Love In The Fast Lane, 13
Love In The Fast Lane
Author: heartsdesire456
Rating: up to NC-17
POV: 3rd
Pairing: Bill/Georg, Rosetta/Gustav (NOT actually het), various others
Summary: Bill Kaulitz is a rising star in his racing league. Second of his team at the start of only his second season, he figures he has no worries ahead of him. However, a new driver with a mysterious past may change all of that, but will it necessarily be for the worse?
Author's Note: I shall do my WXG recap post soon... tune in for the EPIC!!!
Bill had Georg driving his car around an old abandoned factory parking lot for about an hour before they gave up, more interested in each other than practice.
“Georg, the top’s down,” Bill mumbled, moaning as Georg tugged his shirt off and lapped at his nipple. “And there’s a gear lever, and these seats don’t recline, and- oh!” he gasped, biting his lip.
Georg tugged him across the car so that his knees were on either side of Georg’s hips. “Nobody will see,” he said, grinning as he pulled Bill up, kissing along his belly. “The point of driving in the abandoned parking lot was nobody knowing we’re here,” he said, then smirked up as he undid the button of Bill’s pants. “Nobody will see,” he said, tugging Bill’s jeans down his hips a little at a time, looking up at the hungry look in Bill’s eyes.
Bill gasped as Georg tugged his erection free of his pants. “Georg,” he panted, leaning back some, only to feel the frame of the windshield against his bare back.
“Come here,” Georg said, tugging him closer. He wasted absolutely no time taking Bill into his mouth, starting up an enthusiastic rhythm. Bill panted, shaking as he fought to stay balanced as Georg showed even more eagerness.
Georg groaned as he felt Bill’s thighs shaking under his hands. “Relax,” he said as he pulled off, sliding his hands up his back soothingly.
“Oh God, don’t stop,” Bill panted, hand sliding into Georg’s hair. Georg went back to his task, enjoying the ways Bill responded. When Bill came, he arched his back, crying out so that his voice echoed across the empty parking lot.
Georg smirked as Bill slumped down, hunched in on himself as he took deep, ragged breaths. “You alive?” Georg asked teasingly, earning a muffled groan as Bill laid his forehead against Georg’s shoulder.
“Shit, Georg,” he panted, then turned his head, catching Georg in a kiss, moaning when he tasted himself on Georg’s lips. Georg groaned, hands going around Bill’s waist as they kissed. He grunted when Bill reached between them, undoing his pants. He looked down, watching as Bill freed him from his pants and stroked him, kissing along his jaw and neck enthusiastically.
It didn’t take long for Georg to reach his climax, thrusting up into Bill’s fist as he came with a low moan. They sat slumped together for a while before Georg’s phone buzzed. Bill stuck his clean hand down his back pocket, tugging it free. “Who is it?” Georg asked, looking as Bill sat up and opened his phone.
“Eurgh, your crew chief,” he said, sighing. “I bet you’re being called in for a track opening,” he said.
Georg hummed, taking it. “Hello?” he asked, Bill smirked, kissing along his neck as he tried to speak. Georg’s voice kept catching as Bill hit spots he particularly liked. When he got off the phone, he glared at Bill, who smirked, kissing him firmly. “Bill,” he whined, and Bill giggled.
“You gotta go?” he asked, and Georg nodded, sliding his hands up Bill’s back soothingly. “Shit, we sorta failed at the whole ‘work on driving’ thing,” he said, making a face.
Georg smirked. “Worked on something else, though,” he said, kissing him again. “Alright, take me back to your place so I can get my car?” he asked.
Bill grumbled. “Or, I can take you and when you finish, we can go back to my place and fuck,” he said, and Georg gaped. Bill flushed, ducking his head. “Unless you don’t want-“
“Of course I want!” Georg said quickly, then eyed Bill. “Waking your sexual appetite was a bad idea, wasn’t it?” he asked, and Bill smirked.
“I said I wasn’t sure what I wanted in a serious sense, not sexually,” he said, winking. “I want your body, that’s for damn sure. You’re ridiculously hot, you know?” he asked, kissing him teasingly.
