Almost Easy
Summary: Number forty-five in table; Rydon are a couple; Gabilliam's being held off b/c Will's too young.
Disclaimer: Guh, I WISH I owned.
Ryan and Brendon broke up the band two weeks ago. There really wasn't a reason why other than the fact that Ryan wanted to do something different than Brendon did. They're still together as a couple, just not a band. Jon and Spencer had been drifting away for a while now anyway, so the breakup only helped. Ryan's trying to find them a bassist and a drummer. Jon's actually working more on the drummer part than Ryan is. Right now Ryan's talking to Andy, their current - and, hopefully, permanent - bassist.
"The whole . . . beat . . . It just doesn't fit-"
"That's what she said," Gabe called from the kitchen.
Ryan glared in his general direction before continuing, "I think it needs a drum beat, you know; a really strong rhythm."
Pete began to giggle and Ryan glared at him, daring him to say it. Pete tried to cover his laughs & failed, finally just leaving the room.
"Do you have the lyrics finished yet?" Ryan asked as Pete & Gabe returned.
"I, uh, kind of didn't get to-"
"It's cool. We'll finish later-"
"That's what she said!" Gabe & Pete shouted together, grinning stupidly. Ryan glared some more as he stood and led Andy to the door.
"Sorry about the ass hats. I’ll see ya later," he promised.
"Bye," Jon called behind him. Ryan shut the door and rounded on his friends.
"You guys are such immature assholes! I said you could stay while I met with Andy, but, damn it, if this song gets all fucked up because of your middle school level jokes, I swear to God I'll kill you both in your sleep!" Gabe was still grinning, but Pete thought Ryan was serious.
"Ryan?" Brendon called from their bedroom.
"-And now you’ve woken Bren- I'm coming-"
"That's what she said," Pete whispered. Gabe's grin only grew as he high-fived Pete and Ryan gave up on glaring.
"Fuck, I'm just not gonna talk anymore. You're hard as hell-"
"Also what she said," Gabe interrupted.
"to get along with," Ryan hissed, stomping back to his room.
"Well, that was fun," Gabe chuckled, tossing his empty glass in to the sink. "See ya later, Petey. I'm gonna go see Billy boy."
Pete's face fell. He'd enjoyed hanging out with Gabe. "I, uh- I guess I'll see ya, then," Pete mumbled.
"Peace, fuckers!" Gabe shouted behind him before the door shut.
“Hey, you’re up,” Ryan smiled, crawling into bed beside Brendon.
“You okay? I heard you yelling an-"
"Pete and Gabe are assholes."
"Yea, but you already knew that and you love them."
"No, I love you," Ryan whispered, stretching forward to press his lips to Brendon's. "Sleep well?"
"Until you got up, yea," Ryan blushed a bit and Brendon grinned. "I'm gonna take a shower. Go hang out with Pete; I'm pretty sure Gabe went to see his boyfriend."
"William's not his boyfriend."
"William's a boy and he's Gabe friend . . ." Ryan chuckled and kissed Brendon once more before returning to the living room.
William and Gabe have been dodging around each other for two weeks - since the breakup of Panic! and the day they met. Everyone knows Gabe likes - or at least, is attracted to (a.k.a wants to fuck) - William, but Gabe won’t do anything about it because William’s only seventeen.
"Seventeen and a half, actually,” William would say.
"Top of the morning to you, Billiam!" Gabe called upon entering the apartment without bothering to knock.
"It's two o'clock in the afternoon and I'm in the shower, bitch!" William snapped back. Gabe chuckled and made himself comfortable on William's couch.
"I'll be here when ya get out."
"Haven't you got anywhere else to go?" William asked as he shut off the cold water - yes, he’d been taking a cold shower and the reason why was stretched out across his couch - and stepped out of the stall.
"Already went to Ryro's and annoyed the fuck outta him! Now-" Gabe stopped as William entered the living clad in only a towel. "H- Hi," he stuttered, eyes shamelessly roaming. William smirked and Gabe averted his eyes, reminding himself that William was underage. Gabe may be a whore, but he's not about to get charged for statutory rape.
William decided, fuck it, and, walked over to Gabe. He dropped his towel, straddling Gabe as their lips met. William pressed against Gabe, in more way than one, not letting Gabe stop him. He began to grind his hips and Gabe moaned into his mouth, lifting his hands to tangle in William's hair.
Then, William was on the floor, naked and hard, and Gabe was stomping out of the apartment, shouting about William 'cheating' and how 'that wasn't fair'.
