Yesterday was national kissing day, and I was talking about how it would have been a good excuse for a kiss meme, and how it seemed those kind of themed memes seemed to have died out a little
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Re: CS/TAI, Gabe/William - Like I'm Feeling YouromanticalgirlJuly 8 2011, 02:02:49 UTC
Gabe is sober and William is very, very drunk. He is the kind of drunk that makes Gabe think that he was playing either ‘Truth or Dare’ or “I Never’ or both with Pete and Travie. He’s the kind of drunk that reminds Gabe of the time his brother, Ricky, had his stomach pumped and Diego had stood over him and shaken his head, disappointment in his features.
“I’m drunk.” William, on the other hand, is damn proud of the fact that he’s three sheets to the wind. “I can’t feel my fingers.”
Gabe reaches out, taking William’s hand in his. Without giving it much thought, he lifts William’s hands to his mouth and kisses the tips of each finger. William watches him with shining eyes, smiling wide and bright. “How about now?”
“Nope. Nothing.” William wiggles them, sliding his lower lip out in an exaggerated pout. “It’s very sad. No fingers for William. Playing the guitar is gonna be a bitch now.”
“That’s why you have Carden and Tomrad.” Gabe kisses then licks William’s palm. “How about that?”
“Nope. Numb. Poor William.” He shakes his head, but his pout is suffering from the fact that he can’t quite stop smiling. “Writing lyrics with my left foot like Christie Brown. I could win someone an Oscar.”
“Daniel Day Lewis isn’t good looking enough to play you.” He kisses William’s wrist, scraping his teeth lightly over the skin, the veins dark beneath it. He keeps his eyes on William’s face, his mouth. “Not sure anyone is.”
“Do that again. I might have felt that.” Gabe repeats the gestures, sucking at his skin this time. William’s eyes close halfway, his lashes darkening the curve of his cheek. His voice changes when he speaks, a little more breathless. “Nope. Nothing. Very sad.”
“I think that’s a sign of too much alcohol.”
“Nah. I beat Travie and Pete. They were passed out when I left.”
“They probably had a little more than alcohol in their system.” Gabe trails a finger up the inside of William’s forearm. “What were you three up to?”
“Don’t remember really. But I totally won.” He shivers as Gabe moves closer, pressing a soft kiss to the inside of William’s elbow.
“Still nothing?”
“N-no.” His eyes are completely closed now, his lips parted. Gabe kisses him again, sucking this time, listening to William’s breath hitch. “N-nothing a-at a-a-a-all.”
“Mmmm. Pity.” He traces the curve of William’s bicep with his tongue and then bites lightly at the bulge of muscle. “What are we going to do now?”
“I…” William has to stop, catch his breath as Gabe bypasses his shoulders for the collar of William’s shirt, nuzzling where it meets the skin. “D-don’t remember what…”
“Hmm?” Gabe mouths at William’s neck, guiding him back onto the couch, one knee sliding between both of William’s legs as he braces himself over him. William’s head is tilted back, exposing the long stretch of his throat and Gabe helps himself to the beat of his pulse, sliding his tongue and teeth and lips over it. “Feeling anything, Beckett?”
William’s hips rock upward, his cock hard in his jeans as he thrusts against Gabe’s thigh. “N-nothing. N-nothing at all.”
“Pity,” Gabe bites the back curve of William’s jaw, tasting sweat and heat. “Because this is supposed to feel good.”
“’m…’m sure it d-does. Would. If…if I could…oh…God.” His hands grab Gabe’s hips, holding him steady as he rocks up against him. Gabe gives up the game, fitting his mouth over William’s, fucking it slowly with his tongue. William moans and Gabe has to thrust down, finding a rhythm with him. “G-gabe. Fuck.”
He slides a hand along the nape of William’s neck, holding his head still, losing himself in the kiss as their bodies move together. He bites his lower lip, sucking for a moment before pulling back and staring at the wet, swollen pinkness of William’s mouth. “Your band going to miss you if you don’t show back up tonight?”
William shakes his head. “Won’t notice.”
“C’mon then.” He pulls back, tugging William to his feet. “I’d tell you not to worry, you won’t feel a thing, but I’m pretty sure you’re going to be feeling me for a while.”
