gi_not_joe (gi_not_joe) wrote in dalton_au, @ 2011-04-05 01:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | # verse: standalone, % pairing: gavin/vince, @ character: gavin sinclair, @ character: vincent mcleary |
Players Involved: Josh 2.0, Patrick
Characters: Gavin, Vince
What/When: Sex. Fall, 2011?
Verse: standalone
Rating: NSFW in all the right ways.
Gavin had been lying around in his room doing more or less nothing when he received a text from Vince, the vibration of his phone buzzing him out of his bored stupor. my room. now. With a knowing grin, Gavin quickly pulled his shoes on and headed off down the hall, taking the stairs three steps at a time so he could reach Vince’s room as soon as possible.
They’d been fooling around for a while now, and Gavin knew all the little hints that Vince liked to give him. It had been almost a week since he’d last gotten an invitational text from the older blonde boy, and Gavin was ready for a good... reunion. He knocked on the door, bouncing a little in anticipation.
Vince was grinning as he laid sprawled on his bed. It seemed like it had been forever since he invited Gavin over - then again, it had been an entire week since he’d kept the boy in his room over the weekend while Jack was out of town. Nonetheless, he was horny, and he knew Gavin would race up here right away. It was kind of cute, really, but he was trying not to have those kind of thoughts about the sophomore - not just yet, anyway. It had only been a few months since Benji had caught them fucking and broke up with the blonde, and the last thing he wanted was to rebound with his... mistress? Mister? Whatever. Either way, it would probably be a little tactless.
He was brought out of his thoughts when he heard the knock on the door and instantly checked his digital watch before heading to the door and opening it. No time was wasted - he immediately pulled Gavin in and shut the door with the younger boy’s back, pushing him against it until it closed before kissing him hungrily. “You, uh, you got here pretty fast. Thirty-two seconds. I think that’s a new record.” He grinned adorably before kissing Gavin again, this time pressing his whole body against Gavin, trapping him against the door.
Gavin had to admit, being a homewrecker in this specific situation had been one of the greatest things he had ever done. He took no pride in destroying a relationship, but if he said that he didn’t like how he won out Vince from under Benji… Well, it would be pretty far from the truth. Sure, it was just sex for the most part at this point, but who was Gavin to complain? He was getting what he wanted and so was Vince. No harm, no foul.
As he stepped inside he braced himself for his usual greeting, grinning as Vince assaulted Gavin’s mouth with his own. There was a predictability to these meetings, but that sure as hell didn’t make them any less enjoyable. “Well, it’s been a while, I was getting impatie—“ Gavin’s words were cut off when Vince pinned him up against the door, kissing him again. It turned Gavin on to no end seeing Vince like this. He was so quiet and calm to normal people, but when Vince and Gavin were together, the older boy turned into one of the most confident lovers ever, and Gavin just couldn’t get over how he took control. That being said, Gavin was all too happy to allow Vince’s tongue dominance over his own.
Vince pulled off for a second, already panting slightly, and quickly pulled his shirt off over his head before grabbing at Gavin’s shirt and pulling hard, accidentally - okay, entirely on purpose - ripping off a few of the buttons. “Oops.” He grinned, though only for a moment before he sprung into action again and dove at the sophomore’s chest, mouth finding nipple instantly as he pulled the shirt the rest of the way off of Gavin’s arms. He sucked as hard as he could before pulling away until Gavin’s nipple pulled itself out of his mouth with a pop, then went right back in and sucked again.
Pssh. Screw shirts. Gavin might have been mad about that under normal circumstances but right now, all the shirt had been was one more obstacle between him and Vince; he was happy for its removal. He laughed a little when Vince’s mouth moved down to his nipple but it wasn’t long before the laughter turned into breathy sighs, and Gavin entwined his fingers deep in Vince’s beautiful blonde hair. “Gah.” Gavin wanted to feel as much of Vince against him as possible, so with his free hand he pulled Vince’s pelvis forward with a firm grip on the older boy’s ass, hooking one of his legs around Vince’s in an odd sort of embrace. “God I fuckin’ missed you.” He panted.