“Yeah, you’re pretty hot yourself,” Georg said, then slapped his ass. “Alright, let’s go,” he said and Bill smirked, fixing his clothes as he slid back into the driver’s seat.
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Georg went out on the track to test some new modifications on his car, leaving Bill in the garage to burn some time. He found Gustav working on Rosetta’s car and spotted Rosetta herself talking to one of the other members of her crew. “Rosetta!” he called, walking over to her.
She turned back and smiled. “Hey,” she said, then eyed him. “What’s up with you? You’re awfully… bright,” she said, and he flushed, grinning.
“Oh my God, we need to talk!” he hissed, grabbing her hands. “Gustav, I’m stealing your hot lady friend,” he said and Gustav grumbled, though Bill saw his cheeks grow pink as they rushed out.
“Bill? Where are we going?” she cried, gasping when he shoved her into the ladies room and locked the door behind them. “Bill!” she cried.
“I’msleepingwithGeorg!” he admitted in a rush, then blushed, biting his lip.
She frowned. “You’re what with who?!?” He nodded bashfully. “Wow,” she said, then frowned. “When?”
Bill giggled. “This morning! We’ve had sex twice,” he said, biting his nail. “Well, kinda,” he said, then groaned. “I’ve sorta made myself seem more experienced than I am,” he admitted. “That kinda doubles how much sex I’ve had in my life,” he said, and Rosetta snorted, rolling her eyes.
“I knew I’ve had more sex than you,” she said, giggling. “So wait, kinda-sex?” she asked.
He flushed. “Um, the first was- uh- really kinda… lustful?” he asked, making a face. “We sorta just... got naked on the floor in the living room and… yeah,” he coughed, letting her fill in the blanks. “Then in the car when we were supposed to be doing a coaching session, he totally gave me head and I gave him a hand job,” he said, and Rosetta cringed.
“Wow, thanks for that detail, mental images like that will never go away,” she said, shaking her head. “Wow, so wait, you’ve only had sex twice before that?” she asked and he nodded. “Ha, I’ve totally slept with two guys, several times each,” she said, grinning. “And you were teasing me for being a good girl,” she said, snickering.
Bill shrugged. “I had a boyfriend that I made wait for sex cause I wasn’t ready and then when I was ready, he fucked me twice and left me the next day… how much confidence can one have in relationships after that?” he asked and she pouted.
“Aww, you poor baby!” she said, hugging him. “No wonder,” she said, then smiled. “So, what’s up with Georg?” she asked.
Bill shrugged. “For now it’s just sex, but it’s more of a ‘me needing to think about it’ thing.” He crossed his arms. “I mean, I really do have absolutely no time for a relationship and I really don’t need the distraction,” he said softly.
Rosetta smirked. “Eh, the sex is good though?” she asked and Bill smirked.
“Well, the sex-ish things have been, hopefully when he’s done here, we’re going back to my place to have more sex,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows. He frowned suddenly. “Damn, I don’t have any condoms,” he said and Rosetta laughed.
“There’s a box in my car if you want to snag some,” she said and Bill raised an eyebrow. She rolled her eyes. “Hey, always be prepared and all that good shit,” she said, sighing. “Definitely don’t have a use for them,” she said pointedly. “I used to never need any so I just said I’d steal some from Kiro if I did, but then the little shit got married so he doesn’t exactly need them anymore,” she said, snickering. “And I’m not stealing Strify’s, he actually needs them.”
Bill chuckled. “Shit, I don’t need this distraction,” he said, making a face.
She shrugged. “Then call it off now before it gets too much involved,” she said.
Bill snorted. “Yeah, only now I remember how great that whole ‘another person touching your body’ thing is,” he grumbled. He sighed. “I want sex. I want a lot more sex, specifically with Georg, because he’s sexy, but at the same time, I don’t need that on my mind,” he said, biting his lip. “And there’s the whole ‘just sex or relationship?’ thing,” he said weakly.
Rosetta smiled. “Hey, you said for me to take what I want, so all I can do is say the same to you,” she said.
