Okay. So.
They’re actually really yummy. I mean, they’re better homemade and not store bought, but either way, we’re having a tea party. You’re not getting out of this.
People actually have tea parties? That's an actual thing?
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@tanbrooks
Okay. So.
They’re actually really yummy. I mean, they’re better homemade and not store bought, but either way, we’re having a tea party. You’re not getting out of this.
People actually have tea parties? That's an actual thing?
You think me as a kid is bad, you should have seen me as a teenager. It’s literally tragic to look at.
I’m too cool the be Sworky, Sworks. You’re gonna struggle there.
Hey, I'm not saying it looks bad. I just laugh at everybody's baby pictures.
Challenges are my favorite. I'll be able to figure it out. Eventually.
Okay. So.
You don’t - YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT A SCONE IS?
IT’S LIKE, A LITTLE PASTRY BUT NOT REALLY A PASTRY THING THAT TASTES LIKE HEAVEN AND GOES WITH TEA!
That sounds rich and fancy.
Oh my.
Don’t you laugh at me, Sworky.
I'm laughing at you a little, Hazel.
I need an embarrassing nickname for you. This needs to be a two way road.
Okay. So.
if everyone comes out of hiding, I promise to learn how to make scones, and give everyone some.
Or you know, maybe just buy some. Yeah, buying them works too.
What is a scone, exactly?
not with haste | mason & tanner [august prompt]
Mason just sort of made a trapped, desperate noise at the question. How was he supposed to articulate anything at all right now? It was enough just trying to keep himself together and quiet. He couldn’t even begin to form coherent thought for an actual answer. It was almost laughable. So he just sort of shook his head, digging fingernails in Tanner’s upper arm and breathlessly trying to kiss him back with the awkward angle of his neck, but it was so so worth it. His breath hitched when Tanner lifted his leg and- Oh, okay that was awesome.
He snapped a hand back behind them to curl fingers at the back of Tanner’s head again, holding him close as if afraid Tanner would pull away and leave and stop anything. Which, okay, maybe would have been a stupid fear considering Tanner was currently buried in his fucking ass and it didn’t seem like Tanner was going anywhere. He turned his face into the pillow to muffle his noises as he rocked jerkily back against the thrusts as much as he could with what little leverage he had, moans muffled against the pillow when his lips weren’t pressed together. They couldn’t get caught.
Especially not right now because, wow, talk about a mood killer. Which was a little bit of a thrill if he was honest with himself. They could get caught at any time. Their parents and his brother were just down the hall. And it didn’t stop them. And he was mortified to realize he was really fucking close and he hadn’t even been touched yet. ”T-Tanner,” he whined, teeth biting down on his bottom lip and letting go repeatedly. ”I’m- I’m c-close,” he whimpered with an almost apologetic tone, but, okay, cut him some damn slack, okay? First time.
His fingernails dug into Tanner’s bicep and the back of his neck and he shoved hard back against the thrusts, shifting slightly and shoving his face into the pillow to muffle a cry because Jesus fucking Christ if that wasn’t that awesome fucking spot he’d heard about and tried finding on his own, than he was slightly afraid of finding that spot. ”Fuck- I’m-” he moaned in a muffle against the pillow before he was doing just that, shoving back against Tanner to get him as deep as he could and pressed against that awesome spot before he was coming untouched with teeth gritted hard to stifle noises that still bit out.
Thinking about things wasn't something he had the ability to do, at the moment. Not when his dick was buried in Mason and the tightness that he felt sent euphoric shudders through his entire body. If he could be thinking about things, it would definitely go right back to his family and how they were mere rooms away. Tanner wasn't going to be loud; his teeth were clenched and the only solid thought that he kept reminding himself of was to stay quiet. He just wasn't entirely thinking of why. That's what happened when someone was just tight enough, he supposed. It didn't hurt him and from the looks of it-- it didn't look like it hurt Mason either. A win, most definitely.
Hearing his brother's words caused him to slow down for only about two seconds, eyebrows furrowing together before he swallowed and nodded. A nod he was sure Mason couldn't see. There was no judgment, honestly. He just felt a little out of breath and it took him a second to realize what was being said- especially given he hadn't been jacked off. With the knowledge, he made sure he was going in at the right angle and sliding himself fully out before thrusting hard back in. The small change was enough to make him groan, having to bite his lip just shy of the point of drawing blood to make sure he didn't make any louder noises. It didn't take long before he was finding his own edge, gasping out and digging his fingers into Mason's leg as his hips rocked faster; more erratic.
"Me, too," he nodded his head when he was being told again, letting out a hiss as the feeling progressed until a tenseness overtook his body. Tanner followed right after his brother in his orgasm, coming undone inside of him and clenching his hand around Mason's thigh as he moved his mouth to the back of his wrist to muffle the sounds that he was making. The thrusting stopped after a moment, but, he didn't pull out once he had; he took time to breathe and moved his mouth away from his hand to look down at Mason. "That was--" He ended it with a chuckle, shaking his head and licking his lips as he pulled out and dropped down next to his brother. Amazing was the unspoken word, but Tanner just settled with smiling up at the ceiling. It might have been more than just a 'I-just-got-laid' grin. He turned over after a minute, lying on his side and not caring very much about the fact that they were both sticky with sweat and come before he was wrapping his arms around his stepbrother and pulling him to him. He trailed kisses along his shoulder before letting out a sigh and digging his face into his neck.
There wasn't really anything to say. Not tonight. Things could be sorted out some other day. Right now, the athlete just wanted to curl up next to Mason and sleep until it was light out.
[ finished ]
[ private ] So---
Valid point.
To be fair, that was the first confession I’d ever gotten. So granted my reaction probably wasn’t the best. And, you know, I was in love with Mateo. Which he’ll probably still tease me about.
But we’re cool. I’ll pretend it never happened if you don’t. I’ll even ditch the cat sweater if you really want.
It was? I'm finding that hard to believe. I'm surprised I was never teased but I can tell you that I greatly appreciate that fact. Greatly.
No keep it. You looked good in it. Truly.
Okay, mental note:
I still think you could do better, and am expecting a joke sometime in the near future.
I'm not really good at jokes, as you can tell.
[ private ] So---
Oh, good, so we’re done pretending that you acting like a douchebag was normal. Good baby step.
Life isn’t Monopoly, Tanner. And I sure as hell don’t give out freebies. I’m not mad enough to hold grudges, you’re not the first guy in the world to randomly be a douchebag, so I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt. I’m not really in a mood to be angry anyway. But owning up to it earned you some points. Do I get an explanation next?
Things got put into a perspective, you can say.
I felt stupid. The whole love potion thing and opening up to you and admitting my feelings. Real or not, getting rejected fucking sucks. And I promise I don't have Nice Guy Syndrome or anything. I guess I felt embarrassed and figured being a douchebag was the way to fix it. It sounds freaking dumb now but I was angry before.
Okay, mental note:
Well I mean it made me smile, so … A for effort?
I'll take that.
Okay, mental note:
That would have been funnier if it wasn’t so lame.
It was still funny, though. Right?
[ private ] So---
Glad you agree.
Do I get a Get-Out-Of-Jail-Free card for my first time being a jerk?
Or am I going to have to work for it?
Okay, mental note:
Don’t stick a knife in a toaster …
I'm guessing you got a shocking discovery.
So---
Probably will.
That's good.
So---
I’ve been thinking of posting another recording. Like, a legitimate recording…
You should.