With a chuckle, Vince gladly moved closer to Gavin, finding the entangling of their limbs oddly hot - well, until he popped off again and accidentally tripped backwards. Whatever, floor works too. He grinned and kissed Gavin again. “I fuckin’ missed you too.” Now, he had the perfect opportunity to grope the other boy’s ass, which he took happily as he feigned going in for another kiss, but instead sucked Gavin’s bottom lip into his mouth, thrusting up reflexively. He was definitely aroused, and now the sophomore could definitely feel that.
Well, that worked too. Falling on to the floor created an unbroken line of contact down their bodies, which is just how Gavin had wanted it. He loved the way he could feel Vince’s chest rise and fall underneath him, so warm and smooth and perfect—not to mention, the feeling of Vince grinding his erection against Gavin’s, earning the blonde a loud moan from the younger teen. His mind clouded over with lust, Gavin moved into a straddling position, holding Vince down by the shoulders and kissing him again with renewed passion, all the while Gavin was moving his hips up and down repeatedly grinding against Vince’s pelvis.
Vince definitely loved when Gavin straddled him - which was often. One of the things he liked about the boy was that they could be pretty equally aggressive in bed despite both of them being somewhat shy normally. With a yelp, Vince threw his head back, hitting it on the ground lightly. “F-fuck, Ga-ah!-vin...” The grinding was driving him crazy. Without a second thought Vince wrapped his arms around Gavin and picked him up - God bless the weight room - carrying the boy over to the bed. Given their new position, Vince had to tease Gavin by thrusting against his ass for a minute before letting the boy’s legs back down. He climbed on top of Gavin, propping himself up with his elbows as he kissed the boy firmly, deliberately pressing his crotch against the brunette’s.
Now this position was one that Gavin was much more used to—pinned comfortably between Vince’s muscle and the warmth of the bed. He wasn’t sure where to put his hands as Vince continued moving and kissing in the most delicious ways—so Gavin did the first thing that came to mind, sliding them under the waist of Vince’s pants, cupping his ass and using this new holding point to add more force behind all of the thrusts Vince was doing. Each thrust was accented by a whimper from Gavin, who was quickly becoming incoherent. Unable to support his own head, he fell back against the pillow, away from Vince’s mouth, his head arched back in pleasure.
Vince whimpered as Gavin fell back, following him a split second later - but rather than continuing the kiss, he wrapped his arms around the boy’s back, grabbing his shoulders, and began sucking at his neck while thrusting harder against the sophomore’s arousal. “Fuck.” The sensation was unexpectedly intense and he had difficulty focusing on Gavin’s neck, making him take a second with his head buried in the other boy’s neck - still thrusting diligently, of course, making him whimper obscenities into Gavin’s ear. “Fuck - shit, I - ah...” Letting out one last moan he began furiously kissing his neck, eventually escalating into a flurry of nibbles.
Surprised by the sudden shift as Vince lifted him off the bed, he barely had time to recognize the movement before Vince was suddenly pressed up against his neck, sending a shiver through Gavin’s body. He slid his hands out of Vince’s pants and up his back, clutching onto Vince’s shoulders like a baby monkey to its mother… Only not really, since baby monkeys didn’t have hot sex with their moms. He whimpered and moaned with each new little tease of his skin between Vince’s teeth, his hands pressing more and more into Vince’s back until he was unintentionally scratching lines down the older boy’s smooth skin out of sheer pleasure. “Now.” Gavin moaned. He was so riled up, if he didn’t get out of his pants he’d rip them open by accident. Gavin needed to feel Vince in a more intimate way, and he needed it “Now.”
