Fill: You Spin Me (Round And Round) 2/2redorchidsDecember 25 2010, 00:12:27 UTC
Brendon could feel his hand shake as he reached down between them again, grabbing the bottle and spinning it.
Spencer barely let it come to a stop before leaning in and kissing him again.
“Tongues this time,” Spencer managed between kisses. “Please, Brendon, can I-?”
Brendon parted his lips on a moan, wrapping both arms around Spencer’s neck to have something to hold on to. Spencer scrambled closer, pushing Brendon back, and a couple of glorious (if rather awkward and somewhat painful) seconds later, Brendon was on his back on the floor with Spencer on top of him, sharing deep, wet kisses and feeling that if he died right then, he wouldn’t even mind it.
Spencer moved against him, shifting his weight, and Brendon moaned helplessly into his mouth, hips pushing against the pressure involuntarily. Spencer broke the kiss, and Brendon could hear a breath hitch in his throat, before Spencer moved again, setting a slow, hesitant rhythm.
Brendon seriously would end up dying from this.
He tried to help out as best he could, pushing up when Spencer pushed down, curling his arms and legs around him tightly to assure himself that this was actually happening. Spencer started making gorgeous, choked-out noises above him, and Brendon pulled his face back down so they could kiss, swallowing every sound Spencer made and trying to give his own back in return.
He felt himself getting close much faster than he would have liked and had a momentary burst of panic, because they hadn’t got to that spin yet-if there even was a spin for that, Brendon wished he’d done his research a little better before suggesting this game to Spencer as a way to move their new and fragile relationship forward-and what if what was about to happen was not okay, or would somehow scare Spencer off or-
His fingers twisted themselves hard in Spencer’s hair, and he felt his whole body stiffen, pleasure shooting through him and bleeding out everywhere, making it impossible for him to do anything other than press his face to Spencer’s neck and squeeze his eyes shut, trying to keep himself conscious through the most intense orgasm he’d ever had in his life.
Somewhere in the rush, he was dimly aware of Spencer crying out as well, and then everything was a swirl of bright, white light until his body slumped and he felt like he could pull air into his lungs again.
“Holy shit,” he whispered, feeling a wave of insane happiness wash over him as he opened his eyes and looked into Spencer’s flushed face. Spencer looked undone in a way Brendon hadn’t even imagined possible, and he did so because what they’d-what Brendon had-
“I love you,” he breathed, unable to stop the words before they were already there, spilling from his lips and tumbling into the space between them.
Spencer’s eyes widened, and Brendon felt sick with fear suddenly, sure he’d done it then, that he’d ruined everything by moving to fast, and desperately began turning his brain around, looking for a way to take it all back.
Spencer kissed him. Hard.
“You’re amazing,” Spencer whispered when he finally pulled back, raising a hand to Brendon’s face and looking at him with eyes so dark, they almost looked black. “I love you. Too, I mean. I love you too.”
He leaned in again, chasing Brendon’s lips with his own. Brendon met him willingly, feeling his heart beat far too hard and fast in his chest.
Re: Fill: You Spin Me (Round And Round) 2/2redorchidsJanuary 4 2011, 08:31:49 UTC
God, we used to play this all the time in middle school (which, looking back, is kind of weird, as everyone was in that strange place where you kind of start noticing sexy stuff but don't really know what to do with it yet? Meaning it was pretty much 50% "ew!cooties!ew!" and 50% "kissing \o/!" *headdesk*).
Spencer barely let it come to a stop before leaning in and kissing him again.
“Tongues this time,” Spencer managed between kisses. “Please, Brendon, can I-?”
Brendon parted his lips on a moan, wrapping both arms around Spencer’s neck to have something to hold on to. Spencer scrambled closer, pushing Brendon back, and a couple of glorious (if rather awkward and somewhat painful) seconds later, Brendon was on his back on the floor with Spencer on top of him, sharing deep, wet kisses and feeling that if he died right then, he wouldn’t even mind it.
Spencer moved against him, shifting his weight, and Brendon moaned helplessly into his mouth, hips pushing against the pressure involuntarily. Spencer broke the kiss, and Brendon could hear a breath hitch in his throat, before Spencer moved again, setting a slow, hesitant rhythm.
Brendon seriously would end up dying from this.
He tried to help out as best he could, pushing up when Spencer pushed down, curling his arms and legs around him tightly to assure himself that this was actually happening. Spencer started making gorgeous, choked-out noises above him, and Brendon pulled his face back down so they could kiss, swallowing every sound Spencer made and trying to give his own back in return.
He felt himself getting close much faster than he would have liked and had a momentary burst of panic, because they hadn’t got to that spin yet-if there even was a spin for that, Brendon wished he’d done his research a little better before suggesting this game to Spencer as a way to move their new and fragile relationship forward-and what if what was about to happen was not okay, or would somehow scare Spencer off or-
His fingers twisted themselves hard in Spencer’s hair, and he felt his whole body stiffen, pleasure shooting through him and bleeding out everywhere, making it impossible for him to do anything other than press his face to Spencer’s neck and squeeze his eyes shut, trying to keep himself conscious through the most intense orgasm he’d ever had in his life.
Somewhere in the rush, he was dimly aware of Spencer crying out as well, and then everything was a swirl of bright, white light until his body slumped and he felt like he could pull air into his lungs again.
“Holy shit,” he whispered, feeling a wave of insane happiness wash over him as he opened his eyes and looked into Spencer’s flushed face. Spencer looked undone in a way Brendon hadn’t even imagined possible, and he did so because what they’d-what Brendon had-
“I love you,” he breathed, unable to stop the words before they were already there, spilling from his lips and tumbling into the space between them.
Spencer’s eyes widened, and Brendon felt sick with fear suddenly, sure he’d done it then, that he’d ruined everything by moving to fast, and desperately began turning his brain around, looking for a way to take it all back.
Spencer kissed him. Hard.
“You’re amazing,” Spencer whispered when he finally pulled back, raising a hand to Brendon’s face and looking at him with eyes so dark, they almost looked black. “I love you. Too, I mean. I love you too.”
He leaned in again, chasing Brendon’s lips with his own. Brendon met him willingly, feeling his heart beat far too hard and fast in his chest.
Spin the bottle was the best game ever.
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