Our Little Story
Title: Our Little Story
Chapter Title: This Is Our House
Chapter: 1/? (depends how often i get bored)
Rating: NC17
Pairings: Gabe/William
Warnings: Un-betad. And if man on man disterbs you then you should probly not read this. OH and not well written at all.
Summary: Gabe's thoughts to him self during snuggle time then what Williams lazyness can lead too.
Notes: I DON'T OWN GABE OR WILLIAM. if thats not already obvious O.o....and the Chapter Title is from We The Kings song 'This Is Our Town'.
I got REALLY bored and i boubt anyone will read this, but if someone does then just know, I know it sucks and is un betad, but I didn't feel like do home work, and like i said, I was bored and right now it's 11 pm... so thats my excuse for it's crapness =]
His kisses were like heaven, and the faces he makes when I tickle him are priceless.
Right now we are on the couch at home, our home. A flat we share on the third floor in New York, Not too big, but not a box, we both love it, and each other, which is what matters. OH and our room is SO perfect. As you walk in the first thing you notice is our HUGE bed (which is quite fun mind you). William designed it himself, I was kicked out whilst he had a jolly time painting and stuffing pillows. I honestly thought I would hate it, but it has grown on me, and the fact it was all my Bilvy's doing makes it all the more loveable. ANYWAY, they bed is black and metal, with swirly patterns at each end, OH and the pillows! I swear to god there is more pillows on our bed then any other non-royal bed. Not that our bed isn't royal. It only is because William in my beautiful knight in skinny leg jeans. BACK TO THE BED! It has like, curtain meshy things hanging from each corner, so you can completely close it off, it’s very romantic with some candles. We have only done that once, the night after it was finished. Dam that night was good. THE SHEETS! They’re white. Very basic, but it still looks lovely, seeing as though the carpet is white and all. And William has this rule were I'm not aloud to go anywhere near the bedroom if I'm sick or drunk. So now I just make him stay with me in the lounge room with me if I'm not well. The bed is parallel to the window to the right of it, and to the left is our shared walk in wardrobe with a mirror on the front (also fun to use). OH and at the foot of our bed is like this REALLY comfortable couch, which is AWESOME for snuggling and Williams reading.
Oh, speak of the sexy beast. It's a scary part in the movie, and he's getting all edgy. YAY, this ensures snuggling later. Dating a movie nerd has it's up sides, you find out about all these weird movies I never knew existed, and you always know what to get him. But there is the down side. The arguing with the TV about movie reviews that he doesn't agree with and actors that don't suit the rolls and so on. But I love when he gets all wound up and frustrated, then he usually wants relaxation sex. Which I am happy to help with.
Ohk, while I have more time to think I shall inform you about our bathroom. Which, again, I didn't get a say in, but love none the less. Its kind of old school-ish, I think they are called French doors? well anyway, they are glass, and we hardly EVER close them, but they look really nice and separate the bathroom from the bedroom. Cool huh? Everything is always very clean looking (no thanks to me). But I have to say my most favourite part of the bathroom in the HUGE bath tub on the far end directly in line with the entrance, and there fore the bed. Giving me perfect view while William baths.
Hehehe, some just got stabbed and Bilvy jumped almost 4 feet in the air! I think it might be time for bed, just before there is a cliffhanger end that wont let him sleep for a month. As cute as he is when he is jumpy (mind you he is always cute) I hate it when he wakes me up to look under the bed before he goes to the toilet. I reach down an tap his arm gently, careful not to scare him too much.
"Hey, don't you think it's time for bed?" I asked stroking his hair.
"Only if you do," He whispered back forgetting about the movie and sitting up in my lap.
"Yeah.... but I'm NOT carrying you.... again." I said jokingly, and weakly pushing him off my legs, making him pout and cross his arms. I nudged him again. His face went from a pout to a glare, his lips creasing in a tight line and eyes narrowing. Sighing, I hook my arm behind his back and the other under his knees. "Big baby." I murmur as I stand up with his cradled against my chest, but before he gets comfy, I drop his legs. Instead of him letting go however, he simply wraps them around my waist like a monkey and mutters something like 'good try'. Supporting him by his butt, I smile and continue to carry him the short way to our bedroom after turning the TV off.
