Where The Lines Overlap
Title: Where The Lines Overlap
Author: Marley x_luvjwalk5
Pairing: Jon/Ryan with voyeur!Tom
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,276
Summary: Tom's casual trip to the bathroom ends up being more when he walks in on his friends Jon and Ryan. (Written for prompt #42: Voyeurism)
Author's Notes: As usual, huuge thanks to moonsized_eyes for the beta. You're the best bb! And thanks to my muse, Dillian for having the best ideas and never stopping to encourage me. I have no idea what this would be without you girls ♥
Title belongs to Paramore.
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Tom has been searching for Jon for about half an hour, or at least it seemed like half an hour, he's not really sure. He's probably too drunk to be able to count anyway.
Jon organized this huge party for Clover's second birthday but Tom knows it was just a pretext to see all his old friends and get drunk.
Clover herself is asleep on the couch, curled up against Dylan and a passed-out Sean. Tom is so going to make fun of him for weeks because of that.
But right now Tom just really wants to find Jon. They haven't been able to talk a lot during the evening and he kind of misses his best friend a lot. Conversations through phone lines really aren't the same and he's tired of hearing Jon's voicemail over and over again.
He climbs up the stairs to the bathroom and checks that there is nobody making out in the shower before taking a piss.
When he gets out he walks towards Jon's room because for some reason he hasn't looked there yet and maybe he should have started there, he thinks.
Jon's room is empty though and Tom starts to close the door again when he hears a sound. He stops in his tracks and waits until he hears it again, a low mumble as if someone was saying something from behind a wall.
He steps back into the room and he can see light coming from the bathroom, door barely open and the voice is clearly originating from in there.
Tom walks to the door and the carpet makes his steps soft and soundless, disappearing under the music coming from downstairs. He wants to announce himself, say something in case it's not Jon but he's cut off by the sight he discovers once he can look inside.
Jon and Ryan are standing against the counter, both shirtless and Ryan is whispering things in Jon's ear that have him biting his lip. Jon's eyes are closed and from the movements of Ryan's arm it's pretty obvious that he's jerking him off. Jon lets out a low moan that goes straight to Tom's cock and suddenly he can't look away.
To be honest, Tom had always thought Jon was hot and he would've hooked up with him if he wasn't too afraid it would fuck up their friendship because they both suck at staying friends with their exes. But then Jon met Ryan and fell head over heels in love with him and Tom would never want to destroy what they have.
Of course he still wants Jon, but he wants him to be happy too and if Ryan can give him that then Tom is okay with it.
But if he can have this; finally being able to see Jon in a way he never thought he would, even in his wildest dreams, then Tom is okay with it too.
He can see Jon moving his hips to meet Ryan's rhythm and he wishes he could see what Ryan was doing to get those noises pouring out from Jon's mouth. Soft grunts that break off in high-pitched whines.
Ryan says something that has Jon nodding and then he opens his eyes and kisses Ryan hard.
It's not the first time Tom is seeing them kiss, far from it. They're not openly overt about their relationship, mostly keeping it to hand holding and chaste kisses from time to time. Tom catches them sometimes, making out backstage in a dark corner where they think nobody can see them and he always watches, a little bit too long before walking away.
But this time is different, with Jon panting and taking everything he can from Ryan. Cradling his face in his hands and pushing his tongue deep into Ryan's mouth.
He can see them getting lost in each other and it doesn't make him feel jealous, it makes him want more.
It's only when Jon pushes his jeans down that Tom realizes he's hard.
Tom doesn't want to jerk off to the sight of his best friend having sex but then Jon makes another noise and Tom decides to forget about what he's supposed to do and what not.
He looks down for a second, quickly opening his pants and pushing his hand inside. He curls his hand around his cock, giving it a first short squeeze that has him biting his lip to stay quiet.
When he glances inside again Jon and Ryan have changed positions and Jon is bracing himself on the counter, head resting on his arm as Ryan works him open. He's making soft grunting noises every time Ryan twists his fingers, hips pushing back against his hand.
Tom would be making fun of Jon for being the one on the bottom (Sean seriously owes him 50 bucks now) if it wasn't also fucking hot and Tom wishes he was the one who gets to fuck him, who gets to be inside him.
