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Neil could tell that the answer he'd given had caught Alex off guard, but it just had the grin he'd been tyring to hold back growing wider. Even more so now he was this close to the young man. Head dipping down slowly, almost as if going for a kiss, before diverting to the side and speaking slowly. Camly. Try and keep the other relaxed in a situation he knew could turn overwhelming real quick.
"How about we start off easy, hm? I want you naked. Lemme see what you're working with, Alex."
Alex braced himself for a kiss that never came. He sighed and smirked a little when it didn't, putting a hand over Neil's waist as he listened to him speak. He gave a nod when told to get naked and slowly he pulled away from Neil.
He pulled his shirt up over his head first, dropping it to his feet. He was slimmer than Neil, not all that toned. He gave a small smile as he was unbuttoning his jeans, pushing them down, still kicking them off while he hooked a thumb under his briefs and let them fall too.
He stood there, not hard, but cock a little fuller than fully soft. Again he ran a hand through his hair - his pink nipples hard. "So - yeah," he smiled.
he was amused, to a degree. only having time to pull on a pair of sweatpants, adrian had hurried over to help his neighbor's son-- alex-- with what he genuinely believed to be an emergency. the kitchen was flooded sounded like a serious enough reason for him to act quickly; but if he had known it was more of a trickle from beneath the sink into the floor then he would have, at least, put on a shirt. after getting down and turning off the valve beneath the sink, temporarily cutting off the water supply, he got back up and wiped his hands on the front of his sweatpants before turning to face the younger man. "alex," he was cute, especially with how frazzled he seemed to be in the moment, but that wasn't enough to keep adrian from being a little annoyed with the younger man. "i canceled on a date," a hookup really, "because of this but this? this barely constitutes an emergency. if i didn't know any better i might think you were trying to pull some kind of prank on me; which, i know you wouldn't do..." "is this really all you came and got me for?"
Alex did feel pretty bad already about disturbing the other's night. In all fairness he'd hit the pipe when looking for something underneath in the cupboard, saw the water starting to pour, and ran to get the other. The word flood was, perhaps, an over-reaction.
The younger watched from the kitchen corner as the other worked. It made things all the worse that it seemed like such an easy fix before the man was done. By the time Adrian faced him, Alex's cheeks were a nice shade of pink. "You - wait, what? I didn't - fuck I'm sorry." A date? For a few moments faces of those he thought might be lucky enough to end up on a date with the other passed through his mind.
"Prank? Me? I'm not really the type too-" his blush was a much deeper shade when the other suggested an ulterior motive. "I ... I mean its had its added benefits," Alex hummed, not-so-subtily nodding to the man being shirtless. He'd had a thing for his next door neighbour for years, how could you not.
"I'm real sorry, sir." he repeated. "M-maybe your date is still hanging around?"
Owen knew first hand that Dante had been more than a little uncertain of how to deal with Leo, almost a tad shy when it came to dealing with him or how to handle it. But Leo had managed to ship that lack of confidence away with his hunger for Dante, his shameless flirting and practically worshipping every part of his body until his eyes were crossed and Dante saw heaven himself. One thing that the Matthews men had in common, they were shameless in their appreciation, devotion and lust towards their new lover.
Owen continued to watch the display before him of the two younger man, watching his son's flushed face and stretched lips mixed with Dante's hard cock pushing in and out, hearing him be so confident and the moaning and whimpering of his usually cocky boy. "Mm, how do you want to finish with him, hm?" He rumbled in his chest, tugging his teeth against Dante's ear. "You want to fill his throat or that beautiful ass baby, hm? Go on - tell me exactly what you want, the more details the better."
Dante whined at Owen's words. There was no better encouragement he needed than Owen whispering in his ear like this. He kept his eyes low, watching how his cock kept disappearing easily past Leo's lips - the hunger in the other's eyes driving him insane, he didn't know how anyone could look that needy for him.
