Re: Oliver/Tommy
"All right, the picnics then. You figure out all the ways someone could attack us, how we'd escape it, and tell me, and I'll fill in the gaps," Oliver conceded. It wasn't as if he didn't want Tommy not to learn to handle not only himself, but to watch out for Oliver in return. Things would be picked up faster if the environment was harsher, but trial by fire wasn't something he'd wish on Tommy.
Oliver became distracted by Tommy's kiss, then Tommy's hand enclosing him. His fingers entangled in Tommy's hair, the other hand on Tommy's shoulder gripping him as Oliver delved deeper into the second kiss and the pleasure he was receiving. He could still hear and was aware, but his thoughts quieted.
They touched all the time, but it hadn't crossed the border into truly sexual teritory until now. Oliver pushed into Tommy's hand, sliding his lips from Tommy's to slip along Tommy's jaw. Oliver panted against Tommy's neck before he sucked a kiss there, but not hard enough to leave a mark. He grunted, already feeling himself racing towards the edge. It had been too long since he'd been touched like this.