Re: CS/TAI, Gabe/William - Like I'm Feeling YouheyhoolouJuly 10 2011, 16:50:22 UTC
They were my first bandom OTP, but sadly not as big a ship as some of the others, so whenever I find fic as lovely as this, I just flail and squeak happily :D thank you!
“I’m drunk.” William, on the other hand, is damn proud of the fact that he’s three sheets to the wind. “I can’t feel my fingers.”
Gabe reaches out, taking William’s hand in his. Without giving it much thought, he lifts William’s hands to his mouth and kisses the tips of each finger. William watches him with shining eyes, smiling wide and bright. “How about now?”
“Nope. Nothing.” William wiggles them, sliding his lower lip out in an exaggerated pout. “It’s very sad. No fingers for William. Playing the guitar is gonna be a bitch now.”
“That’s why you have Carden and Tomrad.” Gabe kisses then licks William’s palm. “How about that?”
“Nope. Numb. Poor William.” He shakes his head, but his pout is suffering from the fact that he can’t quite stop smiling. “Writing lyrics with my left foot like Christie Brown. I could win someone an Oscar.”
“Daniel Day Lewis isn’t good looking enough to play you.” He kisses William’s wrist, scraping his teeth lightly over the skin, the veins dark beneath it. He keeps his eyes on William’s face, his mouth. “Not sure anyone is.”
“Do that again. I might have felt that.” Gabe repeats the gestures, sucking at his skin this time. William’s eyes close halfway, his lashes darkening the curve of his cheek. His voice changes when he speaks, a little more breathless. “Nope. Nothing. Very sad.”
“I think that’s a sign of too much alcohol.”
“Nah. I beat Travie and Pete. They were passed out when I left.”
“They probably had a little more than alcohol in their system.” Gabe trails a finger up the inside of William’s forearm. “What were you three up to?”
“Don’t remember really. But I totally won.” He shivers as Gabe moves closer, pressing a soft kiss to the inside of William’s elbow.
“Still nothing?”
“N-no.” His eyes are completely closed now, his lips parted. Gabe kisses him again, sucking this time, listening to William’s breath hitch. “N-nothing a-at a-a-a-all.”
“Mmmm. Pity.” He traces the curve of William’s bicep with his tongue and then bites lightly at the bulge of muscle. “What are we going to do now?”
“I…” William has to stop, catch his breath as Gabe bypasses his shoulders for the collar of William’s shirt, nuzzling where it meets the skin. “D-don’t remember what…”
“Hmm?” Gabe mouths at William’s neck, guiding him back onto the couch, one knee sliding between both of William’s legs as he braces himself over him. William’s head is tilted back, exposing the long stretch of his throat and Gabe helps himself to the beat of his pulse, sliding his tongue and teeth and lips over it. “Feeling anything, Beckett?”
William’s hips rock upward, his cock hard in his jeans as he thrusts against Gabe’s thigh. “N-nothing. N-nothing at all.”
“Pity,” Gabe bites the back curve of William’s jaw, tasting sweat and heat. “Because this is supposed to feel good.”
“’m…’m sure it d-does. Would. If…if I could…oh…God.” His hands grab Gabe’s hips, holding him steady as he rocks up against him. Gabe gives up the game, fitting his mouth over William’s, fucking it slowly with his tongue. William moans and Gabe has to thrust down, finding a rhythm with him. “G-gabe. Fuck.”
He slides a hand along the nape of William’s neck, holding his head still, losing himself in the kiss as their bodies move together. He bites his lower lip, sucking for a moment before pulling back and staring at the wet, swollen pinkness of William’s mouth. “Your band going to miss you if you don’t show back up tonight?”
William shakes his head. “Won’t notice.”
“C’mon then.” He pulls back, tugging William to his feet. “I’d tell you not to worry, you won’t feel a thing, but I’m pretty sure you’re going to be feeling me for a while.”
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Like, seriously, hot and beautiful and...yes.
I miss them and I love this. <3
“Don’t remember really. But I totally won.” Oh, Beckett.
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Also, finger kissing *___*
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My face right now, pretty much; *______*
this is so perfectly them &hearts,
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