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Title: Sticky Situation
Author: Dark-Dreymer
Pairing: Will/Finn
Dedicated To: darkwords_ifind who won the “Best Werewolf” category for last month's challenge.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: PWP, intercrural
He was lying on Will's bed, the older man sprawled comfortably across him like usual, one hand against the nape of the other man's neck to pull him closer as their lips slid together. The young man keened softly at the sensation of Will's tongue tracing over his lower lip as the older man pulled back, one hand trailing down Finn's body to the buckle of his pants.
“Is this okay?” Will questioned, his voice husky as his lips ghosted across the shell of the young man's ear.
Finn shivered, his pupils dilating swiftly as a surge of desire shot through him, and he summoned his wits enough to answer, “S-sure.”
The older man answered with a hungry grin that sent another burst of want through Finn, his cock pulsed with the flow of blood and he turned aside; calling up his mood-killer memory to avoid landing himself in a sticky situation, he exhaled softly as Will's deft hands unbuckled his pants and alleviated some of the strain.
With the outline of his cock clearly visible against the taut fabric of his underwear the young man felt a touch of modesty, “I-it's okay, right?”
Will looked up, a softness growing in his gaze, and he leaned back over the younger man; pressing their lips together again.
“You don't have to be ashamed of your body, Finn,” He assured once the lingering kiss was broken, “You. Are. Gorgeous.” Each word was punctuated with a kiss.
The young man's cheeks bloomed with pink and a pleased grin grew, “I think maybe this is a 'you show me yours, I'll show you mine' thing,” He suggested nervously.
Without hesitation the older man sat back, unbuttoning his jeans and pushing both them and his underwear down. Finn stared with awe as he saw his boyfriend's cock for the first time, the warmth of arousal flooding him; a sensation that only intensified when Will dragged a hand along his length and hissed with pleasure at the sensation.
“I'm so gay,” The young man mumbled to himself, watching the other man's hand stroking his erection to its full size.
Will chuckled throatily and placed a tender hand to his lover's chin, tilting his gaze up to meet his eyes, “Take your pants off.”
Finn gulped audibly and shuffled to the edge of the mattress, pushing his pants down his legs and recalling all the details of his calamitous driving practice; the feel of the wheel under his hands, the jarring lurch of impact, the sound of his mom's panicked cries. Leaving his pants and underwear in a pile at the side of the bed, he started to peel off his socks and turned back to the older man. As he watched, Will unearthed a tube from the drawer in the bedside cabinet and threw it onto the bed.
The young man picked the tube up warily, “W-what are we going to d-do?”
Sensing his lover's hesitance, Will crossed the bed and knelt behind the younger man; wrapping his arms securely around him and pressing a soft kiss to his neck, “We don't have to do anything you don't want to.”
Finn felt the older man's cock pressing against his back and felt a tight clenching at the thought of penetrative intercourse, “I don't think I'm ready for, y'know, sex or whatever... is there, could we try something else?”
“Of course,” Will answered without pause, his hand sliding down the young man's torso to take hold of Finn's hardened cock, “I can just do this,” He explained calmly, squeezing the turgid flesh gently, “or we could try something more.”
“More?” The young man asked, with interest.
Will smiled and dropped a kiss on Finn's shoulder, his hand leaving the young man's erection to instead pull up the hem of his t-shirt. Once the shirt was over Finn's head, he shuffled backwards and turned the young man's shoulders; guiding him onto his back on the bed.
“Will?” Finn asked hesitantly where he saw the older man reach for the tube.
“It's okay,” Will reassured, stroking Finn's belly with one hand and delighting in the tremble of his abdominal muscles, “Just trust me.”
He watched the brief conflict in his young lover's gaze, but with the sharp nod that followed a moment later he saw the wariness die down in place of complete trust. Given confidence by Finn's faith in him, Will popped the cap on the tube and squeezed a dollop of the clear gel onto his fingers; lowering his hand to the younger man's body he rubbed the slick gel into the warm flesh of Finn's inner thigh.
“That's... kind of nice,” Finn stated after a few seconds.
Will smiled in reply and leaned down over the younger man, capturing his lips again and resuming their kisses as his hand continued to rub across Finn's thigh; tentatively close to the young man's erection. He broke their kisses briefly a couple of times to squeeze more lubricant from the tube, on the third occasion Finn was surprised when the older man's hand didn't settle back onto him swiftly but when he opened his eyes he found Will once again stroking his own erection; however, this time he was coating it with lube.
Beginning to understand how all the pieces fit together, Finn sat upright and picked up the tube, when Will opened his eyes to see what the younger man was doing Finn held it questioningly, “Can I?”
Will let go instantly, a gesture of obvious compliance. The younger man coated his fingers with the slick lubricant and then wrapped them around his lover's cock, stroking it tentatively at first and then with more confidence when he was rewarded with an approving moan. The angle was new, but the fundamental skill of having a hand to an erection was something Finn was familiar with and so he incorporated the techniques he knew he enjoyed; sliding loosely from root to tip, rubbing his thumb across the head and using his spare hand to fondle Will's balls.
“Oh fuck, Finn!” The older man gasped appreciatively, shifting their position until he was kneeling between the young man's thighs.
Finn had to relent his hold on Will, he was somewhat annoyed with that until he felt the first slide of the older man's erection against his lubricated thigh. The maneuver caused blessed friction against his stiff cock, more sensation than he could ever hope to replicate with only his hand, and from the choked groan from his partner Finn got the impression that it was good for Will too.
The young man's hands settled on Will's hip and back respectively, gripping and clutching and assisting in the prolonged pistoning of the older man's hips; eliciting sweet bliss for them both.
Condensed heat grew inside Finn and he knew the sensation, “I'm gonna come,” He warned.
“Do it,” Will commanded with a hard, quick kiss, “Come for me, Finn.”
Pearly-white spunk shot forth from Finn's tip before the older man had even finished speaking, it spattered across the young man's abdomen and was followed by several further bursts of fluid. Finn felt his breathing grow heavy and his head lolled back, “I'm sorry, Will. God I'm sorry, I shouldn't ha-”
Will interrupted the young man's apologetic rambling with a grunt, his teeth grit and his eyes screwed shut as his own orgasm hit and a fresh load of ejaculate landed on Finn's torso. The older man's head dropped onto Finn's shoulder and the young man felt the warmth of Will's heavy breaths spreading across his skin.
The two lay together for a few tranquil minutes. Finn could feel the heat rising from his body, the slickness of sweat on his skin, the stickiness of lubricant and spunk, the slight irritation of Will's coarse chest hair rubbing against him, the continued sensation of the older man's warm exhales and the touch of fingers rubbing lazily along his side.
He tried to pull Will back when the older man finally made a move to get up, the other man watching him with wry amusement, “I'll be ten seconds.” Finn counted aloud in petulant challenge, but true to his word the older man had returned to the bedroom with a washcloth before he'd reached seven. The cool cloth felt good against the warm skin and cleared away the stickiness, but Finn still preferred it when the cloth was put aside and it was Will's bare hand running over his body once again.
“We, um, we just had sex, right?” He queried, running his still-socked foot along Will's leg.
“We did,” The older man confirmed.
“And we'll get to have sex again soon, right?” Finn prompted.
Will chuckled and combated Finn's trailing foot with a wandering hand, “I'm sure that can be arranged.”