Post party private party, August 14th, early, early

[gredisfred]

Fred had made himself a sandwich, made one for Oliver, and plopped himself down on the sofa to eat and watch his wall. It was still raining softly over his head, stopping just out of reach. He thought the colors were relaxing, and the bit of moment combined with the bit of buzz was terribly lovely. "Don't know why no one likes this.." he

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[reservekeeper]

"If you can't, I can figure out a way to keep you still, I'm sure," Oliver said, moving to straddle his hips. "I'm sure you have a cock ring or two lying around downstairs that I can retrieve if necessary." He started at Fred's shoulders, brushing his hair aside and slowly beginning to kneed the firm muscles.

[gredisfred]

"More than that," Fred said, kicking his feet up in an attempt to reach Oliver's back. He couldn't do it without moving his hips so he gave up. "Just keep touching me, and I'll do anything you want." Fred closed his eyes and gave himself over to Oliver's hands.

[reservekeeper]

"No worries, I don't plan on stopping any time soon." He smiled as he rubbed his neck, settling more firmly on top of him. Fred's skin was warm, smooth. Entirely gorgeous. And he couldn't resist leaning forward and licking the nape of his neck, luxuriating in the feel of his chest pressing against Fred's back. "Love you," he whispered, pressing his fingers into his shoulders again.

[gredisfred]

Fred hummed contentedly. The feel of Oliver's weight on him, of all the skin pressed close to him, of the strength in those hands turned to such gentleness made him feel... well, he didn't know the word but it was a warm melting feeling that combined all kinds of things. "Love you more," he whispered back, "so much more than I ever understood was possible."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver closed his eyes, moving his hands slower, taking time to work the muscles beneath his touch, gentle and easy. He'd never understand how he got to be so fucking lucky. "You all right?" he asked softly, rubbing his thumbs along the back of Fred's neck.

[gredisfred]

"Mmmmm, brilliant." Fred was relaxing into the sheets, cock softening slightly but skin warming with the sweet sensation of Oliver's hands. "Wha'd I do to deserve the star treatment, lover?" he murmured, closing his eyes and breathing, breathing deep as if he could inhale the feeling of those hands, as if he could taste tenderness on his tongue.

[reservekeeper]

"You deserve more than this," he whispered, sliding down a bit, moving his hands over the top of Fred's back. "You're fucking amazing. Always so beautiful. I'd give you anything, you know that?"

[gredisfred]

Oliver was stradding his arse now, cock pressed just against his crease. Fred clenched his cheeks, hoping to get a reaction and unable to stop himself. "Have everything I need sitting on my arse," he breathed.

[reservekeeper]

Oliver groaned softly, rubbing his back a bit harder and shifting, pressing his cock against his crevice. "I can't wait to be inside of you," he whispered. "You feel so good. Always so perfect. I can't get enough of you."

[gredisfred]

"Can take me any time," he murmured, squirming slightly but giving himself over to those hands. "You're so good at that."

[reservekeeper]

"I want this to last. And I want you completely relaxed and stretched and wet from my tongue before I sink into you. Get comfortable, love. I told you I plan to make you beg."

[gredisfred]

Fred shivered at that. "Begging, yeah, I vaguely remember you mentioning something. I am comfortable. You've great hands." Fred pretended to yawn, "Hope I can stay awake," he teased, raising his head to look back over his shoulder at Oliver.

[reservekeeper]

Oliver chuckled. "I don't think that will be a problem, gorgeous." He slid down a bit, kissing Fred's lower back as he worked his thumbs down on either side of his spine. "Have I told you how beautiful you are recently?"

[gredisfred]

"Only to you, my love, but thank you." The feel of Oliver's lips on his skin was wonderous. His hands were so strong. Fred's muscles protested slightly and then released and he had every intention of melting right into the mattress. "Have I told you recently that you are wonderful?"

[reservekeeper]

"Yes. Even when you don't tell me, you make me feel it just by looking at me. I do know how lucky I am to have you, you know?" His lips brushed against the soft skin of Fred's back, right above his arse, as he spoke. He moved his hands slowly downward, working all the muscles as carefully and gently as he could.

[gredisfred]

Fred made inarticulate noises. He let his eyes slide shut. His breathing deepened and he relaxed by inches until he really was to a point where he could have slept. Oliver always touched him with care, but this was another level. "So good to me."