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[callieandcompany]

Can't Take My Eyes Off Of You

Where → Callie’s House When → 16th October 2045 Who → Hunter Haley (18) & Oliver Redd (18) What → Hunter falls in love at first sight when he meets Oliver in the corridor.

Hunter was walking back to his own dorm room after his talk with his parents and was wondering whether it would actually work. He didn't notice the guy until he was literally walking into him. "Whoa sorry!"

Oliver took a step back, his bags clattering to the floor. "Whoa, man, you okay?!" He gave the other boy a small smile to show it was no big deal before he stopped in his tracks. Fuck, he was pretty. Really pretty, there was no way that he... no, he couldn't be possible.

Hunter quickly picked up the bags, giving it to the guy as he looked at him. He was cute. Really cute. "I'm okay... Uh..." He heard his dad's words in his head. "You're very cute."

Oliver took the pile of bags gratefully, hiking his book bag up onto his shoulder. "Good, I was worried you'd hurt yourself." The next words had him blushing and he swayed forward almost subconsciously. "S-So are you! I wanted to say something but I wasn't sure, you don't look gay and..." He stuttered, blushing.

Hunter stepped in closer, looking at him. "I am gay so you don't need to worry. Do you want to come to my dorm?"

Oliver lit up, placing an arm on his shoulder for 'balance'. "Good. I'd love to. I'm... u-uh. I'm excited," he said shyly.

Hunter smiled back at him, leading him to his dorm room. He shut the door and turned to face him.

Oliver bit his lip in anticipation, letting his bags drop to the floor. He had no idea what this was but fuck his heart was pounding.

Hunter pressed him against the door of the room, kissing him hard and gripping his hips. He had been waiting years and years for a guy to like him back.

Oliver didn't expect the kiss but he slid his arms around his neck instantly, kissing back hard and hooking their legs together. "I... I don't know your name..." He said, panting as he looked up at him with wide eyes.

Hunter pulled away, breathing heavily as he looked back at him. "Hunter. My name is Hunter Haley. I... You have very beautiful eyes."

Oliver kept him close, not willing to let him move away. "My name is Oliver Redd and it is very nice to meet you Hunter Haley. Can I get your lips back on mine now please?"

Hunter couldn't help the smile falling on his lips as he moves to kiss him hard again, cupping the back of his head as he kissed him. He didn't let him move from between himself and the door and didn't plan to let him.

Oliver was quick to arch on his tiptoes to kiss Hunter as good as he was getting, nibbling on his lower lip and slipping one leg between his to get even the slightest hint of friction. He had never had a kiss like this before

Hunter held him close to his body, grinding him against his leg as he kissed him deeper. He explored every inch of his mouth, most desperately. He had never even had a kiss before but he was totally okay with this.

Oliver threaded his fingers through Hunter's here and held on for dear life, emotion and arousal taking turns at the forefront of his mind. There was no place else he'd rather be and he eagerly deepened the kiss as much as he could with clothes still on.

Hunter kissed him back just as deeply, gripping his hips tightly against his own. He sucked on his bottom lip, pulling away just to catch his breath and pressing his forehead against his.

Oliver was panting, head falling forward to rest against Hunter's chest. "Fuck..." He gave him a shaky little smile. "Please don't tell me you're done kissing me for the night."

Hunter pressed kisses into his hair, keeping him up against the door. "I don't plan to let you leave my room except to eat and go to class," he murmured.

Oliver smirked, not even trying to hide the pleased expression. "Is this you telling me you plan on keeping me? Because if so, you should probably prove it," he teased/

Hunter looked at him and growled a little, moving to kiss him hard and fast, pouring all of his yet unused dominating power into the kiss, pinning him closer to the door.

Oliver gasped out loud at the overwhelming power being focused on him so completely, wrapping his legs around Hunter's waist and letting his head thunk back against the wall as the kiss got fiercer.

Hunter continued to pour everything into the kiss, claiming him completely with a kiss, no physical mark at this time before he pulled away, keeping him up. "Mmmm."

Oliver slipped his arms tighter around his neck, eyes slipping shut so he could focus all of his attention on Hunter, the overwhelming intensity there. "Mmm is right. Why'd you stop?" He said, almost a whine.

Hunter chuckled a little, looking at him. "Because breathing is a requirement," he pointed out, kissing along his jaw.

Oliver tilted his head to the side, lending him class A access to the view. "That's a damn shame, I could have become a sub-par human for you."

Hunter smiled a little, kissing his neck. "I like you just as you are." He let him slide down onto his feet, leading him to the bed.

Oliver walked backwards with Hunter, trusting him entirely as he fell backwards on the bed. "What d'you plan on doing to me sir?"

Hunter looked down at him, surprised to hear sir coming from his mouth. "I was thinking a lot of kissing."

Oliver beamed up at him, fisting his fingers back in his hair and dragging him down. "Sounds like absolute heaven to me."

Hunter moved over him, kissing him hard and gripping his hair. He could feel his phone vibrating in his back pocket but he couldn't give a shit right now, even if it was his parents.

Oliver rolled his hips upwards to meet Hunter's solely on natural instinct, wanting to get as close to the other man as he possibly could. "Sir..." The word was said again, this time under his breath as he tried to focus in on Hunter.

Hunter shivered delightfully at the sir again, gripping him right but his phone was insistent. "Stay very still and don't say a word." He pulled his phone out, answering his dad. "Hello?

Oliver obeyed the best he could, one hand settled on Hunter's hip and very sneakily wandering down. "Babyboy! We were just checking in that you made it back to the campus safe and sound," Cass drawled.

Hunter took a steady breath as he moved his hand down him. Clearly not the best at listening to him just yet. "I'm all okay, dad. Yep. All settled in. Just lying on my bed."

Oliver pout, laying back on the bed again but keeping his legs around Hunter's waist. "Alright, well you let me know when get classes started - oh! and if you meeet any cute boys!"

Hunter nodded his head, trailing his own hand down Oliver's chest and under his shirt. "Mmmm hm I will do. Cute boys? Nope. No cute boys at all."

Oliver shuddered and bucked upwards, biting down on Hunter's throat when he heard his name. "None at all? That's a shame. Well have a good afternoon baby!"

Hunter bit down hard on his lip to stop any sound escaping. "I-yep. I will. Yep. Love you..."

Oliver wasn't very good at keeping control, having never done anything like this before. "Love you too baby boy.... and tell the boy you have with you we said hi too," the ever wise Cass said before hanging up.

Hunter looked at his phone, then at Oliver. "What part of stay still and don't talk did you not get? How the fuck did he know?!?"

Oliver went wide eyed, biting his lip and maybe a little scared. "I didn't talk... It was hard to stay still, I'm sorry sir. I've never done... more than what we did already. I... I don't know...."

Hunter leaned down and kissed him hard. "It's okay. Don't be sorry. I'll sort it later."

Oliver kissed him back just as fervently, beaming. "Okay. They won't be mad or anything will they? I... I don't want to leave."

Hunter shook his head. "Considering the weekend... They'll be fucking ecstatic."

Oliver tilted his head to the side, sliding their hands together palm-to-palm. "What happened over the weekend?"

Hunter laced their fingers together. "Don't worry about it."

Oliver nodded slowly. "What do you want me to do now, sir?"

Hunter shook his head. "Kissing is fine."

Oliver gave him a slow smirk, thumbs brushing over his neck and cheeks. "Good. I'm maybe a bit addicted to your lip."

Hunter leaned down and kissed him slowly and deeply. "Mmmm me too."

Oliver sank into the kiss, head spinning with the feeling of giving into his submissive side for the first time.

Hunter kept up the kiss, smiling softly into it.

Oliver explored his mouth until he needed to breath, falling back onto the bed. "Fuck."

Hunter laughed softly, kissing his forehead. "Wow."

Oliver chuckled, pecking his nose. "One word for it. Can't say I expect this an hour or so ago."

Hunter smiled a little. "Me neither. You're the best thing ever."

Oliver pointed towards the door. "Didn't even drop my bags off. Mmm you say that now, give it a week and we'll see if you still think so."

Hunter kissed along his neck. "I totally am sure you are."

Oliver moaned, hands slipping in Hunter's back pockets and holding on. "Mmm so're you. Can I stay here tonight?"

Hunter nodded his head, kissing along his jaw again and just coating him in kisses. "I'm not letting you leave. My roommate can suck it up."

Oliver let out a low, distracted laugh as the smooth lips caught on his skin. "He can sleep in mind," he teased, half distracted by the kisses.

Hunter nodded his head, moving back to his mouth. "He can sleep wherever the fuck he likes. I'm keeping you here."

Oliver was infatuated, head spinning with the intensity of all of it. "Ooooh attitude, I like it. How long are you keeping me here?"

Hunter grinned, moving away a little to look at him. "I'm thinking forever."

Oliver chuckled and slid his eyes up to Hunter's. "If I'd known all I had to do to get one of the cutest men I've ever seen to want to keep me is run into him I'd have done it years ago."

Hunter laughed softly, running his fingers over his cheek. "If I had known you even existed, I would have found you sooner."

Oliver felt his heart start pounding at the words, nuzzling in over his chest. "I wish you had. This place has been so lonely."

Hunter tugged him in close. "You don't have to be alone anymore," he murmured, kissing his head.

Oliver sighed happily. "I guess it's convenient all my stuff's been dropped on your floor," he murmured. "Though if we're gonna spend hours kissing you gotta let me get my Chapstick."

Hunter laughed, nodding his head. "You can totally get your Chapstick. Very good plan. What flavour?"

Oliver rolled them over and slipped out of bed, waving it in the air and stripping his shirt off on the way. "Birthday cupcake. Tastes yummy."

Hunter watched him strip off his shirt, sitting up and taking his own shirt off. "Prove it."

Oliver shimmied a little, pretty proud of his body and willing to show it off. "So demanding, sir." Oliver slicked his lips in Chapstick, sealing their lips together.

Hunter kissed him back, tugging him between his legs as he sat on the edge of the bed.

Oliver went willingly, landing with a small "oof" against Hunter's cut body. "Well hello there handsome."

Hunter grinned, pulling him to straddle his lap and kissing him hard. "Hey beautiful."

Oliver let his thighs bracket Hunter's, their stomachs and chests flush together. "Mmm I found my new favourite position," he said into the kiss.

Hunter pulled his legs around his back, nodding his agreement and kissing him again. "Me too."

Oliver got comfortable, wiggling around (almost deliberately) until he was comfortable and angling the kiss just right. "Mmm and why's that?"

Hunter groaned softly as he wriggled against his lap. He kissed him deeply, losing himself in the kisses. "Because we're really close."

Oliver repeated the movement just to tease the boy, hands sliding into his hair. "That we are..." He deepened the kiss even more, gasping for breath when they separated.

Hunter moved his hands down to rest on his back, groaning softly into the kiss and taking deep breaths once they pulled away.

Oliver pressed back against his warm touches, brain scattering almost instantly. "Does this make you my boyfriend now?"

Hunter nodded his head. "Yes. Please be my boyfriend," he murmured, kissing along his jaw.

Oliver slid his head back, exposing his jaw and throat to the other man. "Yes. Yes, yes, yes. Only ever have to ask."

Hunter kissed along his neck, sucking softly at his skin. He eventually moved down his chest. "I'm glad."

Oliver shivered a little and fisted his hands in Hunter's shirt, forcing his hips to stay still. "I'd give you anything."

Hunter moved his mouth to his again. "Marry me."

Oliver opened his mouth in a gasp, falling against him. "Yes. A thousand fucking times yes."

Hunter kissed him deeply, groaning into the kiss and moving to press him into the mattress under him.

Oliver went eagerly, legs ending up back around his waist as they usually did. It seemed to be their "thing".

Hunter kissed him hard, sliding his hands down his sides to tug his pants off.

Oliver kicked them off, wanting to be as close to Hunter as he possibly could. "Fuck..." He murmured, arms wrapping around his neck.

Hunter tugged his own pants off, pressing his hips into his and groaning softly. "Fuck Ollie..."

Oliver dragged his hands down to cup Hunter, squeezing softly and just testing boundaries. "That's what I plan on having you do," he teased.

Hunter pressed into his hand, laughing and kissing him deeply, tugging their underwear off.

Oliver did his best to kick his all the way off, chuckling when it got tangled and he ended up foot cuffed.

Hunter laughed a little and moved to help rid him of his underwear. He pulled the covers over them, hiding them under the covers as he settled between his legs.

Oliver chuckled a little at him trying to hide them from any possible onlookers, kissing him sweetly and letting the first drag of their naked bodies together draw a moan out of him.

Hunter smiled and kissed him back softly, groaning himself as they finally touched skin. His first ever time. He moved his hand to his drawer, pouring some lube on his fingers and slowly sliding a finger inside of him.

Oliver was more than grateful that Hunter wasn't trying to go slow, even if he was a little uncomfortable from never having done more than touch himself. He settled back and let Hunter take over though, trusting him completely.

Hunter kissed along his jaw, getting him used to the feeling as he moved his finger inside him. "Good boy."

Oliver settled against the warm touches, smiling softly. "Thank you sir... I've never... done more than touch myself. So... you're my first."

Hunter looked at him. "I haven't done this either so... We'll have our firsts together."

Oliver smiled even wider, feeling more secure in that knowledge. "I really love the sound of that."

Hunter smiled back at him. "You're so beautiful, you know," he murmured, leaning down to kiss him again as he slid another finger inside him.

Oliver let out a low gasp, twisting his whole body up to meet the intrusion. "So... so're you. Never thought s-someone like you would look twice."

Hunter smiled softly and kissed him deeply. "I totally would look at you twice."

Oliver grinned and kissed him back, moaning when the movement only pushed Hunter's fingers deeper. "You looked at me enough to ask me to marry you."

Hunter pulled his fingers out of him only to lube himself up and slide into him slowly with a groan. "Yes. Marry me."

Oliver bit down on his lip to fight the discomfort forming, kissing him to draw it out. "Always. I'll marry you... f-fuck, whenever...you want."

Hunter held him steady, kissing him softly. "You're doing well. Really well."

Oliver kissed him back, letting it relax him so his body greedily took Hunter the rest of the way down. "Thank you... thank you sir."

Hunter kissed along his jaw, sucking lightly as he slowly started to rock into him.

Oliver wrapped his legs even tighter around him, gasping out his next few breaths and sliding their bodies together. He let Hunter take over, giving him control.

Hunter moved his hands to his, lacing them together and squeezing his hands as he rocked into him little faster.

Oliver grinned back giddily, the kisses getting heated as he kept up a steady pace. "This...perfect... more?"

Hunter kissed him completely, moving his hips harder against him and gripping at him.

Oliver scrambled to find someplace to keep his hands, finally settling on his waist. "F-Fuck, fuck, fuck, close," he babbled.

Hunter sucked a mark against his shoulder, groaning as he was close too. "Come for me baby."

Oliver pulled him back down into the kiss, the mark searing his skin as he gave an open mouthed groan and came hard.

Hunter groaned himself, feeling him tighten around him and coming hard himself.

Oliver dragged Hunter down to him and bit down on his neck, giving him a matching mark before collapsing on the bed.

Hunter panted heavily, collapsing on top of him and taking a deep breath.

Oliver immediately started chuckling, out of pure adrenaline. "Fuck. Hi."

Hunter laughed himself. "Totally fuck. I don't know how to think."

Oliver chuckled even louder. "That's the damn truth. Fuck, I love you."

Hunter smiled and looked at him. "I love you too. I really do."

Oliver nuzzled their cheeks together. "I believe you. It's like... meeting someone and knowing it's just meant to be."

Hunter brushed his nose against his. "I know exactly what you mean."

Oliver hummed giddily, kissing him. "I gotta call my parents."

Hunter kissed him back. "Come meet my parents tomorrow?"

Oliver raised an eyebrow. "Really? Yes! I'd love to!!"

Hunter nodded his head. "We need to get you a ring."

Oliver slid over enough to grab his phone. "It's only noon... we can go to the mall this afternoon maybe?"

Hunter nodded his head. "Sounds perfect."

Oliver settled into thought. "Wanna get you one too."

Hunter looked at him. "You don't have to."

Oliver shrugged. "No but I want to. I might be submissive but I like things equal."

Hunter smiled and kissed him. "Come shower with me and we'll head out?"

Oliver kissed him back, enjoying the sweet sensation before nodding. He winced as Hunter pulled out, gripping the sheet. "Oww."

Hunter pulled out, kissing along his chest. "You okay?"

Oliver nodded slowly. "Think you're gonna have to help me into the bath though."

Hunter nodded his head, standing up and picking him up in the sheets to carry him to the bath.

Oliver was beaming, feeling a little like a prince as Hunter held him close. "You spoil me."

Hunter laughed and ran the water, putting some bubbles in it as he held him.

Oliver was rather impressed, holding on tight. "What do you think your parents will say?"

Hunter lowered him into the water and climbed in with him, smiling. "They'll say I'm crazy."

