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Tweak says, "Over the rainbow."

O | M | E | N (get_stabby) wrote in x_fluff_x,
@ 2008-12-09 14:51:00

Entry tags:

omen, torrent

Who: Omen, Torrent
When: Thursday, October 4th, 2007
Where: Xavier's; Library
What: They add to the stacks.
Status: In progress
Rating: NC-17

Will sat in the massive (yet somehow cozy) library under the pretense of studying, but with Troy around, school was usually the last thing on Will's mind. Besides, homework was never really Will's strong suit, he was more the show-up-to-class-unprepared-and-wing-it sort of guy. His theory was that school and home should be separate, if you were going to be sent home with work you could have just stayed there in the first place and learn everything from a computer. But alas, culinary schools rarely had computer courses, it was kind of a hands-on thing. Which was another reason culinary school homework was bullshit.

Will abandoned the text book he had been studying in favor of the book Troy had dug up and was having a chuckle over. The Native was sitting beside him trying his best not to alert the hot tempered Vietnamese librarian with his fun. "Where did you even find that book Troy? It wasn't here... Was it?" It was a rather graphic guide to 'the art of love making' or that's at least what the cover said. Troy was having a laugh over the chapter entitled 'Roleplay: Let Your Fantasies Run Wild.'

His tight-lipped smirk finally erupted into a soundless laugh. He gasped for breath. "I'm so sorry," he gasped again and finally let out a jackass of a laugh. "Look at this one," Troy spun the book in a full horizontal circle so that it landed the right way up in Will's lap, covering his homework. The particular page he'd intended his significant other to see was the third page of 'Suggestions' in the role play section. There were several options like, 'Spy / Bond Girl', 'Student / Teacher', etc. The clencher, though, was 'Soup-Kitchen Lady / Hobo'. What the hell?! Troy rolled with laughter "It's Gert and Forge!" his legs came up as he balled himself into the couch to help calm the laughs that wouldn't stop. "Hell." Deep breaths. Hahahaha. Wasn't helping. Lucky for them (though unbeknownst), Shan had taken a smoke break.

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get_stabby
2008-12-12 08:47 am UTC (link)

Will's own laugh equaled the hydrokine's when he read the suggestion on the page. Between uncontrollable laughs, Will forced out, "Oh my God! It is!" He worked to catch his breath. "Where the hell did you get that thing? That's fucking hilarious."

"Don't worry about the homework," he added. He couldn't stay focused on it anyway; it probably didn't matter if Troy was around or not. He loved laughing so hard, especially with Troy. It felt like their strong suit, finding the humor in everything, in everyday life. This was a remarkably easy case. 'Soup-Kitchen Lady / Hobo', freakin' priceless.

Will took the book and flipped through the pages. "Find anything else interesting." His tone was a bit mischievous and there was no doubt in Will's mind Troy would pick up on it. The fact that Will had moved his free hand to Troy's leg probably wouldn't hurt either.

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torrential
2008-12-12 08:56 am UTC (link)

Hmmm. Despite Will's dismissive attitude toward his school work, Troy wasn't quite on board. However, before he could voice this, Omen had begun flipping through Troy's book instead of his own, and was flashing past some pages the Native hadn't seen yet. "Loads," he made jabbing pointy gestures as the pages went by, his tone just as devious. Every page had something that looked ... potentially entertaining.

However, Troy's eyes soon found something more interesting to study. The hand on his leg made him feel like the library wasn't where he needed to be. His own fingers intertwined with Will's and he squeezed, then used his free hand to shut the book in Will's lap. "C'mon. Don't forget those," he gestured vaguely as he made to stand. He wasn't really giving Will a choice. It was time to leave. He yanked the semi-secret readers off the bridge of his nose and slipped them into the pocket of his jeans (while there was still room).

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get_stabby
2008-12-12 09:12 am UTC (link)

Will noticed they were on the same page (ha!), so to speak, as Troy was already on the move. Will gathered up the books and paper in front of him and followed Troy toward the exit of the library. Neither of them could have thought they were going to sit around while the other was reading a sex book for too long.

It wasn't long before they were rushing down the hallway on a direct course for their room. Will put his hand up in front of Troy and tried to slow their pace. He wasn't sure why his own body was moving so quickly, his heart rate was up and his feet could barley be slowed. He guessed he was just so excited; Troy usually made him feel that way. "I'm gonna rip your clothes off, I hope you're prepared." Will said in a soft, discreet voice while glancing at Troy.

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torrential
2008-12-12 09:19 am UTC (link)

AHHHH! Why did he do that?! Before Will had gestured for him to slow down, Troy had been winning the race. He wanted to charge ahead... But no, it wasn't a race. It just felt like one. A sexy, sexy race. 'We'll both be winners, today' he thought with a smirk, then rolled his eyes at his own private joke. His feet slowed to a respectable pace as his best friend had encouraged.

