a fiery heat, and he embraced Cole in an iron grip. The pleasure to the sensitive nerves made Gavin's mind short circuit. He bucked and huffed while digging his heels hard into the mattress.
"Relax, babe. Just relax for me." Cole moved his lips along Gavin's jaw and nibbled the shell of his ear
Gavin gulped, then took a deep breath. A calmness rolled over his body while Cole's finger slowly prodded him. A moment of peace came over him, and Gavin stared up at the ceiling. He relaxed his muscles, and allowed himself to enjoy the moment.
He'd been so standoffish to so many people, not letting them get close. He didn't want to be rejected or hurt again. This time, he allowed himself to trust someone that he deemed trustworthy. He only kept a sliver of his guard up, just in case things came crashing down.
Cole let his finger sink into Gavin until he was knuckle deep. He let out a soft moan that complimented Gavin's sigh. Cole's lips ran along Gavin's heated skin until he was close enough to whisper into his ear.
"I want you." Cole sucked gently on the soft lobe and teased it with his teeth. "Will you let me take care of you?"
Gavin's mind lit up, and his fingertips dug into Cole's back while he nodded. Chilled bumps shot down Gavin's torso each time Cole's teeth ran along his ear. It was the duality of pleasure that made Gavin see stars.
"Yes, yes." He clenched his walls against Cole's finger. Cole moved in and out of his ass with measured movements. "I want you too." Gavin nuzzled the side of Cole's face. He didn't know how Cole would react to this being Gavin's first time. Or did Cole already suspect? Either way, Gavin appreciated how slowly he was going and how communicative Cole was.
Gavin kissed Cole's cheek, then the corner of his mouth. Cole moved his line of sight to look down at Gavin and align their lips. Cole worked his jaw, kissing Gavin with sensual fervor. Their tongues touched and slid along one another. Gavin had only been so far with others in the past. Minimal oral here, and quick handjobs there. It was nothing that had any substantial impact on his memory.
Fingers tangled into Cole's hair, and Gavin tugged him closer. Cole gradually rubbed his hips over Gavin's thigh to gain some pleasure for himself. Cole added a second finger, stretching Gavin farther. His deep voice pitched, mewling against Cole's pillowy lips.
Cole's icy blond hair tickled Gavin's face as he matched each rub of his hips with every dip of his fingers. They sighed in harmony while their bodies heated with exertion. Gavin moved his hand down and encircled his fingers around Cole's girth. He pumped a few times, in kind with Cole's thrusting movements.
"Gavin…" He moaned his name, closing his pale blue eyes to focus on the sensation.
The sound of Cole's voice made his stomach flip. Butterflies filled his torso, and he pressed his forehead into Cole's shoulder. His skin broke out into a sheen of sweat, and he couldn't tell if it was from blushing so hard or from the exerted movements they shared.
"One- Ahh, Just one second." Cole kissed Gavin's cheek; then he moved up the length of the bed. He reached for this bedside table and removed a bottle from the top drawer.
Sliding back down, Cole squeezed some of the contents onto his fingers and adjusted himself. He tossed the lube to the side, within reach. Getting between Gavin's thighs, Cole pushed them apart with his elbows and forearm. Gavin reached out to touch Cole's shoulder, squeezing when his fingers slipped effortlessly back inside of him.
"Talk to me, Gavs. How does it feel?"
Gavin took a few deep breaths and bit his lip. "It feels good."
Cole smiled, adding a slippery third finger. Gavin groaned and arched his back off the mattress. The feeling of fullness made Gavin's voice ring louder than before. Cole moved slowly, making sure his fingers were sufficiently lubed before continuing anymore.
"How about now?" Cole pumped shallowly, twisting ever so slightly to gain more moans from him.
"G-good."
Cole quirked up a brow in bemusement. He stretched the fingers, scissoring them to prep Gavin's hole.
"...And now?" Cole shot him a sexy smile. Gavin took his digits easily despite all his whaling.
"It's good." Gavin groaned while his neglected cock strained.
"Just good? Do you have any more words in your vocabulary." Cole teased kindheartedly.
Gavin turned his head to the side and bent his knees the faster Cole's hand moved. "It's great, it's incredible…" Gavin shivered with each wave of pleasure.
Humming in approval, Cole kissed the center of Gavin's thigh. His other hand moved to stroke Gavin's shaft, not squeezing too tight. He smeared the precum that dripped down Gavin's cock and used his thumb to please the ridge of his head.
Gavin could feel Cole's knuckles stretch him further and further. The lines of his fingers felt achingly good slipping up and down his tight walls.
Cole adjusted his knees to prop himself up. "Do you want me right now, babe?" His eyes glittered in the dim room, and Gavin simply admired them for a moment.
