tags: drvg misuse, oral, overstimulation, teasing, od, idk what else lol
a/n: i’m finally back !! my writers block practically ruined me but im back !! i love the way this one turned out, i hope u do too <2 finally i wrote romllis it’s been aaages !! i love all of u and i hope u like this one <2 @xovanillye this one’s for you 🥹
with roman & hollis playing at lollapalooza, that means they have to share a hotel room for 2 weeks, since they’re playing on both weekends. the boys have always been close, they never had an awkward friendship stage, they got along together almost instantly. they were very excited to perform in front of so many people, roman especially. this was his first time performing in a spanish speaking country, so this had to be perfect.
as soon as the boys walked into the large field where the festival was being held, they looked around before getting pulled by 2 spanish speaking interviewers. they gave them both earpieces & microphones while speaking quickly in spanish. roman tried his best to translate to hollis but before he could finish, they were on air. the examiners speak to the camera in spanish. hollis and roman look at eachother, hollis bites his lip and shrugs his shoulders, roman nods his head and mouths, ‘i’ll translate, don’t worry.’
hollis clearly eases himself, his shoulders dropping and he sits up straight, ready for any questions that come for him. the interviewers finally turn to the boys and one of them talks in english. hollis worried for nothing. the boys answered all the questions and listened quietly to everything they had to say. a few minutes pass and one of the examiners ask roman where he got his music inspiration from. he begins listing some things in spanish while hollis just stares blankly. then roman goes on to say, ‘hollis honestly, a lot. he’s my, my beginning state, every day. well and now. what about you hollis? what do you think?’ romans words quieten, trying to ease hollis out of his detached state. hollis shakes his head, waking himself up before giving his answer. he was in a trance from romans spanish. his accent caught him off guard, the way his words just flowed out effortlessly, hollis always forgets that romans first language is spanish, because roman strictly doesn’t speak spanish in front of any of his american friends, he claims it’s ‘shameful’ and he thinks his accent isn’t right.
the interviewers start focusing more on hollis, about how his career started and how his mom had a huge impact in his music life. roman watched him quietly, observing him. he instinctively reaches his arm out, edging to touch hollis, but he realises quickly that he’s being recorded, so he plays it off by placing his hand on hollis’ chair. he keeps his gaze locked on hollis, reading his lips, but he isn’t really listening.
finally, they say goodbye to the interviewers & make their way to actually look around the venue, since they only had 2 minutes before they got dragged into a set room.
‘ro, i don’t know what you said but your spanish is insane. why do you always refuse to speak it when i ask?’
‘i just don’t like speaking spanish.’
‘you’re crazy good, i wish you’d let me hear you speak it more.’ hollis pushes roman playfully.
roman smiles. they walk the next few minutes in silence, just taking in their surroundings. they make it to the stage where they’ll be performing and they look at eachother. ‘this one looks bigger than the coachella stage.’ hollis says in awe, mouth gaped open. ‘for sure.’ roman replies. they walk around the stage, making it backstage. they meet a few new people, most of them are spanish but can speak english. after a short while, it’s finally hollis’ time to go up.
‘where the fucks my earpiece?’ hollis scurries around, the intro to flash is already playing and he needs to be out on stage in less than 20 seconds. roman joins him, searching everywhere for his tiny little earbud. ‘here man, it was right in front of you, focus more bro.’ roman tosses it to hollis and he shoves it into his ear, no time to adjust it comfortably. hollis runs up to the side stage, jumping on the spot, the adrenaline getting to him. roman is right behind him, he places a hand on hollis’ shoulder and says ‘you got this holli, i’ll be out there with you soon.’ roman rubs hollis’ back before pushing him onto the stage. hollis instantly starts jumping and shouting down the mic, as of he wasn’t stressing 2 seconds ago. roman stands and watches hollis for a moment, hands on his hips and his head tilted, not just watching, but admiring. hollis’ eyes meet romans, for a moment too long. his next song comes on and he comes closer to the edge of the stage. roman finally backs away, making his way to where him & hollis was sat. their jackets are thrown over their chairs, marking the spot as theirs. roman scrolls on his phone for a moment, listening to whatever song hollis is screaming next, and waiting for him to announce his entrance.
‘argentina what the fuck is going on?’ hollis screams down the mic, thats romans cue. he sprints up to the side stage, much more organised then hollis, he adjusts his earpiece and attaches his mic pack to the back of his jeans. roman gives hollis a nod and hollis smiles.