Bill eyed her. “But you aren’t, you’re still lingering around staring at Gustav’s butt and teasing him with tight pants, that’s far from taking what you want,” he pointed out.
She flushed. “Maybe that’s what I want, huh? Teasing and staring!”
Bill rolled his eyes. “What I want is for your roommate to stop the marathon sex with my brother. I’m having nightmares about his voice screaming my brother’s name. It’s disgusting and just plain wrong. What will be my only consolation is that I plan on being as loud as I possibly can be if we do get around to fucking tonight,” Bill said, earning gales of laughter from Rosetta.
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“Right, this isn’t happening,” Tom said, shaking his head as he pulled out of the kiss he and Strify were sharing.
Strify huffed, whining as Tom walked away to the refrigerator, putting the chocolate syrup back up. “Oh come on, Tooom,” he whined, and Tom shook his head.
“Strify, there is now way I can even want sex when I can hear that,” he said, pointing at the ceiling as he looked green.
Strify got quiet and smirked at what he heard. “OH GEORG! AH!” Strify giggled as he heard thumping.
“Baby brother sex is a major turnoff, huh?” he asked, and Tom gave him a pointed glare. “Eh, can’t say I blame you. I’m an only child, but still, that’s pretty gross,” he admitted. He sighed. “So, are we going to have sex at all or should I go?” he asked.
Tom cringed. “I’d love to say yes, but with my brother doing that where I can hear it? No way,” he said, shaking his head.
Strify pouted. “Damn, you’ve got me used to sex all the time,” he said, then smirked. “Hmm, you know, there’s a car that belongs to you out there,” he said and Tom eyed him. “With a radio we can turn up. Sex in a car,” he suggested, tugging Tom into another kiss. “We might have to leave off the chocolate syrup, but still… sex!”
Tom grinned. “Hmm, you’re probably short enough to ride me without hitting your head on the roof too hard,” he said and Strify moaned.
“Yes please!” he cried, snatching Tom towards the door to the garage.
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Bill smiled as Georg pressed his fingers along Bill’s ribs, counting them. “You’re so skinny,” he said.
Bill pouted. “I can’t help it! I eat!”
Georg smirked, kissing his lips sweetly. “I should feed you super fattening things. Bring you tons of chocolate and cupcakes and brownies,” he said, kissing him again.
Bill giggled. “You want me to be fat?” he asked, leaning up to kiss him again. “I’ll be all squishy like Gustav,” he teased.
Georg snorted. “You can’t be half Gustav’s size if you ate Gustav!” he said, laughing as he pulled Bill into his arms. “Hmm, this is nice,” he said, grinning as Bill curled up on his chest, curling an arm around his waist.
“I really like this,” Bill said softly. “Not just the sex stuff, though that is really very awesome-“ Georg snorted. “But just… this,” Bill said, squeezing him for emphasis.
“That ‘sex stuff’?” Georg teased, earning a glare. “Hey, we’ve had more sex in one day than I’ve had in the last six months, I’m not complaining,” he said, kissing Bill’s hair. “You know, I realize you still want to think, and I’m okay with it, but if you want my thoughts,” he rubbed his fingers down Bill’s arm, catching his fingers. “I sort of wouldn’t mind this becoming a habit.”
Bill sighed. “Look… I would love to say I can be yours, but the fact of it is, that we’re both so busy.”
Georg nodded, kissing his head. “I know. I just… think I could get used to this,” he said, smiling as he squeezed Bill, hugging him close. “To you,” he added.
Bill smiled, closing his eyes as he tucked his head under Georg’s chin. They were quiet for a while and Bill snickered. “Georg?” he asked.
“Hmm?” Georg grumbled, kissing his hair. “Yeah?”
Bill giggled. “You’re really good in bed,” he said and Georg chuckled, smiling.
“Go to sleep, Bill,” he said, and Bill nodded.
“Alright, but you should just know that I love your cock and like sex with you. A lot.”
“Bill!”
“Okay, okay, sleeping now, I got it!”
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Georg headed downstairs in just his jeans, yawning as he opened the refrigerator, examining its contents. “Hmm.”