"In his ass," Dante said without much thought. If Leo wanted a load down his throat he'd need to earn another out of him later. He resumed a grip over Leo's hair and pulled him back, pulling him from his cock with a lewd noise. "Don't worry though, Leo - we won't let your pretty mouth go without cock for long." He sat up and pulled Leo in for a short but rough kiss - tasting himself on Leo. Dante slid from Owen and rounded the sofa, "Over the sofa here, boy," he nodded at the arm of the sofa, "That hole prepped for me?"
"That you are, so much to practice and not just this" Owen rumbled against his ear, loving watching Dante come alive and feel so free to indulge in this, but not only that but vocalise what he wanted and go for it as well, even it sometimes required just a little push from Owen. But he was confident soon he wouldn't need that, every day Dante became better and better at going for what he wanted and being part of a trio, rather than simply a guest.
Owen couldn't help but laugh at Dante's warning, grinning wider and squeezing his hip and giving his neck another kiss, still watching the show as he did so. "Mmm, he's right son. Don't do good enough job and I might steal him from you, make him your new daddy" He hummed, teasing both boys about that idea now.
Leo's moans became more muffled and spluttered, as both of Dante's hands found his head, pulled down on his cock and air cut off momentarily as his body squirmed to get used to the motion, his own dick hard against his thigh as he felt those hips roll up into his mouth, causing those eyes flutter so beautifully and face so flushed. Surrendering on feeling his throat being slowly fucked by Dante, made to look up at them both as he serviced and swallowed around that cock. Opening up his throat more, eager to do a good job and give Dante a reason to believe nobody could suck his cock quite like Leo Matthews.
"Lucky really that I'm such a good student then," Dante mused. It wasn't that the younger man didn't have confidence but years of working as a host in that club had tweaked his confidence a lot. Wooing men like Owen came a lot more naturally to him than Leo's type. The guys that wanted to come in and suck or be fucked by the boys were never the ones that seemingly wanted Dante.
"That's it - make some noise for us - don't worry about getting messy." he winked down, loving that the other spluttered over his cock like that. His hand smoothed down more around Leo's neck, holding it there as his thrusts came quicker and harder. The more Leo showed how good he was at taking him the more Dante felt the need to delve deeper.
"Fuck baby - just like that, there!" he groaned, angling a little as he continued to wildly buck up into the boy's mouth. "Fuck I'm not gonna last long like this," he laughed out breathlessly.
Alex palmed there for a little, feeling the hardening cock against his palm, eyes lighting up at the thought of it.
âYes sir,â he hummed and after another short kiss he gently pushed the other so he could slip down from the kitchen counter. He didnât think getting fucked there would be the best idea.
He gave the older man a nod to follow before walking quickly up the stairs. He turned into his rather messy room and turned back around just before his bed, once again fixing his hair as he watched for the other. Perhaps out of nerves or to do anything to avoid a potential awkward silence he lifted his shirt up over his head and dropped it at his feet. Alex was slim but not scrawny, hairless bar from the beginning of a trail that stopped at his jeans.
Scooter's cock twitched under Alex's teasing hand, hips rolling slowly.
"Good boy," he murmured, willingly stepping back to let the boy down.
He followed after him slowly, lazily getting his belt undone as he walked. He smirked to himself when he came to the boy's bedroom door and found Alex already with his shirt off. He didn't care about the mess of the room. His focus was on his boy.
"You really are such a pretty little thing," he purred. "Go on. Finish getting undressed for me, Baby. Then on your bed," he instructed as he got his own shirt tugged off, then immediately started working his jeans open.
He turned and saw the other working over his belt, eyes lingering down there for a moment. âThank you, youâre so fucking hot, sir.â
He flicked the button of his jeans off and let them pool down around his ankles before kicking them away. His blue briefs already showed the outline of his near fully hard cock and a small dark spot from pre cum that had escaped when making out with the other. With a thumb linked under he slipped them off too and backed himself up onto the bed. He got in the middle of it, watching the other.
Alex laid there, legs slightly spread so the other could join him, a hand already on his own cock and stroking slowly.
