Title: Late night party [Part 5/5]
Fandom: RPDR
Author:
molkitaBeta: -
Pairing: Rajila
Word Count: 5.254
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Shameless smut
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Fictional situation.
Summary: " I’m quite fond of the silly you."
Note: This has gotten a lot longer than I thought it would!
** Originally posted
here.
Manila squeezed Raja’s hand as they entered the elevator. They stood in front of the mirrored wall, facing each other from a close distance. As the doors closed, after they pressed the button to their floor, Raja took a few steps forward and cornered Manila until her back was against the wall. She leaned in.
“The cameras,” Manila reluctantly pointed out, sounding breathless.
“Yeah,” The taller queen leaned in even closer, noticing the rapid rise and fall of Manila’s chest, her face just a breath away now. “I’m just checking your makeup.” That was her clarification as she brought her hand up, proceeding to slowly caress Manila’s lips with her thumb, as if cleaning up smudged lipstick but, in truth, there was nothing there, it’s been long since the shorter queen had last touched up her makeup and all the drinking and kissing had certainly gotten rid of any trace of lipstick. “We can’t have smeared makeup on such pretty lips.” Raja whispered and Manila gasped, instinctively leaning into her touch.
“But,” Manila breathed out, loving the sensation of Raja’s finger against her lips as she spoke. “You once told me you loved smearing my lipstick.”
“True,” Her chuckle was throaty. “I have a tendency of enjoying smearing things on you.”
They both giggled and held hands to leave as the doors opened, Raja already looking for her key card in her purse. As soon as the apartment’s door closed behind them, Manila turned and threw herself on Raja, pressing her against the wall, both her hands going under her dress and caressing up the taller queen’s thighs. Raja couldn’t hold back a soft moan and she leaned down to kiss Manila’s lips briefly before she placed her hand on her chest.
“Hey,” she kissed Manila’s cheek and nuzzled her ear. “There’s no need to hurry.”
“But I’m horny,” Manila whined, sliding her hands all the way around to feel Raja’s pantyhose-clad ass. “I’m always in a hurry when horny, you know that.”
Raja’s smile was wide and her eyes were shining as she gazed into Manila’s.
“I’m well aware of how impatient you can get, especially when horny and drunk.”
“I’m not that drunk.” She protested with a pout. “And I’ve waited to have you for so long already, why would I want to wait some more?”
“If you want this to be more than a quick blowjob at the doorway, then you’ll be patient enough to wait a little longer.”
“I’m fine with anything, even if it’s just a quick blowjob.” She squeezed Raja’s backside, enjoying the fact that the taller queen couldn’t help closing her eyes in response to that. “I just want to get off so bad,” She kissed Raja’s collarbone. “Don’t you?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” She grabbed the shorter queen’s right hand and placed it over her crotch, under the short red dress, urging Manila to acknowledge her growing ardor. “You were making me ache to be with you, all I could think about in that damn party was fucking you in every way possible.”
Manila moaned and licked her lips lasciviously.
“However,” She grunted as Manila sucked at her neck while pulling the hem of her dress up. “I meant what I said before.” She cupped Manila’s face with both hands, angling it up so they were gazing into each other’s eyes. “I was feeling like crap today,” Her expression was earnest and it made the other queen swallow hard in anticipation for what she had to say. “I want to really feel you. You made me feel special when I was feeling anything but.” Raja smiled brightly, noticing the surprised joy that touched Manila’s eyes at that and the sudden coy smile that curved her lips. “Very special, actually.”
“I try my best.” She shrugged, trying to hide how flattered she actually was with a joking tone.
Raja kissed her forehead, still holding her face, and then she dragged her lips down to kiss her nose and finally her mouth, trying to convey how grateful she was feeling through a slow paced kiss. Manila hummed her appreciation and caressed all the way up Raja’s back with her right hand, stopping to massage her neck.
“I’m feeling beautiful right now,” Raja whispered against Manila’s ear and she decorated her lobe with wet kisses. “Thanks to you.”
“You should,” Manila breathed, gasping when Raja nibbled at her neck. “God, you’re so hot.”
“And I want to make you feel the same way.” She loosened the hug a little bit, so she could look the other in the eye as she spoke. “Come with me. Let me show you how special you are in my eyes.”She took Manila’s hand and guided her further into the room, stopping at the dressing table, where she gestured for the shorter queen to sit in the single chair placed there.