"I want you," Gavin spoke softly. "Right now." He bit his lip, bashful that these words would even leave his lips.
With confirmation, Cole removed his fingers and pulled Gavin's hips. Cole twisted him around until Gavin's cheek was pressed down to the bed. He gripped the sheets hard, wrinkling the fabric, while Cole adjusted him into the position he wanted Gavin to be in. Gavin's heaving chest pressed firmly into the bed.
Cole's tip prodded Gavin's entrance while his hand ran along the curve of his ass. "You are…" Cole caught his breath, pressing against him. "You are so hot."
Cole added another healthy squeeze of lube into his hand, then tossed the bottled to the side. He added the lube generously to the full length of his cock before proceeding.
It was slow and methodical how he eased his way into Gavin's hole. Shallow pumps to make sure his body would take him aptly. Gavin swallowed over his dry tongue and squeezed his eyes shut. The tenderness in Cole's movements far exceeded his expectations. His heart swelled, feeling Cole affectionately massaging his lower back with both thumbs.
"It takes a minute," Cole's voice was laced with a sensual haze. "Let me know how you're feeling and what you want." He breathed as if he'd run two laps around the neighborhood.
"It feels good, Cole." His voice wavered, but he knew Cole understood his nervousness. "You can… go faster."
Cole let out a breathless chuckle and gripped either side of Gavin's hips. He sheathed himself entirely, filling Gavin to the brim. Pressing his face into the bed, Gavin let out a strangled outcry. It was pleasurable feelings mixing together with sensations he's never felt before that almost sent him over the edge.
The way Cole sped up incrementally was bliss for Gavin. Cole's fingers dug into his hips, helping Gavin's body to move back into the speed. Cole puffed quick breaths while Gavin groaned over and over with every thrust.
His mind was fogged, unable to think of nothing but the way Cole's cock felt filling and stretching him amply. Gavin reached down to his leaking cock, dripping precum onto the sheets with every one of Cole’s thrusts. He began to stroke himself the best he could at the angle he was given.
Gavin's back sloped sensually down to the bed while Cole drove into his ass. His hips snapped against Gavin's, making a fleshy sound that mixed well with their groans of pleasure. Gavin squeezed the head of his cock, feeling himself leak far more than he ever had in the past.
"That's sexy, Gavin." Cole hissed between thrusts. "Keep touching yourself, that's so fucking hot."
Cole slowed down and pulled Gavin's thighs apart more. He situated his knees and began fucking him harder than before. Gavin's bangs stuck to his forehead while he panted out a contorted version of Cole's name.
"Fuck!" Cole griped Gavin's sides. "Gavs, I-I'm close." He stumbled over his words, and Gavin could hear how desperate he was.
Gavin stroked himself faster, resting on his shoulder for support. Cole's cock felt so insanely good in Gavin's ass. He picked up the pace, stroking himself faster so he could finally respond.
"Me too, I'm close," Gavin growled.
Huffing, Cole rolled his hips into Gavin's. "Let's cum at the same time." Cole pulled Gavin's body back every time he moved to slam together. "Cum when I tell you to, can you do that?"
Gavin nodded eagerly and pressed his lips together to stave off the impending release. Cole pumped and pumped until he hissed in frustration. "Fuck, babe. I'm so close. I'm right on the edge." Cole lamented, fucking Gavin faster than before.
He needed Cole to cum and fast. It was difficult holding back his release like this know it was going to wreck his body. Gavin pushed back with his knees into every thrust.
"I want you to cum inside me." Gavin's voice was breathless.
"Oh, fuck." Cole moaned. The lewd words Gavin spoke aided his impending climax more than Gavin would ever know.
"Please," Gavin added, not above begging to get what he needed.
"Oh…. oh god. I will. I will. I-" There were a few unsteady pumps before Cole spoke through gritted teeth. "Cum, Gavin. Cum for me."
Gavin relaxed his muscles and allowed the pulse of pleasure to take over. Waves of ecstasy washed over him, setting every nerve ending ablaze. His dick throbbed in his hand, making his eyes roll back as he reveled the feeling. His walls flexed and clenched around Cole while he idly pumped. He was spent but allowed himself to pump his sensitive cock into Gavin just a few more times to savor the sensation.
Cole tipped his head down, hair falling into his eyes before he slipped out of Gavin completely. He tossed his body next to Gavin on the bed and felt for him with closed eyes. Cole panted, out of breath despite his in shape physique.
Gavin twisted around and moved over Cole's arm. He rested his head on Cole's shoulder as they both caught their breath. Cole was quiet for a long time but brought Gavin comfort by rubbing his hand up and down his back.