“You’re still here, huh?” Georg started, turning to see Bill’s brother standing at the kitchen entrance.
“I- um, yes?” Georg tried and Tom eyed him. “Is it okay?”
“I’m glad you are, if you had skipped out in the night, I’d be hunting you down,” he said menacingly. “I know Bill is all ‘this is a bad time for me’, but he doesn’t do shit like this,” he said. “You better mean it.”
Georg shrugged, still feeling a bit afraid. “I told him whatever he wants, I’m down with it.”
Tom nodded. “Good. Because trust me, the reason he’s been single is only part because he is focusing on his career. The other part is that the first guy he ever actually dated, the first person he ever loved, that bastard broke him,” he said bitterly. “He broke my baby brother’s heart and if I had found the bastard, chances are I’d be in prison right now, you get it? So you better not hurt him. There are so few things I actually bother giving a shit about, and the most important one of those is my brother,” he said pointedly.
“You know, not that I’m trying to give you anything to kill me for,” Georg started. “but Bill is an adult. And actually your twin, if you don’t remember. Ten minutes isn’t much of a big brother- baby brother thing,” he said.
Tom huffed. “Bill has always been my baby brother. Ten minutes or ten years, he’s always been smaller, he’s always been more emotional, he’s always been the most vulnerable. He isn’t naïve, but he believes things. He wants to believe the world is a better place than it is. He refuses to see that life sucks and the world is a shitty place and even if I think it’s foolish, I’m not gonna let anybody take that away from him by hurting him half as bad as that guy did,” he said
Georg nodded. “Okay.”
Tom nodded. “So, are you leaving or staying?” he asked, shoving past him to get to the coffee maker.
Georg smirked. “I was actually going to bring Bill breakfast,” he said, grinning when he saw the surprised look on Tom’s face.
Tom eyed him curiously, then shrugged. “Yeah, he’ll like that. He’s a big girl and all,” he said, and Georg just smiled. “He’ll think its romantic or some shit,” he muttered, but Georg could tell he’d gotten the ‘Tom approves’ stamp with his plan to give Bill breakfast in bed.
Author: heartsdesire456
Rating: up to NC-17
POV: 3rd
Pairing: Bill/Georg, Rosetta/Gustav (NOT actually het), various others
Summary: Bill Kaulitz is a rising star in his racing league. Second of his team at the start of only his second season, he figures he has no worries ahead of him. However, a new driver with a mysterious past may change all of that, but will it necessarily be for the worse?
Author's Note: I shall do my WXG recap post soon... tune in for the EPIC!!!
Bill had Georg driving his car around an old abandoned factory parking lot for about an hour before they gave up, more interested in each other than practice.
“Georg, the top’s down,” Bill mumbled, moaning as Georg tugged his shirt off and lapped at his nipple. “And there’s a gear lever, and these seats don’t recline, and- oh!” he gasped, biting his lip.
Georg tugged him across the car so that his knees were on either side of Georg’s hips. “Nobody will see,” he said, grinning as he pulled Bill up, kissing along his belly. “The point of driving in the abandoned parking lot was nobody knowing we’re here,” he said, then smirked up as he undid the button of Bill’s pants. “Nobody will see,” he said, tugging Bill’s jeans down his hips a little at a time, looking up at the hungry look in Bill’s eyes.
Bill gasped as Georg tugged his erection free of his pants. “Georg,” he panted, leaning back some, only to feel the frame of the windshield against his bare back.
“Come here,” Georg said, tugging him closer. He wasted absolutely no time taking Bill into his mouth, starting up an enthusiastic rhythm. Bill panted, shaking as he fought to stay balanced as Georg showed even more eagerness.
Georg groaned as he felt Bill’s thighs shaking under his hands. “Relax,” he said as he pulled off, sliding his hands up his back soothingly.
“Oh God, don’t stop,” Bill panted, hand sliding into Georg’s hair. Georg went back to his task, enjoying the ways Bill responded. When Bill came, he arched his back, crying out so that his voice echoed across the empty parking lot.