I let one hand go of William to open the door. He began sliding down slightly, before gripping his legs tighter and hoisting himself up. (Oh and believe me I could go on for a while on the feeling of Williams thighs tightening around my pelvic area).
As we reach the bed, right before I plan to drop him on his ass, he playfully licks up my colla bone whispering 'Thanks' into my ear and smiling that cheesy grin at me, and I can't help but smile back. Falling with him onto the bed, consequently landing on top of the younger, my hands either side on his head. I hear him giggle and squirm as I attack his neck with kisses and mark him with a love bite. As I do so I feel his hands in my short hair encouraging me further.
Pulling back after I am satisfied with my work on his neck, we share a smile before I lean back in for another kiss. William opens his mouth a little into the kiss, and I understand what he wants. I suck gently on his top lip and he nibbles softly on my bottom one. I move one of my hands down to cup his cheek and deepen the kiss slightly, running my tongue across his bottom lip and teeth silently asking for permission, only to have him part his jaw and meet my tongue half way, leaving my other hand were it is for support. After a few moments of enjoying each other’s taste, William slid his hands from my hair, down my neck and onto my shoulders, forcefully pushing me over so I am on my back, not breaking the kiss, as he straddles my pelvis.
He runs his hands down over my shoulders and over my chest before sliding back up and out over my arms all the way to my hands and lacing our fingers, joining our hands and bringing them back into us so the rested on either side of my head.
William deepened the kiss at the same time he began rocking his hips down, drawing a loud moan on my part and a huge smile from William. Untangling our fingers and breaking the kiss, I begin to object before I realise what he is doing. He reached down and grabes the bottom of the fabric that’s around my torso, and pulls it up and above my head. With some difficulty considering I am lying down. But he gets the job done, and pulls off his own before standing and dropping his pyjama pants to the ground and pulling mine off to join his on the ground.
I move back so I'm leaning on the pillows instead of across the bed, and grab his hips as he crawls above me standing on his knees, one either side of my hips. He grasps my writs bringing my fingers to his lips and sucking on two digits. After they are all slicked up, he shuffles up my body so I am able to reach behind him and tease him with one finger, but only briefly, although neither of us have said anything, both of us are aware of the others need for release. I slip one finger into the second knuckle, giving William the little time that he needed to adjust, as he braces himself on the head bored with one hand. When he signalled he was ready, I pull my finger out to the first knuckle then slipped two back in, knowing William wont need anytime to adjust, because after he got used to it the first time, he could take anything I gave him. I pump my fingers in and out a few times until William was a panting mess begging for more and shamelessly grinding against me in his desperate need of friction.
Pulling my fingers out with out warning, or objection from Williams part, I pulled him down and thrust up a little harder then intended, but the response was good. William threw his head back in ecstasy letting a loud groan escape his lips, and without hesitation he lifted himself up and dropped down again grunting trying to keep the pace steady. As he fucked himself over me I helped him when I could tell he was getting tired, only driven by his need for orgasm.
I roll my hips down a little and trust up at a different angle receiving a cry out from William, taking it as a good sign, I keep going at this angle, the moans from William only getting louder and pushing me closer to the edge.
As I continue to assault Bills prostate, I could tell he was going to come soon, his pants were getting shorter, nails were digging into my shoulders and he was becoming SO tight around me. Not more then 5 seconds later he is screaming and coming over our stomachs and squeezing almost painfully, and two trusts more into his tightness and I burst too.