William wasn't quite sure what had happened, so he got back into the cold shower.
Brendon bounced into the kitchen and grinned at Ryan and Pete.
"Good morning, guys," he said brightly.
"It's almost three in the afternoon," Pete mumbled. Brendon shrugged and walked over to Ryan.
"You're really close," Ryan noted amusedly.
"This only works if I'm close," Brendon whispered back, standing on his tiptoes to press his lips to Ryan's once again. Pete gagged and Ryan was kind enough to flip him off as Brendon slipped his tongue past Ryan's lips.
"Come on!" Pete shouted. Ryan pulled away smiling; Brendon laughing. "You two suck," Pete grumbled.
"Actually, only Brendon does. Usually, I just-"
"Ryan!" Pete cut him off. Ryan & Brendon laughed together, enjoying teasing one of their best friends. Then, the front door slammed open and Gabe rushed in.
"Beckett's a bitch," Gabe said plainly, storming back to the bathroom. Ryan and Pete smirked as they heard the shower start.
"Cold showers suck," Brendon said empathetically. Ryan raised a questioning eyebrow at his boyfriend. "Just saying," Brendon mumbled.
"Someone should go help him," Ryan said, turning to look obviously at Pete.
Pete just scoffed and Ryan grinned. He'd only been joking, after all.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," Gabe groaned, shivering under the cold water. He wasn't supposed to let William do that! He shouldn't have even gone over there.
The shower helped. I mean, it didn't help, but it helped; you know, with Gabe's little problem.
Anyway, Ryan's knocking on the door now.
"Need any help in there?!"
"Fuck off!"
"I thought you were-" Gabe swung open the door & shoved Ryan away. "Dude, towel!" Ryan shouted. Pete grinned and Brendon laughed as Gabe dashed back to the bathroom.
"At least he wasn't still hard," Brendon mumbled. Ryan raised his eyebrows at Brendon once again and Brendon just shrugged as Gabe returned with a towel around his waist. It felt like déjà vu to Gabe. Hadn't William exited his bathroom in only a towel just an hour earlier? Well, that hadn't gone too well. Only . . . it’d gone so great.
"I need help," Gabe sighed, taking a seat at the kitchen table.
"You need to just sleep with him," Ryan laughed.
"He's seven fucking teen!" Gabe shouted back.
Ryan raised his hands in surrender, "Don't yell at me. It's not my fault."
"I'll be right back," Brendon said quickly, rushing back to his & Ryan's bedroom.
"Okay, anyway . . ." Ryan mumbled.
"This sucks," Gabe groaned, dropping his heads in his arms on the table.
"Poor Gabey," Ryan cooed, rubbing Gabe's back in soothing circles.
Pete raised his eyebrows at Ryan questioningly and Ryan just shrugged.
Then, Brendon screeched from the next room, "Oh my God! Gabe, get your ass in here! You will not believe this!"
"You can sleep with William, Gabe! The age of consent in North America is fourteen an-" Gabe didn't hear anymore. He was in the bathroom pulling his jeans back on, and then running out to his car.
"Have fun!" Pete shouted from the door. Gabe just grinned at Pete as he backed out.
"Alright, Pete, you gotta leave," Ryan said.
"Why?" Pete asked confusedly.
"Leave," Ryan called behind him, returning to the bed room where Brendon still sat.
"I'm not leaving!" Pete called after him, grabbing a box of cereal from the kitchen.
"William!" Gabe shouted breathlessly, bursting into the apartment. He heard the shower running and dashed for the bathroom door. It wasn't locked. William was seriously asking to get raped; unlocked doors, naked in the shower, and definitely not big enough to defend himself against anyone. Even Pete, as short as he is, could beat up Will if he had to.
Gabe shed his jeans once again and climbed into the shower, "Fuck! William!" He shouted, spinning around to flip the water off. He turned around smirking, "Take cold showers much?"
William was wide eyed & frozen. Gabe's smirk only grew.
He raised his hand & snapped in front of William's face, causing him to jump a bit, "Beckett? Get out of here; we're fucking. Now."
"Uh . . . what?" William said. Gabe was clearly already hard, and a bit surprised William's eyes hadn't strayed down there yet. God knows Gabe's eyes have hardly been upward since he climbed in. Anyway, Gabe didn't want to wait. He grabbed William's face in his hands and pulled their lips together, pouring himself into the kiss.
"Come on," Gabe mumbled against William's lips, stepping backwards out of the shower. William's hands roamed over Gabe's chest as their tongues fought & Gabe guided them blindly to William's bedroom.