Georg smirked as Bill slumped down, hunched in on himself as he took deep, ragged breaths. “You alive?” Georg asked teasingly, earning a muffled groan as Bill laid his forehead against Georg’s shoulder.
“Shit, Georg,” he panted, then turned his head, catching Georg in a kiss, moaning when he tasted himself on Georg’s lips. Georg groaned, hands going around Bill’s waist as they kissed. He grunted when Bill reached between them, undoing his pants. He looked down, watching as Bill freed him from his pants and stroked him, kissing along his jaw and neck enthusiastically.
It didn’t take long for Georg to reach his climax, thrusting up into Bill’s fist as he came with a low moan. They sat slumped together for a while before Georg’s phone buzzed. Bill stuck his clean hand down his back pocket, tugging it free. “Who is it?” Georg asked, looking as Bill sat up and opened his phone.
“Eurgh, your crew chief,” he said, sighing. “I bet you’re being called in for a track opening,” he said.
Georg hummed, taking it. “Hello?” he asked, Bill smirked, kissing along his neck as he tried to speak. Georg’s voice kept catching as Bill hit spots he particularly liked. When he got off the phone, he glared at Bill, who smirked, kissing him firmly. “Bill,” he whined, and Bill giggled.
“You gotta go?” he asked, and Georg nodded, sliding his hands up Bill’s back soothingly. “Shit, we sorta failed at the whole ‘work on driving’ thing,” he said, making a face.
Georg smirked. “Worked on something else, though,” he said, kissing him again. “Alright, take me back to your place so I can get my car?” he asked.
Bill grumbled. “Or, I can take you and when you finish, we can go back to my place and fuck,” he said, and Georg gaped. Bill flushed, ducking his head. “Unless you don’t want-“
“Of course I want!” Georg said quickly, then eyed Bill. “Waking your sexual appetite was a bad idea, wasn’t it?” he asked, and Bill smirked.
“I said I wasn’t sure what I wanted in a serious sense, not sexually,” he said, winking. “I want your body, that’s for damn sure. You’re ridiculously hot, you know?” he asked, kissing him teasingly.
“Yeah, you’re pretty hot yourself,” Georg said, then slapped his ass. “Alright, let’s go,” he said and Bill smirked, fixing his clothes as he slid back into the driver’s seat.
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Georg went out on the track to test some new modifications on his car, leaving Bill in the garage to burn some time. He found Gustav working on Rosetta’s car and spotted Rosetta herself talking to one of the other members of her crew. “Rosetta!” he called, walking over to her.
She turned back and smiled. “Hey,” she said, then eyed him. “What’s up with you? You’re awfully… bright,” she said, and he flushed, grinning.
“Oh my God, we need to talk!” he hissed, grabbing her hands. “Gustav, I’m stealing your hot lady friend,” he said and Gustav grumbled, though Bill saw his cheeks grow pink as they rushed out.
“Bill? Where are we going?” she cried, gasping when he shoved her into the ladies room and locked the door behind them. “Bill!” she cried.
“I’msleepingwithGeorg!” he admitted in a rush, then blushed, biting his lip.
She frowned. “You’re what with who?!?” He nodded bashfully. “Wow,” she said, then frowned. “When?”
Bill giggled. “This morning! We’ve had sex twice,” he said, biting his nail. “Well, kinda,” he said, then groaned. “I’ve sorta made myself seem more experienced than I am,” he admitted. “That kinda doubles how much sex I’ve had in my life,” he said, and Rosetta snorted, rolling her eyes.
“I knew I’ve had more sex than you,” she said, giggling. “So wait, kinda-sex?” she asked.
He flushed. “Um, the first was- uh- really kinda… lustful?” he asked, making a face. “We sorta just... got naked on the floor in the living room and… yeah,” he coughed, letting her fill in the blanks. “Then in the car when we were supposed to be doing a coaching session, he totally gave me head and I gave him a hand job,” he said, and Rosetta cringed.
“Wow, thanks for that detail, mental images like that will never go away,” she said, shaking her head. “Wow, so wait, you’ve only had sex twice before that?” she asked and he nodded. “Ha, I’ve totally slept with two guys, several times each,” she said, grinning. “And you were teasing me for being a good girl,” she said, snickering.