If Tom's been keeping up right, they're at 3 fingers now and Jon is getting louder. "C'mon, Ry," he says, breathless and Tom doesn't know how Ryan can possibly ignore a request like that.
But apparently Ryan can't say no to Jon either because he's pulling back and opening his pants. He doesn't even push them down completely, just pulls the zipper down and takes his cock out. He gives himself a few fast strokes before rolling the condom on, lubing himself up and pushing inside.
Jon lets out a long moan at that and his body goes rigid, chest heaving with his deep breaths. Ryan isn't moving, keeping his hips pinned against Jon's ass as he lets his palms skim over Jon's back, kneading in the tense muscles.
Tom is stroking his cock with long, slow strokes and when Ryan finally moves again he picks up his rhythm and jerks himself off in time with them. If he closes his eyes it's like he's the one fucking Jon instead of Ryan.
He doesn't close his eyes though, doesn't want to miss a second of the spectacle that's playing in front of him.
Jon is making noises again and honestly Tom never would have thought he was the loud kind. But the sounds are so hot and Tom wishes he could record them and keep them forever.
Ryan is fucking Jon hard and rough and Tom wonders why he's not taking his time before he remembers they're at a party, Jon's party and people are going to look for them. He doesn't want to get caught, doesn't want this moment to be interrupted and he pulls harder on his dick.
Jon is moving his hand down and he groans when he curls it around his leaking cock, pumping furiously. Ryan is practically shoving him against the counter every time he pushes in and Jon is just taking it, little uh-uhn noises escaping from mouth.
His thighs are trembling and he's close and Tom just stares at him as Ryan pushes in harder, whispering encouraging words to him. Jon twists his wrist hard and then he's coming, hot spurts on his hand and it's the hottest thing Tom has ever experienced.
The groan that pours out of his mouth goes straight to Tom's cock and then he's coming too, teeth biting down on his hand to keep quiet. It hits him hard and then he's slumping down against the door frame.
He's breathing heavily, his knees are hurting and he knows he should leave before Jon or Ryan sees him. He stands up, legs shaking and turns around as Ryan slumps down on Jon's back.
Author: Marley x_luvjwalk5
Pairing: Jon/Ryan with voyeur!Tom
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,276
Summary: Tom's casual trip to the bathroom ends up being more when he walks in on his friends Jon and Ryan. (Written for prompt #42: Voyeurism)
Author's Notes: As usual, huuge thanks to moonsized_eyes for the beta. You're the best bb! And thanks to my muse, Dillian for having the best ideas and never stopping to encourage me. I have no idea what this would be without you girls ♥
Title belongs to Paramore.
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Tom has been searching for Jon for about half an hour, or at least it seemed like half an hour, he's not really sure. He's probably too drunk to be able to count anyway.
Jon organized this huge party for Clover's second birthday but Tom knows it was just a pretext to see all his old friends and get drunk.
Clover herself is asleep on the couch, curled up against Dylan and a passed-out Sean. Tom is so going to make fun of him for weeks because of that.
But right now Tom just really wants to find Jon. They haven't been able to talk a lot during the evening and he kind of misses his best friend a lot. Conversations through phone lines really aren't the same and he's tired of hearing Jon's voicemail over and over again.
He climbs up the stairs to the bathroom and checks that there is nobody making out in the shower before taking a piss.
When he gets out he walks towards Jon's room because for some reason he hasn't looked there yet and maybe he should have started there, he thinks.
Jon's room is empty though and Tom starts to close the door again when he hears a sound. He stops in his tracks and waits until he hears it again, a low mumble as if someone was saying something from behind a wall.
He steps back into the room and he can see light coming from the bathroom, door barely open and the voice is clearly originating from in there.
Tom walks to the door and the carpet makes his steps soft and soundless, disappearing under the music coming from downstairs. He wants to announce himself, say something in case it's not Jon but he's cut off by the sight he discovers once he can look inside.
Jon and Ryan are standing against the counter, both shirtless and Ryan is whispering things in Jon's ear that have him biting his lip. Jon's eyes are closed and from the movements of Ryan's arm it's pretty obvious that he's jerking him off. Jon lets out a low moan that goes straight to Tom's cock and suddenly he can't look away.