Raja took a tissue from the packet of makeup remover and straddled Manila’s legs, sitting on her tights, the shorter queen leaned further back against the chair and sighed, placing both hands on Raja’s hips, trying to bring her closer, further up on her lap.
“First, let me remove your makeup,” She giggled upon seeing Manila’s impatient frown. “Would you do the same for me?” She started to carefully clean up the shorter queen’s face.
Manila nodded in spite of her scowl, grabbing another tissue and returning the favor.
“When I stop and seriously look at you like this,” Raja was whispering with a small smile curling at the corners of her lips, her hands never ceasing their work, erasing Manila’s eyebrows to reveal Karl’s. “That’s when I realize what you really represent in my life.” She leaned in and kissed Manila’s temple while wiping the makeup away from her cheek.
“Oh?” She looked up into Raja’s eyes as she carefully removed as much of the taller queen’s smeared eyeliner as she could. “And what is that?”
“Well,” She bit back a sheepish grin, throwing the tissue in the trash when she felt satisfied with the makeup removal and started removing Manila’s wig. “So much, really. Saying everything that I feel when I think about that would be embarrassing.” She chuckled and placed the wig on the wig support over at the dressing table. “But, you know,” She moved a bit up on Manila’s lap, circling her shoulders with her arms and leaning in slightly to allow Manila to start taking her wig off as well. “It just makes me happy, knowing that you allow me to get so close to you.”
“I’ve been begging you to get closer still for the whole night, but teasing me seems to be your priority.”
“I’m serious!” Raja laughed as she removed both hers and Manila’s earrings.
“I know.” Karl - now without wig, earrings, fake lashes and with just a few remaining traces of his prior makeup, - placed Sutan’s wig at the dressing table and looked up into the eyes of the man who was still sitting comfortably on his lap. “And I’m glad you feel that way,” He ran his hands up Sutan’s sides, feeling the sequins in his red dress. “Because it’s the same for me.”
The taller man flashed him a bright smile, and then he gave Karl’s lips a peck before raising both arms and motioning for Karl to pull his dress over his head, which the shorter man gladly did, throwing the piece of clothing on the ground unceremoniously. He then hummed his satisfaction when Sutan slid closer, pressing his bare chest against Karl’s in a tight hug, he spread his fingers over Sutan’s back, feeling the warm, silky skin, and when the taller man started to suck on his neck Karl brought one of his hands up to pull at the soft locks at Sutan’s nape while his other hand descended slowly.
Sutan mouthed at his jaw line and licked at his lips, his hands were caressing Karl’s neck and ears, his eyes were closed as he focused on the sensation of Karl caressing up his legs over his pantyhose. He was now sitting right on top of Karl’s crotch and could easily feel the shorter man’s growing erection through the thin fabric of his dress - thank god they decided not to tuck, - which made him bite his lips to hold back a moan. When Karl’s hand crawled up his chest and pinched his right nipple slightly, he couldn’t stifle a soft groan.
“Come on, I want you,” He whispered hoarsely, getting off of Karl’s lap to remove his pantyhose, along with his underwear and boots. “Let’s go to bed.”
Karl did as he was told and soon enough he was lying naked in the middle of the oversized bed, watching with half-hooded eyes as Sutan moved to lie beside him, looking into his eyes and caressing all the way from Karl’s face to his thigh with the back of his hand.
“You are so fucking beautiful.” He kissed Karl’s cheek as the shorter man averted his eyes for brief seconds at the compliment. “I don’t think I say this often enough,” He squeezed Karl’s thigh. “But I should, because it’s true.”
A small smile decorated Karl’s face as he circled Sutan’s waist with one arm and pulled him closer, urging the taller man to lie on top of him as he spread his legs further apart to accommodate him better.
Sutan grunted and leaned in to glide his lips against Karl’s as his hips moved involuntarily, rolling lightly against the shorter man’s groin. Karl palmed Sutan’s ass, squeezing and trying to pull him closer still, opening his lips and tilting his head slightly to the side to deepen the kiss, moaning when the taller man sucked at his tongue.
