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title: I Know What Gets You
pairing: William Beckett/Gabe Saporta
word count: 1000+
notes: Written by request of alles_luege. It was supposed to just be a small drabble, but whatever. I might write another sometime because I kind of really love this.
"G'morning," Gabe mumbled into William's side where he'd neatly tucked himself the night before, brushing small feathery kisses to the skin that caused William to giggle sleepily.
"Morning Gabey baby," he smiled, moving onto his side a little to reach over and scratch Gabe's head gently, causing him to make a soft sort of purring noise as his lips curved into a smile.
Gabe closed his eyes for a moment, just enjoying the feeling, his own hand resting on William's stomach as his thumb brushed idly over the exposed curve of his hip bone. "Sleep well?" He asked, turning his head into William's hand and nuzzling the inside of his palm.
"Mhm, perfectly," he nodded as Gabe moved his hand from his stomach to his arm, rubbing up and down it lightly as he kissed the base of his hand.
"Good," he murmured, hand coming to a stop to wrap around the back of William's wrist and slowly kissing along the bottom curve of his hand.
William just nodded as all his blood seems to be rushing to the touch of Gabe's lips, his heartbeat pounding in his wrists as his eyes fluttered closed for a moment. He knew Gabe knew how sensitive the area is for him and how hot it made him to feel the press of Gabe's thumb there during sex, enjoying the bruises it leaves, and even more the soft, innocent brush of Gabe's lips when they're like this.
Gabe kissed down to William's wrist and smirked when he heard him whimper, dragging his bottom lip over skin before pressing an open-mouthed kiss to it.
"Gabe," he gasped quietly, fingers curling to dig his nails into his palms as Gabe suctioned his lips to the spot and flicked his tongue out to trace the pulse causing William whimpered again. He bit down on his lip to quiet himself as best he can, eyes half-lidded as he watched him work.
Gabe's eyes flicked up to meet his, continuing his actions for a moment longer before pulling his mouth off of him, leaving a few light kisses to his wrist before letting go of it. "Lie back," he said, sliding his hand up his chest to pressing his shoulder back gently and moving to straddle his hips. He could feel William already half hard through his boxers and rocked his hips forward slowly causing him to moan despite his efforts not to.
"Tease," he shot up at him and tried not to mirror the smirk that's returned to Gabe's lips.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Gabe said innocently, but his actions said otherwise as his hips roll forward again to do exactly what he was trying to deny. "Don't I always deliver?" He leaned down close to him as his fingers splayed over his chest and kissed him slowly.
William nodded, wrapping his arms loosely around Gabe's neck as he tilted his head up to kiss him back. "Always," he whispered against his lips.
Then Gabe's hands are traveling up to his chest to his shoulders, pulling back from his lips a little and pressing his arms back to the bed as they traveled up towards his wrists. "And I will," he said belatedly, wrapping on hands around the wrists and bringing the one he'd neglected thus far to his lips while his thumb brushed over the other.
William squirmed beneath him as his hands curl into fists again, nails digging even harder into his palm when he felt Gabe's thumb press against the wrist pinned to the bed, rubbing small rough circles into the skin and causing William to roll his hips up into Gabe's.
Gabe leaned down to close the few inches between them to kiss him once more before turning back to his wrist and bending William's hand back to stretch the skin over the curve. "I think you only got this tattoo here because of me," he said as if he were thinking out loud and leaned forward to lick over it.
William wanted to remind him of how turned-on he'd been while he was getting it and the amazing sex they'd had after the fact, but it had been Gabe who found out how crazy it drove him so he let him have it.
"Not that I have any objections," he assured him. "And the sex afterward," he started, moaning against his skin and rolling his hips down again just thinking about it.
William moaned a well and pressed his head back into the pillow. "Amazing," he finished for him.
Gabe hummed in agreement as he flicked his tongue out again to trace over the curves of the tattoo firmly while the thumb on the other hand pressed harder, drawing another moan from William.
Panting, William rolled his hips into Gabe's excruciatingly slow to tease himself along with Gabe, letting his eyes close again as he just felt. "Fuck," he half moaned, hips working a slow rhythm against Gabe's until he was working against the movements.
"You're so hot when you're like this," Gabe nearly growled, baring his teeth and scraping them over the curve of William's wrist. "So hot," he repeated with an exhale of breath before biting down on the skin just hard enough to leave a shallow indent of teeth.
William was getting closer than ever as Gabe's teeth sank into his skin, hips rolling up a little sloppier as he tried to hold off a little while longer.
"C'mon Bilvy," Gabe beckoned, tongue pressing hard as he licked over the indent he'd left and squeezed his other hand tighter around his wrist, trying to keep up with the movement of William's hips.
With his eyes screwed shut, William bit down on his lip again and tried to focus on the movements instead of the filling of pleasure pooling in his stomach. "Oh fuck, Gabe," he moaned and with a finally roll of his hips he was coming in his boxers, whimpering as Gabe's continued until he was coming too.
Collapsing against his chest, Gabe let go of his wrist to reach up and stroke his cheek while he pressed a few more kisses to the other before turning to kiss William's lips. "I love you," he whispered against his mouth, still trying to catch his breath.
"Love you too," he told him, waiting until he caught his breath before he moved to roll them over so William was straddling Gabe's hips. "Now c'mon, let's go take a shower," he said and slid off of him, already stepping out of his boxers as he walked towards the bathroom with Gabe close behind him.
pairing: William Beckett/Gabe Saporta
word count: 1000+
notes: Written by request of alles_luege. It was supposed to just be a small drabble, but whatever. I might write another sometime because I kind of really love this.