Equally discreetly, "Guh." Well, he'd certainly planned on being more eloquent. The thought of Will removing his clothes with his hands or mind frankly gave Troy needs. When they reached their door, Troy pushed it open and moved so Will could enter first, then pulled it closed behind them. Immediately, he began kicking off his shoes. His hand shot into his pocket, yanked out his glasses and he threw them on the dresser. "Drop those books, nerd." He was grinning while he spoke, but his expression grew fairly serious and majorly intense after actually locking eyes with the scruffy one.

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get_stabby
2008-12-12 04:29 pm UTC (link)

Will entered the room first and turned to face Troy as the Native shut the door behind them. Will had planned on closing it himself with his power so the door shutting was a little more forced than Troy had probably intended. God, Will's own excitement had reached critical levels; how did Troy do this him? He tossed the books toward the computer chair across the room and without taking his eyes off the hydrokine, guided them into a gentle landing on the padded seat. He slipped his own shoes off as he made for Troy, still in front of the door. Will was feelin' frisky and raised his arms as he reached Troy to hold him. Will leaned in and planted a smooch on his roommate, but soon put his plan into action. He was going pull the other man down to the bed whether he liked it or not, but he already knew Troy was going to like it. "I love you Troy, but you goin' down like a punk." Insert smile and wink here.

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torrential
2008-12-12 04:40 pm UTC (link)

A punk? Troy Redshaw? Never was, never would be. "Bring it." From within Will's embrace, Troy pressed forward and off of the door so their hips met, and he moved his hands quickly so they held Omen's jaw. Their lips locked, and he gave all he had while his leg worked to kick Will's out from under him. Being barefoot and randy didn't exactly make the act easy, but somehow the other man ended up on the floor. Troy dived. "Who's the punk," his hips thrusted as he spoke through gritted teeth, "now?" thrust, thrust. He'd landed straddling Will's abdomen, and he moved his hands after getting his pelvis back under his control so they could pin Will's arms down. The blue eyes that he was staring into made just staring into them extremely difficult. He wanted to ravish Will, top to bottom. However, he hadn't quite won ravishing rights ... yet. Despite that fact, he had to tell his hand several times that if it abandoned its post on Will's wrist in order to touch Will's dong, that Will wouldn't be very thoughtful or forgiving. Couldn't relent.

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get_stabby
2008-12-12 05:07 pm UTC (link)

Okay, so that hadn't worked out quite as he planned (or had it?). Not that it mattered; they usually went 'round a few times anyway, neither one of them gave up very easy. And every second they wrestled around just made them want each other more. Will struggled under Troy's pin, a little surprised he was on the floor so quickly. 'Never give Troy a warning,' he thought as he pushed back on the Native's hands with his arms. Will writhed around a bit with his hips then began a more serious attempt to buck the other man off him. "Oh, you're still the punk Troy." Will said, not giving up the fight. He shifted toward the right and rolled the pair to their sides. Once off his back, Will quickly tried to take the upper hand, but was cautious of the hydrokines legs, Troy was fond of using them to his advantage.

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torrential
2008-12-12 05:19 pm UTC (link)

"I guess we'll have to agree to disagree," he said through grunts as he struggled against Will. He was losing his advantage. As they lay on their sides, both fighting for dominance, Troy did as Omen had anticipated and hooked his legs around Will's, then slipped his arm around the man's neck and used his elbow as leverage as he attempted to mount him again. His semi-free hand yanked so hard on the waistband of Will's jeans that the button came undone and the zipper slid halfway down. "God." His hand fumbled to get a feel of Will through his shorts, but it would surely be his downfall. His own jeans felt like they were going to explode denim bits all over their bedroom. He needed to win, however, and the hand that had been grasping for Will's dick abandoned hope and slid instead up under the other guy's shirt, taking a fistful as he moved it upward, intending to wrap Omen up in his own garment. He pulled Will's head toward him using the lock his arm had around his neck. His own hips thrusted unsafely as the scuffle went on. Fuck.

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get_stabby
2008-12-12 05:42 pm UTC (link)

Troy had wrapped Will up but in the process left Will's right hand free. The hand traveled down toward the Native's crotch and started rubbing Troy's bulge from outside his jeans. Jesus, he was fucking rock hand, almost seemed like that should hurt. Everything Troy did was hardcore... he knew that better than anyone.

After a few seconds of giving Troy what he wanted, Will's hand moved to the sensitive spot on Torrent's hip and began to forcefully tickle. As soon as Troy's body spasmed like it always did Will took the advantage and pushed Troy on to his back. Not satisfied with pinning Troy, Will quickly made it to his feet, Troy in tow. Lifting the lighter man off the floor (sixty/forty with his muscles and powers), he threw Troy onto their bed. Once standing at the edge, Will's pants fell from his waist and he stepped out of them. He grabbed his t-shirt by the collar and ripped it up over his head. "You're behind Troy," he said as he leaped onto the bed himself.

