Title: Don’t Let Me Go (s/a)
Author: dannistrange
Pairing: Gabilliam
Rating: nc - 17
Summary: First time.
Disclaimer: I do not own these boys and as far as I know, this never happened. Title and cut belong to The Summer Set.
A/N: My first ever post and attempt at a Gabilliam fic. Eep! Please let me know how I went. I’ve only ever written for the All Time Low fandom, so this is really different! But I really enjoyed working with new characters and personalities. It was a great learning experience and this definitely won’t be my last attempt. Oh, and hi! I’m Danni.
Crossposted
Gabe pushed the slightly shorter man gently onto the crisp white sheets of the Queen Size hotel room bed, climbing between his spread legs instantly and pressing their lips together firmly. William's lips opened easily under the gentle probe of his boyfriend’s tongue, letting it roam the wet warmth and occasionally lick along the roof of his mouth. He let out a gentle moan as Gabe whispered, “Te amo,” against his mouth before softly pressing their lips together again.
Gabe pressed their hips together and the boy beneath him let out a jagged breath and pushed his own hips up to meet the Latino man’s, his long fingers moving up to tangle in the man’s short curly hair. He forced his face down to connect their lips again, slipping his tongue immediately into the heat and gasping at the taste. It was just so purely Gabe. It made his heart race under his boyfriend’s hand and his breathing pick up, his vision going a little blurry.
“I love you so much,” he gasped out as his boyfriend pressed his hips down harder and bit down on his collarbone.
Gabe let out a breathless chuckle, his eyes wide as he gazed down at the perfect man beneath him. “I know, carino.”
William’s eyes fluttered shut as Gabe began to suck a purplish bloom onto his neck, revelling in the feel of his teeth and tongue, his fingers still tangled in his hair, securing him there.
After he was done, the taller man lifted his head and pressed a feather light kiss against the mark before connecting their lips again and reached his hand between their bodies, pressing his hand down against the crotch of the skin tight jeans that his boyfriend adorned.
William let out a desperate keen as Gabe’s fingers popped the button of his jeans and unzipped it straight after, trailing a finger down the slight bulge.
Gabe had his boyfriend’s jeans and underwear off in a matter of seconds. William felt over exposed but he knew he could do it. For Gabriel, he could do it.
The taller man’s eyes roamed his body. From his achingly hard erection, to his jutting out hip bones, to his pale chest. He took it all in. “You’re beautiful, mi amor,” he breathed out, sounding out of breath and like he was in awe. Like he’d seen something reverent and all he wanted to do was worship it.
William looked away and wouldn’t meet his gaze. “I’m not.”
Gabe crawled back in between his legs and hooked his fingers underneath his chin to get his boyfriend to look him in the eye. “You are. You’re the most perfect creature I have ever laid eyes on.”
Tears fell from William’s eyes then and he looked away embarrassed, his cheeks burning red.
“Guillermo,” Gabe whispered, looking like it physically hurt him to see the one that held his heart cry. He leant forwards and kissed every tear that escaped William’s eyes before resting his head in the crook of his neck, breathing in the scent of his beloved. “Are you sure you want to do this, cielo?”
William shook a little as he nodded. “I’m s-sure.”
Gabe lifted his head to meet his beautiful hazel eyes and smiled reassuringly before kissing him again, slow and soft, their tongues tangling together lazily as he wrapped his hand around his boyfriend’s dick.
William gasped and rutted up into the touch as Gabe stroked his fingers up and down until he was fully hard.
“So beautiful,” the Spanish man whispered, kissing his neck and trailing down to his chest, his hand never ceasing its movements.
“Gabe, please,” William moaned out, his nails biting into his boyfriend’s forearms, surely drawing blood.
Gabe didn’t seem to care. He simply hummed in response, kissing his shoulder once before lifting himself off the bed, smiling as William whined at the sudden lack of contact. “Patience, mi amore.”
Slowly, the taller man removed his clothes, dropping them carelessly onto the floor. He was even slower with his jeans, lazily sliding them from his body, followed closely by his boxer briefs and socks.
William was watching him through wide eyes, his own hand having started to stroke himself, desperate for just a little bit of contact. Before he knew it, Gabe was kneeling over him again with a bottle in his hand. From there it was a haze of fingers being coated and then pushed into the younger man’s body, one skipping to three slowly and then he was empty again.
“Gabey,” William moaned as he pushed his pelvis ups, pressing himself into his boyfriend’s hip.