"You liking me back is a little crazy," he replied, still smiling. He leaned back, exposing his throat for the kisses, loving the feel of the man's stubble against his smoother skin.
"Yeah - more than," he nodded and leaned in for a slower kiss to prove his point. This was pretty new, and crazy, but he knew he wanted this more than he probably could express with words. Alex came closer, kissing him again and placing a hand on Scooters chest which quickly found its way sliding lower. He stopped around the man's naval - leaning back and making eye contact again. "Y-you good with this?" Alex teased before his hand moved lower again over the other's crotch.
Scooter hummed softly, returning each little kiss.
"More than," he echoed, smirking softly and rolling his hips forward to make sure Alex felt he was already half hard.
He bowed his head again, letting his lips skim Alex's ear.
"Unless you want me to fuck you right here on this counter, think we should head to your room, Baby," he purred before letting his teeth graze over Alex's ear.
Alex palmed there for a little, feeling the hardening cock against his palm, eyes lighting up at the thought of it.
âYes sir,â he hummed and after another short kiss he gently pushed the other so he could slip down from the kitchen counter. He didnât think getting fucked there would be the best idea.
He gave the older man a nod to follow before walking quickly up the stairs. He turned into his rather messy room and turned back around just before his bed, once again fixing his hair as he watched for the other. Perhaps out of nerves or to do anything to avoid a potential awkward silence he lifted his shirt up over his head and dropped it at his feet. Alex was slim but not scrawny, hairless bar from the beginning of a trail that stopped at his jeans.
Scooter let his hands smooth down and up Alex's thighs as he pressed as close as the could to the boy. He smirked softly, returning that small peck.
"Not that crazy," he assured. He dipped his head, pressing a few teasing kisses against Alex's throat, teeth scraping his skin. One of his hands slid back up, teasing up beneath the hem of the boy's shirt to stroke his skin.
"You good with all this, Baby?" he asked, picking his head up to steal another kiss. He was happy to eat the boy alive here and now, but he didn't want to spook him by being too eager.
"You liking me back is a little crazy," he replied, still smiling. He leaned back, exposing his throat for the kisses, loving the feel of the man's stubble against his smoother skin.
"Yeah - more than," he nodded and leaned in for a slower kiss to prove his point. This was pretty new, and crazy, but he knew he wanted this more than he probably could express with words. Alex came closer, kissing him again and placing a hand on Scooters chest which quickly found its way sliding lower. He stopped around the man's naval - leaning back and making eye contact again. "Y-you good with this?" Alex teased before his hand moved lower again over the other's crotch.
Alex blushing like that for him was something Scooter very much enjoyed. A part of him wondered just how far that pink went down his skin.
He didn't bother pulling back to respond. He was much more focused on claiming the boy with his kiss. He licked into Alex's mouth, tasting and exploring. He caught the backs of Alex's thighs to pick him up to sit him on the counter. He pushed his knees apart so Scooter could settle between them properly, his hands coming to hold Alex's hips firmly.
Alex hadn't ever been kissed like this. Before this he'd had casual kisses with friends, the odd crush from college - but he'd never been kissed so hungrily. He kissed back, running his own tongue over the others - tasting that cheap beer among the taste of the man.
"Oh fuck," he laughed as he was picked up and slid onto the counter. He wrapped his legs lightly around the man's waist, trying to pull him in as close as possible. Alex spent a moment admiring the other for a moment before leaning in and pecking a short kiss to the other's lips. "This is crazy,"
Huh, he hed to admit, he wasn't sure the kid had it in him to be quite so blunt about it, not that he disapproved. Instead, it just had the slight grin that had been threatening to cross his lips growing wider. A palm pressing against the counter either side of himself as he took in that hard swallow moments afterward. Clearly used up a lot of his nerves just asking, so...
"How about this? I'm willing to accept just head if, and only if... I get to have some funw ith you, too." A smirk danced across hi slips. Quickly stalking forward to invade Alex's space for a moment. "Been a while since I had some pretty young thing to play with. Wanna be that for me, Alex?"