Oliver leaned back against his chest, completely relaxed. "So will mine. Then expect a big wedding and a claim."

Hunter wrapped his arms around him. "I'll claim you straight away."

Oliver was beaming, feeling like he was in a fairy tale. "Really? Thank you. That'd mean we'd get our own, bigger room."

Hunter nodded his head. "Yeah and that would be so much better."

Oliver nuzzled into his throat. "No Nosey roommates trying to come in."

Hunter kissed his head, washing him gently. "And a future."

Oliver let him take over, eager to give up control. "Which I didn't think I had a chance of honestly."

Hunter frowned a little. "What do you want to be?" He asked him softly.

Oliver kissed his cheek. "I want to be a writer, travel everywhere and write stories about it. What about you?"

Hunter smiled. "That sounds amazing. Me? I want to be an actor."

Oliver raised an eyebrow. "Whoa! That sounds cool. What kind of actor?"

Hunter shrugged. "Any kind that will have me?"

Oliver chuckled lightly. "Maybe I can help?"

Hunter nodded. "You can write me a part."

Oliver beamed at him, kissing him hard. "I would be honoured!"

Hunter kissed him back deeply. "I love you."

Oliver wrapped an arm tight around his neck. "I love you too. So much already."

Hunter smiled. "We need to get dressed."

Oliver pouted. "But don't you prefer me naked?"

Hunter laughed. "I do but we need to shop."

Oliver giggled and climbed out of the tub, offering towels.

Hunter climbed out and took a towel, drying off.

Oliver snuggles up, getting warm.

Hunter dried him off, getting him dressed with him.

Oliver shimmied into the borrowed clothes and inhaled the comforting scent. "Thank you. I've... uh, I’ve got a trust fund for your ring."

Hunter looked at him. "You're going to use your trust find?"

Oliver led them out into the hallway, giving an absent minded nod. "Of course. It's worth it."

Hunter kissed his cheek. "I have money saved up too."

Oliver chuckled, kissing his hand. "Surprise each other."

Hunter nodded his head, leading him to his car

Oliver followed eagerly, proud to be in public with this man.

Hunter opened the car for him. "After you."

Oliver grinned at the gentlemanly gesture, slipping into his seat with a smile.

Hunter climbed in to the car, starting the engine.

Oliver was nervous, but.... happy nervous. Really, really happy.

Hunter started to drive, turning the music on.

Oliver texted his mom quickly to warn her about the transaction coming out, knowing he was opening the floodgates. "I'm just gonna send them a picture of us wearing the rings."

Hunter nodded his head. "I might too."

Oliver chuckled. "Your parents won't murder you for it?"

Hunter paused in thought. "Actually they would."

Oliver tapped his hand. "Stick with bringing me there tomorrow."

Hunter reached over and took hold of his hand. "Probably a good plan."

Oliver laced their fingers together. "Anything you think is best sir."

Hunter squeezed his hand lightly. "I think you're the best."

Oliver giggled, leaning his head on his shoulder. "You're biased."

Hunter kissed his head, parking up. "Just a little."

Oliver smirked and waited for him to get his door before leaning back into his side, excited and jittery.

Hunter opened the door for him and slipped his arm around his waist, walking alongside him.

Oliver stayed close, still a little sore but mostly maybe a little bit showing off.

Hunter stuck close to him, leading him into the jewellers.

Oliver beamed, leaning up to peck his cheek. "Give me a hint? Gold or silver? Diamond or no?"

Hunter kissed his cheek. "Silver. And I don't mind the jewel."

Oliver giggled, kissing him properly. "Okay, shoo! I like silver too by the way."

Hunter kissed him back properly. "Diamond?"

Oliver thought for a moment. "If you think it'd fit."

Hunter nodded his head, moving to go and look at rings himself.

Oliver found one he loved almost instantly, not looking at the price tag as he pulled his card out and paid for it, hugging it to his chest.

Hunter soon found the one he wanted, paying for it and putting the box in his pocket.

Oliver was antsy, sitting in front of the store and fiddling with his hands as he waited.

Hunter came out and sat beside him, nudging him. "Hi."

Oliver immediately hopped on Hunter's lap with a grin, shameless. "I found the perfect one I think."

Hunter wrapped his arms around his waist, smiling a little. "I think I did too."

Oliver poked the edges of his smile. "Can I do this properly?"

Hunter laughed softly, kissing him. "If you want."

Oliver kissed him back gently before sliding to one knee. "Hunter Haley, I just met you this morning but I knew the second I saw you I wanted forever with you. Will you marry me?"

Hunter smiled and nodded his head. "Yes I'll marry you, Oliver."

Oliver slid a small battered gold ring onto Hunter's ring finger, the five carefully placed diamonds winking in the light.

Hunter smiles and looked at the ring. "That's beautiful."

Oliver chuckled and kissed the finger. "Sorry... I’m a sap."

Hunter smiled and handed him the ring box. Gold with one simple diamond entwined with the gold.

Oliver opened the ring box and gasped, kissing Hunter hard and sliding it on his finger. "I... I love it Hunty."

Hunter kissed him back hard, grinning as he kissed him.

Oliver giggled and took a quick picture of their rings to send to his parents before sinking into the kiss.

Hunter continued to kiss him, cupping the back of his head.

Oliver didn't care where they were, deepening the kiss and straddling him in the middle of the mall.

Hunter grinned into the kiss but pulled away. "Let's go home

Oliver beamed. "I love the way you say that. Lead the way sir."

Hunter got up and held his hand, leading him to the car again.

Oliver couldn't stop staring at the ring on his finger, ignoring the angry pings of texts and calls from his parents.

Hunter soon stopped at the dorms and looked at him. "Answer them."

Oliver winced but obeyed, picking up and hearing his mom's voice more shrill than usual. "Hi Mama..."

Hunter kissed his head, rubbing his back reassuringly.

Oliver leaned into him as he explained everything, listening to her yell about being too young, and too soon, and not letting him talk.

Hunter kept rubbing his back, smiling a little as he heard his mother talking.

Oliver winced and held the phone away from his ear, mouthing "she just keeps talking!" to him.

Hunter took the phone from him, clearing his throat. "Excuse me, Oliver's mama?"

Oliver curled up in his arms. "That's Mrs. Redd, how may I help you?"

Hunter wrapped his arm around him. "I'm Hunter Haley. I proposed to your son. I appreciate it's very fast but I have a stable job, I have my own car and I plan to make sure he never goes without."

Oliver leaned into his shoulder. "....Alright. You do know if you screw him over even the slightest bit we will go after you with a vengeance, right?"

Hunter nodded his head. "Yes ma'am but I don't plan to ever leave him."

Oliver smiled even wider, mentally cheering. "Then welcome to the family, Hunter."

Hunter smiled a little. "Thank you. I will make sure we come and visit soon."

Oliver relaxed a huge amount. "We'll look forward to it. Bring your family if you can, please, we'd like to meet everyone.”

Hunter nodded. "I will."

Oliver talked to her for a moment before hanging up, giving him wide eyes. "How did you do that?! You calmed her down in minutes."

Hunter shrugged a little. "In good with women."

Oliver laughed lightly. "And a certain man. Should we call your parents or can I kiss you some more now?"

Hunter shook his head. "We're going to bed now," he told him, pulling him back to the dorms.

Oliver followed eagerly, stumbling alone behind I’m for a bit. "Whatever you want," Oliver said softly.

Hunter pulled him to his bed and smiled, sitting on it and tugging him into his lap.

Oliver toppled easily onto his lap, arms around his neck and head on his shoulder.

Hunter wrapped his arms around him, holding him close and pressing kisses into his hair.

Oliver shivered a little, leaning up for a hard kiss. "Hi baby."

Hunter kissed him back hard, smiling. "Hi."

Oliver moved to properly face him, grinning and fucking in for more kisses. "Sir?" e purred.

Hunter kissed him hard, sliding his tongue into his mouth. "Mmmm?"

Oliver tangled hands in his hair, tugging a little to test boundaries. "You've not given me your rules yet."

Hunter groaned softly into the kiss. "I don't have any rules yet. Haven't really thought about it."

Oliver slanted their lips to make the kiss even better, tugging a little harder. "Mmm let me know when you do."

Hunter gripped him tightly, groaning into the kiss again. "Mmmm I will."

Oliver was proud of himself for getting that kind of reaction. "Maybe... mmm maybe I can help you some."

Hunter pressed kisses along his jaw. "We'll worry about that later."

Oliver moaned, pressing their bodies tight together. "Whatever... o-oh whatever you say sir."

Hunter kissed along to his neck, sucking softly. "Mmmm."

Oliver trailed his hands down Hunter's sides, the cool of his ring pressing to his skin. "Mmm is right.... Fick. Don't stop doing that."

Hunter tugged their shirts off, pressing hot kisses along his skin.

Oliver toppled tem down and onto the bed, grasping for whatever part of him he could reach. "Mine," he whispered.

Hunter moved over him and kissed along his chest. "Mmmm I think that you are all mine actually."

Oliver slid his hands down to Hunter's shoulders, squeezing as he moved and pressing up into his touches. "Mmm you should prove that Master."

Hunter kissed along his stomach, sucking lightly on him. "What would you like, beautiful?"

Oliver rolled up into the touches, letting out a loud moan he was sure could be heard outside. "Cover me in your marks, sir."

Hunter grinned softly, pressing marks all over his skin. "I do have one rule..."

Oliver shivered under the perfect touches soaking up the attention. "Yes?"

Hunter kissed up to his neck and sucking marks. "I don't want any marks on me. Not when I want to be an actor."

Oliver pouted a little, sliding his hands down to grip at Hunter's waist, digging in. "No fun..." He murmured. "But yes sir, whatever you want."

Hunter kissed him deeply. "I'm not a fan of marks on my body anyway," he murmured, sliding his hands down his back.

Oliver slipped further into his kiss, only pouting for a second. "I would never do anything you didn't want me to do sir."

Hunter kissed along his jaw. "Doesn't mean you can't have your mouth all over me."

Oliver brightened a little more. "Yeah? Okay much better. Mouth allowed, just no marks." He pressed Hunter closer to him, sinking into another kiss.

Hunter pressed close to him, kissing him back and moving his fingers to his hands and lacing them together.

Oliver felt their rings clack together and beamed at him. "I really, really fucking love you. I... Can I cash in on you asking me what I wanted?"

Hunter nodded his head. "You can always ask for anything you want."

Oliver leaned in to brush his lips over Hunter's ear. "Turn something on to drown out the noise and let me ride you? Please?"

Hunter grinned a little and moved his mouth to kiss him, turning on the music on his phone loudly.

Oliver grinned back, excited as he slid off of him, stripping teasingly to the slow music and throwing his pants towards Hunter, dragging his briefs down."

Hunter laughed, watching him strip off and laying on his back. Once he was naked, he tugged him back onto him.

Oliver put on a right proper show, rolling his hips down hard against Hunter's naked body and grinding down into him.

Hunter groaned, grinding back into him. "Mmm so beautiful. And I only met you today."

Oliver smirked even wider and pressed down hard, moving so Hunter was just barely pressing into him. "Makes it even hotter," he teased.

Hunter slid his hands to his waist, pressing into him a little. "You're super-hot."

Oliver balanced himself before lowering down on to him, letting his instincts take over. "So're you... hottest person at this....s-school."

Hunter took hold of him, lowering him all the way down and pulling his knees up for him to rest back against. "You are."

Oliver leaned backwards, wrapping his hands around Hunter's calves and using the position to fuck down onto him, not biting back the scream. "No-nope. You."

Hunter groaned, pressing up into him each time he pushed down. "You're beautiful."

Oliver was giving him everything, body positively melting into him. "Yo- you're... you're mine..." he finally murmured.

Hunter sat himself up, moving to how they normally sat on the edge of the bed, balancing him within his lap.

Oliver slipped his arms around Hunter's neck, leaning in to kiss him as he settled back down in his lap and rocked forward.

Hunter groaned into the kiss, rocking back against him and sliding his hands down his back. "Mmm hm..."

Oliver pressed back into his hands, trusting Hunter to keep him upright. "For newbies..." He murmured, tightening around Hunter, "we're - already pretty damn amazing."

Hunter groaned loudly as he squeezed around him. "Fuck... Yeah. I've seen a lot of porn."

Oliver slid a hand down to stroke himself, changing the angle enough he let out a sharp moan. "Remind me to...t-thank your porn collection."

Hunter grinned, pressing marks along his shoulders as he rocked into him. "Fuck..."

Oliver tightened even more the closer he got, squeezing his shoulders. "Gonna be c-covered in hickies tomorrow..."

Hunter nodded his head, sucking hard and grinning into the mark. "Gonna come for me?"

Oliver laughed almost brokenly, holding on for dear life. "Y-Yes sir." He took it as permission to, kissing Hunter hard and covering his chest.

Hunter kissed him back hard, groaning as he came hard inside of him.

Oliver shuddered and fell on top of his fiancé, kissing him through the aftershocks.

Hunter continued to kiss him through his aftershocks before curling up with him.

Oliver kissed him lightly, nuzzling in. "Nervous about tomorrow..." He murmured.

Hunter ran his fingers along his spine. "You're fine."

Oliver shuddered, kissing his throat. "Thank you sir. Just want them to like me."

Hunter kissed his head, turning the lights off and dragging the covers over them. "They will love you."

Oliver got comfortable, nuzzling into Hunter's chest. He needed constant affection and wasn't scared to show it. "Holding you to that."

Hunter wrapped his arms around him, shutting his eyes. "You can hold me to that. I mean it."

Oliver let his own eyes close, yawning widely. "Okay. Love you, Hunter. Night night."

Hunter stuck close to him with a soft smile. "Goodnight Ollie."

Oliver blushed, listening to Hunter breathing until he fell into dreamland.

[callieandcompany]

Rather Be

Where → Callie’s House When → 15th October 2045 Who → Hunter Haley (18) & Cassidy Haley (61) What → Hunter comes home and has a heart to heart with his dad about still being single.

Cass had stayed home from work to greet his son when he came home, smiling down at him. "Hunter! You're home! Your mom went to the grocery store to pick up your favourites but I didn't want you to come home to a completely empty h- are you okay?"

Hunter gave him a weak smile and nodded his head. "I'm fine," he muttered, moving over to him and hugging him tightly.

Cass raised an eyebrow as he wrapped his arms around his son. "I've known you for nineteen years baby boy, I can tell when something's wrong."

Hunter held onto him tightly, pressing his head against his chest before bursting into tears.

Cass led them over to the couch and dropped them down, holding him tighter. "Shhh, baby boy. I've got you. Hey, hey, what is it?"

Hunter held onto him tightly, crying into his chest. "Why doesn't anyone like me?"

Cass stroked his back, wincing. "Oh baby what do you mean?! What happened?!"

Hunter took deep breaths, trying to calm down. "I just never have someone like me and I've tried everything. What's wrong with me?"

Cass offered him tissues, but didn't let him go. "Nothing, baby. You know... you're a Dom, and... chicks find that sexy. You come off straight and very dominant and... maybe guys like you but are just too scared to approach you?"

Hunter dried his eyes. "Daddy, I've tried everything! Everything I can think of and nothing."

Cass pulled his grown son onto his lap. "Do me a favour... Next time you run in to a guy and think he's cute? Just tell him. Flat out tell him."

Hunter looked at him. "Just tell him? What if he runs away?"

Cass raised an eyebrow. "Then you tried. That's all you can do baby. If it's the one thing you haven't done, do it."

Hunter frowned a little but nodded. "I don't have anything else to lose. I just don't want to be alone anymore, Daddy."

Cass stroked his son's hair, grateful one of his youngest would always be his baby. "You won't be. You're fantastic baby, maybe all you have to do is take a little risk and someone will see that."

Hunter sighed softly, hearing the door open and his mother come in. Ella frowned immediately, coming over and hugging him against her.

Cass let her take over for the moment, quickly explaining the situation to her. He couldn’t stand seeing his son like this, it almost physically hurt.

Hunter hugged his mother tightly, letting her fuss over him with cuddles and kisses.

Cass went to make them cups of juice, coming in and offering it to them.

Hunter took the cup of juice. "I'm sorry..."

Cass smiled softly. "Don't apologize baby boy. We're your parents, we're here to help you."

Hunter nodded his head. "I know but I wanted it to be happy.

Cass tapped his knee. "Trust me, the second you see the present we got you it'll still be happy!"

Hunter looked at him. "You got me a present?"

Cass chuckled. "Babe we always get you a present when you come home."

Hunter hugged him tightly. "I love you."

Cass beamed, letting Ella move in too. "We love you too baby boy."

[itscalledkleptomaniawrites]

Paris // Heagan

Hunter liked to think that he would be ok without Gabe. He immediately knew that he was wrong. He had checked his surrounding three times, he knew that his twin wasn't magically going to appear. It wasn't even that he wanted him there. He had been looking forward to their trip to Paris for weeks, months even. So as soon as Camp had ended they had packed their bags and driven out to the airport. 