Gabe noted the desperation in his eyes and quickly squirted more lube onto his hand, stopping himself from jerking off right then and there as he coated his erection.
William fidgeted as Gabe positioned himself at his entrance, pressing a few soft kisses to his shoulders before he started to push in.
The shorter man gasped out in pain as his muscles opened up to the intrusion. Gabe seemed to panic and tried to pull out but William shook his head and grasped his forearms desperately, his sweaty hair flying around his shoulders. “Just keep going.”
Gabe looked hesitant but did as he was told, continuing to push in slowly until he was all the way in, hips pressed to the back of his boyfriend’s thighs.
A few more tears left William’s eyes as he squeezed them closed, the pain making his back ache and feel like he was being split in half.
“I’m sorry,” Gabe whispered into his shoulder, pressing kisses there, his hips shaking from the strain of staying completely still.
William breathed deeply through his nose as his boyfriend kissed his tears away for the second time that night and then connected their lips again, trying to distract him from the pain.
After a moment, William took in a slow and shaky breath. “You can move now.”
“It’ll get better, carino. I promise,” Gabe said.
The shorter man nodded, but his knees were shaking where they were positioned either side of his boyfriend’s body.
“Guillermo, look at me,” Gabe insisted.
William opened his eyes and looked into those of his boyfriend’s. “It hurts.”
Gabe nodded, trying to think of something to say that would calm him down. “I know, darling, but you’re going to have to trust me; it will get better.”
This time, William took in a breath and gave a small smile as he brought his hand up to wind behind his boyfriend’s neck, bringing him down for a slow kiss.
Convinced that the shorter man was okay, Gabe pulled out a little bit and pushed back in just as slowly, setting up a gentle pace when the man beneath him didn’t cry out in pain.
Their tongues slid against each other as the drags in and out of William’s body took on a slow rhythm, Gabe varying his hips movements this way and that, trying to locate the “spot” inside him that would make him see stars.
It didn’t take long before William was pulling away from the kiss and moaning loudly, his back arching up from the bed and meeting Gabe’s next thrust half way.
Gabe pressed deep inside the younger man with every upstroke, making him moan and wrap his long legs around his waist and try to pull him in even deeper, if that was even possible.
Soft moans filled the room along with the sound of Gabe whispering a string of Spanish into his boyfriend’s ear, driving him further and further to the edge of that precarious cliff of pleasure.
It wasn’t long before Gabe felt the tightening in his groin. He continued the gently press of his hips as he connected their lips again, licking into his mouth and gasping as he felt the fire in his stomach begin to brighten.
Every one of William’s senses felt like they were connected to his dick. He was almost too sensitive as he bit his nails into Gabe’s back, scratching downwards as his prostate was hit continuously. “Gabe,” he panted into his ear, desperately clinging to the man above him.
Gabe pressed impossibly deeper as he clung to his hips, letting out moans at the sheer tightness around his dick. “Bill, you’re beautiful,” he groaned out.
William let out a hum in response, tightening his legs around him as he felt himself being pushed closer and closer.
Gabe pressed in hard before whispering into his boyfriend’s ear, “Come for me, Guillermo.”
And, without his dick being touched once, William found himself falling apart, shaking as he felt himself release, spurting against both their chests as he moaned out a few profanities mixed with Gabe’s name.
As William came down from his high, he tightened impossibly around his boyfriend’s dick and Gabe was thrown over the edge after a few more thrusts, chanting, “Guillermo,” over and over as his hips stuttered and then stopped all together.
The taller man collapsed on top of him, his arms having given way, their heavy breathing filling the room.
After a moment, William’s finger started to trail up his boyfriend’s sweaty spine. Taking a deep and unsteady breath, Gabe pulled out and lied on his back, his chest still moving up and down quickly but already started to slow down.
He turned to the man next to him and offered a small smile, reaching out to stroke his sweaty hair; the hair he always loved on him. “You’re beautiful,” he said, repeating the same words as earlier.
William smiled softly, his cheeks already red after the orgasm he just had. “No, you are.” He paused before he tucked himself into Gabe’s side, tucking his head into the crook of his neck. “That was amazing.”
Gabe nodded, his hand slowly stroking the shorter man’s long hair. “It was more than that, carino. It was perfect.”
William nodded, his breathing already starting to even out.
“Te amo, Guillermo,” Gabe whispered, his eyes already closing of their own accord.
William smiled and breathed in the familiar scent of his boyfriend’s neck, closing his own eyes and letting sleep carry him away. “Te amo, Gabriel.”