‘argentina you’ve been fucking amazing for me tonight, but i wanna invite my brother onto the stage. give it up for rommulas!’ hollis yells and the instrumental of no me importa starts playing. roman sprints out and the crowd start screaming, jumping and cheering, the whole atmosphere changes. the red light illuminates the boys beautifully. hollis jumps a round for a little longer before giving the stage up fully. roman starts singing the lyrics and the crowd get louder, not expecting spanish to come out of the brunettes mouth. no me importa eventually comes to end and roman chants something in spanish. hollis keeps it in mind, and he’ll ask him what he said when they get back to their hotel. hollis never goes back to where they were sat, he stays on the side stage, watching roman more thoroughly.
romans set is going great. he sang all the songs off his ANIMÀL album & teased a few unreleased too. roman turns his head to see if hollis is still there since he had been the whole time, but this time, he wasn’t. hollis went over to the bar to grab a few drinks, he was getting tired but he didn’t wanna crash as soon as he got back to the hotel. he bought a bottle of beer for roman for after his set too. hollis jogs his way back to roman, wanting to be on stage for left to right. he hears the instrumental start playing and he starts sprinting, he can’t miss this, he can’t leave roman out there alone, he promised he’d be out there with him. roman looks on both sides of the stage, hollis is nowhere. roman just accepts that hollis won’t come out & starts throwing his mic from his left hand to his right, as soon as he’s about to sing his first verse, hollis runs out from the side stage. roman let’s out a sigh of relief and pushes hollis playfully, mouthing ‘what the fuck?’ in between his lyrics. hollis grabs romans arm and replies, ‘i’m sorry.’ roman nearly messes up his next line but he quickly fixes his pace. then comes hollis’ verse. the boys sing their hearts out before saying farewell to their crowd.
‘i’ll be back argentia, i love you all thank you for being here tonight, 2!!’ hollis yells.
‘puede que mi español no sea el mejor, pero mi corazón es mexicano!’ roman yells while blowing kisses to the crowd.
the boys come off stage and as soon as they get behind the curtain, roman punches hollis. ‘you fucking scared me out there, i thought you weren’t gonna come out i was stressing.’ roman yells playfully, but his eyes glisten with faint tears.
‘of course i wasn’t gonna leave you ro, i just had to get some alcohol to wake myself up, i got you one too look- oh fuck you’re crying.’ hollis points the glass bottle to roman but sets it down on the floor quickly and embraces roman. ‘please don’t cry ro, you know i’m bad at comforting people.’ hollis rubs romans back and holds his head, scratching gently while messing with his dark curls. roman let’s his tears fall on hollis’ shoulder, completely melting into his grasp. their bodies stay pressed up against eachother for a quiet moment, hollis still gently caressing romans head before roman starts to pull away, hollis lets go of roman. ‘i don’t even know why i’m crying, give me some nic i’m being dramatic as fuck.’
‘you’re not being dramatic ro, we’ve both gotten like 2 hours of sleep and you were stressed.’ hollis says, reaching for the cigarettes in his back pocket. he opens the box and there’s 2 left. ‘perfect.’ he passes one to roman and takes one out for himself.
‘i deadass thought you weren’t gonna come.’ roman says quietly, lighting his cigarette and bringing it to his mouth to take it in.
‘i already told you, there was no way i was gonna leave you out there man, i literally sprinted when i heard left to right start playing, i nearly dropped your drink.’ hollis takes a blow of his cigarette & stares down at the floor. at this point, the boys are walking back to their hotel, it’s only about a 10 minute walk from the venue & the weather was treating them well, so they chose to walk. roman yawns and throws his cigarette to the floor and steps on it to blow it out, hollis does the same. there’s around 2 more minutes left until the boys make it to their hotel.
‘i’m showering first by the way.’ hollis tries breaking the silence.
‘sure, i’ll probably fall asleep before you’re done anyway.’
‘already? i only drank tonight to stay awake man.’
‘we’re running off 2 hours of sleep & we’re performing all day tomorrow, you really wanna stay up late?’
‘yeah, we’re in a whole new country, imagine what the tv is like here.’
the boys both break out into laughter as they walk into the lobby of their fancy hotel in the middle of argentina. the lady at the front desk greets the boys in spanish and hollis pulls his phone out, showing her the room he ordered, she nods and places the key on the desk. hollis grabs it and says ‘gracias’. roman giggles to himself, ‘was that not how you say it?’ hollis asks.