Gavin’s request was met with a wide grin, the blonde’s own brain too fuzzy to respond with words. Vince released the boy just long enough to check which nipple had the telltale swell of his suction before he eagerly lowered his mouth to the other while he fumbled with the boy’s pants. Unlike before, this time he sucked a fair bit of nipple into his mouth before teasing it with the his teeth, then letting a bit of it out until just the very tip was still trapped in his mouth, finally releasing it entirely as Vince pulled Gavin’s pants and underwear off completely in one go. In a flash his hand was firmly wrapped around the boy’s warm hardness as he sucked on his nipple again, the angle a little more difficult this time as he was coming from Gavin’s side. He quickly placed kisses up the brunette’s chest up to his mouth, thrusting wildly at his thigh through his pajama pants - before Gavin had come up he’d shed his jeans to save time, as well as his underwear.
Gavin got worried for a few seconds when Vince decided to change his focus to Gavin’s nipple—not that it didn’t feel sinfully perfect, but it was yet another thing Vince could focus on besides what Gavin so intently wanted. He whimpered, trying to get across that this is not what he’d wanted. Apparently it worked, because soon enough Gavin felt the stress of his khakis fall away as his cock was finally freed, and instantly wrapped by Vince’s strong and capable hand. Unable to hold it back, Gavin began instinctually thrusting up into Vince’s fist as he felt Vince’s erection pressed firmly against his thigh. Still, it wasn’t enough. “Vince, please.” Gavin begged again, although he wasn’t specifying which of the two possible progressions he wanted to move on to. He just wanted to be connected to Vince—whether that was by Vince’s mouth around him or his cock in him, Gavin didn’t really care.
The grin from before returning and doubled in size, Vince pulled his pajama pants off with ease and reached for the dresser, condoms and lube in plain sight. He was feeling awfully lazy, and, well, Gavin had been fucked a fair amount of times, right? He probably wasn’t too tight, and he did really want it... Vince turned Gavin onto his stomach, grin still plastered on his face and cock bouncing eagerly as he put the condom on and lubed up. Gavin probably didn’t expect him to skip straight to the fucking, so why not make it even more unpredictable? He shoved his hands under Gavin and pinched his nipples - hard - a split second before entering him halfway and leaned down. “Happy?” He whispered, breath heavy with lust as he attached himself to the boy’s neck again, this time sucking with intentions of leaving a hickey as he pinched Gavin’s nipples again, easing his cock further into the boy’s ass.
Gavin mirrored Vince’s grin with one of his own, watching as the beautiful blonde boy shed the last pieces of fabric that had been separating them, revealing Gavin’s favorite part of his lover. He yelped happily as Vince flipped him over. So this is how we’re going to play it this time. Doggy style was less romantic, but who fuckin’ cared; right now Gavin wanted to be ravaged, not loved. Vince seemed to know this, since he skipped the prep and went straight for the plunge. “Agh!” It had been a week, so even though he’d been used a lot, Gavin wasn’t quite as loose as Vince was expecting. It hurt—but it hurt in the most fantastic way, sending wracks of pleasure through Gavin that curled his toes and clenched his fingers into the bedsheets. He seriously almost came as soon as he could feel Vince’s fingers on his nipples again, adding to the stimulation. Thing was, Vince was still going too slow and careful, trying to prevent any pain. “God, Vince, just fuck me.” Gavin growled.
The words - the tone - fuck, it just set off a spark in Vince and before he even knew what he was doing he was all the way in and his body was on fire. The screws loosened as he thrust in and out, arms slowly wrapping further around Gavin. But - no - not fast enough - harder - Vince freed his arms and just as quickly slung an arm around Gavin’s shoulder, clutching onto his chest, wrapping the other arm underneath and grabbing his shoulder and - “God, ahhh!” - with the added leverage he was able to pound at the boy’s hole like a maniac. The feeling was so intense that he bit down hard on the crook of Gavin’s neck, squeezing him tight with his arms. A stream of unintelligible swear words and noises flowed from his mouth the second his jaw released, the pleasure completely interfering with the connection between his brain and mouth - not that the former was even able to function normally at the moment.