"G'morning," Gabe mumbled into William's side where he'd neatly tucked himself the night before, brushing small feathery kisses to the skin that caused William to giggle sleepily.
"Morning Gabey baby," he smiled, moving onto his side a little to reach over and scratch Gabe's head gently, causing him to make a soft sort of purring noise as his lips curved into a smile.
Gabe closed his eyes for a moment, just enjoying the feeling, his own hand resting on William's stomach as his thumb brushed idly over the exposed curve of his hip bone. "Sleep well?" He asked, turning his head into William's hand and nuzzling the inside of his palm.
"Mhm, perfectly," he nodded as Gabe moved his hand from his stomach to his arm, rubbing up and down it lightly as he kissed the base of his hand.
"Good," he murmured, hand coming to a stop to wrap around the back of William's wrist and slowly kissing along the bottom curve of his hand.
William just nodded as all his blood seems to be rushing to the touch of Gabe's lips, his heartbeat pounding in his wrists as his eyes fluttered closed for a moment. He knew Gabe knew how sensitive the area is for him and how hot it made him to feel the press of Gabe's thumb there during sex, enjoying the bruises it leaves, and even more the soft, innocent brush of Gabe's lips when they're like this.
Gabe kissed down to William's wrist and smirked when he heard him whimper, dragging his bottom lip over skin before pressing an open-mouthed kiss to it.
"Gabe," he gasped quietly, fingers curling to dig his nails into his palms as Gabe suctioned his lips to the spot and flicked his tongue out to trace the pulse causing William whimpered again. He bit down on his lip to quiet himself as best he can, eyes half-lidded as he watched him work.
Gabe's eyes flicked up to meet his, continuing his actions for a moment longer before pulling his mouth off of him, leaving a few light kisses to his wrist before letting go of it. "Lie back," he said, sliding his hand up his chest to pressing his shoulder back gently and moving to straddle his hips. He could feel William already half hard through his boxers and rocked his hips forward slowly causing him to moan despite his efforts not to.
"Tease," he shot up at him and tried not to mirror the smirk that's returned to Gabe's lips.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Gabe said innocently, but his actions said otherwise as his hips roll forward again to do exactly what he was trying to deny. "Don't I always deliver?" He leaned down close to him as his fingers splayed over his chest and kissed him slowly.
William nodded, wrapping his arms loosely around Gabe's neck as he tilted his head up to kiss him back. "Always," he whispered against his lips.
Then Gabe's hands are traveling up to his chest to his shoulders, pulling back from his lips a little and pressing his arms back to the bed as they traveled up towards his wrists. "And I will," he said belatedly, wrapping on hands around the wrists and bringing the one he'd neglected thus far to his lips while his thumb brushed over the other.
William squirmed beneath him as his hands curl into fists again, nails digging even harder into his palm when he felt Gabe's thumb press against the wrist pinned to the bed, rubbing small rough circles into the skin and causing William to roll his hips up into Gabe's.
Gabe leaned down to close the few inches between them to kiss him once more before turning back to his wrist and bending William's hand back to stretch the skin over the curve. "I think you only got this tattoo here because of me," he said as if he were thinking out loud and leaned forward to lick over it.
William wanted to remind him of how turned-on he'd been while he was getting it and the amazing sex they'd had after the fact, but it had been Gabe who found out how crazy it drove him so he let him have it.
"Not that I have any objections," he assured him. "And the sex afterward," he started, moaning against his skin and rolling his hips down again just thinking about it.
William moaned a well and pressed his head back into the pillow. "Amazing," he finished for him.
Gabe hummed in agreement as he flicked his tongue out again to trace over the curves of the tattoo firmly while the thumb on the other hand pressed harder, drawing another moan from William.
Panting, William rolled his hips into Gabe's excruciatingly slow to tease himself along with Gabe, letting his eyes close again as he just felt. "Fuck," he half moaned, hips working a slow rhythm against Gabe's until he was working against the movements.
"You're so hot when you're like this," Gabe nearly growled, baring his teeth and scraping them over the curve of William's wrist. "So hot," he repeated with an exhale of breath before biting down on the skin just hard enough to leave a shallow indent of teeth.
William was getting closer than ever as Gabe's teeth sank into his skin, hips rolling up a little sloppier as he tried to hold off a little while longer.
"C'mon Bilvy," Gabe beckoned, tongue pressing hard as he licked over the indent he'd left and squeezed his other hand tighter around his wrist, trying to keep up with the movement of William's hips.
With his eyes screwed shut, William bit down on his lip again and tried to focus on the movements instead of the filling of pleasure pooling in his stomach. "Oh fuck, Gabe," he moaned and with a finally roll of his hips he was coming in his boxers, whimpering as Gabe's continued until he was coming too.
Collapsing against his chest, Gabe let go of his wrist to reach up and stroke his cheek while he pressed a few more kisses to the other before turning to kiss William's lips. "I love you," he whispered against his mouth, still trying to catch his breath.
"Love you too," he told him, waiting until he caught his breath before he moved to roll them over so William was straddling Gabe's hips. "Now c'mon, let's go take a shower," he said and slid off of him, already stepping out of his boxers as he walked towards the bathroom with Gabe close behind him.