Fic: Thanksgiving Break

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Title: Thanksgiving Break
Author: queenitsy
Rating: NC17 (graphic sex)
Notes: Dedicated to elvensorceress. Happy late birthday! :D
(Oh. Also: this is technically part of the frat!verse, but since it's PWP, I don't think context is required. I swear, I will write something with a plot soon.)
Summary: If Chad had made a to-do list for Thanksgiving break, having sex with

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[elvensorceress]

So, every time I go to comment on this, I reread and end up flailing and going "IAOHFBNSDKLMFSDVFNSLDCIASDUIFJSDNLVSDJKLSNDVSOHOTOMGGGGGG!!!!!!!" And that really isn't constructive. Or English. But I want you to know that I really, really, really love this. I always adore how you write the boys. And this whole verse is made of so much win that all I can do is sit here with a stupid grin.

Chad didn't have a chance to say anything in response before Ryan moved, one hand making its way around to the back of Chad's shirt, and he shoved. Unprepared, Chad stumbled a few steps forward, and caught himself against the kitchen table. But before he could even ask, Ryan was behind him, pressed tight against his back.
"Relax," Ryan murmured. "I promise I'll be gentle."
"Don't promise that," Chad said, his voice low.
"Even better," Ryan said, and bit his earlobe.

That is still one of the hottest things in existence. OMG seriously.

"Condom," Ryan interrupted.
Chad jutted his ass out, emphasizing the back pocket where he kept his wallet. "Wallet," he said.

And I lauuuugh at that every time. Oh, boys. Also? NICE mental image.

"Keep going," he managed to pant. "I want to feel you come."
Ryan gave him a wicked smile, but didn't say anything

And now we're back to ASIDKHJFSDLKNSDJBCSKJLDCNSJD!!!!!!

"Is it always that good or have you ruined me for life?" Chad asked, grinning.
Hehehehehehehe. Oh, Chad. Between that and the very end... there's no hope for him anymore. Completely ruined for life.

So much love, bb. Thanks for the dedication!
♥♥♥♥♥