“I need you so badly.” He mewled, screwing his eyes shut when Sutan licked his way down his neck and nibbled at his collarbone. His own hands clawing at the other man’s back when Sutan’s mouth closed around one of his nipples, sucking and lapping at it with his tongue. “Fuck-”
Sutan felt his cock throb at each small, desperate sound that escaped Karl’s throat. He reached down and loosely circled Karl’s erection, pumping him to full hardness ad he hovered over the shorter man, looking at the way he had his eyes squeezed shut, his brows knit together as he bit his lips, desperately wishing to keep quiet.
“Look at me, babe.” He breathed, caressing the other man’s lips delicately with the knuckles of his fingers. “I don’t want you holding back.” He smiled when Karl reluctantly opened his eyes to look up at him in the midst of his daze, parting his lips slightly. He tenderly traced Karl’s eyebrow with his index finger as he gazed intently into the shorter man’s eye. “I want to listen to you, feel you all, remember?” He caressed down from Karl’s cheek to his jaw, appreciating when Karl turned his face slightly to kiss his hand. “I’m feeling selfish,” He started to pump Karl faster, making the other man gasp. “I want your everything for myself tonight.”
Karl moaned, and then he caught two of Sutan’s fingers between his teeth, closing his lips around them and sucking before releasing them, licking at them with a desirous shine in his eyes that made Sutan groan. He was suddenly feeling extremely sexy and that didn’t tend to happen lot, it certainly had something to do with the hungry way the taller man had been eyeing him.
“You can have every bit of me for yourself, darling.” He smiled, satisfied to notice his words made Sutan close his eyes and grunt. “I’m all here for you to claim me.”
Without another word, Sutan kissed him fervently, sucking at Karl’s lips and plunging his tongue into his mouth to taste him, pumping the shorter man with one hand while he felt his neck and chest with the other. He kissed all his way to Karl’s right ear, licking at it before he descended to his neck, sucking hard at the spot just under the shorter man’s jaw and then he nibbled at the curve that connected Karl’s neck to his shoulder.
Karl released a long moan, running his fingers through Sutan’s soft hair as he felt the taller man licking his way down his stomach, leaving pink marks behind as he sucked at the tender flesh. Sutan took his time placing open mouthed kisses on Karl’s navel before he slid further down, smiling as Karl’s fingers instinctively closed around his locks in blissful desperation, pulling at his hair.
He looked up to see Karl’s gaping mouth as he tried to breathe through pants, and then he tightened his grip on Karl’s erection, loving the needy sound the gesture elicited from the other man.
“You make me feel like extending this through the whole night.”
“Please don’t!” Karl whimpered his protest, slightly arching his back off the bed as he felt a chill run through his body when Sutan’s hot breath ghosted over the overly sensitive skin of his erection. “I wouldn’t be able to take it,” The taller man squeezed the inside of his thigh with his free hand and Karl lost his train of thoughts as he groaned, his legs trembling slightly. “Oh god-” He threw his head back, letting a howl escape his throat when Sutan circled his tongue around the tip, painfully slowly. “Please!” Both his hands flew up to grab at the pillows; he gripped at the soft fabric with enough force to turn his knuckles white. “Oh, please!”
“I know.” Sutan’s voice sounded breathless as he watched the man come undone. His eyes flashing with desire as he leaned in and applied a long lick from the base to the tip of Karl’s cock, eliciting a shaky moan from the other. “I need you so bad it physically pains me too.” He bit his bottom lip while grinning.
Karl looked at him through eyes that were barely open, holding his gaze for a few second before he brought his index and middle fingers to his own lips. Sutan swallowed hard as he watched Karl pressing his fingers inside his mouth, closing his eyes as he started to suck on them with abandon while humming his contentment. If he was trying to spur Sutan on with that, it worked well enough. With a throaty groan, Sutan wrapped his lips around Karl’s cock, licking at the slit on its head a couple of times before he started going down, trying to take as much of Karl into his mouth as he could. He started to bob his head up and down slowly while sucking his cheeks in, Karl was once again grabbing at the pillows, arching his back slightly as he tried his best to keep his legs still, his toes curling and uncurling against the bed sheets as Sutan opened his mouth wider and swallowed, accommodating his whole shaft inside his mouth.
When the shorter man started to whimper softly, bringing a hand to Sutan’s head to pull at his hair, Sutan understood he was getting close and so he released him, giving him another long lick before he circled a hand around Karl’s cock once again, using his free hand to spread his legs further apart, placing a hand behind his knee to bring his leg slightly up so he could kiss the inside of his thigh, sucking at the sensitive skin and making Karl moan loudly.
