Pairing: Cookleta
Summary: In response to
idolmeta's prompt for Drabble Thursday of "sleep". Cook figures out a secret about Archie while he's sleeping.
Word Count: 500
Rating: R
Warnings: Erm, maybe slight dub-con if you squint? But I don't think it even counts. So I'd say none.
Author's note: Just wanted to relieve a little finals week stress and help with some writer's block. This was written in like half an hour, unbeta'd. It might be rubbish, who knows. :)
Archie doesn’t actually ever ask when he wants something. Cook’s not even sure if he ever really does want anything or if he’s just indulging Cook, who always seems to be in the mood for anything and everything. But for a teenager, Archie is either remarkably in control of his libido or just never horny at all. Either way, Cook thinks this is both vastly unfair and highly unnatural.
So when he discovers the secret to making David James Archuleta horny, well, he uses it to his advantage. He wasn’t even trying to figure it out; he just happened to wake up earlier than Archie one morning. In trying to untangle himself from around his boyfriend, Cook accidentally brushed his knee between Archie’s legs, and Archie had actually let out a quiet moan, cock hardening against Cook’s leg. Cook did it again, ever so slightly, and then again and again until Archie was panting and rocking against Cook without abandon in his sleep. Cook just smirked as he finally got up to go to the bathroom, leaving Archie unconscious and presumably unaware. But when he came back and laid back down with a thud on purpose, Archie had finally woken up and turned to Cook with an almost feral look in his eyes. Cook was pretty sure he was on to something then.
A week later he’d woken up early again and unable to go back to sleep, decided to test his theory. He scooted closer to the sleeping body next to him, lifting his head just enough to watch Archie’s face as he trailed one hand up to his chest. He started by just circling one finger around a nipple, light enough not to wake Archie, but hard enough to cause his lips to part slightly, breaths getting shallower. He waited until he felt the nub harden just enough and then flicked his nail across it, smiling as he heard Archie’s sharp intake of breath. He repeated the action a few more times before leaning close to his ear to trail his tongue lightly against the curve of it, and whispering, “Hey, Arch.”
Archie’s tongue swiped out against his bottom lip before he opened his eyes and stared at Cook with that same frantic look from a week earlier. He made a small “hmm” that was less of a question and more of a whining sound, before pushing himself up on his arms and reaching for the top of Cook’s pajama pants. He leaned down and kissed Cook, open-mouthed and wet, pulling away only to quietly say, “Can I Cook? Please, can I?” while already pushing the pants down.
Cook couldn’t hold back his own groan as he nodded and just watched, amazed that Archie had finally asked for something. He leaned back hard against the pillow and let Archie take control as he proceeded to give him a blowjob that would have his head spinning for a week. Cook is definitely sure that he’s on to something here.