Falling next to me, his chest rising and falling violently, he still looked so beautiful. I reach over and pull Bilvy close, and retrieve the sheet before falling back onto the mattress and into deep slumber with William snuggled into my side.**************************************
Thanx to anyone who reads =]
Chapter Title: This Is Our House
Chapter: 1/? (depends how often i get bored)
Rating: NC17
Pairings: Gabe/William
Warnings: Un-betad. And if man on man disterbs you then you should probly not read this. OH and not well written at all.
Summary: Gabe's thoughts to him self during snuggle time then what Williams lazyness can lead too.
Notes: I DON'T OWN GABE OR WILLIAM. if thats not already obvious O.o....and the Chapter Title is from We The Kings song 'This Is Our Town'.
I got REALLY bored and i boubt anyone will read this, but if someone does then just know, I know it sucks and is un betad, but I didn't feel like do home work, and like i said, I was bored and right now it's 11 pm... so thats my excuse for it's crapness =]
His kisses were like heaven, and the faces he makes when I tickle him are priceless.
Right now we are on the couch at home, our home. A flat we share on the third floor in New York, Not too big, but not a box, we both love it, and each other, which is what matters. OH and our room is SO perfect. As you walk in the first thing you notice is our HUGE bed (which is quite fun mind you). William designed it himself, I was kicked out whilst he had a jolly time painting and stuffing pillows. I honestly thought I would hate it, but it has grown on me, and the fact it was all my Bilvy's doing makes it all the more loveable. ANYWAY, they bed is black and metal, with swirly patterns at each end, OH and the pillows! I swear to god there is more pillows on our bed then any other non-royal bed. Not that our bed isn't royal. It only is because William in my beautiful knight in skinny leg jeans. BACK TO THE BED! It has like, curtain meshy things hanging from each corner, so you can completely close it off, it’s very romantic with some candles. We have only done that once, the night after it was finished. Dam that night was good. THE SHEETS! They’re white. Very basic, but it still looks lovely, seeing as though the carpet is white and all. And William has this rule were I'm not aloud to go anywhere near the bedroom if I'm sick or drunk. So now I just make him stay with me in the lounge room with me if I'm not well. The bed is parallel to the window to the right of it, and to the left is our shared walk in wardrobe with a mirror on the front (also fun to use). OH and at the foot of our bed is like this REALLY comfortable couch, which is AWESOME for snuggling and Williams reading.
Oh, speak of the sexy beast. It's a scary part in the movie, and he's getting all edgy. YAY, this ensures snuggling later. Dating a movie nerd has it's up sides, you find out about all these weird movies I never knew existed, and you always know what to get him. But there is the down side. The arguing with the TV about movie reviews that he doesn't agree with and actors that don't suit the rolls and so on. But I love when he gets all wound up and frustrated, then he usually wants relaxation sex. Which I am happy to help with.
Ohk, while I have more time to think I shall inform you about our bathroom. Which, again, I didn't get a say in, but love none the less. Its kind of old school-ish, I think they are called French doors? well anyway, they are glass, and we hardly EVER close them, but they look really nice and separate the bathroom from the bedroom. Cool huh? Everything is always very clean looking (no thanks to me). But I have to say my most favourite part of the bathroom in the HUGE bath tub on the far end directly in line with the entrance, and there fore the bed. Giving me perfect view while William baths.
Hehehe, some just got stabbed and Bilvy jumped almost 4 feet in the air! I think it might be time for bed, just before there is a cliffhanger end that wont let him sleep for a month. As cute as he is when he is jumpy (mind you he is always cute) I hate it when he wakes me up to look under the bed before he goes to the toilet. I reach down an tap his arm gently, careful not to scare him too much.
"Hey, don't you think it's time for bed?" I asked stroking his hair.
"Only if you do," He whispered back forgetting about the movie and sitting up in my lap.
"Yeah.... but I'm NOT carrying you.... again." I said jokingly, and weakly pushing him off my legs, making him pout and cross his arms. I nudged him again. His face went from a pout to a glare, his lips creasing in a tight line and eyes narrowing. Sighing, I hook my arm behind his back and the other under his knees. "Big baby." I murmur as I stand up with his cradled against my chest, but before he gets comfy, I drop his legs. Instead of him letting go however, he simply wraps them around my waist like a monkey and mutters something like 'good try'. Supporting him by his butt, I smile and continue to carry him the short way to our bedroom after turning the TV off.
