rivers_bend

A double drabble that popped into my head when I should have been sleeping but my body clock thought it was only 10pm. Fortunately it waited while I forced my clock into submission for a bit.

Pairing: M/M
Rating: R



The first time we have sex I only kiss you once. Push you roughly up against the wall. Lips to lips, my hard-on up against your hip, I ignore the toilet leaking water onto my shoes. Concentrate instead on your tongue’s heat.

“Do it now,” you say, voice low and rough. I think do what?, not knowing you or what you want from me. You press something with sharp corners into my palm and my brain takes a second to register the crinkle-feel of foil. A condom. Still, it’s not until you turn to face the wall that I realise.

* * * * * *

Now I kiss you for hours. Knowing you are ready for me, from the first touch of my lips, just like the first time. You don’t need this, the kissing, but you know I do and so have learned to want it. To ask for it.

I keep you on the edge with my lips, cocks pressed between us as I hold you down. I know now how empty you feel, how you want me inside of you. How making you wait makes us both hotter. “Do it now,” you beg.

I can’t resist.