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torrential
2008-12-12 05:51 pm UTC (link)

Ooooooh. Yeah. After Will paid attention to his nethers, being slung onto the bed wasn't a problem for Troy. He watched a bit breathlessly as Will began to undress and he felt two urges: the first was to leap from the bed and push Omen to the floor so he could take him from behind... The second? Well, that involved Will coming to him. When his man spoke, though, Troy felt his face go a bit red. All of his skin was hot, however. "You said you were going to rip my clothes off," he reminded. He gave a semi-wounded look before flinching as Will joined him on the bed.

"Liar." His hand reached out to snag the band of Will's shorts, easily. He pulled the lighter-skinned man closer, he himself laying on his back where he'd landed. "But I like being behind..." Mr. Laird wasn't bad to look at. He was pretty stunning actually. "... in a number of ways." his left hand slipped around and grasped hard on the right side of Will's ass.

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get_stabby
2008-12-12 06:09 pm UTC (link)

"I know," the 'you do' part of his sentence was cut off when Will moved in to kiss his Native. After the kiss, Will pulled up, back onto his knees to give Troy what he wanted. He quickly unbuttoned Troy's jeans and pulled down the denim, tossing the pants off the bed.

Will then grabbed the bottom of Torrent's t-shirt and yanked it up over his head, but did not bother to allow Troy the time to pull his head or arms out. The result was Troy with his head inside his shirt and arms pinned by the fabric. With Troy out of his way for a moment, Will reached down and grabbed Troy's cock under his shorts. Shit, he was fucking hard as steel. Will began moving his hand up and down on the shaft. "This what you want? Huh?"

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torrential
2008-12-12 06:31 pm UTC (link)

Troy's hands moved to embrace Will's head as he lowered until their lips met. The Native relented when he realized his lover was ready to get down to business. There went his pants. Yes. When it came time to get Troy topless, however, Will thought it was okay to bury him in cotton. Then there was a hand around his dong. "Yes." He answered, a laugh apparent behind his nearly-grunted response. He breathed out slowly, then hurriedly shed his shirt so he could watch Will. "And a little of this," he bent, scrunching his torso to reach Will's thigh. His nimble musician's fingers slipped up under the leg of his short's and grasped Will's balls lightly. He pulled downward slowly before giving them a gentle rub-over with his thumb, each in turn. Lording above them was his erection, which rivaled Troy's. He smirked. God, they just clicked. It felt so good to have someone that made him feel so good - all the time. He shifted again so he could grasp Will around his length, his free hand moving to Omen's unruly mane. His fingers curled in the short waves and he urged Will back down to kiss him again while his hips raised eagerly with each stroke Will took against him. "I love you," Troy breathed.

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get_stabby
2008-12-12 07:09 pm UTC (link)

Oh, got out of the shirt real quick, huh? He was wily that way. Will suddenly felt Troy's hand up his shorts and a low moan came from his own throat, almost at the surprise of Will himself. "I love you too." 'And the way you touch my cock', but that part never made it out. Will's mouth moved to the tip of Troy's erection that was now sticking out of the opening in Troy's boxer-briefs, and gave it a few licks. He loved teasing Troy, making him want more. He was always so animated in bed. Will slid his leg down next to Troy and positioned himself so they were laying in opposite directions.

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torrential
2008-12-12 07:21 pm UTC (link)

Yeah, good lookin'. Lick it. "Uh!" was what came out, despite his explicit thoughts. Will was only teasing thus far, however, and it made Troy a bit nuts. "Eh-ho-jay," he grunted, meaning 'get on with it'. Will was shifting, however, and Troy picked up on the implication. He adjusted himself so he could pull Will out of his shorts as well and once he had him exposed, he turned on his side and positioned his leg so it was out of Omen's way. He wanted himself fully exposed to Will's mouth. "Give it," he craned his own neck so that his lips reached the penis that his hand was grasping, and he blew a cool, focused breath out over the tip, followed by a few hot bursts as his lips parted wider. His tongue finally flicked out and eliminated the pre-come that had settled on the tip of Will's head. He pushed it around his lips with his tongue, then gave the head a swirling lick. His hand squeezed down hard and gave a sudden, jerking stroke - his hips were beginning to buck. 'Easy, soldier' he told himself. The arm he was laying on shifted upward and he reached to grasp once more around Omen's balls. he swatted at them lightly in the same rhythm he was stroking, still only giving flicking licks with his tongue. Hell, he tasted nice.

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get_stabby
2008-12-12 07:42 pm UTC (link)

Oh fuck, Will could never get over the feeling of Troy's mouth on his penis. He was so fucking good at what he did, it made him shudder a bit even as he went to work on Troy's cock. God, he was a bastard. Will just wanted to grab the back of Torrent's head and thrust it onto his cock, his own hips fought to move like Troy's, but he held them back for the moment.

One hand jerking Troy's shaft and the other resting on the Native's hip, Will took Troy's head into his mouth and ran his tongue around it. He focused the assault at the bottom of the penis which was upside down in Will's mouth. Not too much pressure just enough that he knew would make Troy scream. His free hand shifted toward his lover's balls and he began to caress them in his palm.

The rough-housing foreplay had worked Will up so much he felt like he could finish already. But that probably had something to do with how good Troy was. He fucking loved his man.

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