They had gotten through the Airport fine, electing to leave his Glaive and buckler back in camp he had doubted that Celestial Bronze would make it through the metal detector. So despite the lack of weaponry. Well apart from the claws, but those were more anatomy than claw. But despite the lack of weapons, and his missing twin they'd made it to Paris. Looking happily at Teagan he smiled and squeezed her hand. "Lets get a cab." he said with a smile.

[tristangraham]

Recklessness // Hunter & Tristan

The past few days had been nothing short of depressing for Tristan, with everything going on in girl world. He needed an escape from it all, just for a bit. So who better than Hunter to help Tristan forget about his worries. What better way to get your mind off anything than to go do something reckless, like cliff diving for example? Receiving the text from Hunter, Tristan changed into a pair of black fitted trunks and was on his way. Not bothering to leave a note for his parents, he hollered through the halls. "Going out with Hunter for a bit, I'll be back." Figuring someone was bound to hear his statement. Grabbing the keys to his three year old Ferrari, he jetted off. Almost forgetting to even text Hunter the spot, he shot him the directions, pulling up to a red light. Upon arriving at the destination, Tristan pulled off into the gravel and hopped out, scoping out the scenery carefully. The view was amazing and that in itself was already helping clear his mind. Minutes later Tristan heard some tires rolling in, turning with delight, he recognized Hunter's car. "So, you do have a death wish?"

[thatsubmissivesam]

Saturday Afternoon Delight || Ham

Tagged: Sam Evans and Hunter Clarington

Where: Hunter’s room

When: Saturday, August 24th.

Notes: Sam comes over for some afternoon sexy times.

Hunter had spent his Saturday lazing around with Ezra and Winnie so he had bothered to make himself look sexual, he was wearing baggy clothes and his hair was flat rather than in it's usual style. When Sam asked to come over he was excited and immediately said yes, not thinking that would mean Sam would see him like this. When he realized what a state he looked he frantically ran around his room to get dressed, Winnie sat there on his bed looking rather uninterested as her head turned to watch him pace this way and that. Eventually he looked presentable again but he was worn out from the rushing and so he collapsed back on his bed, nearly squishing his kitten.

Sam had spent a good portion of last night thinking about what Hunter and he had been talking about last night, and sex with him in general, while he lay awake. After he'd gotten free of Miss Roselle, he'd had a nap in his room but now was wake and refreshed and still very much wanting to see the brunette whom almost all his fantasies were revolving around now. He put on a button up even if it was a bit too warm for it, and some fairly skinny jeans, then stuffed his bare feet into some shoes he could easily kick off, going up the floors to Hunter's room and running his hands through his hair, scruffing it up so it looked laid back and a bit like the sex hair he wanted it to become when they were through. He knocked and chewed on his lip, before trying the door to let himself in, keeping a lookout for Winnie.

Hunter sat up when the door opened and Winnie ran to greet whoever it was just like he had said, she immediately began to circle Sam's legs and nuzzle against them. Hunter smiled and stood up, going over and picking Winnie up. "Enough of that, he is here for me Winnie. Not you." He spoke to his kitten before setting her down and turning to Sam. "Hello Handsome." He smiled brightly and got closer to Sam.

Sam edged into the room, making sure not to step on the tiny kitten nor have her in the way when he closed the door, though luckily she was more interested in his legs than trying to escape. He chuckled, shaking his head. "It's cute. Maybe I should be here to see her instead? You don't rush over to nuzzle me," He teased, watching Hunter pick up Winnie like he had been going to, idly stuffing his hands into his pockets as Hunter dealt with her before turning back to him. "Hello." The smile grew on his face as he stepped in, drawing his hands back out of his pockets and instead reaching up to cup Hunter's face as he leaned in to kiss him, a long, firm greeting, since the days between getting to do this felt like ages.

Hunter growled and narrowed his eyes when Sam spoke about being there for Winnie instead. "No. She doesn't appreciate you like I do." He said, his hands coming up to hold on to Sam's forearms as he cupped Hunter's face and they kissed. He hummed in to the kiss as he gripped Sam's arms tightly, biting his bottom lip as he pulled back, tugging on it. "I missed you, how long has it been since we last kissed?"

Sam tried his hardest not to smile at the growl, of Hunter acting jealous of Winnie. It made him want to bowl Hunter over and kiss him all over, or bring back up the fellatio urge. His stomach did a flip and blood shot down to his cock when Hunter bit his lower lip, making it snack back once he released it. His hands slid down to Hunter's neck, stroking there and starting to smile at his words, pulling him in for another kiss before answering. "I missed you too... Too long, or Wednesday night, if we're being more specific. It isn't pathetic that I can answer that instantly and accurately, is it?" He chuckled, sliding his hands down to snatch up Hunter's and walking slowly over to sit on his bed, his thumbs stroking over the backs of Hunter's hands as he looked up at him, a smile easily fixed on his face.

Hunter smiled and he felt like his heart was going to burst from his chest when Sam immediately answer. "No, it isn't pathetic at all." He said sincerely, staring in to his eyes and sighing for a second before he controlled himself again. He allowed Sam to pull him over to the bed, sitting down and crossing his legs, he stared at Sam's thumb passing over the back of his hand. When he looked up at the blond again he saw that he was smiling at him and he couldn't help but return it. "Come here, you." He said, pulling his hands away from his grip so that he could cup the back of his head and hold his shoulder to pull him down to lie on the bed whilst simultaneously pulling him in for a kiss, Hunter laid back until the submissive was on top of him.

Sam felt his stomach do another flip from the way Hunter stared at him and sighed, torn between the urge to stare at him and kiss him again, since both were things he liked to do. He had to grin when Hunter pulled him in and on top of him, Sam crushing him under his firm body as he kissed him, slowly running his hands over Hunter's sides. He kicked off his shoes and climbed properly over him with his legs on either side of Hunter as his hands curled and he scraped his fingertips over Hunter's hips and sides, doing it rougher than he would have if he was naked, so he'd feel it better. He just liked touching him wherever he could, and laving his tongue out over Hunter's lip as he was now.

Hunter pressed himself up against Sam's body, arching his back as the other man scratched his fingers down his sides and sent shivers down Hunter's spine. He grabbed the blond's hands from his sides and used them as leverage to push him on to his back and get on top of him, he smirked down at him as he pinned his hands above his head. "Much better." He whispered as he leaned down to kiss him again, forcing his tongue in to Sam's mouth and explored it before he began to kiss down his jaw and up to his ear, licking over his earlobe and nipping at it.

Sam lifted his head a little when he felt Hunter take his hands and was vaulted over onto his back with an 'oof!' and pink tinged his cheeks as he wound up on his back underneath Hunter, legs still on either side of the switch. His breath caught from the sight of Hunter over him, from him saying that, and he leaned up to kiss him back, a little hungrily as his hands jerked under the hold, his lips parting to allow Hunter access to his mouth. He panted quietly when the brunette broke away to kiss on his jaw and over his ear, turning his head to make it easier as a soft moan escaped him. "Thought you wanted me to slowly strip for you," he teased, arching his body to press in against Hunter's with a pleased hum.

Hunter pushed with his toes against the mattress to grind his hips down hard against Sam's so they could both really feel it through the fabric. "I want to do this first, then you can strip for me." He muttered, tugging at Sam's earlobe with his teeth and then sucking on it to soothe it. Using his feet and grip on the blond's hands he began to grind on Sam as he leaned in for another kiss.

Sam 's breath caught in his throat from the way Hunter ground down into him, shuddering underneath him as his fingers curled, catching some of the covers and gripping them a little as he pushed his own hips up in a figure eight, an elongated but quiet moan coming out of him, muffled only by Hunter's kiss. He eagerly returned it, catching Hunter's lip in between his to suck on and then nip before letting it go, his lower lip dragging against his as he'd part his lips and draw them back together again.

Hunter continued like that for a while, grinding down against Sam and kissing him until they were both hard in their pants. Hunter chose this time to roll off of him and sit up against the headboard, squeezing Sam's thigh as he went. "Up. Strip for me now."

Sam was groaning into the kiss, grinding back as good as he got, until he felt feverish and his cock was throbbing in his pants, wanting more touch and less friction. He was gasping softly when Hunter drew away and rolled off him, to sit up. He eyed Hunter playfully before he struggled back up to be sitting, then up onto his feet, a little mussed from all the grinding. His hands started at the top of his button up, taking his time with the buttons, splaying open the shirt after every two or so, until it hung open and free and he rolled his shoulders back, trying to give Hunter a little bit of a show, to see his muscles rippling under his shirt. He bit down on his lip and pulled it the rest of the way off before tossing it aside, then undoing his pants and peeling them down and off to leave him in boxer briefs.

Hunter chewed on his bottom lip as he watched Sam unbutton his shirt and reveal the soft skin of his chest, licking his lips as inch after inch was revealed and he fought back the urge to jump him and lick all over his gorgeous body. He brought his hand down his own body and unbuttoned his pants before slipping his hand in to his boxers, lazily stroking himself whilst he watched Sam. "Take everything off." He ordered when Sam was left in just his underwear.

Sam swallowed thickly when he noticed Hunter putting his own hand into his pants to stroke himself, which in turn made Sam want to drop to his knees and suck him off. He licked his lips at the thought of it, shedding his pants slowly before dragging down the boxer briefs, even though his erection wasn't leaving much to imagine, had Hunter not see him naked before. He stepped out of his boxer briefs and pants, standing naked in front of Hunter before he sunk onto his knees on the bed, nodding slightly to Hunter's crotch as he felt practically parched to have his mouth on him. "Need help with that?" He murmured, sliding one hand onto Hunter's covered thigh with a slow smile, quirking up his brow.

Hunter 's eyes raked over Sam's frame once he was completely naked in front of him, stopping to look at his chest and abs for a second longer before drifting down to where his hard cock stood proudly, he gulped at the sight of the man who looked like a god to him. He smiled when Sam got on to the bed and placed his hand on his thigh. "I wouldn't mind some help if you're offering." He said, his smile becoming a smirk as he pulled his hand out of his pants so that he could pull them down to his thighs along with his briefs.

Sam bit his lip as Hunter pulled his hand out of his pants and pulled them down a ways, Sam's hand curling into the fabric to help him with that part. He drew in a breath as he took in the sight of Hunter's cock, ready and waiting, and he situated himself a little more comfortably on the bed before he leaned down and in. He let his warm wet tongue lick from base to tip in a smooth motion and rubbed his tongue over Hunter's tip before closing his lips around him and sucking, lowering his mouth down to take more of him in before he hollowed out his cheeks and sucked. One hand slid up over Hunter's thigh and stroked it before moving in to cup his balls and stroke them.

Hunter was torn between closing his eyes and letting his head fall back or watching as Sam took his cock into his mouth, staring at his pretty pink lips wrapped around it. His back arched and he brought both of his hands down to Sam, one to rest in his hair and the other to stroke over his lips with his thumb where they were stretched out around him. He swallowed hard as he felt his throat growing dry and he let out a long moan as he sucked and stroked his balls. "I knew you'd be so good at this." He muttered.

Sam hummed around him when he felt Hunter's thumb brush over his lips on his cock, sucking on him a moment longer as he did that before he started bobbing his head down over him and taking more of his cock in his mouth each time his head went back down. He wanted to smile when he heard those words, but instead just went for trying to keep proving that true as he carefully rolled his balls in his palm and stroked them with his thumb as he sank down to take Hunter to the back of his throat.

Hunter 's jaw dropped when Sam took him in his mouth completely and his hips jutted up in to his hot, wet mouth as he drew in a sharp breath and then let it out with a moan. "So good. You're so pretty." He babbled, gripping Sam's blond locks and pulling him down on to his cock as he thrust up, already feeling the heat in his lower stomach as Sam also stimulated his balls.

Sam muffled a moan around Hunter's cock when his hips jutted up, forcing him in deeper into his mouth. He felt his own cock from when Hunter gripped his hair and pulled him down while thrusting up, his free hand curling into the covers as he sucked on Hunter a little harder after he did that and swallowed around his cock so he could feel the muscles contract and tighten around him. He pulled back a little to take a deep breath from his nostrils before bobbing his head, feeling a warmth from beyond just lust at Hunter calling him pretty during all of this.

Hunter shook as Sam swallowed around him and he tugged harder at his hair, throwing his head back and panting as his cheeks flushed red. "Oh god, if you keep going I'm gonna cum before I can ride you." He whimpered, pushing at Sam's cheek a little to urge him off. "C'mon I want to ride you now." He said desperately, sitting up when Sam pulled off of him and pulling him in for another kiss.

Sam groaned a little when he felt Hunter tug his hair harder, then pulled up off him at his insistence. Drawing in a breath, he looked up at him as he sat up more properly then leaned in to kiss him. He hadn't known which sex position Hunter was going to choose out of the two options until he said that, but both had been tempting, so he wasn't disappointed to hear it. He shifted up to be next to Hunter as he kissed him, sitting on his knees as he kissed him roughly and stroked the back of his head with his hand, nipping Hunter's lower lip.

Hunter as they kissed Hunter's hands slid down through Sam's hair and down his neck to his strong shoulders, his fingernails scratching lightly at his skin. He pulled away slightly and pecked his lips one last time before he leaned over to the bedside table and pulled a bottle of lube from his top draw. He wanted to get to it quickly so instead of continuing the foreplay he lubed up his own fingers and reached behind himself to prepare himself.

Sam breathed out slowly when Hunter broke away from the kiss, opening his eyes to look at him. He followed Hunter's motions with his gaze and his cheeks turned a little pink when he watched him open himself up, getting more eager by the second for it to happen? "Would yo rather I- sat up or laid down?" He murmured, reaching past him to grab a condom and tear open the wrapper before rolling it down onto his cock and giving it a few strokes as he watched Hunter with lust heavily clouding up his eyes.

Hunter bite his lip as he penetrated himself for the first time, scissoring his fingers to stretch himself quickly instead of slowly working himself open. "Stay sitting...up please." He moaned out, rocking back on to his fingers before pulling them out when he decided he was ready. "Do you want me to be facing you or my back to your chest?" He asked, getting close to Sam as he wiped his fingers on his sheets.

Sam shifted to get comfortable, moving one of Hunter's pillows up behind his back to lean against his headboard as he watched Hunter stretch himself open with his fingers, slowly stroking his own cock as he watched, his mouth practically going dry. "I want you to face me..." He nodded, slowly releasing his own cock and reaching for Hunter with one hand, needing him at this point. "Please... I want to see your fce as you fuck yourself on me," He practically growled the words for the pleasure they gave him to think of.

Hunter threw one leg over Sam's lap to straddle him and grips his shoulders as he got himself steady, smiling at him once they were face to face and kissing him quickly. He reached behind himself to grip the blond's cock and guided it towards his entrance before he slowly sat down on it, not going down completely at first. Taking a little at a time each time he pushed his hips down on to him.

Sam swallowed thickly as Hunter moved to straddle his lap, his hands slowly smoothing over his hips as he looked at him, admiring his features and the smile on his face. His eyes slipped shut to return the quick kiss before he was smiling as well, opening his eyes back up again to look at Hunter, then drop his eyes down. His lips slowly parted as Hunter pushed back on him, ever so gradually, feeling his cock slowly engulfed by the hot, tight muscle, leaving Sam groaning and eager to buck upward, but keeping himself from it so Hunter could take him at his own pace. "G-god, that's- hot," He murmured, scraping his short nails against Hunter's hips, own over his thighs.

Hunter let out a shaky laugh as Sam spoke and smiled proudly, tilting his head back and biting his lip once he was fully seated and the blond's cock was completely engulfed inside of him. "Fuck...you feel so big." He panted, stroking his hands down Sam's chest and breathing slowly for a second as he got used to the stretch. Once he was ready to move he laid his forehead down on Sam's shoulder and then began to lift himself up with his knees, rolling his hips as he did so.

Sam slid his arm around Hunter's waist to hold him loosely when Hunter sank completely down onto him, feeling his own cock throb in the tight space, groaning a little from how it felt. He smoothed his hand over Hunter's lower back and parted his lips as Hunter started to roll his hips, letting out a low groan and leaning back into the headboard. He moved his other hand up to graze through Hunter's hair, tugging on the locks. "You feel good," He mumbled, pushing his hips upward a little with a soft hiss, closing his eyes.

Hunter watched Sam as he tilted his head back and groaned, stroking his hand down Sam's chest and tweaking one of his nipples until it was hard before giving the same attention to the other one. "As do you, Handsome." He whispered as he began to grind his hips each time he sank down on to Sam's cock.

Sam gasped quietly when Hunter tweaked hi nipple, sending jolts of pleasure through his body that had him bucking his hips up again. He let out a soft growl and let his hand come down against Hunter's ass with a resounding smack before he squeezed the flesh in his hand. Breathing a little unevenly, he dropped his gaze down to watch how Hunter ground down onto him, his lips parted and awe evident in his face. "S-so- good with your hips.."