I let one hand go of William to open the door. He began sliding down slightly, before gripping his legs tighter and hoisting himself up. (Oh and believe me I could go on for a while on the feeling of Williams thighs tightening around my pelvic area).
As we reach the bed, right before I plan to drop him on his ass, he playfully licks up my colla bone whispering 'Thanks' into my ear and smiling that cheesy grin at me, and I can't help but smile back. Falling with him onto the bed, consequently landing on top of the younger, my hands either side on his head. I hear him giggle and squirm as I attack his neck with kisses and mark him with a love bite. As I do so I feel his hands in my short hair encouraging me further.
Pulling back after I am satisfied with my work on his neck, we share a smile before I lean back in for another kiss. William opens his mouth a little into the kiss, and I understand what he wants. I suck gently on his top lip and he nibbles softly on my bottom one. I move one of my hands down to cup his cheek and deepen the kiss slightly, running my tongue across his bottom lip and teeth silently asking for permission, only to have him part his jaw and meet my tongue half way, leaving my other hand were it is for support. After a few moments of enjoying each other’s taste, William slid his hands from my hair, down my neck and onto my shoulders, forcefully pushing me over so I am on my back, not breaking the kiss, as he straddles my pelvis.
He runs his hands down over my shoulders and over my chest before sliding back up and out over my arms all the way to my hands and lacing our fingers, joining our hands and bringing them back into us so the rested on either side of my head.
William deepened the kiss at the same time he began rocking his hips down, drawing a loud moan on my part and a huge smile from William. Untangling our fingers and breaking the kiss, I begin to object before I realise what he is doing. He reached down and grabes the bottom of the fabric that’s around my torso, and pulls it up and above my head. With some difficulty considering I am lying down. But he gets the job done, and pulls off his own before standing and dropping his pyjama pants to the ground and pulling mine off to join his on the ground.
I move back so I'm leaning on the pillows instead of across the bed, and grab his hips as he crawls above me standing on his knees, one either side of my hips. He grasps my writs bringing my fingers to his lips and sucking on two digits. After they are all slicked up, he shuffles up my body so I am able to reach behind him and tease him with one finger, but only briefly, although neither of us have said anything, both of us are aware of the others need for release. I slip one finger into the second knuckle, giving William the little time that he needed to adjust, as he braces himself on the head bored with one hand. When he signalled he was ready, I pull my finger out to the first knuckle then slipped two back in, knowing William wont need anytime to adjust, because after he got used to it the first time, he could take anything I gave him. I pump my fingers in and out a few times until William was a panting mess begging for more and shamelessly grinding against me in his desperate need of friction.
Pulling my fingers out with out warning, or objection from Williams part, I pulled him down and thrust up a little harder then intended, but the response was good. William threw his head back in ecstasy letting a loud groan escape his lips, and without hesitation he lifted himself up and dropped down again grunting trying to keep the pace steady. As he fucked himself over me I helped him when I could tell he was getting tired, only driven by his need for orgasm.
I roll my hips down a little and trust up at a different angle receiving a cry out from William, taking it as a good sign, I keep going at this angle, the moans from William only getting louder and pushing me closer to the edge.
As I continue to assault Bills prostate, I could tell he was going to come soon, his pants were getting shorter, nails were digging into my shoulders and he was becoming SO tight around me. Not more then 5 seconds later he is screaming and coming over our stomachs and squeezing almost painfully, and two trusts more into his tightness and I burst too.
Falling next to me, his chest rising and falling violently, he still looked so beautiful. I reach over and pull Bilvy close, and retrieve the sheet before falling back onto the mattress and into deep slumber with William snuggled into my side.**************************************
Thanx to anyone who reads =]