When Gavin felt Vince’s pelvis make contact with his ass, he knew that the blonde was all the way in—and he could almost hear the gears whizzing and malfunctioning in Vince’s lust-addled head. He loved how Vince’s arms snaked around him, holding him in a passionate embrace, and then—“G—God, yes. Gnnh! Vi-i-ince, God nggh!” Vince began pounding away like a jackhammer, much to Gavin’s obvious and loud enjoyment. The bite down onto his neck just added to the ecstasy of being fucked so hard, causing all of Gavin’s muscles to clench. Sure, the pain was upped for a few seconds but the response it earned from Vince made up for it in all the best possible ways. Screaming obscenities intermittently mixed with Vince’s name, Gavin started to lean back each time Vince thrust forward, creating an even greater force and deeper penetration with each go—which began to hit Gavin’s sweet spot over and over at a speed Gavin had never felt before. Stars blurred his vision as he moaned and swore and panted. He was afraid of being touched, because at this rate any contact with his cock would likely set Gavin off already, and he did not want this to end anytime soon.
The chorus of obscenity echoing in the room only served to arouse Vince further, if that was even possible. He began pulling out entirely and then slamming all the way in, causing waves of euphoria to cascade through his body. Somehow this wasn’t enough, though - he wanted to watch what he was doing to the filthy mess beneath him. He stopped pounding the boy for a second, just long enough to grab him by the ankles and flip him over so that he was on his back. In an instant he was back inside, surrounded by fire and ecstacy again, and for a few seconds just holding him by the ankles was enough but he knew he could do better. He closed Gavin’s legs and wrapped his arms around them - perfect. Every single thrust, he fucked Gavin with every damn millimeter of his dick, watching his face and trying with all his might to keep from just busting a nut on the spot.
The feeling suddenly stopped, and Gavin could do nothing but collapse like a ragdoll into the mattress—but apparently Vince had other things in mind, flipping him over with no trouble or fighting. Another second, and it was back, assaulting Gavin’s nerves like a fire made all the more powerful now that he could watch the blonde moving in and out of him with such speed. He arched his back up off the bed, his chant beginning anew, louder now if that were possible. With a lunge, Gavin grabbed Vince’s face and pulled it down to his, in the process causing his legs to be bent up over his own shoulders. Well, those gymnast lessons as a child were pretty darn helpful here with the flexibility. Gavin had trouble kissing Vince with the amount of passion he wanted to while still being pounded so hard; the position he’d created with his little fold down was even better than any they’d tried so far, and Gavin could barely keep his mouth connected to Vince’s with all the noises he was making.
Vince was taken slightly by surprise when Gavin pulled him down - not that he was complaining, it was physically impossible to get enough of the boy. He eagerly kissed back, delighted that it was even easier to pound his lover’s ass. Rather, he would be delighted, if emotions could even make sense to him right now. All he could think were bursts of words such as fuck and shit and Gavin and more. He picked up speed again, starting to bounce the bed so much that when he entered Gavin it was just as much from his own force as it was falling back down onto the bed. He couldn’t remember the last night it had been this damn animalistic between them, if ever. Like a safety net, Vince wrapped one of his arms around Gavin’s neck - not in a way that could choke him, of course, just to keep a hold of him - and kissed him passionately around his moans.
The kisses were suffocating, interrupting the only moments Gavin would have used to breathe between all his appreciative sounds—and Gavin didn’t care, he loved how this felt, not living on food or water or air; he was living off of Vince. Now, his body only thought about the feelings pulsing through him, no words, no other actions, nothing but being fucked so hard and so well that his vision wasn’t working, nor his breathing, or thinking. Just feeling. Another feeling joined the line, a warm, excited flutter that if he could process thought he would realize was the herald of an orgasm without any contact to his own cock. More on instinct than out of consciously deciding to say something, Gavin tried to get words out between kisses and moans. “Gonna… I… Come… Vince.” …Close enough.