Hunter moaned wantonly when Sam slapped his ass, clenching around him when he did it. "Do...d-do that again." He whimpered, burying his face against the blond's neck as he locked his hands behind his neck and began to bounce down on him hard, getting some friction on his cock from Sam's stomach each time he ground down.

Sam half smiled, murmuring, "You take everything so well," with a soft purr in his voice. Hunter got him so hot with how he liked things, how Sam felt he could do anything he had the impulse do and Hunter was enough like-minded to enjoy it. He smacked the same hand down on the same cheek before drawing it back and smacking the other one as well, his breath hitching from the way it made Hunter's body react, and how in turn it felt around his cock. He let out a groan and turned his head to close his lips around Hunter's neck where it met his shoulders, sucking on his skin.

Hunter 's body shook in pleasure as Sam began to sucking on the skin of his neck after spanking him one both ass cheeks, he sighed as he felt the sting settle in to a pleasant and familiar tingle. He began to bounce on Sam's dick harder as he got closer, sweat beading at his hairline and rolling down his chest in small beads.

Sam smoothed his hand down Hunter's back before scratching back up it with his short nails, giving his ass one final sharp slap, breaking away from his neck a little to pant before he lifted his head a ways and leaned back in to sink his teeth into Hunter's neck with a half groan, half growl as he got close, starting to buck his hips up roughly and restlessly, until it was his own thighs smacking into Hunter's ass. He snuck his hand between them and wrapped it around Hunter's cock as he started to stroke him off, digging his heels into the bed and tensing his thighs a little s he felt his orgasm coming on.

Hunter gasped loudly as Sam began to thrust up in to his roughly, rocking his body upwards with the force of his thrusting, the sound of their skin hitting together joined the sound of their moans in the room. He scratched his nails down Sam's back hard as he began to stroke him whilst fucking him at such a fast pace, his neck moans coming out like sobs as he got closer, his cheeks flushed and slightly sweaty whilst his mouth was wet and abused from all the biting and kissing it had gone through.

Sam grasped Hunter around the waist with one hand, his other removing itself briefly from Hunter's cock to his thigh to grip him and vault them both so Hunter fell back onto the bed with Sam on top of him, panting as he spoke, "I for- forgot to tell you I get- impatient," before he groaned as he thrust into him roughly, his feet using the headboard for leverage, to push himself back and forth as he rocked against Hunter, his hips connecting with Hunter's ass enough to make his skin pleasantly sting there from his thrusts. His hand went back between them to stroke the switch's cock, leaning in to messily kiss Hunter's lips and muffle a groan there.

Hunter was surprised as he was flipped on to his back suddenly, the movement serving to jostle Sam's cock deeper inside of him until it was pressed against his prostate which sent Hunter's body arching up in pleasure as he bit Sam's lip when he kissed him and moaned loudly against his mouth. "Oh shit...right there." He panted, pressing their foreheads together as he rolled his hips to meet his thrusts halfway.

Sam pressed his hand into Hunter's lower back to keep him at the arched angle after Hunter's moaned out words gave him the clue that he had gotten himself into a good position. He drew his hips back and thrust forward again, groaning loudly as he rocked against Hunter's movements, stroking him quickly as he made all his own thrusts hard and deliberate, breaking away from the kiss as he cried out and buried his face into Hunter's neck to bite him again, his shoulders shaking as he started to come, moaning out his name.

Hunter reached up to cup Sam's cheeks as he looked up at him to watch his face as he broke apart and came inside him, he clenched around Sam's cock inside of him and began to grind his hips down again as he worked himself towards his own orgasm, pulling him down in to a kiss and biting his lip as he finally reached his orgasm, shaking and gripping the blond's face tighter.

Sam 's lips were parted as he panted and groaned, Hunter's hands on his face making him focus down on Hunter's own face as he was coming, watching the beautiful eyes as Sam came apart above him, shuddering and choking down cries of pleasure so they weren't right at him. He was definitely panting from the effort, feeling sweat slide down his face slowly from his hairline, bucking into him and stroking him off until he felt Hunter's cum start to shoot out of him, then his stroking only got quicker to encourage him, wanting to make him come hard and quickly, as Sam slowed down his own thrusts, his eyes half lidded.

Hunter groaned as Sam continued to stroke him, working him through his orgasm and prolonging it, whimpering and batting his hand away when it was too much. He took a deep breath once it was all over and then relaxed back as he let it out, stroking a hand down Sam's sweaty and scratched back, keeping his legs splayed open as the blond continued to lay between them.

Sam removed his hand swiftly enough when he was batted away and then slowly eased out of Hunter before letting himself collapse on the other boy with a small groan, resting his cheek briefly on Hunter's chest just above his pectoral as his hands slid over Hunter's sides. Now that his body was calming down and he had some blood to spare, he blushed slightly and lifted his head up to look at him. "You.. did look amazing.. and no one ever moved their hips quite like you do..I do want you to know I enjoyed it." He wet his lips, nodding softly as he looked over his face.

Hunter stroked Sam's back as he wrapped his legs around his waist again as his arms went around his shoulders. "Just gonna stay like this forever." He whispered, sighing happily and nuzzling his nose against Sam's hair. "I enjoyed it too, a lot. We should do that in a public place sometime. It is far more intense doing it when you have to stay quiet."

Sam couldn't help but smile and feel his heart do another flip when Hunter whispered those words, his arms winding their way around Hunter and squeezing himself against him. He enjoyed that Hunter wasn't much smaller than him, if at all, so he didn't feel guilty about lying on him, humming contentedly as he felt Hunter's nose nuzzle into his hair. He licked his lips, feeling flushed from the words and nodding eagerly. "I'd like that," He mumbled. "Clamping a hand over your mouth or your hand over mine because we can't stand it... that would be very sexy..."

Hunter found the weight of Sam on top of him comforting and warm instead of heavy and too hot. From his position he could look down over Sam and count the scratches and bruises that had been left on him, proud of himself for marking him so thoroughly. "In the library maybe, against a book shelf in the deepest part of the library."

Sam drew one of his arms back and propped his head up on his fist so he could look down at Hunter without being too close, the other hand smoothing slowly over Hunter's back as he listened to him. A grin slowly crept over his face and he looked over his face. "Now, that does sound good... gripping the shelves and trying to be as quiet as possible..or knock any books over.." Chuckling quietly, he leaned in to kiss on Hunter's jaw, nodding his head lightly in approval.

Hunter hummed happily at the thought, laying his head back on the pillow and closing his eyes. "The librarian already hates me so if she were to find us it would be a great way for me to rock the boat once again." He said quietly, his voice getting slurred as he began to get sleepy. "I like you a lot, Handsome. You're special to me." He said with a smile before he fell asleep.

Sam laughed a little louder and shook his head. "You and your eating cake in appropriate places," He murmured, nuzzling into him before he heard his words and he drew in a breath, placing a soft kiss to his neck and whispered back, "You're special to me too," while giving him a soft squeeze. After a little while of silence, he lifted his head to see Hunter had fallen asleep, so he laid his head back down and rested with him a while before he had to get back to Miss Roselle's in time.

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Spending The Night || Ham

Tagged: Sam Evans and Hunter Clarington

Where: Hunter’s room

When: Friday, August 16th.

Notes: After spending the day together at the fair, Sam spends the night

Sam felt some nervous jitters as they went up to Hunter's room with just a few minutes to spare before curfew, though the lights and noises of the fair had finally stopped, and it was weird to be in actual silence, he realized, after the whole day of people talking around them or music playing in the distance from rides. He waited for him to get his door unlocked, admiring his profile. Today hadn't seemed real, and he had fully expected to go back to his own room at night and not be sure if any of it had happened, but instead he was going to stay here, with Hunter. His hands slipped onto the other boy's waist, having been touching him in some way all day and not wanting to stop now just because he had to get the door open. He'd been in a way different head space the last time he came here, so this time he stopped to looked around, curious.

Hunter 's emotions had been all over the place today although that was no change from most days. He'd been having so much fun with Sam and he felt carefree for once until the anon had to go and spoil it, picking at Hunter's biggest insecurity and he couldn't even defend himself really since all of it was true. Therefore he was even more grateful for the other man's presence, he made him feel calm and Sam seemed happy around him which in turn made him feel proud of himself. He opened his door and walked inside with Sam trailing close behind him, he immediately bent down to pick up Winnie who had come to greet them. "Winnie, meet Handsome. Handsome, meet Winnie. I'm sure you'll be great friends." He said, smiling brightly as he held the kitten to his chest as she went pliant in his arms.

Sam closed the door behind them as Hunter moved further in to pick up his kitten. A slow smile stretched across his face as he went toward them and he reached in to scratch Winnie's ears and smooth back the fur on her head. "Hi, Winnie... I kinda stole your dad all day, sorry about that.." He looked up at Hunter and shook his head, mouthing, "I'm not," before he looked back at the kitten, giving her a few more pets as she lay in Hunter's arms. "She's very adorable... does she share any other qualities with you?" He chuckled, looking back up into his face, the grin on his face looking easy. Being happy was extremely easy when hanging around Hunter, and he felt almost drunk off of it, for getting it so long today.

Hunter chuckled and blushed, nuzzling Winnie's fur with his nose to hide his blush. "She's a bit of a weirdo like me as well." He admitted before he picked up her bed and brought it in to the kitchen, sitting her down in it then putting food out for her as well as her favorite toys. "So that should keep her busy." He said with a smile as he went over and wrapped his arms around Sam's neck. "Can we cuddle?" He asked, biting his lip.

Sam bit down on his smiling lip when he saw Hunter blush. The second time today, when he couldn't recall ever seeing it before. It made his heart flutter and he pushed his hands into his pockets as he watched Hunter move away with his kitten and her bed, getting her all comfortable and settled in for the night with her food and toys. "That's definitely enough to set me up, most days," He chuckled, watching Hunter come back to him. It made his breath come out in a quiet rush when Hunter put his arms around his neck, and he nodded on impulse, wondering how the answer to that could ever be anything but yes. He leaned in and let his lips ghost across Hunter's jaw, his fingers curling into his shirt at his sides. "I'd like that a lot."

Hunter sighed and rests his head against Sam's for a second, closing his eyes just to rest them since he'd had quite a busy day. "Come on then, get in." He said, letting go of Sam to climb in to bed, pulling his shirt off before he got in then getting comfortable. "Do you want a drink first? I'm guessing you don't want anything to eat after what we ate?" He asked, going to get out of bed once again once he remembered how he should treat guests rather than getting straight down to business.

Sam started smiling again when Hunter drew away and started straight into it, then paused to remember manners, or whatever it was that impulsively had him ask that. "No, I'm good, thank you..." He kicked off his shoes and took off his socks before hitching his own shirt up over his head and pulling it off. He was just folding it up when he looked over to see Hunter shirtless in the bed. He wanted to bound over and knock him down and kiss him, but instead he let his eyes soak in the image before he was working off his pants and crawling into bed with his boxers on after setting his clothes aside in a neat pile. His hand skimmed Hunter's arm as he got close to him, letting his short nails scrape back down them before he moved in to wrap his arms around him. "I really liked spending the day with you...I meant what I said last time.. you're incredible."

Hunter was wiggling his hips under the covers to work off his own pants after following Sam's lead and he was left in his own boxers as well as the other boy got in to bed with him. His breathe hitched when the blond scraped his nails down his arm and shivers passed through him at the action. Hunter rests his chin on Sam's shoulder as he rests his forehead against his temple whilst listening to him speak, smiling when he finished speaking. "You think far too highly of me, what did I do to deserve that?" He asked softly. "I liked spending the day with you as well, we should do this more often. I feel like I could talk to you for hours and never get bored." He whispered in to his ear.

Sam smiled, wanting to shake his head but deciding not to, not wanting to bump against Hunter or dislodge him from that position. "You did... everything you do? I can't say it was anything in particular," He chuckled quietly, smoothing his hand up and down Hunter's back slowly, splaying out the fingers of his hand for maximum coverage. He traced over his shoulder blade and swallowed quietly when his heart swelled right out of his chest into his throat from what Hunter whispered to him. "You did talk to me for hours," He teased him, turning his head to look to Hunter, "And I like to think you didn't seem bored." His eyes dropped from Hunter's eyes to his lips, then back again before he leaned in and kissed the lower one and then the upper one before murmuring, "How do they feel now...? I've been very good for hours."

Hunter hiked the covers up further to cover their bodies as they snuggled up together, his hands fluttering around uselessly for awhile before coming to rest on Sam's chest. "Exactly, my point is proven. We're just good at conversations." he said proudly, only slightly nodding his head since he didn't want to knock head's with the other man. "You were very good, you gave me plenty of rest and we were actually able to talk since our lips weren't sealed together. They're not sore anymore, kind of dry though. Do you have chapstick with you?"

Sam grinned, circling his thumb over Hunter's shoulder. "You're very easy to talk to. Even if you don't get like, half my references." He nudged him playfully before nodding as well, just slightly. "I do, but it's in my pants pocket. I can grab it... if you'll just move back a little.." He reminded himself they could get right back in that position, so as not to pout too much at the thought of Hunter moving away from him. He liked his weight on him and their skin pressed together, since they hadn't had that in the bathroom, not with their chests, anyway. He unwound his arms from Hunter, to release him so Hunter could scoot back.

Hunter laughed softly and shrugged his shoulders, pouting at Sam. "I can't help it, I told you, I'm a sheltered child. Well more like an imprisoned child, I wasn't allowed to play video games or watch very much television or movies. It was sport or reading." Hunter followed Sam's instructions, shuffling back on his ass so he could get to the chapstick. He took it from him with a smile and a thank you before applying it, then he turned to Sam and put some on his lips as well.

Sam sighed, smiling. "S'okay, just means I get to introduce you to things. Though we might have to use Jason because I don't have a gaming system and I'm positive you don't either." He shuffled back and leaned over out of the bed, stretching his arms as far as he could to snatch his pants up and pull them toward him. He stuffed his hand in his pocket and pulled out the chapstick before moving back into bed and handing it over, watching Hunter apply it and then closing his eyes with a smile when he put some on him too. He took it back from him to set on the night stand before he was pulling Hunter back into his arms, sliding his hand down to his lower back. "Gonna kiss you now," He whispered with a nod, leaning in to graze his lips over Hunter's before pressing them in, dragging his short nails across the dip in his lower back.

Hunter nodded in agreement, pursing his lips as he thought about it. "We can totally ambush him and he'll let us use it. In the showers after swim practice is the best time because he is always tired but also super pumped because of practice, plus he is only wearing speedos so if we need to persuade him in that way it would be easier." Hunter plotted against his friend, smirking. "Yep, sounds like a good plan." He finished as Sam leaned in and kissed him, immediately responding to the touch of his lips.

Sam snorted at what Hunter was saying about ambushing Jason, "Orr ask him, but if you want to go about it the hard way, I'm up for that as well," He chuckled, then leaned in to kiss him, because it had been far too long. He ran his hand back up the length of his back and buried it into Hunter's hair, winding his short locks around his fingers and softly sucking one of Hunter's lips between his own, to nip it before releasing it. His hand tugged on Hunter's hair a little before dropping the ways back down under the covers, to grope Hunter's ass through his boxers, grasp his hips and angle them as well as his own until he could get them together and grind himself in against Hunter.

Hunter scrunched his nose up at Sam, shaking his head and huffing. "It isn't the hard way, it is the fun way. Just asking if boring." He nodded and raised his eyebrows in an attempt to look earnest. "Trust me." He finished before accepting the kisses, tilting his head to the side as he deepened it and licked in to Sam's mouth. He smirked against his lips when he felt the blond's hands on his ass and he slid his own hands down his arms so he could pull them off his butt before sliding them in to his boxers instead. He moaned in to his mouth when he ground their hips together. "You want to start on that little list already? I guess we'll be able to tick off frottage." He breathed when he pulled back from the kiss.

Sam hummed happily when Hunter's hands moved his, only to put them back on his ass, but inside his boxers. He squeezed his flesh in his hands and dug his fingertips into his skin as he ground and rolled his hips. His breath hitched and he smiled at Hunter's words, diving in to start kissing on his neck, licking and sucking the skin. "Mmnn.. there's actually something I didn't put on the list that I want, too... m'just trying to get you hard before I ask you to stick your ass in the air so I can taste you," He whispered, before dipping his head down to sink his teeth into Hunter's shoulder.

Hunter was stuck between rolling his his forward to gain friction for his cock and pushing his ass back again Sam's hands. He tilted his head back so he could bear his neck for Sam to do what he wanted with it, moaning softly here and there as his lips came in to contact with more sensitive areas. "Talking like that should do it." He panted loudly in to the otherwise silent room, that was until Sam bit him and he cried out in pleasure, tightening his legs around him as his cock jerked in his pants.