‘no, no, it was fine, just.. your accent..’ roman laughs even louder this time.
hollis tuts. ‘you know you could teach me some spanish instead of bullying me.’
‘maybe. i’ll think about it.’ roman yawns.
the boys make it up to their room, they’re greeted with cold air since the ac was left on full blast by the previous inhabitants. the room is beautiful & big. there’s an open living room which lead to the bedroom around the corner, there is 2 double beds and roman instantly calls dibs on the bed by the window. ‘this place is so dope.’ roman kicks his shoes off, takes his shirt & belt off and he lets his jeans fall down to his ankles, leaving him in just his boxers. he starts ruffling with the pillows and untucking the comforter to get into bed.
‘romaaaan, you’re actually going to sleep?’ hollis whines from the other side of the room, he drags all his words out, hoping roman will give him a bit of sympathy.
‘yeah man, we can crash later tomorrow, please let me just have tonight.’ roman sits on the edge of his bed, waiting for hollis to actually let him go to sleep.
‘just at least one more hour, turn the tv on see what they have.’ hollis begs, he walks into the bedroom and looks over at roman. hollis tosses the tv remote to roman and he catches it.
‘fine, if there’s nothing good then i’m going to sleep.’ roman rolls his eyes and walks over to the couch. ‘since you’re so eager i’ll go get a beer from the bar downstairs, that’ll keep me awake for a little longer.’
‘get me one!’ hollis yells from the bathroom.
roman digs through his backpack which is packed with a few clothes & cigarette packs. he throws some grey joggers on since they’re the comfiest & easiest to put on. he keeps his shirt off since he’s only going down to the lobby. he takes hollis’ card and heads downstairs. roman keeps yawning so he speed walks to the bar before his fatigue is irreversible. he makes it, and it’s packed. the air is hot & thick, this just makes him even more exhausted then he already was, the warmth relaxing him. he shuffles through bodies trying to get to the counter, many girls touching his waist & abs, trying to make conversations with him. ‘i’m good thanks, yeah i’m just tryna get past.. excuse me.. no thank you..’
after what felt like forever, he makes it to the counter. ‘hey. please may i get 2 spirits, no i don’t want to open a tab, no i don’t want anything else, i’m bringing them up to my room.’ roman says hurriedly, he just wants to go to sleep, hollis is basically torturing him. hopefully hollis takes ages in the shower so roman can just fall asleep on the couch and act like he was waiting for hollis. he sips his spirit and the alcohol instantly has and affect on him, his eyes widen and his shoulders drop. he had so much built up tension which he didn’t even notice. roman gets back up to the room and he kicks the door open, both his hands being occupied by the drinks. roman hears the shower going, thank god. he steps in and closes the door with his foot. he sets the drinks on the table and sits on the couch, clicking the buttons on the tv remote, trying to find anything that actually catches his eye as interesting. he continues sipping his drink and he finally finds something that he doesn’t mind watching, food network. roman raises his eyebrows and nods his head, he didn’t think argentina would have this here. it’s his favourite channel.