But neither of us are- Vince grinned as he realized what Gavin was saying and went into action immediately. His mouth attached itself firmly to Gavin’s neck again, sucking like he was trying to get blood out of a turnip, and his hands clamped down on the boy’s pectorals, fingers squeezing and twisting Gavin’s nipples as he fucked him just as hard as he had been, feeling the familiar tingling in his own lower area. He lifted off Gavin’s neck with a pop and whispered in his ear. “Gavin, c-cum for me!”
Gavin’s noises just kept getting louder and louder with every thrust from Vince. “Ngh… Agh. Gah… Vi-i-i-I-I-INCE.” Until he was practically screaming with each new penetration. His skin was buzzing with passion, and as soon as Vince’s mouth returned to his neck and hands returned to his chest, there was surely not a single person in Chopp who couldn’t hear what was going on. “Vince.. Vince, I—Agh!” And just like that, Gavin was coming like a fountain, the first shot hitting the headboard, and the next splattering a sticky white line down his face. Every thrust urged out another shot, until at last Gavin was spent and covered in his own jizz.
It embarrassed Vince how much it turned him on to see the splash of cum on Gavin’s face - that doubled with the feeling of it hitting his own abs. The tightening of Gavin’s ass as he came was the last straw. “Oh, fuck, Gav-ah! Angh, Gavin!” He muffled himself by biting down on Gavin’s shoulder again as he fucked the boy on autopilot, not slowing down for a second.
As Gavin rode out his own orgasm on the rapid thrusts of Vince’s cock, he writhed as his nerves started to fry, overloaded from his climax and now vibrating with aftershocks as Vince continued to pound away, biting into his neck. Gavin barely even noticed this time though, since his senses were so dulled by the feelings that wracked his body; he just continued to clench numbly as his muscles contracted unconsciously.
“Fuck.” Vince shuddered as he gave one more thrust with his highly sensitive cock, kissing Gavin passionately before trailing kisses down the boy’s chest, licking up his cum as his still-hard dick eased out of Gavin’s ass. Vince slipped the condom off as he reached his belly button, throwing it aside before grinning up at the boy, knowing his next act would likely surprise Gavin. Wordlessly, he licked Gavin’s cock clean of cum before sucking on it gently, knowing it was sure to be sensitive.
“Nnngh...” Gavin whimpered as Vince took him in his mouth After that orgasm, every single nerve he had was sensitive-- especially his cock. Gavin’s hands gripped the sheets so hard his knuckles turned white, unable to speak or breathe even, he was so hyped up. It was the best kind of torture, what Vince was doing to him. He was spent to the point of exhaustion, and yet Vince was still raring to go; the exhaustion just seemed to amplify the feelings that Gavin was experiencing. “Vince.” He choked out with a tight voice. It was almost like a beg to stop-- or maybe, it was a beg to keep going.
Regardless of what Gavin meant, the blonde was determined to continue. He increased the pressure, sucking harder as he took all of the boy’s slightly hardening cock in his mouth. Vince’s goal for the time being was simply to get him hard again, no matter how long it took. He grabbed Gavin’s ass with one hand, slyly slipping a finger in and probing the used hole; another hand found its familiar home of the boy’s nipple, squeezing and tugging and twisting it to his heart’s content.
As Vince continued sucking for a few minutes, Gavin’s strained whimpers started slowly but surely evolving back into heated moans as the over-sensitivity he’d been experiencing began to wear off. Hell, he was a teenager—rebounding took practically no effort. Soon enough, he was back at full mast in Vince’s mouth, enjoying the warmth that was engulfing him. Once Gavin realized the sensitivity was gone, he subconsciously started to move his hips forward, eager to get as deep into Vince’s mouth as possible.