Gavin took a moment to trace the lines of Cole's neck with his fingertips. He began mapping out every dip and bone structure along his way.
"I am..." Gavin's voice was a gentle whisper near Cole's ear. "I'm so glad we met. I'm even happier we became friends."
Cole's lips slid up in a wry smile. "You aren't friend-zoning me after that, are you?" He jested, chuckling to himself while pushing his hair off his sweaty face.
"Of course not." Gavin grinned up at him. "I am also happy we grew closer."
"I love that happy-go-lucky grin you got there, Gavs."
Cole tilted Gavin's chin upwards.
"I don't' smile often."
"I know," Cole reassured, stroking his fingers along Gavin's cheek. "It just makes it that much more special."
Cole pressed his lips down to his in a chaste kiss. Gavin kept the corners of his mouth curved up as he returned the kiss fervently.
Cole asked him to stay the night and made sure Gavin had plenty of water before bed. The alcohol no longer affected him, but Cole wanted to make sure he didn't get even a hint of a hangover.
Gavin gladly stayed, curling up to Cole under the fresh sheets and stealing his warmth. It was the most love he'd felt in a long while, and Gavin saved every single moment of that feeling he could.
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I want to thank @tofuoto for being the catalyst for me to write all this out finally. I had a small drabble of Cole and Gavin that she drooled over and kept rereading over and over again asking for more XD lol. And to @somethinglacking for your support and making me stay hot for Gavin! I love Cole, and I love Gavin! So this was so much fun to write, and I hope you enjoyed reading this! Thank you!
Regarding Cole Fleur: This is an OC that started out as an Ikerev OC then I fleshed him out for Ikevamp. Then I fell down the rabbit hole of Mr Love and I put him in that world to. In conclusion, Cole is just my male insert OC for any and all otome apparently XD
Hair: Dirty blond hair (mix of light and medium blond),
Eyes: Super light blue, so light they can appear gray.
Skin: Tanned from the sun but typically pale
Favorite Color: Emerald
Race: Human, for now :3 Does become a vampire eventually.
Personality: Very friendly, silly and goofy but knows when to stop. Cole gets serious when needed but uses sarcasm to burst a situation that may be getting too heavy. Flirty when he’s in a good mood. Wants others he cares to be happy, no matter what he has to do. He still becomes sad when he gets the short end of the stick, but tries to keep on a positive face for those around him as to not be an open book to just anyone. Loves the outdoors, mostly relaxing outdoors really.
Activity Levels: Moderately active. Loves rock climbing and hiking (as long as he can take his time and drink in the scenery.)
Love Language: Time spent together and touching.
Sexuality: Bisexual. Has only dated one woman seriously in the past but has had most serious relationships with men.
Bad Habits: Goes long periods without cutting his hair so that when he gets a haircut, he looks like a different person. Shakes/bounces his leg to the point of driving others around him insane. (He’s got a lot on his mind.) More into ghosting someone than telling them how he really feels. It’s hard for him to open up, even to someone he’s extremely close to.
Background: Had a twin brother that passed away from an illness when they were just toddlers. He feels the empty space next to him but doesn’t let it define him. He barely remembers his brother, and that makes him feel more guilty than he lets on. Now, an only child, Cole makes his friends his family.
Tidbits: Learned self-defense and taught it to his now ex-girlfriend that worked a night shift because he was worried about her. Got his motorcycle license so his friend, who has anxiety, didn’t have to attend classes alone. As a thank you, his friend lets him borrow his bike whenever Cole would like to take it for a spin.
Attire: He likes to dress casual, but is torn when he wants to impress. He likes tailored suits but usually just settles with a dressy button-up shirt and vest. On a relaxing day, he wears a basic fitted t-shirt and dark wash jeans. He sleeps shirtless with baggy sweatpants.
Good Habits: He’s terrific with saving money, but not stingy. He likes the outdoors, so most of his outside activities don’t involve spending much money. Exhibits good manners towards others, lots of please and thank yous.
Traits: Exhibits leadership skills when he’s the most logical option left. Otherwise, he lets others worry about leading the group as long as he thinks they are doing fine.
Interests: Loves watching documentaries about extinct animals. Learning the geological history of an area he’s going to visit. Anything to do with Penguins. He just thinks they’re neat.
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A|N: This is my first fleshed out OC!!! I am so excited, yall! I put a lot of work into him, and I want to write some fics with him in the future! Also, Idk what the proper format is for writing up an OC so if this is allover the place or confusing, I’m sorry XD Thanks for reading! Is this considered a vampsona??? lol
-The image is a picrew (western style men) that was slightly edited to match my OC’s coloring.