Sam scraped his short nails over Hunter's ass, squeezing it again and using his hands on his ass to push his hips forward into his own as he slowly ground his own in a figure eight, softly panting against Hunter's neck as he licked and sucked on it before speaking then biting him. He had to smile at his words, and felt his cock hard now in his boxers as he licked over the skin pinched between his teeth, humming. He lifted his head, kissing the spot before murmuring, "Yeah...? You want to hear about how I really want to spread your cheeks in my hand and trace your hole with my tongue before fucking you with it..?" His eyes swept over Hunter's face, a smile quirking up his lips.

Hunter tensed as Sam scratched his nails down his ass cheeks, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he allowed the other man to push their hips together. Hunter stroked his hands down the blond's arms before they slipped behind his back then rested on his shoulders, he pulled him closer like that until they were flush together. When Sam lifted his head from the spot he had been abusing with his mouth, Hunter took the chance to see his work, moaning when he saw the bright red mark that had been left on his shoulder. He turned back to Sam, his eyes immediately dropping to stare at his lips, listening to the way he was talking and letting out another desperate moan when he was finished speaking. "Yes, please. Do it." He pleaded, leaning in to kiss along his jaw and down his neck before his lips made their way to Sam's adam's apple and his tongue lapped at it.

Sam closed his eyes briefly when Hunter kissed along his jaw and ended up lapping at his adam's apple, making him shiver a little. He allowed himself to enjoy it for a moment before he took his hands out of Hunter's boxers so he could pull them quickly down off Hunter's hips, having to pull his own back from him to manage it. He swatted his open palm against the switch's ass, and spoke to him in a quiet but firm voice. "Move, then. Up on your knees and bend forward," He briefly caught Hunter's earlobe and grabbed it with his lips, pulling on it before he released him entirely, pushing himself up slowly and pulling back the covers from them for now.

Hunter jumped and gasped as Sam slapped his ass once, wrinkling his nose at him but smirking. "I should be the one ordering you around shouldn't I? I can't bring myself to care right now." He sighed, pushing himself up with his arms until he was on his hands and knees before he bent over in front of Sam and stuck his ass in the air. He looked over his shoulder at the blond and quirked an eyebrow, trying not to smile.

Sam shrugged a little, admiring Hunter's smirk. In his mind he'd always be a switch, like his mom and dad, it was what he always thought for himself and he'd been thoroughly let down when he hadn't been, but he hadn't quite let it stop him from going around pretending, all the same. He wet his lips as he watched Hunter get into position, pulling his lower lip into his mouth to bite it as he looked down at Hunter's ass and hummed his approval. His hands firmly grasped Hunter's ass, squeezing and massaging his cheeks in his hands before he bent down, quietly spitting down onto Hunter's skin, watching the saliva move slowly over his hole, roll onto his taint before he leaned down to push it back upward with his tongue, letting it rub against Hunter all the way up to the puckered ridges which he started to lap at, letting out another hum.

Hunter 's hips cocked upwards even more as he sunk down on to his elbows instead of his hands. His hole clenched when Sam spit on it, fluttering as he felt his tongue sliding upwards towards his puckered skin. "I guess I'll have to use my own forearms to bite." He moaned out as Sam tongued at his hole, making his stomach tighten. "Rimming is the only thing I haven't done very much really...I don't know why that is. It's a bad thing." He babbled on, shaking when the blond hummed and he could feel the vibrations beneath his skin. "You're so good..." He finished with a gasp.

Sam 's eyes lifted, looking down the length of Hunter's spine as he talked, trying not to laugh and wondering if Hunter was nervous and that was why he was speaking so much. Sam couldn't exactly reply without a bunch of stop and go's, and he wanted to wind up Hunter properly. He rubbed his tongue over Hunter's hole, lapping and then leaning in more to place his lips to it, suck on his skin before parting his lips again. At that point, he started to push his tongue into Hunter, making it stiff so it had a chance to penetrate the ring of muscle, pushing it in as far as he could reach before he bobbed his head back and forth, slowly at first as he fucked him with his tongue. His hands smoothed out over Hunter's ass before one of them reached around to close over Hunter's cock and stroke him a few times firmly.

Hunter wiggled his hips and squirmed as Sam tongued at his asshole, bring a hand back and shifting his weight on to one arm instead, he gripped blond hair and pulled Sam's face deeper against his ass. He hoped this was okay, since he was pretty sure that the submissive had mentioned hair pulling was a thing for him. His eyes rolled to the back of his head and he moaned brokenly as he began to tongue fuck him whilst simultaneously jerking him off.

Sam grunted softly at Hunter pulling him in closer by his hair, shivering but enjoying it immensely. He bobbed his head back and forth a little quicker, trying to push his tongue in deeper if he possibly could while he pumped his hand slowly over Hunter's cock, enjoying the moans this was drawing out of him. He pushed his tongue in and wriggled it around, trying to rub the tip up against Hunter's insides, lap at him like that to see how that would make Hunter react, letting out another hum so his lips on Hunter's hole would vibrate from it as the noise came out, while he enjoyed the taste of him and his heat.

Hunter 's moaning was interrupted as he let out a little snort of laughter when Sam's tongue rubbing inside him tickled before he quickly covered his mouth, blushing. Laughing during sex could be taken the wrong way, especially with a new partner and he scolded himself for it, hoping Sam wasn't offended. "Sorry but that tickl--" He cut himself off from his explanation with a moan when Sam sent more vibrations through him when he hummed, making his puckered entrance tingle pleasantly.

Sam opened his eyes when heart Hunter's laugh, half smiling, then drew his tongue out to suck on him again, only after saying, "It's okay.. you did say you hadn't done this really before..." He dipped his head down and licked up Hunter's taint before playfully biting Hunter's ass as he crept his other hand up and pushed one of his fingers into him, tugging and teasing him as he pumped it in time with his hand over Hunter's cock, lifting his head again to attempt to get a look at Hunter's face, rather wishing the brunette could be biting his forearms right now, but he knew there was plenty of time for that. Hell, they had all night.

Hunter became more desperate as he received more stimulation, rocking his hips back on to the digit inside of him before he rocked forward in to the fist tightly sealed around his cock. His face was screwed up and he hung his head low as his moans got louder and more frequent, his cock jerking in Sam's hand.

Sam crawled up because he couldn't help himself, lifting his foot up to place on the bed so he was hovering over Hunter and his hands working him off, bending over him to kiss on his back, up onto the back of his neck before he inhaled the scent of his hair. He added a second finger, wanting to properly stretch him out this time the way he hadn't done the time before, though he felt his own erection hanging heavy and desperate for a little action. He kissed his way over and bit into the same spot on Hunter's shoulder as both hands pumped in and over him, enjoying each and every one of the moans it brought out of him.

Hunter reached back to grab Sam's shoulder and pull him closer, turning his head and kissing him desperately. He moaned against his lips as Sam scissored his fingers and stretched him further, he licked his wet lips when he pulled back so he could look him in the eyes. "Are you going to fuck me?" He asked, his voice rough and even deeper than usual.

Sam leaned in, not needing much persuasion, and kissed him back, a mess of their lips, teeth, and tongue that had him aching for more of Hunter when he pulled back. He sucked in a breath, looking over his face and into his eyes, wanting to just say yes and push into him as carelessly as he had in the bathroom, but instead worked his fingers more inside of him to get him stretched out as he replied back a little breathlessly. "Do you want me to...?" He nipped out at Hunter's lower lip, murmuring, "How badly..?" He took his hand away from Hunter's cock, not wanting to get him too worked up yet if he wanted to be fucked and cum from that instead.

Hunter answered the question with a nod as he swallowed hard and kept eye contact with Sam, whimpering as he stretched him further. "I need it, please fuck me. I want you inside me again." He pleaded, reaching behind himself so he could palms Sam's cock, sighing when he felt that it was hard already. "How do you want me? Like this?" He asked, licking his lips.

Sam gazed at him, faintly shuddering from how hot it was to have Hunter underneath him, pleading for him to fuck him. His eyelids fluttered shut briefly when Hunter palmed him, finally giving his cock some attention. He sucked in a breath and opened his eyes again to look at him. "I could do it like this," He licked his lips, half smiling. "M'sure I could get my arms around to where you could bite them," He chuckled, dropping his head to mouth back behind Hunter's shoulder and on his back. "If this is good for you..?" He added a third finger, just to finish stretching him out, even if he was getting impatient now.

Hunter nodded furiously and managed a smile, stroking his palm over the head of Sam's cock and worked him over although the angle was awkward and the arm that he was supporting himself on began to ache. "Like this is good, I'm sure you could." He pecked his lips before he removed his hand from Sam's cock and grabbed his wrist instead, moaning as he pulled the blond's digits from his own ass slowly. "I'm ready now."

Sam let Hunter pull his hand out but then turned his wrist in his hand to break the grasp, easy enough since Hunter was grabbing him from an awkward angle. He pulled Hunter's arm up with his own, to let it rest back on the bed. "Do you have condoms in that drawer?" He nodded to the side, not wanting to get so overwhelmed with need that he couldn't even keep them both healthy and safe. He hastened to get one and put it on, stealing another kiss from Hunter then kissing his shoulder again. He positioned himself behind him, giving Hunter's ass another brief slap.

Hunter spread his legs further as he rests his arms back on the bed, perfecting his stance and getting comfortable. "Yeah, they're in there." He whispered, resisting the urge to tell him not to bother with the condom. Trusting that someone was clean just because they said so had gotten him in to trouble in the past so he tried not to be so stupid about it these days. His hole clenched around nothing when Sam slapped his ass. "Come on, fill me up." He panted, biting his bottom lip.

Sam pushed his covered cock against Hunter's hole, his hand around the base of his own cock to keep him steady as he pushed in slowly. He let out a quiet groan and removed his hand when he'd pushed the head of his cock into Hunter's tight body. He moved his arm back up and let them wrap around the outside of Hunter's arms on the bed, thumbs brushing the backs of Hunter's hands as he pushed into him, taking his time and savoring the feeling of each inch sinking into the tight heat. He nuzzled his face into Hunter's neck and let out another moan as he filled him up, then drew out shallowly and thrust a few times.

Hunter sighed happily as Sam plastered himself across his back, shivering as his heat enveloped him. He relaxed his muscles and took a deep breath, letting it out slowly as Sam pushed in to him. He leaned down and laid his cheek on Sam's arm, sticking his ass up for him and allowing him to slide in deeper now that the angle had changed, he moaned loud as he began to thrust and their hips danced together.

Sam 's hands grasped at Hunter's loosely as he set a pace for his thrusts, which were starting to turn less and less shallow, though with shorter thrusts mixed in as well, for speed. He shuddered with pleasure from this angle he hadn't tried before, but was leaving Hunter open for him to thrust down deeply into him with ease, apart from the tightness of the brunette's body. He grunted and moaned and mouthed at Hunter's shoulder and neck again as he rocked his hips, softly jolting Hunter's body from impact, the noise of which made it all the more arousing.

Hunter gripped Sam's arms as his body was yanked forwards and backwards again, the roughness of it combined with the loud noises of their skin slapping together in the otherwise quiet room made Hunter shudder and groaned. "T-This is...far better on a b-bed." He gasped out, turning his head to the side again and cupping the back of Sam's neck to pull him in for a kiss as he slammed his hips back in to his thrusts before grinding his ass down.

Sam 's fingers curled and he scratched at Hunter's arm when he pushed his hips back to meet Sam's thrusts, making their hips slap together harder and him groan out as he bucked against Hunter's grinding, pumping in and out of him with a desperate haste as he got closer to climax. His eyes briefly opened when he felt Hunter pulling his head down to him, only to see their faces closing in. He closed his eyes again when Hunter's lips were on his and he kissed him hotly, firmly, before pushing his tongue into Hunter's mouth to lap at Hunter's own tongue, moaning quietly into the kiss.

Hunter eventually got tired from the strain he was putting on his neck and shoulders when he was turning to kiss Sam so he dropped his head down again, mouthing at the blond's forearms instead as his nails scratched the skin. Moan after moan was forced from his mouth in time with each jolt forward of his body, he reached one hand beneath himself to grip his cock although he didn't stroke himself yet. He rolled his hips upwards in a figure eight as he clenched around Sam's cock, determined to milk his release from him.

Sam panted softly when the kiss broke, letting his forehead rest lightly against Hunter's head as he rocked into him, before he felt Hunter shift, take one of his arms away. He swallowed and followed him with his own hand, murmuring, "Let me?" into his ear before he sucked quietly on his earlobe, then mumbled, "Wanna make you come," as he rubbed his thumb slowly over the head of Hunter's cock. He sharply inhaled as he slammed into Hunter's hips, which then rolled into the figure eight, his eyes rolling back into his head, lips parting in a silent cry as he got close, dropping his head down to bite into Hunter's shoulder again as he muffled a low groan, his brows knitting together in pleasure.

Hunter hips stuttered forward as Sam's thumb rubbed over the sensitive, leaking head of his cock and he nodded when he asked although the blond already had his hand around him before he could answer, not that Hunter minded. He put his own hands back in front of him as he let Sam get him off, his cries became louder as he got closer and the sub's thrusting got rougher and more frequent. "I'm so close..." He groaned, slamming his ass back.

Sam groaned and wrapped his hand around Hunter's cock, starting to quickly pump his hand over him, a little quicker than he was thrusting, so that he got through almost two full strokes before he'd slam back into him. He gasped as he felt the familiar tightening in his balls signaling his orgasm, moaning out, "B-bite me? Please?" as his hips jerked and his thrusts got more desperate, feeling Hunter's muscles all around his cock, stroking him to release as he tried to do the same wit Hunter's cock, eager to have him coming.

Hunter smirked when Sam asked him to bite him although the blond couldn't see it, he gripped his forearm and kissing the skin there before he sunk his teeth in to it, closing his eyes and moaning as he stayed latched on to him. He rocked his hips back and forth, his ass clenching and fluttering around Sam's dick as he got closer. He breathed harshly through his nose and moaned although it was muffled by his skin, his nails scratched down the other man's arm again, making bright red scratch marks along his skin.

Sam cried out when Hunter's teeth sunk into his skin, and it was just what he needed to spur him into orgasm. His thrusts were rough as he rode out his orgasm, coming in spurts into the condom as he panted against his skin and stroked Hunter quicker to get the switch to come, grinding his hips into him and letting out another low moan from the way Hunter's muscles clenched around his cock. "Fuuuck," He tipped his head down to rest his forehead against Hunter's shoulder, breath coming out against his skin.

Hunter pulled away and licked the abused skin until he was distracted by his balls tightening and his cock jerking as heat built in his stomach. "Sam! Oh god..." He sobbed, his head hanging as Sam jerked him off faster whilst grinding his hips down against him. He sucked in his stomach as his body shook and his hands fisted the bed sheets. "Fuck!" He cried as he came, his head falling back to rest on Sam's shoulder as he came over his fist and the sheets below him.

Sam swallowed thickly and then panted again, feeling Hunter's body spasm and shake underneath his own as he came. Sam noticed his own was shaking as well, and he hadn't even noticed his shoulders had tensed up with his orgasm until they were relaxing after. Breathing hard, he nuzzled into him again before slowly removing his hand from Hunter's cock, pressing it against the mattress to hold himself up. "God, that was," He let out a huff and smiled, his head spinning slightly before he forced his eyes open lazily, to look at Hunter.

Hunter sighed and collapsed against the sheets, waves off pleasure still running down his spine. He panted as the sweat on his body began to cool and he shivered from the cold this time rather than pleasure. "Amazing? Wonderful? Fabulous? Any of these words are appreciated." He smiled and kissed Sam's cheek. "We're just really good at sex."

Sam slowly drew himself out of Hunter and disposed of his condom before he slid off to the side, flopping down next to Hunter to catch his breath. Grinning, he turned to look at Hunter and lifted both his arms to raise up over his head, lacing his hands behind his head. "And all of those words work for that, yeah, though I guess I don't go around calling sex 'fabulous,' very often," He chuckled softly. "Very amazing and wonderful, though," He murmured lazily, deciding to take one arm back from under his head and brush a hand through Hunter's hair.

Hunter stayed laying down on his stomach, his cheek pressed against the sheets as he looked over at Sam and smiled. "Fabulous is just as good a word as any for sex. You should use it more." He said, humming happily when Sam's hand brushed through his hair. In return his brought a hand out and traced patterns over Sam's chest, scratching his nail down over his skin.

Sam chuckled again and slid his hand down out over his hair, onto his shoulder to tug on it. "Maybe.. c'mere.. I didn't get to wrap my arms around you after, in the bathroom, and I want to... this is much better than that. Much more comfortable.." He smiled with ease, a little anxious he'd be crossing over some line without knowing it. Hunter might not like cuddling after sex, or maybe not with anyone he didn't love, or whatever, but Sam wanted to put his arms around him.

Hunter crawled over to Sam before his arms gave out again and he landed on top of him, effectively winding himself in the process. "Hiya!" He said, smiling sleepily as he curled his arms around Sam's waist and he kissed his cheek. "I like this more than the bathroom, although it was really good and I don't regret giving my second virginity to you." He babbled on.