With Gavin thrusting into his mouth, Vince grinned around his cock. As much as he loved giving the sophomore head, though, that wasn’t the plan. Pulling off as soon as he deemed that Gavin was hard enough, he pulled off and grabbed the condom beside him, slipping it onto the pulsing manhood in front of him before lubing it up judiciously. One he was satisfied, he straddled the boy and - having prepared himself earlier to save time - sat on his cock down to the hilt. “Fu-agh!” He yelled loudly, the most delicious of shocks running through his body. Without another second’s hesitation, he leaned forward and grabbed Gavin’s head, pulling him into a passionate kiss as he slowly began to ride him.
Gavin was confused when the mouth suddenly disappeared off his cock. Watching Vince carefully, it took an embarrassing amount of time for Gavin to process what Vince was doing. “Vince…” Yeah, that was the only word left in Gavin’s vocabulary. His eyes widened as the older boy slipped a condom onto him and proceeded to impale himself on it, creating fantastic tightness around him. Gavin’s head fell back in pleasure, but was quickly pulled back up and met with Vince’s lips. Starting to regain his energy, Gavin began to move his hips up and down as they made out, moving himself in and out of Vince’s hole.
Vince grunted into Gavin’s mouth as he began to move until he just couldn’t take it and threw his head back, moaning. “Sh-shit - ungh...” He took a few deep breaths before returning to Gavin’s mouth, furiously kissing everywhere but his lips until he made it down to the boy’s neck again, placing a few firm bites around it until he hovered over Gavin’s ear. “F-fuck me, Gavin. Please fuck me.” He gasped another sinful moan into his ear.
Every brush of Vince’s lips and teeth against the skin of Gavin’s neck seemed to jolt him more and more into consciousness, as if Vince’s mouth was a defibrillator shocking him back to life. By the time Vince was begging into his ear, Gavin the sex-maniac was back and ready for round two. In a flash of movement Gavin flipped them over so that Vince was pinned down against the bed. Moving them by the ankles, he wrapped Vince’s legs around his waist, then snaked his arms up Vince’s back, gripping onto his shoulders. His motions started slow at first, then began to pick up speed until Gavin was thrusting as fast as Vince had been just a few minutes ago—but Gavin was also using his grip on Vince’s shoulders to slam him down onto his cock every time he went to thrust.
Vince was surprised by Gavin’s sudden burst of energy - it was as though his words had flicked a mental switch. He let out a loud cry as Gavin managed to graze that spot as he flipped them over, and he certainly knew there would be more where that came from as the sophomore latched onto his shoulders. “Fuck yes, Gavin! Shit!” In no time, the other boy had reduced him to a writhing, shouting mess. “Fucking - agh - harder - fuck me harder!” He practically screamed a moan before he flung his arms around Gavin and kissed him harder and more passionately than he could ever recall doing, slipping his tongue in automatically.
Gavin accepted the making out with no hesitation, doing his best to speed up the thrusting and slamming down Vince as much as he could—although he wasn’t sure how much harder he could go than he already was. Vince’s weight falling against his pelvis with every movement was starting to make his pelvis ache, so surely they were going quite hard enough. Gavin came up with the next best thing, though. Keeping his hands on Vince’s shoulders so the strength of their fucking wouldn’t suffer, he lowered Vince slightly backwards so that he could latch his mouth onto one of Vince’s nipples, biting it between his front teeth.
Vince was far, far beyond rational thought. Gavin was hitting his prostate with such frequency that all he could possibly do was continue writhing, breathy moans and loud whimpers reverberating around the room as he tried to keep his eyes open, staring at the disgustingly erotic appearance of Gavin fucking him like his life depended on it. He wasn’t able to process that the sophomore was even moving him until - “Ahhhhhh, fu-u-uck Ga-haavin!” He screamed again, oblivious to how obvious it would be to anyone in the building that someone was getting their brains fucked out of them. He was already close to cumming, his arm wrapping around Gavin’s head as though to cement him to Vince’s chest, not wanting this to stop.