"Brendon," Ryan said from his spot in front of the closed door. Brendon hummed to let Ryan know he was listening, but Ryan wanted more attention than that. "Brendon," he said again.
"What, Ry?" Brendon sighed, turning to face his boyfriend. Ryan smiled; perfect. He straddled Brendon quickly, flinging his arm around the boy's neck.
"So, that got me kind of horny and . . ." Ryan smiled and leaned in to kiss Brendon slowly. Brendon stood up as Ryan kissed him again and Ryan only moved with him. When Brendon moved towards the bed, though, Ryan stopped him. "But first, we've got to get Pete out of here."
"How do you plan on doing that?" Brendon chuckled.
Ryan tucked his head into Brendon's neck and whispered, "Really sorry about this." Then, he spun Brendon around and slammed him against their door, grinding his hips into Brendon's fiercely. "Moan for me, Brendon," Ryan breathed into Brendon's ear.
Brendon obliged, loudly. Ryan smirked to himself as he tugged at Brendon's shirt. Brendon removed it quickly, then took of Ryan's for him. Brendon bent over to suck at Ryan's collar bone - his weak spot.
"Brendon!" Ryan moaned, being sure to be as loud as he could. He heard a giggle slip from Brendon's lips as the front door slammed shut. Well, Pete left.
William fell on top of Gabe as they finally found the bed and he let Gabe flip them over. After all, Gabe is top kind of guy and William is, clearly, a bottom kind of guy. Gabe didn't have the patience for prepping William right now, but William wasn't much of a masochist. So, Gabe kissed and bit his way down William's chest while William reached for the lube in his nightstand.
The small noises William was making as Gabe bit the skin around William's waist was not helping with the patience thing.
"God, hurry up," Gabe groaned, bringing his lips back to William's. William's hands snaked down and spread the lube over him evenly. "William," Gabe moaned, begging him to just hurry up.
Any other time with anyone else William would say, "be patient, -insert name here-," but he just pressed his lips to Gabe's as he wiped his hand off clean with the sheets.
William wiggled around and lined himself up with Gabe.
"Bill?" Gabe whispered cautiously.
"Just go," Will moaned and Gabe indulged in the request, pushing into William quickly. "G- God, Gabe!" William screamed and neither knew if it was from pain or pleasure. Gabe told himself it was pleasure & kept moving. William moaned and lowered his hand to his own dick.
"Fuck, William," Gabe groaned as he watched William toying with himself - ‘cause really, how many things are hotter than that?
"That is not something you needed to apologize for," Brendon gasped, kissing his way along Ryan's jaw.
"Aw, Bear, I'm not even done with you yet," Ryan cooed, lying Brendon down on the bed & undoing their jeans.
"Good," Brendon mumbled against Ryan's lips, causing both boys to smile.
Brendon shuffled off his jeans as Ryan whispered, "I'm about to make a liar out of myself," and licked the outside of Brendon's ear. Brendon watched with wide eyes as Ryan kissed his way back down his chest. Ryan glanced up with an evil smile. He'd never actually blown Brendon before, but knew he could give one hell of a blow job. "Ready?" Ryan smirked. Brendon just nodded and gasped as Ryan licked over the head. He licked up and down each side of Brendon's shaft, one hand holding his hips down because Brendon bucks. A lot.
"F-fuck, Ryan," Brendon gasped as he shot his load down Ryan's throat and Ryan swallowed every bit of it. Ryan sucked him dry and smiled softly as he pulled off Brendon. "Yo- Your turn now?" Brendon said breathlessly, smiling still from the high.
"Nope," Ryan blushed a bit as he crawled up beside Brendon.
"You mean. . . You came without me even touching you?" Brendon smirked. Ryan blushed a bit more and nodded as Brendon snuggled into his side, laying his head on Ryan's chest. "I love you, Ryro."
"I love you too, Brenny bear."
"Fucking hell, Gabe," William moaned and he moaned loud. Gabe came at the sound of his own name on William's lips, collapsing beside William, who, of course, had come first. William sighed, "Gabe?"
"Yea, Bill?" Gabe gasped, still trying to catch his breath. He turned over & let William curl into his side, resting his head on Gabe's shoulder.
"Is this really just a fuck?" Gabe didn't answer right away and William was beginning to be afraid of the answer.
"No, I don't think it is," Gabe finally admitted.
William turned his head a bit to look up at Gabe, "Really?"
"I- I really like you, William," Gabe whispered. Will smiled and lifted his head, pressing his lips to Gabe's jaw softly.
