After Dinner Mint

[reservekeeper]

They apparated back to Oliver's flat and he held Fred a bit longer than was necessary once they materialized. "Did I say thank you for tonight?" he asked, completely content. He'd been worried, after last night, and especially after how things had started out, that he'd ruined things

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[reservekeeper]

Oliver gave one last tug, with his lips and his hand and he gasped as Fred arched off the bed, coming in thick gouts over his fingers. His body moved and undulated against him and Oliver groaned watching him. "So beautiful," he whispered, slowing the motions of his hand, milking him slowly, easing him down.

[gredisfred]

Fred lay gasping, nearly blind with the pleasure. Oliver's voice floated over him but he didn't understand. Didn't need to. He knew it would be something kind, something about how he loved him. "You too," he gasped. "Love you."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver kissed him gently, pressing thier lips together and smiling. "Love you more," he whispered, moving to his side and curling around him. "You all right, love?"

[gredisfred]

Fred was limp, spent, held close and warm. "Mmmmm. Very, very right." Fred turned to lay a gentle kiss on Oliver's skin. "Give me just minute. Want..." kiss, kiss, kiss, "to make you feel just as good."

[reservekeeper]

"You always make me feel spectacular," he murmured, kissing his shoulder and tugging him against his chest. "Just rest babe," he said between kisses. "Sleep if you need to. I'm more than happy to hold you, love."

[gredisfred]

Fred closed his eyes. He felt completely boneless. He mused that he'd been well fed, well fucked and had come three times in as many hours so this was not unreasonable. "But..." he sighed, curling into Oliver's arms, nuzzling his face against that warm neck. "Just a couple of minutes. Won't leave you..." it felt so good here against this chest, "...hanging."

[reservekeeper]

Oliver smiled and stroked his hair. "Shhh. Sleep. I'll be here when you wake." He always loved watching him sleep. He needed to get these bloody trousers off though, but he'd wait until Fred was out before moving to do that.

[gredisfred]

"Want..." Fred tried to force his eyelids open, but it wasn't working. Five minutes, he doze for five minutes. He knew Oliver wouldn't mind, but he didn't want to leave him hard or frustrated. "Love," he murmured, kissing that warm skin, "love so...." and before he could remember how to form that next word he slid into soft darkness and drown happily in the scent of his lover's skin.

[reservekeeper]

Oliver continued to stroke his hair, smiling as he watched him. Once he was sure Fred was asleep he moved carefully, standing and getting his trousers and that silk thing off before cutting off the lights, (he left the one on in the bathroom) and crawling back into bed. There was enough light he could still watch him and he curled the blankets around them, tucking them both in and settling in for the nigth.