he slouches back into the comfy plush pillows of the couch. the show has spanish monologue, but he turns on the english subtitles for when hollis comes out of the bathroom. roman realises that hollis is taking a lot longer than usual, so he gets up from the couch and knocks on the bathroom door. ‘yo, holli, everything alright in there?’ roman rests his head on the door. no answer. roman knocks again. ‘holli, i’m gonna go to sleep if you’re not out in 2 minutes.’ no answer. ‘thats it i’m coming in hollis.’ roman pushes the door open and steam spills out of the scorching hot bathroom. roman swats his hand in front of his face, trying to see though the thick smog but it doesn’t work very well. ‘what the fuck hollis? how hot do you need this shit?’ roman steps into the bathroom & he’s greeted with hollis laying on the floor. ‘what the fuck.’ roman drops to his knees and instinctively reaches for hollis’ pulse. luckily, he can feel it. roman shoots up to turn the shower off & he opens the window. he tries picking hollis up but he’s completely limp. ‘oh my god no, fuck no please holli. please holli oh my god.’ roman rushes around, completely lost. he eventually picks hollis up and carries him over to the bed. he drops him and hollis is like a ragdoll, it’s almost uncanny. ‘holli please what the fuck happened to you?’ roman pleads, tears swelling in his eyes. roman rumbles through hollis’ pockets, searching for any kind of drug that could’ve done this to him but nothing. this has never happened to him from cigarettes or alcohol, so he must’ve taken something. was his drink laced? roman places his hand on hollis chest desperately, his heart beat is slow but somewhat neutral. he doesn’t know what to do with himself. should he call an ambulance? should he get help from the lobby? he start spiralling & thinking about what could’ve happened in the time he was gone. there’s no point doing cpr if he’s breathing so he just needs to wait. he sits on the edge of the bed next to hollis, just observing. romans breathing intensifies, he tries to calm himself down but he can’t stop himself from thinking of all the bad things that could’ve happened to his best friend. he takes his drink from the table and rushes over to the bathroom sink, he tips the rest of his drink our and pours cold water into his cup. he gets back into the bedroom and props hollis up against the headboard and gently splashes the water on his face. hollis’ head moves slightly, roman isn’t sure if that’s because he’s waking up or if he wasn’t propped up properly. roman gets impatient and tips the cup of water over hollis’ head, waking him up.
hollis groans & flutters his eyes open, the bright light making it hard to keep them open.
‘what the fuck was that? i had a heart attack.’ roman yells.
‘mmm’ hollis moans and flutters his eyes shut again.
‘no no no, hollis stay with me.’ roman pleads, gently tapping on hollis’ cheeks trying to get him to open his eyes.
‘ro… fuuuuuuckkkkkk..’ hollis is a mess.
‘holli please, you’re fucking scaring me. you can’t go to sleep until you tell me what the fuck you took.’ roman grips hollis’ wrist tight, shaking his arm to keep him awake.
‘mmmmooollllyyyyy..’ hollis whines
‘oh fuck off..’ roman whispers. he taps hollis’ cheek until he opens his eyes and he’s met with huge black pupils staring up at him. ‘hollis you fucking dumbass. why would you do that? do you not remember how you ended up last time you took that shit?’
hollis just nods and closes his eyes again. he sinks into the bed and falls onto his side.
‘hollis i’m real fucking tired man. now i gotta stay up all night with you to make sure you don’t fucking die.’
roman swallows hard. now definitely isn’t the time for a boner.
‘where did you even get molly from?’ roman hopes he actually gets an answer.
‘sooooomeeeoneee… baaaaarrr…’
‘hollis that shit was laced you fucking fool oh my god.’
‘come on holli. let’s get you under some cold water.’
‘noooo i’m soooo comfffyyyy..’
‘i didn’t ask holli, come on now.’ roman puts hollis’ arm around his shoulder and he lifts him. he shuffles to take him to the shower but he gets him there eventually.
‘take your shirt & pants off but keep your underwear on.’
hollis obeys. he fumbles with his belt but he can’t quite get it undone so roman does it for him.
‘aaare you getting in with me?’ the only sentence hollis properly said without groaning.
‘no hollis, but i’ll be out here watching you, i need to make sure you’re okay.’
‘mmm pleaaase come in with meee…’ hollis pleads, grabbing onto romans arms loosely. roman isn’t hard to convince.
‘fine.’ roman strips, keeping his boxers on. the shower runs cold so hollis turns the warm water on higher. ‘no, you have to be under cold water to wake you up.’
‘but it’s tooooo coooold rommmmyyy..’
‘fuck.’ roman moans under his breath, hollis knows exactly what he’s doing.
the shower isn’t exactly big, so the boys are placed pretty close together. hollis stands with his whole body under the water, his head lifted up so the water splashes on his face. roman is stood by the shower door, watching hollis subtly.
‘why are you sooo far, come here.’ hollis holds his arm out & beckons roman to come under the water.
roman shakes his head. ‘no holl, 2 more minutes and you’re getting out. this was only to wake you up, you can’t go to sleep for the next few hours until whatever that fucking drug you took wears off a bit.’ he stays leaning against the wall with his arms folded. hollis rolls his eyes and turns the water off.
‘okay i’m done.’ hollis shuffles toward the shower door but roman stops him.
‘wait there, i’ll get you a towel i don’t want you to soak up the floor.’
roman steps out of the shower onto the bath mat and dries his feet before going into the bedroom. he grabs a white folded towel from the bed and comes back into the bathroom. ‘holli i told you to stay in the shower.’ roman shakes his head. ‘look at how soaked the floor is.’ roman lowers his tone like hollis is a child.