Gavin made a small noise as Vince’s hand fell onto the back of his head—but hey, if this is what Vince wanted him to do, Gavin sure as hell wasn’t going to stop. He’d been treated to the greatest orgasm of his life; with no contact, even. And how, Gavin was striving to bring Vince about in much the same way, exploiting every little thing he could to send more pleasure through the blonde boy’s body. Unable to stay quiet anymore—and so very turned on by Vince’s careless noises—Gavin began to moan, since he couldn’t scream Vince’s name with his lips and teeth as busy as they were tweaking and pinching Vince’s nipple in every imaginable way. With one final burst of speed, Gavin was now going as fast as he possibly could, causing the bed to squeak as they bounced and fucked like animals.
Vince could feel himself getting closer and closer, shouting and screaming obscenities, unintelligible noise, and Gavin’s name; everything felt as though he were melting. Just as he was about to blow he pulled Gavin off of his nipple - yelping at the removal - and brought their faces together, kissing him hungrily as he began to shoot his seed all over the two of them. The first few strands splattered their faces as they kissed, Vince’s moans muffled as they vibrated in their mouths. All he could feel was Gavin and it was perfect.
Gavin continued making any noise he could with his mouth now pressed against Vince’s, the boy clenching in all the right ways around Gavin’s cock as he continued to thrust with reckless abandon. He felt the warm liquid splatter on his chin and took a brief second from making out to lick some off of Vince’s face, swallowing it down quickly before reattaching his mouth to Vince’s. Now there was the awkward problem of Gavin really needing to get off a second time. “Oh, God. Vince.” He moaned, just another outcry in a long slew of passionate outbursts brought on by the blonde boy. “You taste amazing.” Gavin said, licking some of Vince’s jizz off of his own face.
Vince clung to Gavin for dear life as he rode out the remainder of his orgasm. “I... fuck... Gavin, that...” He chuckled at Gavin’s comment. “Thanks. You too.” He noticed that Gavin hadn’t cum yet, though, and as scatterbrained as he was in his post-orgasmic haze, he was aware enough to roll them over and ride Gavin torturously slow as he kissed him again, this time more of a delicately passionate kiss.
The sudden drop in pace, though unexpected, was nice. Abandoning sheer lust in favor of sensuality quickly changed the feeling from mere fucking to making love—which frankly in the long run, Gavin always liked better. Now, he was content to let Vince ride his cock slowly as they made out—it still felt amazing, in a way even more so after the fuckfest they’d just finished. Gavin’s moaning came in at a steady stream now instead of rough bursts as he explored Vince’s mouth with his tongue. He hadn’t lied. He really did think Vince was the tastiest thing to ever cross his lips. Now that they were in a different position, Gavin slid his hands down off of Vince’s shoulders to his ass, cupping and moving his hands with Vince’s rise and fall.
As many times as he and Gavin had fucked, Vince knew this time felt... different. Usually they just fucked, came, and he sent Gavin on his way. It kept him from getting his emotions involved. ...In theory, anyway. But this time, as he had just reached a second orgasm and was riding Gavin like they would be doing it for the rest of their lives - well, he honestly felt like they could. Him and Gavin. That could work right? “Fuck.” Vince whispered the word against Gavin’s lips, staying like that for a moment - not even moving, just almost kissing him with their lips just barely touching - and like the flick of a switch, he went right back to devouring his lover’s mouth, still riding him slowly. He was all too aware that he himself was still hard.
