[ male!mal ] it's a small crime and I got no excuse
It was a job almost like any other. Almost, in that Dom was absent from the job, the architect working with a different team that needed a capable builder. Mal and Arthur, meanwhile, were performing a simple extraction, a job that required no new or fancy designs. So Mal and Dom had separated for their respective jobs. Mal and Arthur, being ( Read more... )
He shirked his jacket and vest, pulled off his tie - all folded on the bedside table - and unclipped his belt, slowing his movements as he thought about the job. The job, and wanting to fuck Arthur, wanting to hear what he sounded like if Mal sucked him off, or if he bent Arthur's legs up and fucked him. What he would taste like.
Mal had never cheated on Dom; had had many lovers before him, but had stayed faithful. But even before this he'd felt like he wanted more, wanted something else. And Arthur had brought those feelings to a head.
Slowly, he unbuttoned his shirt and thought about it. Could he do it? Could he ask Arthur for those things, changing their relationship? Changing the very nature of his and Dom's as well?
Mal was selfish, he knew. He knew he wanted those things, wanted to taste Arthur and go back to Dom knowing he had tasted the point man. Even as he worried the thought he knew his mind was made up.
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Dom was his friend and Mal was married to him. While he found Mal attractive in several ways... he wasn't sure they could engage in... whatever he had seen for a moment there in Mal's eyes. He was sure that it wouldn't be fair to Dom.
When he got out of the shower and dried off, some water still on his skin, his hair wet and unkempt, he made sure the towel was secure around his waist when he exited the bathroom. He went over to his suitcase - back to Mal - and was collecting the clothes he was planning on putting on back in the bathroom.
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Now, it was now or never.
He stepped over to Arthur, footsteps quiet and then louder when he was within touching distance, but he didn't touch. Not yet, but he did make sure he was a moments from stepping into his path if he had to and then said "Arthur," coy and throaty.
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As it was, when he heard that voice he kept going through his suitcase, not turning around, even as he felt his own pulse quicken slightly. "Mal?"
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He let go of the clothes in his suitcase and reached a hand to Mal's shirt, gripping it tightly and pulling the other man closer as Arthur slid his eyes to look at him. His only answer was an arched brow, as if to say, "May I help you?"
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'Stop me,' it seemed to dare, Mal's nails digging in just slightly as he pressed his mouth to Arthur's neck, teeth and tongue scraping over muscle and pulse.
There would be no declarations here. His offer was going to be wordless, physical. The offer of 'one night' implied.
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Could they really do this? Even for just one night? (It was obvious this would be the only time - it better be the only time...) But by the time Arthur had finished processing that statement, his lips were already mouthing at Mal's temple, inhaling his scent while the hand in the other man's shirt was being tugged out of his pants.
Guess they both had Arthur's answer even before the point man knew it.
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And the way Mal was handling him right then was definitely pushing a few as he let out a small breathy noise at the skin-to-skin contact. Arthur didn't resist the kiss, feeling himself harden again already as he yielded to it, making a needy sound in the other man's mouth as one hand went to cling at Mal's back, the other trying to undo his pants.
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He didn't know what he wanted to do first, but tasting- ah, tasting seemed like a good idea. Mal's hand slid down Arthur's back with a hint of nails, hand slipping under the towel to squeeze his ass slightly, and then tugging at the fabric of the towel, to make it fall open.
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He dragged his nails down Mal's back, finding himself very pleased at the toned muscle he was finding on his body. He was shorter than Arthur by an inch or two and seemed as slim but his body ended up being much harder than the point man had imagined it to be.
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Still teasingly stroking the other man he bit gently at the front of his neck, and then harder at his collarbone, his check, teeth tugging lightly at a nipple, slithering his way down Arthur's body.
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He let out a little moan at the bite and then a soft cry at his nipple being tugged, a hand going into Mal's hair at that. He leaned down enough to suck the other man's earlobe into his mouth and bite down on it.
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Everything was so different about Arthur, so intoxicating. Mal grunted, tugging on Arthur's hair to pull his head back, then letting go as he continued to lick and bite his way down, going to his knees in front of Arthur.
He bit next to his bellybutton and then slid both hands to grip the slim hips, even as he leaned down, looking up at Arthur as he slid his mouth over the head of his cock, sucking gently.
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He gave another groan at his still wet hair being tugged, feeling droplets of water trickle down his temple and back, his heavy breathing filling the silent room as Mal continued his way down his body, feeling himself flush at being so utterly exposed to the other man in this way. He bit down on his bottom lip at the biting and hands on his hips, looking down and watching Mal.
He let out a slight gasp at Mal sucking the head of his cock into his mouth before making a breathy little noise, running a surprisingly gentle hand through the other man's hair, licking his lips as he moved his hips forward a little, wondering if Mal would take him in deeper.
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