‘i’m sorry rommy.’ hollis pleads, he looks down at roman with his enlarged pupils, looking like a cat that just spotted a mouse.
‘stop- stop calling me that.’ roman avoids eye contact and puts the towel over hollis’ shoulders. ‘dry yourself off.’ roman goes back in the bedroom to grab another towel to clean the mess hollis left all over the bathroom floor. in the meantime, hollis starts patting himself dry. he’s very dizzy at this point but he tries his best to stand straight. roman comes back and he notices how unstable hollis is. ‘you’re a mess. get into bed.’
‘i’m not tired yet rommy.’
‘i’m not telling you to go to sleep, i’m telling you to go lay down.’
‘you like telling me what to do huh?’ hollis teases.
‘and you like listening to me. go.’
roman kneels down & wipes the cold tiles dry. hollis reaches his arms out, holding onto the door frame to stabilise himself, then stumbles to the bedroom. roman trusts that he’ll make it to the bed safely, and just as he stands up, he hears a thud. roman sighs and thinks that this is gonna be a long night. all he wanted to do was to go to sleep. roman drops the towel onto the towel rack and makes his way over to hollis, lay flat on the floor, face first. ‘holli this is gon be a real long fucking night. just do as you’re told.’ roman lifts hollis’ arms and stands him up, then quickly walks him over to his bed. ‘lay down, how are you feeling?’
‘real fucking good.’ hollis moans and his eyes slip shut.
roman sits on the edge of hollis’ bed, just staring down at him in his relaxed state. ‘whoever gave you that shit was tryna kill you i swear.’
‘come lay next to me’ hollis pats the space next to him.
‘i’ll fall asleep holli.’
‘please rommy. i’ll keep you awake.’
roman folds. ‘i told you to stop calling me that.’
‘i see the way your eyes light up when i say it, you’re only acting like that because it turns you on.’
the boys stare at eachother, romans cheeks flush pink.
‘so, you joining me?’ hollis throws roman a faint grin.
roman rolls his eyes and gets in the bed next to hollis. he lays on top of the covers since hollis’ words warmed him up a lot more then they should’ve. he realises blood isn’t just rushing to his face. he changes his mind and suddenly he does want to lay under the covers. ‘it’s not that warm ro.’ hollis tries pulling the comforter off roman.
‘trust me i’m freezing.’ roman shuffles away from hollis while holding the covers tightly over himself.
‘yeah, your face tells a different story.’ hollis sits up and examines romans face. romans eyes squeeze shut & breathing hitched. romans thinking of anything possible to make his dick go down before hollis finds out what his words really do to him. hollis gazes down at the sheets, they start raising subtly.
‘ohhh, you could’ve just said ro, i can help you.’
romans eyes widen, surely he didn’t hear hollis right. ‘you’re not thinking straight.’
‘yeah, really straight to ask my best friend if he wants help getting rid of his boner isn’t it?’
at least hollis doesn’t lose his humour while high.
‘i meant- you’ll regret it.’
‘roman. in the most ‘bro’ way possible, you’re so fucking hot. i won’t regret shit.’
romans mouth opens slightly. he stares at hollis’ lips, but kissing is too gay surely, especially since roman is completely sober. ‘holli we can’t.’
‘why not rommy? cuz you’re sober?’
‘no, well yeah, but we can’t-‘
‘rommy you’re acting like this is our first time.’
‘we’ve done this before.’
‘holli you’re out of your mind, no we haven’t.’
‘you’re just sober this time. go smoke a blunt & get another spirit, then you might remember.’
‘holli what the fuck? we haven’t done anything-‘
roman freezes in disbelief. what did he do with hollis? roman starts spiralling, trying to remember any time even something subtle could’ve happened, but nearly every single time the boys are abroad, they get high.
‘ro, pass me my phone.’ hollis says more sternly this time, snapping roman out of his daze. roman nods and slowly walks to the coffee table where hollis’ phone lays. roman pauses for a moment before picking it up, not sure if he wants to see what hollis is gonna show him or not. roman tosses the phone to hollis & he catches it with one hand, roman sits on the bed, watching hollis go into his ‘hidden’ folder in his photos. hollis passes the phone to roman. ‘scroll.’
romans eyes widen. tons of photos & videos from after parties, backstages, hotel rooms, everything. there’s photos of hollis with romans dick in his mouth, videos of the boys making out, roman sucking hollis off, even pictures of the boys just laying on top of eachother naked. roman rubs his eyes and looks over at hollis. hollis’ smile grows watching romans gaze, stressed, confused, scared.