"I like you too, Gabanti."
Disclaimer: Guh, I WISH I owned.
Ryan and Brendon broke up the band two weeks ago. There really wasn't a reason why other than the fact that Ryan wanted to do something different than Brendon did. They're still together as a couple, just not a band. Jon and Spencer had been drifting away for a while now anyway, so the breakup only helped. Ryan's trying to find them a bassist and a drummer. Jon's actually working more on the drummer part than Ryan is. Right now Ryan's talking to Andy, their current - and, hopefully, permanent - bassist.
"The whole . . . beat . . . It just doesn't fit-"
"That's what she said," Gabe called from the kitchen.
Ryan glared in his general direction before continuing, "I think it needs a drum beat, you know; a really strong rhythm."
Pete began to giggle and Ryan glared at him, daring him to say it. Pete tried to cover his laughs & failed, finally just leaving the room.
"Do you have the lyrics finished yet?" Ryan asked as Pete & Gabe returned.
"I, uh, kind of didn't get to-"
"It's cool. We'll finish later-"
"That's what she said!" Gabe & Pete shouted together, grinning stupidly. Ryan glared some more as he stood and led Andy to the door.
"Sorry about the ass hats. I’ll see ya later," he promised.
"Bye," Jon called behind him. Ryan shut the door and rounded on his friends.
"You guys are such immature assholes! I said you could stay while I met with Andy, but, damn it, if this song gets all fucked up because of your middle school level jokes, I swear to God I'll kill you both in your sleep!" Gabe was still grinning, but Pete thought Ryan was serious.
"Ryan?" Brendon called from their bedroom.
"-And now you’ve woken Bren- I'm coming-"
"That's what she said," Pete whispered. Gabe's grin only grew as he high-fived Pete and Ryan gave up on glaring.
"Fuck, I'm just not gonna talk anymore. You're hard as hell-"
"Also what she said," Gabe interrupted.
"to get along with," Ryan hissed, stomping back to his room.
"Well, that was fun," Gabe chuckled, tossing his empty glass in to the sink. "See ya later, Petey. I'm gonna go see Billy boy."
Pete's face fell. He'd enjoyed hanging out with Gabe. "I, uh- I guess I'll see ya, then," Pete mumbled.
"Peace, fuckers!" Gabe shouted behind him before the door shut.
“Hey, you’re up,” Ryan smiled, crawling into bed beside Brendon.
“You okay? I heard you yelling an-"
"Pete and Gabe are assholes."
"Yea, but you already knew that and you love them."
"No, I love you," Ryan whispered, stretching forward to press his lips to Brendon's. "Sleep well?"
"Until you got up, yea," Ryan blushed a bit and Brendon grinned. "I'm gonna take a shower. Go hang out with Pete; I'm pretty sure Gabe went to see his boyfriend."
"William's not his boyfriend."
"William's a boy and he's Gabe friend . . ." Ryan chuckled and kissed Brendon once more before returning to the living room.
William and Gabe have been dodging around each other for two weeks - since the breakup of Panic! and the day they met. Everyone knows Gabe likes - or at least, is attracted to (a.k.a wants to fuck) - William, but Gabe won’t do anything about it because William’s only seventeen.
"Seventeen and a half, actually,” William would say.
"Top of the morning to you, Billiam!" Gabe called upon entering the apartment without bothering to knock.
"It's two o'clock in the afternoon and I'm in the shower, bitch!" William snapped back. Gabe chuckled and made himself comfortable on William's couch.
"I'll be here when ya get out."
"Haven't you got anywhere else to go?" William asked as he shut off the cold water - yes, he’d been taking a cold shower and the reason why was stretched out across his couch - and stepped out of the stall.
"Already went to Ryro's and annoyed the fuck outta him! Now-" Gabe stopped as William entered the living clad in only a towel. "H- Hi," he stuttered, eyes shamelessly roaming. William smirked and Gabe averted his eyes, reminding himself that William was underage. Gabe may be a whore, but he's not about to get charged for statutory rape.
William decided, fuck it, and, walked over to Gabe. He dropped his towel, straddling Gabe as their lips met. William pressed against Gabe, in more way than one, not letting Gabe stop him. He began to grind his hips and Gabe moaned into his mouth, lifting his hands to tangle in William's hair.
Then, William was on the floor, naked and hard, and Gabe was stomping out of the apartment, shouting about William 'cheating' and how 'that wasn't fair'.
William wasn't quite sure what had happened, so he got back into the cold shower.