To be honest, Tom had always thought Jon was hot and he would've hooked up with him if he wasn't too afraid it would fuck up their friendship because they both suck at staying friends with their exes. But then Jon met Ryan and fell head over heels in love with him and Tom would never want to destroy what they have.
Of course he still wants Jon, but he wants him to be happy too and if Ryan can give him that then Tom is okay with it.
But if he can have this; finally being able to see Jon in a way he never thought he would, even in his wildest dreams, then Tom is okay with it too.
He can see Jon moving his hips to meet Ryan's rhythm and he wishes he could see what Ryan was doing to get those noises pouring out from Jon's mouth. Soft grunts that break off in high-pitched whines.
Ryan says something that has Jon nodding and then he opens his eyes and kisses Ryan hard.
It's not the first time Tom is seeing them kiss, far from it. They're not openly overt about their relationship, mostly keeping it to hand holding and chaste kisses from time to time. Tom catches them sometimes, making out backstage in a dark corner where they think nobody can see them and he always watches, a little bit too long before walking away.
But this time is different, with Jon panting and taking everything he can from Ryan. Cradling his face in his hands and pushing his tongue deep into Ryan's mouth.
He can see them getting lost in each other and it doesn't make him feel jealous, it makes him want more.
It's only when Jon pushes his jeans down that Tom realizes he's hard.
Tom doesn't want to jerk off to the sight of his best friend having sex but then Jon makes another noise and Tom decides to forget about what he's supposed to do and what not.
He looks down for a second, quickly opening his pants and pushing his hand inside. He curls his hand around his cock, giving it a first short squeeze that has him biting his lip to stay quiet.
When he glances inside again Jon and Ryan have changed positions and Jon is bracing himself on the counter, head resting on his arm as Ryan works him open. He's making soft grunting noises every time Ryan twists his fingers, hips pushing back against his hand.
Tom would be making fun of Jon for being the one on the bottom (Sean seriously owes him 50 bucks now) if it wasn't also fucking hot and Tom wishes he was the one who gets to fuck him, who gets to be inside him.
If Tom's been keeping up right, they're at 3 fingers now and Jon is getting louder. "C'mon, Ry," he says, breathless and Tom doesn't know how Ryan can possibly ignore a request like that.
But apparently Ryan can't say no to Jon either because he's pulling back and opening his pants. He doesn't even push them down completely, just pulls the zipper down and takes his cock out. He gives himself a few fast strokes before rolling the condom on, lubing himself up and pushing inside.
Jon lets out a long moan at that and his body goes rigid, chest heaving with his deep breaths. Ryan isn't moving, keeping his hips pinned against Jon's ass as he lets his palms skim over Jon's back, kneading in the tense muscles.
Tom is stroking his cock with long, slow strokes and when Ryan finally moves again he picks up his rhythm and jerks himself off in time with them. If he closes his eyes it's like he's the one fucking Jon instead of Ryan.
He doesn't close his eyes though, doesn't want to miss a second of the spectacle that's playing in front of him.
Jon is making noises again and honestly Tom never would have thought he was the loud kind. But the sounds are so hot and Tom wishes he could record them and keep them forever.
Ryan is fucking Jon hard and rough and Tom wonders why he's not taking his time before he remembers they're at a party, Jon's party and people are going to look for them. He doesn't want to get caught, doesn't want this moment to be interrupted and he pulls harder on his dick.
Jon is moving his hand down and he groans when he curls it around his leaking cock, pumping furiously. Ryan is practically shoving him against the counter every time he pushes in and Jon is just taking it, little uh-uhn noises escaping from mouth.
His thighs are trembling and he's close and Tom just stares at him as Ryan pushes in harder, whispering encouraging words to him. Jon twists his wrist hard and then he's coming, hot spurts on his hand and it's the hottest thing Tom has ever experienced.
The groan that pours out of his mouth goes straight to Tom's cock and then he's coming too, teeth biting down on his hand to keep quiet. It hits him hard and then he's slumping down against the door frame.
He's breathing heavily, his knees are hurting and he knows he should leave before Jon or Ryan sees him. He stands up, legs shaking and turns around as Ryan slumps down on Jon's back.