‘thats.. me.. and you-‘ roman furrows his eyebrows, his gaze softening while staring down at hollis. hollis loves every second of this.
‘yeah roman, thats us. did you see all of them?’
‘look at this one, this one’s my favourite.’
hollis taps on a 3 minute video. it’s roman sucking off hollis.
roman is between hollis’ legs, sucking his dick. his head bobs up & down steadily while hollis records himself from up top, showing off his abs. he brings the camera down and points it to romans face. hollis moans and whispers a few ‘fucks’. his other hand holds romans hair in a ponytail.
‘you just love this dick don’t you ro?’
romans mouth comes off hollis with a pop sound.
‘yeah i fucking love this dick’ roman jerks hollis off while sticking his tongue out for the camera, showing all the pre cum he gathered from hollis’ pent up cock.
‘fuuuck ro you little slut, you’re gonna make me cum already.’
roman speeds up and hollis’ moans turn into whimpers. he releases his load all over romans face, covering his face in pretty white strings. roman brings his mouth back onto hollis’ dick and jerks him off while sucking him.
‘fuck fuck, no stop please stop-‘ hollis whines, dropping the camera onto his stomach.
hollis turns his phone off and places it on his stomach, like how it ended in the video.
‘that- that’s not me.’ roman mumbles, avoiding eye contact as much as and can, hollis doesn’t take his gaze off roman even for a second.
‘yeah? you really think so? how about you come suck this dick and tell me if it tastes familiar.’ hollis palms himself through his thin boxers, he’s already hard from watching the videos. ‘you were so fucking horny that night. i wish i recorded the rest, i think about that night a lot. it’s a shame you don’t remember.’
romans practically drooling at this point. hollis’ dick is outlined by his thin white boxers. roman instinctively reaches his hand to hollis’ waistband. slipping a few fingers in but hollis stops roman. ‘you’re not gonna take anything?’ hollis tilts his head.
‘i wanna remember this time.’ romans dick is throbbing, he palms himself secretly, making sure all the attention is on hollis.
‘you’re so fucking dirty i love it.’ hollis grabs romans throat and pulls him into a kiss. roman is hesitant at first, hollis just brings him closer, about 3 inches away from his face. ‘we don’t have to do this you know.’
‘yeah- just wait a sec.’ roman jumps off the bed and goes to the table where hollis’ untouched spirit is sat. he downs it quickly, wipes his mouth and comes back to hollis. ‘that should be enough.’
‘so you don’t wanna remember?’
‘i just wanna be a bit numb, i wanna stop stressing about this’
‘open your mouth and stick your tongue out. this’ll help you’ hollis demands, roman complies. hollis opens the bedside drawer and grabs a small bag of pills, he takes one out and places it on romans tongue. ‘this won’t do much, i took 4.’ romans eyes widen, he goes to say something but hollis closes his mouth before he can and makes him swallow. ‘did you swallow?’ roman nods.
‘that’s a good boy.’ hollis pulls roman into a kiss & he tastes the alcohol on his tongue, sucking him deep & slow, like they have all night. roman gets on top of hollis, straddling him now. they continue making out when hollis picks his phone up, not breaking off the kiss. ‘no.’ roman mumbles in between hollis’ lips. ‘not yet, it’s not kicked in yet.’ roman rolls his hips, his dick rubbing on hollis’, only the thin fabric of their boxers separate their sensitive skin. hollis moans in roman’s mouth, roman breaks the kiss off to look at the mess hollis has made in his boxers already.
‘you’re so easy.’ roman teases. hollis gathers roman’s hair into a ponytail and brings his head down to his clothed dick.
‘you gotta finish what you started.’ hollis slides a thumb into his waistband & roman finishes pulling them down. hollis’ hard dick springs out, close to knocking roman out. roman brings his hands to hollis’ cock straight away, jerking him off messily. he spreads the bead of precum that was sat on his tip around his dick to use as lube. roman spits into his palm and pumps hollis needy cock. ‘suck it ro.’ hollis tries bringing romans mouth to his cock, but roman keeps his head locked in place. ‘not yet.’