Alex kept his eyes low - waiting for the laugh, or for the refusal to his offer by the other. He was shocked when that didn't come. He looked up curiously, "Fun how?" he asked, nodding while he did so as if accepting whatever idea the man had.
"Fuck yeah - I mean, yeah - I do. What - what do you have in mind?"
âAnd weâd hate for them not to leave you in my capable hands.â Another low chuckle escaped Scooter. He couldnât help but take a moment to admire how Alex turned that pretty pink again.
âThink that can be arranged.â He shifted them slowly, crowding Alex against the counter, hands coming to rest on either side of him to cage him in.
âI had a feeling. Iâve seen you watching me when Iâm working in the yard,â he teased gently. ââBout time we did something about that, hm?â He bowed his head, nose teasing against Alexâs before he seal their mouths together in a hungry kiss.
"We would," Alex mused, blushing now more than ever - the knowledge of the other liking him being a little overwhelming. If he'd known this would happen as a result of the leak he'd be tearing the pipes off himself weeks ago.
The younger gave a grunt as he was ushered back and pinned against Scooter. It felt nice being in the man's grip. "I mean how do you expect a boy not to look at a sexy hard working man? I reckon you liked that I was looking." There was a sweet whine at the closeness of the man and then - he was being kissed. For a split second he froze - indulging in the feel of the older's lips on his before he realised he should respond. He kissed back and placed a hand on the man's neck as he held on for another kiss.
Scooter sat his drink on the counter, giving Alex his full, undivided attention.
âAbsolutely gorgeous,â he confirmed, a lazy smirk pulling at his lips. A low chuckle rumbled out of his chest.
âCan imagine your parents wouldnât be too thrilled with me keeping you too much company,â he agreed. He brought a hand up, gently catching Alexâs chin between the edge of his forefinger and his thumb, tipping his head up a bit.
âBut Iâm real good at keeping secrets, Sweetheart. Nothing to worry about there.â
He heard the bottle gently hitting the counter and then those amazing, unexpected, words from Scooter. He smiled back - feeling that heat rise in his cheeks again. He'd never have imagined a mutual attraction between them.
"I ... yeah, maybe they wouldn't ask you to keep an eye on me when they leave next year if they knew just how much you liked keeping me company." Alex turned to face the other as that hand came over his cheek. He met Scooter's eyes, head gently tilting up. He bit his lip to stop himself letting out a whine.
"I think you're gonna have to give me some lessons in keeping secrets then, sir - since I think I'm about to know a few." Alex watched the man, eyes finding his lips then his eyes again. "I've crushed on you for ages," he admitted.
Neil definitely didn't miss the immediate attempts from Alex to avoid looking directly at him once he'd taken his shirt off. A sublte smile curling across his lips, but figuring there was no need to mention it. Watching the other shove his shirt in the dryer, he settled himself against the kitchen counter just watching the young man for af ew moments, letting out a gentle hum at the question tossed back his way.
"Well, I suppose that depends on what you think me coming over and saving your house from a biblical flood could be worth." He made sure to up the amount of tease in his tone, even as he looked the other over for a moment.
Alex eyed the dryer again once it made the noise of starting up finally. It gave him a short few seconds of easily avoiding just watching the other's shirtless body some more.
"Biblical flood now was it?" he chuckled, "I mean that changes things because I didn't know just how much danger I was in before you saved me." He teased back, licking over his bottom lip for a moment, wondering just how brave he should be. "I was going to offer some head, but since it was Biblical ... I'm not sure if that's enough." he swallowed hard after speaking.
Scooter made a considering noise on his throat as he looked at the bottle in his hand. âItâs a bad habit. I wouldnât start it if I were you,â he assured with a small chuckle.