“Gotta get the lube.” He said hoarsely, reluctantly.
Karl nodded with his eyes still closed, seeming unable to get a coherent word out. Sutan tried to move as fast as he could, getting off the bed to rummage through his suitcase, letting out a sigh of relief as he found what he needed and quickly made It back to the bed, finding his former spot between the shorter man’s legs. He squeezed a considerable amount of the slippery liquid into his right hand, smearing it along his fingers, rubbing them together to warm it a little bit before he guided his hand between Karl’s legs, noticing the other man was now looking at him, watching his every move through heavy-lidded eyes.
Karl’s mouth fell open as Sutan’s finger carefully touched him, slowly circling his opening a few times before he started to push one finger in, he was trying his best to keep his eyes open even as he felt Sutan’s finger curling inside him, he desperately wanted to return Sutan’s passionate gaze. He was hoping to convey, through the way he was looking at the taller man, all the strong feeling that were bubbling up inside of him.
“Relax for me, love.” Sutan instructed licking his lips as he pressed another finger in, his arms were trembling from his struggle to maintain his composure as he moved his fingers inside Karl as carefully as he could. “That’s it.” He kissed Karl’s thigh, starting to slowly curl and scissor his fingers, loosening him up steadily.
“Ah-” Karl whimpered, arching his back and grabbing a fistful of the white sheets as the other man’s fingers turned inside him and pressed at a spot that sent a wave of heat and pleasure through his body.
“Good?” His voice was barely a whisper and he watched the goosebumps of pleasure make the thin hairs on Karl’s body stand, the muscles on his thighs clenching as Sutan pressed at the same spot again. “So fucking beautiful.” He licked the shorter man’s thigh as he pressed a third finger in, he rolled his hips against the bed as he listened to Karl’s choked moan, a groan tumbling out of Sutan’s throat to follow it.
“It’s too much already,” Karl managed to say between pants. “I can’t-” A whimper cut his sentence at yet another curl of Sutan’s fingers. “Please!” His legs were trembling and he pressed down against Sutan’s touch, desperately hoping that was enough to show he was ready.
Sutan removed his fingers then, kneeling on the bed and crawling on top of the other man once again. He claimed Karl’s lips in a passionate kiss while rolling his hips against him, causing them both to moan into the kiss.
“I hope you’re ready,” Sutan said when he broke the kiss. “Because I can’t wait any longer.” He reiterated hoarsely.
“If,” Karl placed his hands on each side of Sutan’s face as he gasped for air. “If you make me wait any minute longer, I think I might explode.” He uttered breathlessly, making the other man smile amusedly.
Sutan sat up and grabbed the condom string he brought along with the lube, detaching a single packet and proceeding to tear it open, he kept his eyes locked with Karl’s the whole while, his gaze making silent promises to the other man.
Karl sat up quickly, a smirk dancing on his lips.
“Let me do this,” He took the condom from Sutan’s hand. “Sit back.” He pushed at the taller man’s chest slightly.
Sutan nodded and did as he was told, digging his teeth into his bottom lip in anticipation as Karl placed the condom over his cock, starting to roll it down while looking straight into his eyes. The shorter man flashed him yet another smirk and then he was leaning down, wrapping his lips around Sutan as he continued to roll the condom down. The taller man couldn’t hold back a moan, he threw his head back as he felt Karl starting to suck on him, bobbing his head up and down a few times before he let go and looked back up, liking the tip of his thumb as he eyed Sutan in the most malicious way.
“It’s strawberry flavored, my favorite.”
The other man groaned and pulled him closer for a kiss, biting at Karl’s soft bottom lip and then licking at it.
“Strawberry is good, but Manila flavor is the best after all.” He joked and they both giggled at the cheesy line.
“In that case,” Karl detached himself from him and lay back down on the bed. “Come here.”He beckoned to the other man.
And Sutan did, he moved between Karl’s legs again, grabbing the small bottle on his way and squeezing some more lube into his hand, pumping his own cock with his slick hand as he lightly ran his fingernails over the skin of Karl’s stomach and thigh, making the other man gasp. He aligned his cock against the other man’s cleft then, starting to press into him while biting his bottom lip.