Brendon bounced into the kitchen and grinned at Ryan and Pete.
"Good morning, guys," he said brightly.
"It's almost three in the afternoon," Pete mumbled. Brendon shrugged and walked over to Ryan.
"You're really close," Ryan noted amusedly.
"This only works if I'm close," Brendon whispered back, standing on his tiptoes to press his lips to Ryan's once again. Pete gagged and Ryan was kind enough to flip him off as Brendon slipped his tongue past Ryan's lips.
"Come on!" Pete shouted. Ryan pulled away smiling; Brendon laughing. "You two suck," Pete grumbled.
"Actually, only Brendon does. Usually, I just-"
"Ryan!" Pete cut him off. Ryan & Brendon laughed together, enjoying teasing one of their best friends. Then, the front door slammed open and Gabe rushed in.
"Beckett's a bitch," Gabe said plainly, storming back to the bathroom. Ryan and Pete smirked as they heard the shower start.
"Cold showers suck," Brendon said empathetically. Ryan raised a questioning eyebrow at his boyfriend. "Just saying," Brendon mumbled.
"Someone should go help him," Ryan said, turning to look obviously at Pete.
Pete just scoffed and Ryan grinned. He'd only been joking, after all.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," Gabe groaned, shivering under the cold water. He wasn't supposed to let William do that! He shouldn't have even gone over there.
The shower helped. I mean, it didn't help, but it helped; you know, with Gabe's little problem.
Anyway, Ryan's knocking on the door now.
"Need any help in there?!"
"Fuck off!"
"I thought you were-" Gabe swung open the door & shoved Ryan away. "Dude, towel!" Ryan shouted. Pete grinned and Brendon laughed as Gabe dashed back to the bathroom.
"At least he wasn't still hard," Brendon mumbled. Ryan raised his eyebrows at Brendon once again and Brendon just shrugged as Gabe returned with a towel around his waist. It felt like déjà vu to Gabe. Hadn't William exited his bathroom in only a towel just an hour earlier? Well, that hadn't gone too well. Only . . . it’d gone so great.
"I need help," Gabe sighed, taking a seat at the kitchen table.
"You need to just sleep with him," Ryan laughed.
"He's seven fucking teen!" Gabe shouted back.
Ryan raised his hands in surrender, "Don't yell at me. It's not my fault."
"I'll be right back," Brendon said quickly, rushing back to his & Ryan's bedroom.
"Okay, anyway . . ." Ryan mumbled.
"This sucks," Gabe groaned, dropping his heads in his arms on the table.
"Poor Gabey," Ryan cooed, rubbing Gabe's back in soothing circles.
Pete raised his eyebrows at Ryan questioningly and Ryan just shrugged.
Then, Brendon screeched from the next room, "Oh my God! Gabe, get your ass in here! You will not believe this!"
"You can sleep with William, Gabe! The age of consent in North America is fourteen an-" Gabe didn't hear anymore. He was in the bathroom pulling his jeans back on, and then running out to his car.
"Have fun!" Pete shouted from the door. Gabe just grinned at Pete as he backed out.
"Alright, Pete, you gotta leave," Ryan said.
"Why?" Pete asked confusedly.
"Leave," Ryan called behind him, returning to the bed room where Brendon still sat.
"I'm not leaving!" Pete called after him, grabbing a box of cereal from the kitchen.
"William!" Gabe shouted breathlessly, bursting into the apartment. He heard the shower running and dashed for the bathroom door. It wasn't locked. William was seriously asking to get raped; unlocked doors, naked in the shower, and definitely not big enough to defend himself against anyone. Even Pete, as short as he is, could beat up Will if he had to.
Gabe shed his jeans once again and climbed into the shower, "Fuck! William!" He shouted, spinning around to flip the water off. He turned around smirking, "Take cold showers much?"
William was wide eyed & frozen. Gabe's smirk only grew.
He raised his hand & snapped in front of William's face, causing him to jump a bit, "Beckett? Get out of here; we're fucking. Now."
"Uh . . . what?" William said. Gabe was clearly already hard, and a bit surprised William's eyes hadn't strayed down there yet. God knows Gabe's eyes have hardly been upward since he climbed in. Anyway, Gabe didn't want to wait. He grabbed William's face in his hands and pulled their lips together, pouring himself into the kiss.
"Come on," Gabe mumbled against William's lips, stepping backwards out of the shower. William's hands roamed over Gabe's chest as their tongues fought & Gabe guided them blindly to William's bedroom.
