this got so long and i'm a Little embarrassed by it, but i've been cooking this up in your ask box for the last 20+ minutes so here u go 🫶
okay, maybe they're actually alone in some sort of hotel room somewhere. it's been a long day, maybe interviews and promo and stuff idk. and they're just chatting, in my mind, they're both sitting on the same bed, legs overlapping with each others, and hudson's like playing with connor's fingers, becausethey're holding hands and they're both sleepy enough that everything is a little silly. and hudson says something, idk what but it's sort of bragging, and connor jokes, like, "you have a big mouth" and hudson, just mind blanked out, focused on how connor's big fingers feels slipping between his own, says "you have a big hand" without even thinking, and then they just both freeze. connor laughs, eventually, a little strained. "bigger than your mouth?" and hudson's like, "i don't know." and well, it's the next logical step, isn't it?
connor doesn't really ease hudson into it, four fingers on the edge hudson's tongue. he spreads them out to strech his lips a little. hudson's face heats up as connor slowly pushes them in. and this is should be weird, but it's not like they've never had hands in each other's mouths before, so they both just let it happen. connor pushes his hand in more, pets the end of hudson's tongue, and hudson gags, maybe, just a little. but it all fits.
"i think your mouth is bigger," connor says, and hudson's mouth is too full to protest, but when connor goes to pulls out, his hand only makes it halfway before hudson makes a pathetic sort of noise, so connor pushes back it, fucks his hand back into hudson's mouth.
and hudson moans now, helpless to it, and it's embarrassing, but he can't hide from it, not when connor's entire hand in his mouth, thumb pressed to the edge of his lip as he splays out his fingers to press against the inside of his cheeks.
"you like this?" connor asks, but it's only half a question, he doesn't wait for a response before pulling his hand out to fuck it back in. hudson gags a little, as he gets used to the rythmn of it, but soon they both lose themselves a little, the sensation of hudson's wet mouth around connor's big hands filling him up. hudson can't say anything, can't do anything but keep his mouth open for him. they're both hard. when connor finally pulls his hand out, string of spit still connecting them, hand soaking wet with it, they can barely look at each other in the eye for a moment, the room feeling small. but when their gaze finally meets... well, they see their own want reflected in the other's eyes
okay that's all ty for letting me rpf in ur askbox. i cant rpf on main until i've Unlocked my Hudcon truth, at which case i'll emerge fully formed with an actual polished fanfic loll. ily 🫶
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