Bill shrugged. “I had a boyfriend that I made wait for sex cause I wasn’t ready and then when I was ready, he fucked me twice and left me the next day… how much confidence can one have in relationships after that?” he asked and she pouted.
“Aww, you poor baby!” she said, hugging him. “No wonder,” she said, then smiled. “So, what’s up with Georg?” she asked.
Bill shrugged. “For now it’s just sex, but it’s more of a ‘me needing to think about it’ thing.” He crossed his arms. “I mean, I really do have absolutely no time for a relationship and I really don’t need the distraction,” he said softly.
Rosetta smirked. “Eh, the sex is good though?” she asked and Bill smirked.
“Well, the sex-ish things have been, hopefully when he’s done here, we’re going back to my place to have more sex,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows. He frowned suddenly. “Damn, I don’t have any condoms,” he said and Rosetta laughed.
“There’s a box in my car if you want to snag some,” she said and Bill raised an eyebrow. She rolled her eyes. “Hey, always be prepared and all that good shit,” she said, sighing. “Definitely don’t have a use for them,” she said pointedly. “I used to never need any so I just said I’d steal some from Kiro if I did, but then the little shit got married so he doesn’t exactly need them anymore,” she said, snickering. “And I’m not stealing Strify’s, he actually needs them.”
Bill chuckled. “Shit, I don’t need this distraction,” he said, making a face.
She shrugged. “Then call it off now before it gets too much involved,” she said.
Bill snorted. “Yeah, only now I remember how great that whole ‘another person touching your body’ thing is,” he grumbled. He sighed. “I want sex. I want a lot more sex, specifically with Georg, because he’s sexy, but at the same time, I don’t need that on my mind,” he said, biting his lip. “And there’s the whole ‘just sex or relationship?’ thing,” he said weakly.
Rosetta smiled. “Hey, you said for me to take what I want, so all I can do is say the same to you,” she said.
Bill eyed her. “But you aren’t, you’re still lingering around staring at Gustav’s butt and teasing him with tight pants, that’s far from taking what you want,” he pointed out.
She flushed. “Maybe that’s what I want, huh? Teasing and staring!”
Bill rolled his eyes. “What I want is for your roommate to stop the marathon sex with my brother. I’m having nightmares about his voice screaming my brother’s name. It’s disgusting and just plain wrong. What will be my only consolation is that I plan on being as loud as I possibly can be if we do get around to fucking tonight,” Bill said, earning gales of laughter from Rosetta.
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“Right, this isn’t happening,” Tom said, shaking his head as he pulled out of the kiss he and Strify were sharing.
Strify huffed, whining as Tom walked away to the refrigerator, putting the chocolate syrup back up. “Oh come on, Tooom,” he whined, and Tom shook his head.
“Strify, there is now way I can even want sex when I can hear that,” he said, pointing at the ceiling as he looked green.
Strify got quiet and smirked at what he heard. “OH GEORG! AH!” Strify giggled as he heard thumping.
“Baby brother sex is a major turnoff, huh?” he asked, and Tom gave him a pointed glare. “Eh, can’t say I blame you. I’m an only child, but still, that’s pretty gross,” he admitted. He sighed. “So, are we going to have sex at all or should I go?” he asked.
Tom cringed. “I’d love to say yes, but with my brother doing that where I can hear it? No way,” he said, shaking his head.
Strify pouted. “Damn, you’ve got me used to sex all the time,” he said, then smirked. “Hmm, you know, there’s a car that belongs to you out there,” he said and Tom eyed him. “With a radio we can turn up. Sex in a car,” he suggested, tugging Tom into another kiss. “We might have to leave off the chocolate syrup, but still… sex!”
Tom grinned. “Hmm, you’re probably short enough to ride me without hitting your head on the roof too hard,” he said and Strify moaned.
“Yes please!” he cried, snatching Tom towards the door to the garage.
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Bill smiled as Georg pressed his fingers along Bill’s ribs, counting them. “You’re so skinny,” he said.