"Brendon," Ryan said from his spot in front of the closed door. Brendon hummed to let Ryan know he was listening, but Ryan wanted more attention than that. "Brendon," he said again.
"What, Ry?" Brendon sighed, turning to face his boyfriend. Ryan smiled; perfect. He straddled Brendon quickly, flinging his arm around the boy's neck.
"So, that got me kind of horny and . . ." Ryan smiled and leaned in to kiss Brendon slowly. Brendon stood up as Ryan kissed him again and Ryan only moved with him. When Brendon moved towards the bed, though, Ryan stopped him. "But first, we've got to get Pete out of here."
"How do you plan on doing that?" Brendon chuckled.
Ryan tucked his head into Brendon's neck and whispered, "Really sorry about this." Then, he spun Brendon around and slammed him against their door, grinding his hips into Brendon's fiercely. "Moan for me, Brendon," Ryan breathed into Brendon's ear.
Brendon obliged, loudly. Ryan smirked to himself as he tugged at Brendon's shirt. Brendon removed it quickly, then took of Ryan's for him. Brendon bent over to suck at Ryan's collar bone - his weak spot.
"Brendon!" Ryan moaned, being sure to be as loud as he could. He heard a giggle slip from Brendon's lips as the front door slammed shut. Well, Pete left.
William fell on top of Gabe as they finally found the bed and he let Gabe flip them over. After all, Gabe is top kind of guy and William is, clearly, a bottom kind of guy. Gabe didn't have the patience for prepping William right now, but William wasn't much of a masochist. So, Gabe kissed and bit his way down William's chest while William reached for the lube in his nightstand.
The small noises William was making as Gabe bit the skin around William's waist was not helping with the patience thing.
"God, hurry up," Gabe groaned, bringing his lips back to William's. William's hands snaked down and spread the lube over him evenly. "William," Gabe moaned, begging him to just hurry up.
Any other time with anyone else William would say, "be patient, -insert name here-," but he just pressed his lips to Gabe's as he wiped his hand off clean with the sheets.
William wiggled around and lined himself up with Gabe.
"Bill?" Gabe whispered cautiously.
"Just go," Will moaned and Gabe indulged in the request, pushing into William quickly. "G- God, Gabe!" William screamed and neither knew if it was from pain or pleasure. Gabe told himself it was pleasure & kept moving. William moaned and lowered his hand to his own dick.
"Fuck, William," Gabe groaned as he watched William toying with himself - ‘cause really, how many things are hotter than that?
"That is not something you needed to apologize for," Brendon gasped, kissing his way along Ryan's jaw.
"Aw, Bear, I'm not even done with you yet," Ryan cooed, lying Brendon down on the bed & undoing their jeans.
"Good," Brendon mumbled against Ryan's lips, causing both boys to smile.
Brendon shuffled off his jeans as Ryan whispered, "I'm about to make a liar out of myself," and licked the outside of Brendon's ear. Brendon watched with wide eyes as Ryan kissed his way back down his chest. Ryan glanced up with an evil smile. He'd never actually blown Brendon before, but knew he could give one hell of a blow job. "Ready?" Ryan smirked. Brendon just nodded and gasped as Ryan licked over the head. He licked up and down each side of Brendon's shaft, one hand holding his hips down because Brendon bucks. A lot.
"F-fuck, Ryan," Brendon gasped as he shot his load down Ryan's throat and Ryan swallowed every bit of it. Ryan sucked him dry and smiled softly as he pulled off Brendon. "Yo- Your turn now?" Brendon said breathlessly, smiling still from the high.
"Nope," Ryan blushed a bit as he crawled up beside Brendon.
"You mean. . . You came without me even touching you?" Brendon smirked. Ryan blushed a bit more and nodded as Brendon snuggled into his side, laying his head on Ryan's chest. "I love you, Ryro."
"I love you too, Brenny bear."
"Fucking hell, Gabe," William moaned and he moaned loud. Gabe came at the sound of his own name on William's lips, collapsing beside William, who, of course, had come first. William sighed, "Gabe?"
"Yea, Bill?" Gabe gasped, still trying to catch his breath. He turned over & let William curl into his side, resting his head on Gabe's shoulder.
"Is this really just a fuck?" Gabe didn't answer right away and William was beginning to be afraid of the answer.
"No, I don't think it is," Gabe finally admitted.
William turned his head a bit to look up at Gabe, "Really?"
"I- I really like you, William," Gabe whispered. Will smiled and lifted his head, pressing his lips to Gabe's jaw softly.
"I like you too, Gabanti."