Karl slowly moved his head from side to side, his eyes closed and mouth hanging open; his hands were clawing at Sutan’s shoulder. The taller man steadily pressed into him, he took Karl’s left hand and kissed his wrist before entwining their fingers, placing their linked hands over the bed, beside Karl’s face. He leaned in and kissed Karl’s lips, letting out a low moan as he felt himself all the way in, completely surrounded by Karl.
Gasping a few times as he tried to adjust, Karl raised one of his legs to rest his calf against Sutan’s back, humming appreciatively as the taller man understood the cue and started to move, slowly pulling almost all the way out just to push back in. He opened his eye and looked up at the other man; his beautiful features were contorted in a mask that was a mix of pleasure and desperation. He reached up with his hand and brushed away the few strands of hair that were sticking to his sweaty forehead, the tender gesture made Sutan open his eyes slightly, moving his head to the side to kiss Karl’s hand as he kept on thrusting into him, picking the pace up. Karl moaned and placed a hand at the back of Sutan’s neck, pulling him in for a quick kiss and then he was moving, rolling them both on the bed until he was looking down into Sutan’s surprised eyes from his position, half-sitting on top of the taller man.
He smiled, leaning back to support his hands on Sutan’s thighs, the change in their position making the taller man slide a little deeper into him, which made him gasp. He started to move up and down, Sutan quickly placed both his hands on his hips, trying to help him and moaning when Karl started to move faster.
“You feel amazing,” Sutan brought a hand to Karl’s erection, circling it with his fingers and starting to stroke it quickly, earning a groan in response. “Yes, like that!” He hissed as the other man sped up his movements to try to match the rhythm of Sutan’s hand. “God, I’m so close already.” Karl nodded, his eyes were closed and his brows knit together, Sutan could feel the muscles on the shorter man’s thighs starting to spasm lightly. He quickly moved to sit up then, holding Karl close to himself, circling an arm around his waist.
Karl yelped in surprise at the change, but soon enough he was moaning as Sutan started moving his hips, thrusting up into him while still pumping his cock with the same speed.
The taller man leaned in some more, making the other reach back to flatten his hands over the bed for better support, he gasped when Karl moved his legs, supporting his weight with his feet and starting to move his hips, helping Sutan out with the precision of the thrusts and making the rhythm steadier.
Karl grasped at Sutan’s shoulders for dear life, suddenly throwing his head back, his jaw dropping as a long, throaty moan slipped out of his mouth. The taller man pressed against him, holding him as close as he possibly could, one arm firmly secured around the shorter man’s waist as he desperately pulled him back down every time Karl raised himself up.
“Oh fuck!” Karl’s fingernails dug into Sutan’s shoulders as he squirmed, the muscles of his stomach clenched as the taller man was buried deep inside of him, hitting a spot that sent electricity running through his whole body. “Fuckfuckfuuuuuuuuck-” He groaned as Sutan kept on thrusting into him, hitting the same spot over and over.
The yell that came out of him as his orgasm hit him was long, hoarse and very loud. Sutan quickly brought his other arm up, embracing him to support his weight as Karl collapsed over him, leaning into him heavily while the spasms of his release made his whole body shake.
Karl gasped for air while gripping at Sutan’s back; the taller man kept on kissing his shoulder and caressing his back through his orgasm.
“Oh my god,” He breathed out in a small voice, a dreamy smile on his lips as he nuzzled Sutan’s neck, crossing his ankles behind the taller man’s back because hugging him with just his arms didn’t seem like enough right now. “I think you succeeded on making me feel the way you intended to.”
Sutan chuckled, shivering slightly as he tried to prevent his body from keeping on moving. He was so close. Karl senses his desperation, though, and he loosened the hug a little to look into his eyes, kissing his lips quickly as he clenched around the other man, making him gasp.
“I still didn’t have enough of you.” He started to slowly lean back, bringing Sutan with him as he lay on his back. “The face you make when you climax is my favorite face,” He licked the other man’s lips as he grunted. “Let me see it.”
Sutan rolled his hips, closing his eyes as he moaned. He was trying to support his weight on his elbows but his impending climax was making it difficult, his arms were trembling and his movements were erratic as he started thrusting into Karl again.