Sam let out a soft, "Oof!" as Hunter landed on him, before he was breathlessly laughing, his arms happily winding themselves around Hunter on instinct. He pressed his own kiss to Hunter's jaw, then cheek, and relaxed comfortably with the weight of the brunette on him.. "Second virginity?" He looked confused but amused, even though he had no idea what that meant even. Had he given Sam a previous virginity? Or- nope, Sam was juts confused, and would wait for him to explain, since he was sure it was bound to be entertaining.

Hunter drew patterns on Sam's chest with his fingernail as he thought of where to start with his explanation. "Well I decided that I hated the person I gave my virginity to, Archer, and so I wouldn't live in regret I gave myself another virginity because it is my body and I'll do what I like with it. So I called myself a born-again virgin and you're the first one I've had sex with since I said that, so you took my second virginity." He finished with taking a deep breath in and then smiling. "Get it?"

Sam slowly smiled and shook his head. "This coming from Mr. Fountain Of Youth, I guess this doesn't surprise or confuse me..." He licked his lips and turned his head, nuzzling his nose into Hunter's hair and inhaling his scent. He pressed a lazy kiss to his head before he moved his head back and he nodded. "I get it... and I'm sorry I wasn't- more gentle. Y'know, for taking your virginity." He squeezed his arm around Hunter's shoulder. "I hope I made up for it now, though..?"

Hunter hummed happily when Sam kissed his head, putting his chin on his chest so he could look up at him and smile. "I prefer rough, it was a great first time. My real first time was gentle and awkward, that was much hotter. This time was better though, I'm not sure what was my favorite part. The rimming, the position or you jerking me off whilst you fuck me." He said with a smirk.

Sam peeked at him before he noticed Hunter was looking at him and smiling. It made his heart swell in his chest and he had to grin from his words. "Well, it wasn't gentle or awkward, at least, so you couldn't be reminded of the other time.. that's good.." He drew in a breath and smoothed his hand down over Hunter's back slowly, looking over his face. "Well, you can have them all again sometime, individually or together... y'know, if it would.. help you pick a favorite... or maybe we'll do something else you like even better, sometime."

Hunter nodded along to all of his suggestions. "We can do whatever you want, there are plenty of things for us to try so we shouldn't just settle for a few things." He explained, smiling at him sweetly. He yawned before smacking his lips together and scrubbing his fist against his eye. "Can we sleep now? I always get sleepy after sex."

Sam let out a breath when Hunter said that and he nodded, murmuring, "Trust me, there are so many things I want to try with you..." He was going to try and kiss him again but up came Hunter's fist to his face to rub into his eye and he kept himself down, squeezing his arms around Hunter before nodding. "'Course... it's been a long day.... we can work on rebuilding your stamina some other time," He teased and closed his eyes, keeping his mouth closed as he yawned so he didn't have to take his hand away from Hunter to cover it. "In the shower in the morning, for example.."

Hunter crawled up the bed a little more so he could lay his head on his pillow whilst still laying half on top of Sam, he leaned in and kissed him once more, yawning against his mouth. "Sorry." He muttered before he laid down properly and closed his eyes. "Today has been really good and yes to the shower suggestion." He whispered before he slowly fell asleep.

Sam kissed him back and let out a soft hum of happiness, letting his head fall to the side to face Hunter's even though his eyes stayed closed for a moment after the kiss. He stole another look at Hunter, so close, so peaceful and beautiful, and he had to smile to himself, swallowing thickly as he stared at him for a bit before he leaned in until their foreheads were touching and he closed his eyes again, to doze off after a perfect day.

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This Can't Wait | Sam and Hunter

Tagged: Sam Evans and Hunter Clarington

Where: Bathroom stall in a boy's bathroom.

When: Sunday, August 11th.

Notes: Hunter and Sam sneak off to meet in a boy's bathroom after working themselves up.

Sam hurried along the hall after struggling into his pants whilst going to his bedroom door, then he turned around to grab a condom and small bottle of lube off the dresser, since he wasn't totally sure what this was about to be, but damned if he wasn't prepared for anything. Now he was headed down to the men's public bathroom, his heart beating fast. All he'd wanted before he went off tomorrow was some memory to take with him. A memory with Hunter, specifically, so when the chance came to get one, he wouldn't pass it up. He crept into the bathroom and looked around, before checking all the stalls, first to see no one was in here, and secondly to pick out the cleanest looking one and then slip into it, looking out toward the entrance/exit. It was in no way the most charming place to kiss his crush for the first time, but it was seedy, and Sam could appreciate that, and the fact that he'd never done this before, either. When Hunter came into the bathroom, it felt like Sam's heart did a barrel roll in his chest, but he kept his demeanor calm, relaxed, staring out at him as a smile stretched slowly across his face. "Come here..."

Hunter had been sharing a deck chair with Emmett and Tina by the pool, hiding his texts to Sam from them both although it wasn't difficult with them both avidly chatting to each other. He cleared his throat and stood up, straightening out his shirt before speaking to them. "I need to go to the bathroom. I'll be back in a bit." He said, giving them a smile before calmly walking back to the school building but as soon as he was out of their view he bolted to the men's bathroom. He made it to the door, took a deep breath and composed himself before he went inside then looked around curiously. "So--oh." He smiled brightly with his teeth when he saw him before he did as he was told and walked towards him, placing one hand on his shoulder as he moved their faces closer until they were only half an inch apart. "so are you going to kiss me?" He asked, slightly breathless.

Sam watched Hunter steadily as he came toward him, wondering if he was about to wake up or something, just before it could happen, because a part of him, even if Hunter insisted he wanted this, thought it had to be fantasy. He swallowed when the brunette got in close and Sam's arm looped around his waist, pulling them both clear of the stall door before he pushed he shut and slid the bolt lock. The words that came out like that, breathless as well, which Sam didn't know what to attribute to, if not excitement, made his hand curl against Hunter's back, lips parting slightly before he slid his hand away. He moved it to Hunter's hip as he backed him up against the wall, forcing him to move as he walked up against him, until Hunter was pushed between himself and the wall. He felt tongue tied and at a loss for any verbal adequate response, so he said nothing, instead leaning in and pressing his lips firmly to Hunter's. Sam started simple, but his brain finally kicked in that he was kissing Hunter, then his tongue darted over his lips and his hands were running up his sides. One of his hands indeed catch Hunter's arm and pull it up, pinning his wrist above his head against the metal stall, while the other hand buried into his hair as he sucked Hunter's lower lip between his own.

Hunter kept eye contact with Sam as he forced him backwards against the wall, shivering as he was pressed against the cold metal of the stall and the heat of the other boy's body. "Sam..." He sighed just because he could as the sub leaned in and finally kissed him, his lips soft and moist against Hunter's own. He didn't make a move for a fraction of a second but soon he responded to Sam's movement, parting his lips and letting his eyes slip closed as the blonde slid his tongue over Hunter's lips. He pressed his shoulders against the metal stall so he had leverage to press his lower half again Sam, moaning quietly when he sucked on his bottom lip. The hand that he had free curled in to the sub's shirt and pulled them closer together as he rocked his hips once, twice and three times as heat sparked in his lower stomach.

Sam felt a shiver crawl up his spine when Hunter leaned his upper body into the stall and pushed his hips forward. He let his teeth scrape against Hunter's lower lip, inhaling sharply from his nostrils when he heard Hunter's moan. However, it was nothing to the feeling of Hunter's hips rocking forward repeatedly, quickly making Sam feel fevered, intoxicated. He groaned and scratched his short nails over Hunter's scalp, then down over his neck, before his hand dropped to snatch Hunter's other hand up, pulling it up join the other over his head as he rocked his own hims against Hunter's motions. It was hard to tell if kissing him or grinding up against him was having more of an affect on him, but both things were definitely making him aroused. Sam pulled Hunter's wrists together near the top of the stall and transferred them both to one of his hands, so he could let his hand trail down over one of Hunter's arms, down over his body, taking some time before his hand was pushing up into Hunter's shirt, letting his palm graze over his abdomen.

Hunter became increasingly frustrated as Sam pinned his arms above his head and he could no longer reach out to touch him, he whined in to Sam's mouth to show this before thrusting his hips forward more roughly. He shivered as the submissive's colder hands crept up his shirt and over his stomach, his eyes squeezing together as he fingers crept over one of many scars. "Ignore those." He mumbled against his lips, attempting to pull away as much as possible so he could drag his lips down to Sam's jaw line and mouth at the skin, nipping and sucking at it before incorporating his tongue in to the mix as he licked over the other man's stubble. "Did you bring a condom?" He asked.

Sam was drawn from the heat of the moment by Hunter's mumble, deciding he had to be somewhat self-conscious if he could think about it, to say it, with everything going on. Sure, Sam had felt some slight texture difference as his hand smoothed over, but he liked it, it made him think it'd be easy to memorize him. When Hunter's lips moved off onto his jaw, he shuddered and groaned quietly as he pushed his hips forward and ground into him, hearing the question and nodding slightly, not wanting to disrupt the mouthing at his jaw. "Y-yeah-" He halted himself on saying 'of course,' because it felt too eager and instead grinned a little. He had to let go of Hunter's wrists because he knew it would be a mess, fumbling affair if he tried it all with one hand, and Hunter didn't have all the time. He squeezed his wrists one last time before easing his hold off them then dropped his hand down, working on the fastenings of Hunter's pants.

Hunter as soon as Sam let go of his wrists he dropped his hands and began to grope him, stroking down his chest to his stomach before sliding up his shirt. He pushed his shirt up to bunch above the other man's chest as he moved his lips from his jaw to his chest, slightly hunched over awkwardly as he peppered the skin with kisses. He teased around the area for a while before bringing his mouth to the sub's nipples and bringing it in to his mouth, flicking his tongue over it slowly and then nipping at it. He pulled away after playing with both of his nipples and turning them in to hard little nubs, letting his shirt drop back down so he could help Sam remove his pants.

Sam 's lips parted at the way Hunter went straight for it, taking no time to feel over his chest, push up his shirt, then bend over the gap between their upper bodies. He arched his back a little to make it easier for Hunter, his breath catching in his throat. His hand that had been up in Hunter's shirt moved up to cur into the brown hair, to stroke and pull on it while he splayed open Hunter's pants and grazed his thumb down the inches from his navel to the tops of his underwear, before his hand pushed past the waist band, his large warm fingers dragging down Hunter's cock while a low groan escaped him from Hunter playing with both his nipples, leaving them as hard as his own cock was inside his pants. He drew his hand back out when Hunter leaned up, so he could push down the switch's pants over his hips, catching his leg up to push off Hunter's shoe and pant leg. He paused only after he'd stripped Hunter of his lower garments to pull his own shirt off, to be fair, since he didn't intend to bother with taking his own pants of completely. He was flicking open his own pants when he leaned in to crash his soft lips back down against Hunter's, moving his hand across from his own fly to grasp Hunter's leg, sliding his hand down to mid thigh. He held him firmly as he pulled his leg up high against his own hip.

Hunter thrust forward jerkily as Sam's large, rough fingers stroked over his cock quickly as a moan was forced from his throat but this soon turned to a disappointed sigh when his fingers were suddenly gone. He stayed pliant as the other man pulled down his pants and removed his shoes, his hands flying to cup the blond's cheeks as he kissed him again, enjoying how soft they were and how dominant Sam was acting when really Hunter should be the one taking control. He didn't feel guilty for not stepping up to the plate when it all felt so amazing, he hadn't actually had sex in over a month since he had never gone all the way with Emmett or Archer when they were dating, still he fell back in to the familiar but new touches that relaxed his body and his mind. He tightened his leg around Sam's waist and locked his arms around his neck to pull him closer as they kissed. Hunter slid his tongue in to his mouth, licking over the roof of the sub's mouth and behind his teeth before he took his bottom lip in to his mouth, biting it before soothing it with his tongue.

Sam muffled a moan into the kiss when Hunter cupped his cheeks at first, but enjoyed it just as much when they gravitated to his neck to hold on there, probably for the best, considering Sam's other hand was now hitching up Hunter's other leg, to lift him up against the wall and pin his body to the stall with his own bare chest. He kissed him hungrily and shivered at the bite to his lip. One of his hands slipped down from holding Hunter against the wall to shove into his own pocket blindly and pull out the two important items. He transferred the condom to his other hand, so it was between his fingers and the skin of Hunter's hip, then flicked open the lube bottle with his other hand, getting some carelessly on his fingers before stuffing it away back in his pants, shoving them down to mid-thigh in the process. He broke away from the kiss, nudging Hunter's jaw with his nose to encourage him to lift it before he closed his lips on his throat and sucked there, licking over his adam's apple and nipping lightly down to his shoulder as his fingers slipped between them and rubbed over Hunter's hole, lubing the outside before pushing one finger up inside him at the same time as he sunk his teeth into his shoulder.

Hunter tilted up his chin as Sam gestured for him to lift his head, moaning far to loudly for the public bathroom they were in where anyone could walk in on them, not that Hunter would care if they did. He swallowed hard as he mouthed at his adam's apple, his breath now coming out in sharp pants as sweat began to form on his brow. He chewed his bottom lip as he tilted his head back, they were already wet and abused from the attention Sam had paid to them but Hunter wasn't paying attention to his own movements when he was far too concerned with what his current lover was doing. His hips rolled back at the first touch to his hole and his eyes rolled back as Sam sunk a finger in to him, his jaw dropping in a silent cry as he head fell against the metal of the stall. "Please..." He begged, not having the slightest clue what he was asking for but feeling desperate for it nonetheless especially as he felt the blond's teeth sinking in to his shoulder and sending sparks through him.

Sam 's free hand dug into Hunter's hip with his fingertips as he shivered against Hunter, his noises and reactions driving him wild, tearing him between wanting to be selfish and take pleasure, too, and to draw as many reactions out of him as possible, regardless if they were directly helping in getting himself off. He twisted the flesh between his teeth so Hunter could feel the sting, the pinch, while his finger pumped in and out of him a few times before adding a second, scissoring him,while idly thinking he was tighter than he had imagined. He panted as he broke away from his shoulder, his hands fumbling as they met underneath Hunter's body to tear open the condom, the wrapper dropped to the floor as he rolled it on over his painfully hard cock. He placed kisses on Hunter's shoulder idly as he positioned himself, then drew his head back a little so he could look at the gorgeous switch in front of him as he pushed up into him, keeping Hunter firmly against the wall as he did so. He sucked in a sharp breath and his brow crumpled in pleasure as he pushed his length into the hot tightness of his body.

Hunter one hand immediately flew to Sam's head as he twisted the flesh, making Hunter gasp and pull at his blond locks roughly before pushing his face closer. "You weren't lying about liking to bite." He forced out although he sounded wrecked as he spoke, holding on to Sam tightly as he rode his fingers and clenched around them so hard that he nearly forced them out but the blond bore through with it. It was quite a stretch and his lower back ached as he took something inside of him after awhile but the burn was as welcome now as it would be when he woke up tomorrow morning with a limp. Hunter got a hold of himself when Sam drew his head back, blinking his eyes a few times before he was able to look back at him just in time for the other man to push in to him. Tears came to Hunter's eyes as he was stretched too much, too quickly but he let out a long moan that contradicted the tears and pushed his hips forward in to the thrust.

Sam arched a little when his hair was pulled, grunting against Hunter's shoulder before he'd let him go. He enjoyed the feeling of Hunter riding his fingers, how eager and hot it was, making his own cock pulse as he thought of being inside him which had made him so restless. He was panting from the effort of pushing into Hunter's tight body when he noticed the look of Hunter's eyes, and only didn't pull back because of his moan. He stopped to let Hunter's body adjust to him, leaning in to let his lips ghost over Hunter's cheek and lips, his voice a little hoarse as he mumbled, "I'm sorry, I- couldn't- help myself..." He soothed his hand over Hunter's ass before squeezing it softly, his own shoulders shaking slightly as he kept Hunter up and stopped himself from thrusting up, to give him a moment first.

Hunter pulled Sam closer, blinking back the tears as he laid his forehead against his shoulder and took deep breaths to help himself adjust to feeling so full after having nothing in him after so long. He hadn't even been able to masturbate since he hadn't been in the mood until Sam started talking to him in such a dirty way. "It's okay." Hunter laughed breathlessly, nuzzling his neck and kissing his shoulder for speaking again. "I like it like this. I just...haven't done it in a while." He admitted, lifting his head again before resting it back on the metal of the stall and smirking at the other man. "Move." He demanded, breathing deeply and biting his lip as he looked at him lustfully, keeping eye contact. "Fuck.me." He said sharply.