âHere if you need me, here if you just want some company,â he said. He shook his head, snorting softly. âThis wasnât any sort of fuck up. If anything, was a good thing you were here so it didnât leak the whole time they were gone. That would have been a problem.â
He smirked at that flirty little comment and pushed off the counter he was leaning on and shifted over to lean back against the one Alex was at, barely leaving any space between them.
âAnd why wouldnât I want to keep a pretty little thing like you around, hm?â
"Noted, but I'm sure I'll find a bad habit or two eventually, seems like everyone has a few." It wasn't like he'd never drank before, but he didn't exactly turn up at too many parties.
He tried to hide a smile when the other offered himself up as just company rather than emergency help too. With another week by himself he could see himself taking up that offer, if it was genuine. "That's true - though I think I might've started it when I was looking for stuff under the-" he stopped when he saw the other coming closer.
Alex looked over, a wider smile as he took in the sight of the other closer up. "Pretty?" he repeated, "You can for sure keep me around, sir - but that would need to be another secret," he teased.
Neil wouldn't exactly consider his day ruined by Alex showing p out of nowhere. Unexpected, maybe, but he hadn't minded the idea of helping the other out if the opportunity presented itself. Even now the leak was taken care of, he was hardlyr ushing his way back to his place. Watching the other try to dry up, and letting out a laugh before he could help it at the delayed realization.
"Hey, it's fine. You mind tossing this in the dryer for me?" He didn't heitate in slowly tugging his shirt over his head instead of worrying about the other grabbing one of his dad's. Ane xcuse to spend a bit longer in the other's place. "Week's pretty impressive for the first time. But, seriously, it's not that big a deal. You really that worried about paying me back?"
"For sure," Alex tried to look some place other than directly at Neil as he shed his shirt. Of course, he took a quick look as he came closer to take the wet shirt from the other. He turned and threw it in the dryer before turning back and watching over the man.
It was now impossible not to look at the other shirtless. "I mean, yeah for sure. Can't exactly drag you over here and get you to fix that and then tell you to fuck off," he laughed, "Why, you got something in mind?"
âOh itâs definitely some of the cheaper shit, but beerâs beer as far as Iâm concerned.â
Alex really was adorable as he smiled, that flush still on his face. It was something Scooter was happy to take the time to admire while they stood across from each other.
âWell, now you know where to turn off the water main if something like that happens again,â he offered, âbefore you come get me again to help fix it.â Because Scooter didnât mind this job of sweet young thing coming to him for help.
He grinned a bit of a wolfish grin at the request. âDonât mind keeping this our little secret,â he assured, more of a rumble to his voice than he probably should have allowed. âWould hate to see you sent away again.â
"That's good then, I don't really drink the stuff - not sure it'll be my kinda thing." He'd always hated the way the stuff smelled.
Alex ran a hand through his short hair, getting a little of it out of his eyes. He'd seen the man here and there over the years since they'd moved there. He'd always thought the guy was hot and he was never good at talking to those he was attracted too.
"Well, lets hope it doesn't happen again, but its nice to know you're there whenever I need." The tone in the man's voice had him smirking wider, god he sounded so gruff. "Then my lips are sealed 'cause my parents will for sure ask you if I fucked up at all."
"Yeah? Sounds like you want to keep me around, sir." Alex said in a flirty tone that even shocked him.
Scooter grinned softly as he took the offered bottle.
"I'm not too picky 'bout beer. So yeah, it'll do," he agreed. He leaned against the counter as he took a slow swig, idly looking Alex over.
"Not a big deal. Always happy to give a hand if you need it," he assured. He took another slow drink. "How long your parents out of town for again?"
"That's good then, wasn't sure if Dad drinks the cheap shit or not." He closed the fridge then leaned against the counter next to it, opposite the other.
"Thank you sir, really saved my ass. I think if I tried doing it I'd have drowned before I did." he smiled now, feeling a little more at ease but his cheeks were still flushed pink. "Another two weeks - they go on a cruise every year. First year I've convinced them to let me stay here. Can we uh, keep this to ourselves otherwise they'll have me at my aunts for the summer again next year."