Bill pouted. “I can’t help it! I eat!”
Georg smirked, kissing his lips sweetly. “I should feed you super fattening things. Bring you tons of chocolate and cupcakes and brownies,” he said, kissing him again.
Bill giggled. “You want me to be fat?” he asked, leaning up to kiss him again. “I’ll be all squishy like Gustav,” he teased.
Georg snorted. “You can’t be half Gustav’s size if you ate Gustav!” he said, laughing as he pulled Bill into his arms. “Hmm, this is nice,” he said, grinning as Bill curled up on his chest, curling an arm around his waist.
“I really like this,” Bill said softly. “Not just the sex stuff, though that is really very awesome-“ Georg snorted. “But just… this,” Bill said, squeezing him for emphasis.
“That ‘sex stuff’?” Georg teased, earning a glare. “Hey, we’ve had more sex in one day than I’ve had in the last six months, I’m not complaining,” he said, kissing Bill’s hair. “You know, I realize you still want to think, and I’m okay with it, but if you want my thoughts,” he rubbed his fingers down Bill’s arm, catching his fingers. “I sort of wouldn’t mind this becoming a habit.”
Bill sighed. “Look… I would love to say I can be yours, but the fact of it is, that we’re both so busy.”
Georg nodded, kissing his head. “I know. I just… think I could get used to this,” he said, smiling as he squeezed Bill, hugging him close. “To you,” he added.
Bill smiled, closing his eyes as he tucked his head under Georg’s chin. They were quiet for a while and Bill snickered. “Georg?” he asked.
“Hmm?” Georg grumbled, kissing his hair. “Yeah?”
Bill giggled. “You’re really good in bed,” he said and Georg chuckled, smiling.
“Go to sleep, Bill,” he said, and Bill nodded.
“Alright, but you should just know that I love your cock and like sex with you. A lot.”
“Bill!”
“Okay, okay, sleeping now, I got it!”
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Georg headed downstairs in just his jeans, yawning as he opened the refrigerator, examining its contents. “Hmm.”
“You’re still here, huh?” Georg started, turning to see Bill’s brother standing at the kitchen entrance.
“I- um, yes?” Georg tried and Tom eyed him. “Is it okay?”
“I’m glad you are, if you had skipped out in the night, I’d be hunting you down,” he said menacingly. “I know Bill is all ‘this is a bad time for me’, but he doesn’t do shit like this,” he said. “You better mean it.”
Georg shrugged, still feeling a bit afraid. “I told him whatever he wants, I’m down with it.”
Tom nodded. “Good. Because trust me, the reason he’s been single is only part because he is focusing on his career. The other part is that the first guy he ever actually dated, the first person he ever loved, that bastard broke him,” he said bitterly. “He broke my baby brother’s heart and if I had found the bastard, chances are I’d be in prison right now, you get it? So you better not hurt him. There are so few things I actually bother giving a shit about, and the most important one of those is my brother,” he said pointedly.
“You know, not that I’m trying to give you anything to kill me for,” Georg started. “but Bill is an adult. And actually your twin, if you don’t remember. Ten minutes isn’t much of a big brother- baby brother thing,” he said.
Tom huffed. “Bill has always been my baby brother. Ten minutes or ten years, he’s always been smaller, he’s always been more emotional, he’s always been the most vulnerable. He isn’t naïve, but he believes things. He wants to believe the world is a better place than it is. He refuses to see that life sucks and the world is a shitty place and even if I think it’s foolish, I’m not gonna let anybody take that away from him by hurting him half as bad as that guy did,” he said
Georg nodded. “Okay.”
Tom nodded. “So, are you leaving or staying?” he asked, shoving past him to get to the coffee maker.
Georg smirked. “I was actually going to bring Bill breakfast,” he said, grinning when he saw the surprised look on Tom’s face.
Tom eyed him curiously, then shrugged. “Yeah, he’ll like that. He’s a big girl and all,” he said, and Georg just smiled. “He’ll think its romantic or some shit,” he muttered, but Georg could tell he’d gotten the ‘Tom approves’ stamp with his plan to give Bill breakfast in bed.
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