Sam slid his hand slowly over Hunter's side, stroking it even as he could feel his cock throbbing in Hunter's tight body, letting out a slow, shaky breath. His lips quirked up at the sound of Hunter's laugh, his hand trailing it's way up to Hunter's neck and then his hair when he admitted he hadn't done this in a while. He hadn't actually thought of that, since he knew anyone without a significant other of their own and liked men had to want him... Sam wouldn't expect anything less than that, but Hunter having not done anything about it? That was a touch surprising to him. He gazed over his face before the demand cut through to him, past any thoughts and right to his motor functions, to his body wanting the switch so badly. He grazed his hand up through his hair then reached up to grasp the top of the stall, gripping it as he drew his hips back and thrust up into him, taking almost no time at all to do it again, then again, with the only restriction being how fast his cock could actually penetrate the hot, close walls, letting out a groan as he shuddered.

Hunter raked his nails over Sam's shoulders and keened as he began to thrust, using the stall for leverage. Hunter wasn't one to just lay there and take it so to speak so he began to roll his hips up in to it, clenching down when Sam pulled out as if trying to keep him inside. "Holy shit..." He muttered, his moans being forced out of him each time Sam gave a powerful thrust upwards. His neck began to hurt from being tilted back at such an awkward angle so instead he buried his face in the other man's neck, although this gave him a chance to kiss, suck and bite at the skin but all he could do for now was pant as he was taken roughly.

Sam could feel the sweat beading under his hairline, even on his back as he steadily thrust into Hunter, clutching the top of the stall as he heard it squeak and groan from the movements, of Hunter's hips repeatedly pushed into it with his thrusts, going against the roll of his hips. He choked on his own moan, clawing uselessly at Hunter's thigh with his short nails, his eyes slipping shut when Hunter buried his face in his neck, feeling his breath hot on his flesh when he wasn't feeling his lips or teeth there. He let out another, clearer moan that reverberated through the bathroom before mumbling, "N-now, I know you can bite harder than that." A short laugh escaped him sounding breathless, before it dissolved into a grunt as he rocked roughly up into him and ground his own hips. squeezing Hunter's thigh in his hand as he breathed out his name almost in reverence.

Hunter growled as Sam baited him by saying he could bite harder, he certainly could and he would prove it as he sunk his teeth in to the sub's neck as he raked his short nails down the back of his neck then over his shoulder. He sucked on the skin between his teeth until he felt he had made a suitable enough mark that would stay there for a while, he pulled back to see his handiwork and smiled proudly at the love bite he had left there. "Since it is your first time with me I won't try to draw blood this time." He whispered in to his ear, chuckling softly. "Next time." He promised before he nipped at his ear lobe and sucked on it, he had stopped moving his hips at this point and simply let Sam do all the work. With each thrust he forced Hunter up against the metal stall, rocking the frame. Hunter's cock jerked against his stomach, leaking precum on to his shirt but he couldn't bring himself to care about that at this point, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and needed to give himself some relief so he reached down then took his throbbing cock in to his hand, stroking himself firmly a few times.

Sam gasped and screwed his eyes shut when Hunter let the baiting encourage him to bite him harder. He felt a jolt go through his body and he thrust up harder, recklessly breaking his pattern as he was surged on by the pleasure and pain of the bite. His hand on Hunter's thigh, holding him to the wall, flexed and pressed harder into his skin, using his grip on the wall for leverage as he quickened his thrusts. A small smile stretched over his face at the words 'next time' and the nip on his ear which made shivers shoot up his spine. His breath was coming out erratic now as he felt himself getting close, and he found himself entirely satisfied by feeling Hunter stroking himself between them, even though he rather wished he had another hand about right now so he could do himself. "Uuunnnngh, fuuck!" He turned his head to let his cheek graze again Hunter's hair, inhaling his scent as he rolled his hips.

Hunter cried out in pleasure and shock as Sam suddenly changes his rhythm, beginning to thrust harder and force Hunter up the wall. His clothes rubbed roughly over his back with each thrust that rocked him up against the wall but he paid it no attention as he stroked himself faster, his hand dry and rough over his cock. "M'close." He breathed in the blond's ear, panting wetly against his skin and tugging Sam's hair harder with his other hand. His fingers slid over his scalp as sweat from exertion began to bead there and this satisfied Hunter, that the other man was really going for it as he used him, to the point he was overheated and overworked but still didn't stutter or slow down.

Sam 's body shook, not that it was noticeable when he was hardly ever out of motion long enough, but his muscles were starting to strain from holding Hunter to the wall, since the switch was not any smaller than him in any respect, but he'd wanted it like this much more than he had wanted to turn him away from him, easier though it would have been. The closer he got, the more his hip movements did stutter, though he kept pace as his thrusts became more desperate, a sot whine exhaled on a breath before he buried his own head against Hunter's shoulder even though he felt them bump together when he'd rock his hips up, he couldn't be bothered. He sucked in a breath, starting to say, "I'm-" before he muffled a cry against his skin as he started coming, bucking harshly to ride out his orgasm as his eyes rolled back into his head with pleasure.

Hunter slid his hand under Sam's jaw as the other boy came inside him so he could lift his face and kiss him as Hunter got himself off. He was spurred on by the hot cum inside of him as his hand moved quickly over himself and he quickly shot is load over his and Sam's shirt, choking out a moan as he did. His body shook slightly as we worked himself through the aftershocks of his orgasm and drew it out, his ass clenching around the sub's spent cock until he slumped against the other boy and was ready to pass out.

Sam slid his somewhat raw feeling hand down from the stall to bury in Hunter's hair when he was drawn into a kiss. He returned it fervently while clenching his eyes shut as the orgasm swept over him and he eased his movements to a stop. He broke away to pant, his heart hammering against his chest. Stroking his hand through Hunter's hair and down onto the back of his neck, he let out a belated groan, shivering slightly from the feeling of Hunter's cum hitting his bare stomach, glad now he'd stripped off his own shirt so he could feel it. He turned his head when Hunter slumped against him and mouthed at where his jaw met his neck. "You feel incredible," He breathed, his head still pleasantly swimming.

Hunter smiled and stoked Sam's back, kissing his head as his breathing began to slow to it's normal rate and he let on of his legs come down. He moved his hands to Sam's abdomen and pushed against it so he would pull out, putting his other foot down although he kept his hands on the other man so he wouldn't pathetically slide to the floor. "I think I need a minute before I can walk again." He chuckled, biting his lip and laying his head back against the stall, looking starry eyed as he stayed quiet for a while. "You...you felt amazing too. Was that a good enough memory for you to take away with you before the markets?" He asked hopefully, cupping Sam's cheek.

Sam flushed when he had to have a literal push to move away, but he did so without a word, carefully easing out of Hunter, which was easier now he'd cum, and helping him to his feet. He shucked off the used condom and tied it off deftly before tossing it away. He let his eyes dart up to Hunter and he felt his stomach do a flip when he saw that look on Hunter's face. Biting down on his lip, he looked down at the seed still slick on his abdomen and started to smile at the question. He swiped his thumb over Hunter's cum and looked back up into his face with a slow nod, moving closer to him for a moment. "Yeah.. it was... it really was..." He smeared Hunter's own cum on the switch's lower lip before he leaned in and closed his lips around it, to lick and gently suck it off, ending the action with a slow, soft kiss before he drew back. "Thank you... it was more than I could've hoped for... so r'you, honestly.."

Hunter followed Sam's movements with his eyes, watching him swipe Hunter's cum from his own stomach before putting it on his lips. He stayed still and met Sam's eyes as he waited for him to make the move, moaning when Sam sucked the cum from his lips before immediately kissing him back. "Was I?" He smiled softly, leaning down to grab his clothes so the other man wouldn't be able to see him blushing. "You were wonderful as well. The best I've had in awhile." He finished with a smirk. "I wasn't planning on having sex with you just so you know, I don't make a habit of doing it in a toilet." He said, scratching the back of his neck.

Sam nodded easily and backed off so Hunter could reach for his pants. He pulled his own back up and did them up before he reached for his shirt. It wasn't so tempting to put it on after it was on the bathroom floor, so he just held it in his hand, hovering near the stomach as he contemplated cleaning off his stomach with it. It seemed like a waste, but he couldn't go around with cum on his skin, so he reluctantly swabbed it with his shirt. "Best you've had in the period of time when you weren't having sex?" He teased Hunter and shook his head, still pleased, because if anything, he could at least be pleased that he was the first person Hunter had had sex with in a while, that he'd made that cut. "Uhmm- neither do I- I mean- I haven't before. And it wasn't the worst.. but.. if- if you wanted to do it again sometime- we should pick somewhere nicer," He chuckled nervously.

Hunter could feel cum dripping down the back of his thighs and he reached around Sam to get some toilet roll, reaching behind himself and cleaning himself as best as he could before he put on his underwear then his pants. "I think Tina and Emmett are going to wonder where I am." He chuckled and shrugged. "Yes, I haven't been attracted enough to someone for a while to have sex with them so you are the best. Not even Cameron and that was tempting." He sighed softly and kissed Sam one more time. "Yes, some place with a bed next time."

Sam fiddled with his shirt in his hand, flushed when Hunter reminded him he needed to get out of there. Tina and Emmett.. two people he'd never hope to rank up next to, and Hunter snuck off to see him when he was with them. He wouldn't deny he felt pleased, and his heart was lurching once in his chest, especially when Hunter had to go on, and make it sound like more of an honor. He felt like he was going to burst from it, and he was sure the smile stretched across his face right now was a dopey one. He closed his eyes or a moment before shaking his head and looking at him. "Yeah, of course, you need to get back.." He briefly looped his arm around Hunter and pulled him in toward him, to return his kiss, let his lips mold against the brunette's before letting out his own sigh. "Thank you.. again," He whispered. "Everything- feels easier now." He released him and slid back the lock on the door, to pull it open, his eyes not leaving Hunter.

Hunter tilted his head to the side as he watched Sam's reaction to his words, wondering what was going on in his head right now but not daring to ask and spoil the atmosphere right now. "I'll see you soon, Handsome." He said as Sam unlocked the door and he backed out, holding his shoes. "Good luck at the markets, don't worry, you're strong enough that this will just be water off a duck's back for you." He assured him, kissing him once more before he slid on his shoes and turned on his heel. He looked over his shoulder at Sam once more, smiling before he turned and limped out of the bathroom. He'd have a tough time explaining that to Tina and Emmett.

Sam 's smile remained on his face when Hunter called him by his nickname, and though it threatened to falter with Sam's insecurity about the markets, it was too damn hard to keep off his face after everything, so he just nodded softly and closed his eyes as he returned the last kiss, his stomach obviously practicing for the Olympic gymnastics with the flip routine it was pulling over everything. "I'll see you later." He bit down on his lip and watched him leave the same way he came out, his own smile stretching into a grin when Hunter looked back at him, before he sighed at himself when he was out of sight. If he didn't know so before, he did now. He had it bad for Hunter.

[wyattsylvester]

Something To Prove || Wyatt+Hunter

TAGGING → Wyatt Sylvester and Hunter Clarington

TIME FRAME → Just before Curfew, Thursday, May 30th

LOCATION → Wyatt’s room

SUMMARY →  Wyatt has Hunter come to his room to prove he's unkind. Smut.

Wyatt had long since changed out of his school uniform and into a pair of jeans and a dark tank top and not really anything else. All the people saying he seemed kind or looked kind lately was starting to grate on him, especially since he had known he was being nice to some of the people around lately. He feared going soft, being something his mother found pathetic. What if he lost his identity? No.. Hunter didn't think he could be unkind, he wanted it proven and Wyatt wasn't about to turn that down. Not when he was feeling the need to amend his appearance to some people. And he couldn't help but love other people's disapproval, so when Archer got angry about it all, it just made him that much more eager. He glanced idly at the clock, waiting for Hunter to come as he said he would.

Hunter had untangled himself from the two boys who weren't even talking to him anymore anyway, he shrugged on his uniform since he wasn't in his own room and then he left without a word. This wasn't only about him proving he wasn't boring, he didn't want anyone to think he was just another robotic submissive who couldn't think for himself or make his own decisions and he didn't see any harm in going to Wyatt to find out what he wanted exactly. He walked up to the door before knocking twice and waiting with his hands clasped behind his back, rocking slightly on his feet and glancing around the hall, humming under his breath whilst he waited for the door to be answered.

Wyatt looked around when the door was knocked upon. Honestly, he almost expected it to be Hunter's brother come to tell him off or something, to come to tell him Hunter had been persuaded out of coming. He opened the door and his eyes flicked to the purple lining on the blazer and he smiled a little, stepping aside. "So you came after all... not weak willed, then, I'll give you that. I don't know what the blonde means to you or how much you care about your brother being ticked off, but you came anyway, so that shows something. I'm not disinterested." He smirked, knowing Hunter could probably care less if a stranger was interested or not, but then... he had been persuaded to come out of the dislike for being 'boring.' "Come in..."

Hunter said nothing as he looked Wyatt up and down, he was built bigger than Hunter and was taller which was a rarity considering he was pretty tall himself. "Nobody gets to tell me what to do." He finally said, meeting his eyes and faking a smile before he stepped inside the room. He shrugged off his blazer and placed it on the coffee table before he turned on his heel to face him. "So what exactly do you want from me?" He asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

Wyatt rolled his eyes though a smile stayed on his lips. "That's not true in the slightest. But I'm sure you like anything that you can say no to without consequence.." He closed the door behind Hunter and watched himself get comfortable without even having to be asked, then getting into that defensive position. "You don't need to look so worried," He teased him and walked around him, observing. He stopped behind him, settling a hand on his shoulder. "Unkind is such a broad word, I've decided.." He slid a hand down Hunter's back casually, though he took his time with it, grazing his palm down his back. "Technically I was being unkind to take you away from your blonde who was so pouty you- what, were going to spend time in bed with? That was unkind of me. He's with your double though, is he not..? Surely he can share. Having both is just uncommonly selfish for a submissive."

Hunter couldn't stop the shiver that shot down his body as Wyatt's hand stroked down his back but he shrugged him off, staring at the wall ahead when really he wanted to face this mysterious guy and figure him out. "Yes it is." He agreed in a hushed voice, his eyes a little hooded as he took in a shaky breath. "You didn't take me away, I said I would come here. It was my decision and maybe I came because I pitied you, all here on your own." He said, he knew the dominant was playing mind games and he had become a bit of an expert with these games in the past month or so. "Emmett isn't selfish." He growled quietly.

Wyatt laughed quietly and listened to him rather focused on him, in a way he could get away with since Hunter was so determinedly looking at the wall. He noticed the shiver, the shaky breath, so he let his hand slide onto Hunter's hip and then he pulled him back against his own firm body, pressing against Hunter. "Pitied me... that's cute... I could have easily had someone over... you were just chosen. Lucky boy." He let his lips graze briefly against the name of Hunter's lips and then hummed. "Oohh, you sound rather sexy when you growl... do it again?"

Hunter let out an audible gasp of surprise when he was pulled against the other male's body but he cursed himself immediately; he wasn't some inexperienced virgin and he knew how to handle men. "I wasn't trying to be cute." He huffed before finally turning to Wyatt and looking up at him with narrowed eyes. "Don't play games with me, tell me what you want. Why do you want me to think you're unkind?" He asked, tilting his head to the side in confusion. He rolled his eyes at Wyatt's request before raising an eyebrow. "Was that an order?"

Wyatt watched Hunter turn around to face him, tilting his head. "Don't know? So you don't go around thinking I'm some little kitten with a kind face? I can't very well have that, now can I? Let's just say you're the one too many of the people thinking I look nice. And you'll be much more interesting to prove otherwise to." He stepped back for a moment, letting out a breath. "What do I want... like I said, I want to see where the line is. So, am I being unkind so far, Hunter?" His eyes rested on his face and he rolled his eyes before smiling. "Yes, sure. I order you to growl again."

Hunter furrowed his brow at what Wyatt was saying, chewing his lip nervously as he wondered what exactly he was getting himself in to. "Being kind isn't a bad thing, I don't see why you're trying so hard to prove me otherwise. Plus the fact that you need to prove you're unkind shows that truly, by nature you are a kind man" He said surely but still he gulped at the dark look in the other man's eyes. "No Sir, you're not." He answered cautiously but then he sighed as he was ordered. Still he followed through, hooking his hand around the back of Wyatt's neck so he could pull him down and growl softly in to his ear. "Happy now?"

Wyatt let out a frustrated noise and shook his head at him. "Really? You think a kind person would want try and prove you wrong about being kind..? For what purpose..? What kind of good person-" He trailed off and narrowed his eyes when Hunter said he wasn't being unkind. He hesitated but allowed to be pulled forward so Hunter could growl in his ear. His eyes closed briefly and he instinctively pushed his body in against Hunter's as he let his breath out in a rush. "Now that's better... that's much better. I think you might really be capable of being a good boy underneath it all." He was just trying to push him now, he realized, see what would make him get annoyed, without Wyatt giving in first.