Gavin was getting high off of this change. It was sexy in its simplicity. As an odd side-effect, Gavin started to focus less on the fact that he was fucking Vince and more on the sensuality of the kiss. He entwined his fingers into Vince’s blonde hair—not gripping hard out of lust or passion, just…sliding them in and moving them around, almost like a head massage that as an added benefit pushed their mouths closer into each other. When Gavin broke the kiss for a moment of air, he pressed their foreheads together, leaving their mouths just far enough apart that they couldn’t reach. “Vince.” It was weird how much meaning a name could have said in a different way. This wasn’t a moan, a cry to go faster, harder, longer. This was a feeling.
Vince exhaled slowly, the sound of Gavin’s voice simultaneously calming him and turning him on more. Wincing with pleasure, he picked up speed just a bit. “G-Gavin...” Vince put his hands on the back of Gavin’s neck, lifting him up so that they were essentially sitting as Vince straddled the sophomore. His arms snaked around completely so that he held to boy’s head, repeatedly placing gentle, loving kisses on his lips. “F-fuck...” Vince gasped, hugging Gavin’s head and burying his own in the crook of the boy’s neck as he picked up speed again.
Yeah, this was turning Gavin on more than the crazy passion had. That’s not to say Gavin didn’t enjoy it—of course he did. This just felt so much… better. More connected. For the second time tonight, a familiar sensation spread through him, starting in his lower stomach but reverberating down every nerve in his body. “Vince.” Gavin warned through each little kiss, that somehow kept pushing him closer and closer. “Vince, I—I—“
Vince’s own body was taking him by surprise; he, too, was already nearing orgasm again. This was probably the best sex he’d ever had, in the short time since he’d even lost his virginity - to Gavin - in the first place. “Me too, I, fuck - Gavin - three times, how - ah!” Vince planted his lips on Gavin’s again as he starting bouncing on his dick, knowing he was likely going to be brought over the edge the second he felt his lover reach orgasm.
Gavin tried his best to hold it in, trying to synchronize it with Vince’s—but it seemed like his body was ready to go, and Gavin was pulsing inside of Vince, moaning a little with every spasm. Gavin pulled their lips back together as the last few shots worked their way out of him, and for a second time tonight he was spent. This time, however, he didn’t collapse in a tired heap, but continued to kiss Vince; he never wanted to stop kissing Vince.
As Gavin came, Vince did the same; a few short spurts splattered Gavin’s abs as Vince moaned, rolling his hips to increase Gavin’s pleasure. Vince lowered his lover on the bed as they kissed, though he had to break away quickly - he was just too out of breath. Letting Gavin’s cock slip out of him, he laid on top of the boy, fully aware that three loads of cum slicked up their bodies. “...fuck, Gavin, th-that was... shit...” He laughed, still panting as he kissed Gavin again and set his head on the sophomore’s shoulder. “You... wanna stay here for a while? I mean, j-just to cuddle.” His heart skipped a beat at the realization that he had even offered that - they never really cuddled, despite the fact that it was obvious they wanted to. For that matter, it was pretty obvious that they liked each other more than just fuckbuddies - Vince just put a hell of a lot of effort into denying that.
Removing the feeling of Vince from his body was like chopping off a limb. Vince rolled off of him and Gavin felt like he was missing a part of himself all of a sudden; a part he craved to get back and needed to go on. And then Vince's offer came. Cuddling? They’d never really done that before, not in all the times they’d been fucking around. Once the confusion wore off, Gavin couldn’t help but grin. “Yes… Yes, I would love that.” His hand moved up and began to gently stroke Vince’s hair when the boy rested his head on Gavin’s shoulder. He paused for a second, debating whether or not to add—“I love you.”
Vince smiled when Gavin said yes, leaning into him. He definitely didn’t expect the next thing he said, though. What? “Y-you love me?” He bit his lip. Vince honestly didn’t know how to react - the three words he had been waiting to hear from Benji for so long that he turned to Gavin were coming from his mouth and - huh. Vince realized exactly what he needed to do. “I... I love you too.” He blushed a deep red and laid back on top of Gavin, kissing him on the lips.