‘please, i want you to at least remember how i taste before you’re completely gone.’ hollis knows how to use his words, even though he may say it innocently, he sure doesn’t mean it that way.
roman brings his pretty pink lips to hollis’ swollen tip, licking his hole gently. hollis shudders and grips romans hair tighter, a whine spilling from his mouth. roman kisses the tip, then puts his mouth on it, only paying attention to the tip. hollis squirms and rolls his hips, desperately trying to thrust his dick deeper into romans mouth, but roman holds his hips down. ‘are you always this needy or are you just pent up?’ romans asks. hollis sucks in a deep breath, trying to keep quiet. if roman remembers anything, it shouldn’t be how whiny hollis is in bed. roman finally takes hollis fully, he can’t hold back and he moans loudly, gripping romans hair & the sheets, nearly pulling them off the mattress. roman giggles around hollis’ throbbing dick, he looks right up at him. his eyes are shut tightly, and he’s biting his lip harshly, trying his hardest to muffle any girly noises that come out of his mouth. hollis tries talking instead, masking how needy he is for romans mouth.
‘fuuck ro just like that, i’m gonna cum down that throat reaal soon.. fuuuck..’ hollis whines out, his moans turn into whimpers as roman speeds up, suddenly his mouth comes off hollis and jerks him quickly.
‘cum for me holli.’ roman furrows his eyebrows, looking at hollis innocently, begging for his cum. hollis bucks his hips, fucking into romans hand now. roman finds this as the perfect opportunity to slip his phone out of his pocket and prop it up secretly to record hollis, give him a bit of payback. he’ll go insane when he sees this sober, but this is also for roman to jerk off to. hollis’ breath intensifies, roman brings his lips around hollis and he spills hot & thick down his throat. ‘fuuuck.’ hollis groans, holding roman’s head in place so he takes in every drop. ‘swallow it rommy.’ roman closes his eyes and he lets hollis’ cum slide down his throat. roman wants to know why hollis stopped the video after he came, so he continues jerking hollis off. he whines & whimpers, squirming in romans grasp.
‘fuck ro stop, stop stop stop, oh fuck stop please.’ hollis pleads, roman has just discovered a new kink of his. roman giggles as hollis tries to push roman off him, but he doesn’t budge. roman shoves hollis’ pulsating cock down his throat, balls deep. hollis is crying at this point. ‘please roman, please please stop.’ roman keeps giggling around hollis’ dick. hollis finally can’t take enough and pushes roman off him, nearly launching him off the bed. roman watches hollis continue to squirm, trying to pull his boxers back up but he’s so sensitive all over. ‘fuck ro, i can’t even pull these back up.’
roman laughs. ‘i didn’t know you were so needy for your best friends mouth.’
hollis inhales sharply, ‘this isn’t the worst i’ve been. great thing that you won’t remember this tomorrow.’ hollis’ eyes roll to the back of his head, finally pulling his boxers up & over his sensitive cock. roman giggles & stops the recording, sliding his phone back into his pocket. ‘yeah, i really wish i could remember tonight.’ roman teases, hollis completely oblivious.
‘cmere’ hollis holds onto romans neck and pulls him into a short kiss. roman pulls away and just stares at hollis. ‘damn i taste good.’ hollis bites his lip. both of their pupils are are fully dilated, you can’t even see the coloured parts of their eyes. hollis takes his phone out and takes a picture of roman. ‘you look insane.’ he turns the phone to roman, showing him how pretty his eyes look. ‘damn i look good, send me that.’ roman smiles.
‘no no, this is for me.’ hollis locks his phone and places it on the nightstand.
‘can i go to sleep now? you seem okay to be by yourself.’ roman pleads, its all he wanted to do all night.
‘fine ro, you’ve been so good for me tonight.’ hollis places a gentle kiss on romans lips, then roman makes his way to his own bed. hollis notices the bulge in romans boxers. ‘fuck, you didn’t even finish.’
‘i’ll jerk off in the shower tomorrow, i’m too fucking tired holli please let me just go to sleep.’ roman whines & hides himself, his eyes drop.
‘aww poor baby you’re so fucking cute, okay ro. you can go to sleep.’ hollis sticks out his bottom lip.
‘i love you, goodnight rommy.’