Hunter smirked at the disgruntled noise that came from Wyatt's mouth. "Well my guess is that you're trying to prove to me that you're unkind because you don't want people to think you're a push over. Which is a valid reason and you should stick to that in this place but not to me or to others who wouldn't just walk all over you. You can be kind and I'll still respect you, I'd probably respect you more. If you were mean to me then I would just fear you, forced submission is so not sexy." He said with a smile, his eyes warm. Hopefully he had gotten through to Wyatt but it seemed there were far too many stubborn people in this school, Hunter wondered how the walls of Roselle managed to fit so many egos. "Of course I can be a good boy, for the right person." He said, sliding his hand down from the back of Wyatt's neck to his chest before pushing him away.

Wyatt narrowed his eyes at Hunter, not at all pleased with the result, and what he was being told. "Maybe I should just give up sexy all together and just go for feared." He snarled slightly before shaking his head. "What do you want, then? You want to leave? You can't. Can't have you leaving five minutes after you got here, now how would that look?" He rubbed his hand over his mouth, his mind racing as he thought of what to do, if Hunter was going to just be miserable and make him miserable in return. He wouldn't allow it. Or at least, he wouldn't allow being made more miserable. Hunter would get the worse deal, if this was going to be unpleasant.

Hunter stopped smirking when Wyatt snarled at him, taking a step back as his eyes widened. "I-I think I-I should g-go..." He stuttered, turning away from the dominant and grabbing his blazer with a shaky hand. "I obviously can't give you what you want." He said before turning to him and forcing a smile. "You should just find someone else, it was a mistake coming here." He said, heading towards the door. "Have a nice night, Wyatt." He said shakily.

Wyatt shook his head. "What about 'You can't' didn't make sense to you?" He blocked the way, leaning against the door. "You may sit by the door until ten minutes to your curfew and you can think about how Wyatt Sylvester lets the boring ones get away without touching them or forcing them into anything. Now calm the hell down, Clarington, you look like I sprouted fangs." He scoffed, crossing his arms in front of his chest, his eyes glued to Hunter's face. He'd not had someone react so badly to him while he was here, it reminded him of when he terrorized people at his old school and the feeling was surprisingly uncomfortable, though he wouldn't show it.

Hunter winced when Wyatt suggested he was boring once again and something inside of him snapped, he wasn't a little boy anymore who would let himself be terrorized by the bigger and better boys without making a sound or movement to defend himself. His hand slammed against Wyatt's chest and he pressed him against the door, glaring at him although he supposed it wasn't as intimidating as is usually once since he wasn't looming down at the person he was glaring at for once. "Listen here, Wyatt Sylvester." He spat, getting in his face the best he could. "I'll leave when I want to, you can play big bad dominant all you want but you do not get to tell me what to do." He growled. "Now, what exactly were these tests you had planned? Did you even have anything planned? I'm not used to amateurs." He sneered, throwing his blazer down over the chair again and keeping the chest to chest stance he had with the dominant.

Wyatt grimaced when he felt Hunter's hand shove into his chest, then he quickly reached to grab Hunter's wrist, narrowing his eyes at him. "That is exactly what I get to do, Clarington. I told you to sit your ass down. If you're having a problem with that, we can take it to the Headmistress, though I bet you're getting on her last nerve aren't you. You already have a reputation, I'm sure she won't be impressed to know you seem to be learning nothing. What other words do you think she thinks up to burn into people's chests..?" He grabbed at Hunter's forearms, yanking him closer. "Now, are you going to be a brat the whole time, or sit your dull ass down and go free, unscathed, when the hour is almost up? Hmm?"

Hunter gasped as both of his arms were grabbed and he was pulled against the other's chest, trying to pull back. "I'm dull? You're the one who invited me here for nothing, I thought this would be interesting. Turns out you just wanted to feel a little powerful for a second. Having fun playing dominant, little boy?" He asked, purposely trying to wind him up now. He was grating on his nerves with all the snide remarks about him being boring. "If I leave now you can find someone else to fuck or whatever it is you had planned. I don't do that anymore." He said, shaking his head.

Wyatt shook his head, turning so he could get out from against the door and pull Hunter's arms around, shoving him into the door. "I don't feel powerful. I am powerful. And you're making a mistake if you think you can get at me. I brought you over here to show you I'm unkind, remember? I think I passed the test, don't you? I was going to let that go at first because I thought it'd be more fun to fuck you than make you dislike me, and I think you secretly wanted to get fucked, but then everyone else brought you down with their pouting, and killed your mood, and you're trying to take it out on me. Do you think they waited long after you left to start fucking each other?" He shoved against Hunter's back, leaning in to bite his jaw. "You're missing out. I would've made you forget everything else as long as you had my cock buried in your ass."

Hunter grunted as he was shoved against the door, his cheek pressed against the cool wood as his hands clenched in to fists, not that he could do anything with them with the tight grasp Wyatt had on his wrists. His cock gave a twitch of interest in his pants but he bit his lip as he tried not to get hard, damn, why did he have to have a manhandling kink? This was the worst time for him to pop a boner. He could hardly deny that he wanted Wyatt to fuck him, since he did but he was trying to be good now. He whimpered as the dominant nipped at his jaw, tilting his head back against his shoulder and squeezing his eyes shut at Wyatt's words. He tried to ignore the flash of hurt he felt when the other boy mentioned that Archer and Emmett probably had sex the minute they were rid of him, even if it wasn't true that cut him deep.

Wyatt shook his head, letting his nose nudge against the back of Hunter's neck. "So quiet... no angry words to tell me how wrong I am..? I wasn't in your face about wanting to fuck you, but you're not stupid... you had to know it was on my mind and you came because you were 'interested.'" He kept Hunter's chest pinned with his chest and moved one of his hands around, "I think you were very interested, and- ooohh." His hand had moved around to feel against the front of Hunter's pants, only to find some hardness there, which in turn made his own cock twitch and rush with blood. "I see you still are.. a little bit..." He ground his palm over him and stroked slowly, "Go ahead, though... tell me you don't get fucked roughly over the back of a couch by guys you don't know anymore. Just tell me that you don't want it and you can go right now." He pulled his lips away from his teeth and sunk them into the back of Hunter's neck, his hot tongue lashing against his skin.

Hunter shook his head before letting it drop down so his chin was pressed to his chest and his eyes were squeezed shut. His eyes snapped open when Wyatt began to stroke his erection over his pants and his hand shot down to grip his wrist but he didn't pull him away. Shivers ran down Hunter's spine as he pressed his hand harder to the front of his pants and ground his hips down against his palm. He threw his head back again as the dominant bit him, crying out softly as his tongue soothed the bite and his cock throbbed once again. "Fuck me." He moaned before he could stop himself.

Wyatt let out a hum of approval against his neck when Hunter moaned out those two, perfect words, and he pulled back, yanking Hunter back from the door and starting to lead him to the back of his couch with one hand on the switch's shoulder and the other grasping his wrists behind, "Good answer, gorgeous, good answer." He practically purred the last two words and shoved down against Hunter's back when he pushed him toward the back of the couch. He reached around and yanked Hunter's belt out of the loops before setting it on the back of the couch since he had a plan for it and undid the other young man's pants, his hand sliding in to wrap around his cock and give it a few pumps as he pressed his chest back into Hunter's back. "So hard... it feels like a sexy cock too, darlin'.. lucky boy... I think you'll like the feel of mine too..." He reached around to undo his own pants, pushing them down just enough to draw his own cock out before pushing his hand into his pocket to pull out a condom.

Hunter tried not to let himself be irritated as he was shoved down over the back of the couch like a common whore with his pants barely shoved down to his thighs. So they were doing this fully clothed for the most part, keeping it classy. Like Hunter would ever be treated with class anyway but still a boy could dream. His tongue flicked out to lick over his lips and he moaned loud as Wyatt's hand wrapped around his cock, he hadn't been touched for days and he was not used to it so the hand on him was a sweet relief and all the tension left his body, he became utterly pliant in Wyatt's hands. "I know I will..." He breathed out, smirking half-heartedly as his hands gripped the couch.

Wyatt let a breath and rested his cheek briefly against Hunter's shoulder, his hand moving quickly over his cock now, though it was short, quick strokes, to leave him wanting more, more than to give substance. He rolled the condom onto his cock than brought his hand to his mouth to spit on his fingers, get them wet to reach down and push one of his fingers up into him. "This is what it takes to make you want it, isn't it? Something rough and careless that'll leave you sore afterwards, mm? So you can forget yourself and pretend like maybe you weren't thinking straight...? Or maybe I should draw it out, pin you to my bed and make you take it nice and slow," He hissed.

Hunter whined when Wyatt let go of his cock, leaving him desperate for friction but he didn't dare grind forward against the couch without permission. He groaned as he heard the dominant spit on his fingers and then immediately shove one inside of him, the roughness of it made him feel dirty but still he loved it. "No just...like this. Do it quickly." He moaned, clenching around his finger and shoving his ass back against the digit. "More..." He demanded, his voice rough but breathy in volume.

Wyatt shook his head, growling, "Don't tell me what to do. But all right... if you want the rough and quick version, I'm more than happy to give you that. Been too long." He heard the demand and instead of being annoyed by it, he decided to just shove the second finger in roughly and start to scissor him, stretching him open and giving his cock a few more quick strokes. His fingers stretched him hurriedly and then held him stretched as he brought himself closer, removing his fingers at the same time as he pushed the head of his covered cock into Hunter.

Hunter scoffed when Wyatt growled. "Who is in control here again? Sounds like I'm the one making all the orders." He smirked but then his jaw dropped as Wyatt fingered him roughly, standing up on to his tiptoes as he leaned further over the couch and stuck his ass in the air. "Fuck..." He groaned and bit down on his arm to muffle his noises, he didn't want anyone hearing and then rumors spreading. His eyes had been closed and he had been simply enjoying Wyatt's fingers stretching him when the thick head of his cock pushed inside. His eyes snapped open and he cried out in shock. "Shit..warn a guy next time." He panted.

Wyatt slapped his hand down roughly on Hunter's ass when he got bratty, muttering, "Shut the fuck up unless you want to be biting on your own belt," He growled. He did grab the belt after he started to push into Hunter's ass, sliding it around in front of Hunter's hips and grasping both ends. "Well I wasn't priming you for any other reason, handsome. But here's your warning." He let out a harsh, breathless laugh, then pulled hard on the belt while pushing forward so he slammed his cock into Hunter, burying deep before he drew back and thrust in again, the sound of his skin smacking into Hunter's ass making him groan a little wantonly.

Hunter moaned and clenched around the head of Wyatt's cock when his ass was slapped, pushing himself up against the dominant's palm. "You've already found a better use for my belt it se---Shit!!" He gasped as Wyatt slammed inside of him and mercilessly began to pound in to him. "You're a dick, you could be a little kinder when fucking someone. At least ask if I'm ready? Shit it hurts..." He whined but still he spread his legs wider because the angle was just perfect for the head of the other boys cock to rub against his prostate.

Wyatt smirked slightly and shook his head. "Your body's saying a completely different story to your mouth. I think it likes what I'm doing to it," He slapped Hunter's ass again, taking his time with it now as he rolled his hip forward, burying himself into Hunter's ass again and again and pulling hunter's hips back by the belt in small jolts to help himself. He had slowed down, though he was mildly annoyed with Hunter. "You do like to whine an awful lot, don't you?" He scoffed a little. "Judge a little less or you'll make me soft."

Hunter bit his lip to stop his whining as the pleasure overcame the pain, his jaw dropped and loud moans began to come out instead, sounding like they were forced from his body each time Wyatt fucked in to him. He reached one hand around to grip the dominant's hip and pull him closer, burying his face in the couch cushion and panting because that was all he really could do as the other man pounded in to him mercilessly.

Wyatt grunted out, "Much. Better," between his thrusts when Hunter fell into simple moans, which were entirely satisfying, especially at their volume. He hissed and yanked Hunter back to him with the belt as his hips slapped into the switch's ass, rocking them back and forth. He tipped his own head back for a moment as he let out a groan, before dropping his head back down to watch his cock moving in and out of Hunter's ass, starting to go for speed over roughness, as he got closer to his orgasm. "G-god you have a hot little ass," He panted.

Hunter shifted slightly as he had to frequently change his position in order to stay comfortable when he was being jostled around constantly by the movement of Wyatt's hips and the belt yanking him back. His ass cheeks were stinging and probably bright red now since the other man's hips were hitting against them and making them bounce each time he thrusts in. "G-Glad...you like it.." He gasped out, arching his back as he reached his hand down to grip his own cock.

Wyatt panted and rocked his hips, his eyes half opened in pleasure as he watched his hips smack into Hunter, wondering idly if the pain was outweighing Hunter's pleasure or not, though he had stopped complaining, whatever he was feeling now, and that was a plus. He groaned and grasped the belt harder in his hands, shifting on his legs to get a better standing position, brace his legs since he felt unsteady on his feet when he got close. He hissed as he started coming, moaning out lowly with his eyes shutting. "Fuuuuck."

Hunter stroked himself in time with Wyatt's thrusting, moaning like a common whore in the otherwise quiet room. "Shit...you feel so big...stretching me so much I can barely take it." He babbled on as he got closer to his orgasm. He felt Wyatt's cock throb inside him when the other boy came so Hunter soon doubled his own efforts to reach his release. He rolled his hips back again and again, his toes arching when the head of Wyatt's cock pressed in to his prostate. Before he knew it his mind had gone back and he was shooting in to his fist as his entire body shook with the intensity of the orgasm. "S-Shit..." Hunter breathed out, reaching his hand back to press against Wyatt's stomach to urge him to pull out.

Wyatt groaned, not unsatisfied by Hunter's choice of words to moan, but didn't have much brains to reply to them with the closer he got to his own orgasm. His body shuddered as he came, rocking his hips roughly as he stroked himself off in the thrusts, making sure he was through before he stopped. He enjoyed how Hunter's body clenched around his cock. He hissed and felt Hunter push at his stomach, making him narrow his eyes slightly, but since he had taken what he wanted from the boy, he decided he could let up now. He released his hold on the belt and pulled out of him, taking the condom off and throwing it in a trash beside his couch before he put his cock back into his boxers. "Now, that wasn't so bad, as it?" He practically purred.

Hunter sunk down as Wyatt let go of the belt, slumped over the couch with his ass in the air as he got his breath back. His legs felt as weak as a newborn foal, his entire frame was still shaking from the intense orgasm he had experienced whilst the heat in his ass felt unbearable as his ass cheeks throbbed from all the attention they had received. Eventually Hunter got back the strength to stand up straight but he couldn't look at Wyatt, the shame creeping up on him now it was all over. "Can I go now?" He asked, pulling up his boxers but being careful not to graze his ass.

Wyatt watched Hunter, moving back in and lazily smoothing a hand over his ass cheeks, trying to soothe them in some small way, though he realized they might not want any attention just then. At the question, he looked back up at him, picking the belt up and handing it to Hunter. "Yes, all right. If you're sure you're all right... I have ointment you could put on your skin, if you like... it would only take a moment...." He set his jaw, realizing that was rather going against the point of this, but he was not completely dumb about aftercare. He didn't want Hunter to go away feeling too violated, after all.

Hunter hissed when Wyatt stroked his burning ass, smacking his hand away and whipping around to glare at him. "You do not touch the sore ass." He snapped, yanking his pants up and buttoning them with a pout on his face. He took the belt and slid it through his pant loops, huffing but his mood went softer when Wyatt offered him the ointment but he shook his head still. "I have ointment in my own room but thank you for the offer, Bye." He said, sliding past him to grab his blazer and shuck it on.

Wyatt 's eyebrows rose up, holding his hands up defensively and doing his best to not look amused. "God, you're still uptight... I thought fucking you might relax you a little, but clearly not..." He strolled around to sit on the back of his couch, watching him as he put his belt back on. He let out a breath and tilted his head as Hunter moved to put his blazer back on. He couldn't quite remember the last time someone was in such a hurry to leave after sex, but he supposed he couldn't blame him. "Bye, then?" He shrugged.

Hunter whipped around and jabbed a finger in to Wyatt's chest again. "You're insane if you think I would let my guard down for a man who asked me here only to be unkind to me, to prove he is the big, bad dominant. Feeling powerful, Wyatt?" He spat out before moving away and rolling his eyes. "I should go now before I miss my curfew." He said, opening the door. "Yeah, bye." He whispered, he was only being so defensive because of how violated and dirty he felt.

Wyatt watched Hunter simply, curious about his reaction. In a way, it bothered him, it reminded him of a boy from school, who he'd explored his sexuality with... and consequentially threatened him never to talk about it. So he felt a bit bullied, like Hunter clearly looked now. He frowned. "And yet, you came. In all senses of the word. So I guess I'm failing to see the problem..?" He let out a frustrated noise and watched him go, no intending to follow him around.

Hunter rolled his eyes and shrugged. "If you don't see the problem then there is no point in me wasting my breath. I'll see you around, Wyatt. I'd say thanks but that doesn't seem appropriate." He said before walking or rather limping out the door and down the hallway.