Karl caressed the taller man’s face with the tips of his fingers, touching his eyelids, drawing a line along his cheekbone and then touching his lips. He watched every change on Sutan’s expression carefully, noticing how his brows were drawn together in concentration, the way he bit his lips together to hold back a few of the desperate little noises he was making, the tension on his jaw as his release reached closer and closer to its peak. He couldn’t hold back a moan as Sutan sped up his pace, his right hand sliding down the other man’s sweaty chest, feeling the frantic beating of his heart.
When Karl pulled at his hair while clenching around him, it was simply too much. A wave of pleasure overtook his body, making him spill his release as he collapsed on top of the shorter man with a string of rushed curses leaving his lips. Karl moved his hands along Sutan’s body, feeling every bit of the other man’s skin that he could.
For a while, the only thing that could be heard in the bedroom was the sound of their heavy breaths, but then Sutan moved off of Karl, rolling on his side and resting his head on his shoulder, laying several purposely noisy kisses to his chest.
“What are you doing?” He giggled, feeling Sutan’s smile against his skin.
“That’s me saying thank you for one of the best orgasms I’ve had in a while.”
“I love how silly you get whenever you get off.” Karl laughed, bringing the taller man’s hand up to kiss his palm. “Come here, gimme a proper kiss.”
Sutan moved up on the bed, hovering over Karl for a while, noticing and loving to see that the shorter man’s smile was reaching his eyes, making them shiny with mirth.
“Funny,” He stated matter-of-factly before quickly giving Karl’s lips a light peck. “I think it only happens when you get me off.”
“What happens?” His hand started to lazily caress Sutan’s back. “You get silly?”
“Yeah, that.”
“Pfft!”
“Hey!” He slapped Karl’s chest. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“It means I’ve seen you acting silly in a considerable number of other occasions, obviously!” Sutan’s indignant expression made him laugh.
“How dare you?!” But then he was laughing as well, kissing Karl’s lips, trying to unsuccessfully stop his laughs. “Shut up, I meant acting silly specifically after sex.”
“I seriously doubt it!” He laughed some more when Sutan rolled his eyes. “You always find a way to act silly after sex, if it’s not making a funny voice, it’s either pretending the blanket is your new high fashion creation, interviewing me as if you were the host of a TV program who is suspiciously interested on knowing how was your performance in bed, or even just acting like a spoiled, clingy brat that won’t let me get out of bed.”
“But it’s because it’s you! And you always laugh at it.” He buried his face on the curve of Karl’s neck. “Besides, it’s only around you that I feel like I can act like a fool even at moments like this.” He added softly.
A warm, pleasant sensation started to spread from Karl’s stomach to his whole body upon hearing those words, he turned his face to kiss Sutan’s ear as he ran his fingers through his hair.
“Knowing that makes me happy,” His voice was almost a whisper. “I’m quite fond of the silly you.”
As he supported himself up on his forearms, Sutan looked down at him with a smile dancing on his lips before he leaned in to kiss him, sucking on Karl’s bottom lip lightly before letting go.
“What about the serious me?” He asked, grinning widely.
“I like him too, even if he is not that sociable,” He kept on mocking even as Sutan slapped his chest while laughing. “Showing up so little and all that.”
“Well, he’s showing up now.” His expression quickly changed to a serious one, but his eyes were still laughing. “He’s showing up now to seriously tell you we should take a shower and then get back to bed to sleep, it must be almost morning already.”
“True, serious Sutan.” He nodded, trying his best to keep a straight face. “We better get enough sleep before lunch. There will be talk if we don’t show up to meet the girls for lunch.”
“There will be talk anyway after that party, and I have to confess I’ll be the one making some of that talking. I’ve seen things that can’t be unseen tonight.”
“And I’ve heard things that can’t be unheard.” That was his agreement.
“Right? I’m actually dying to ask Willam if he and Laganja were really at it when the lights were off! I mean, who could have expected that?”
“What?! How come I never noticed that? Are you serious?”
“Yes, that’s what it looked like anyway.” Sutan shrugged. “You couldn’t possibly have noticed it since you were too horny and too drunk to care about anything that was going on around us.” A quizzical grin tugged at the corners of his lips.
“Well,” Karl bit at his bottom lip and looked guilty.
Sutan leaned in to kiss him once more while still laughing, and then he started to sit up, proceeding to get out of the bed.
“Come on,” He grabbed Karl’s wrist and tugged at it a few times. “Let’s shower together.”
“Could never say no to that offer.” He stated as he started to follow the other man.
~the end~