Re: Oliver/Tommy
Tommy was thanking every god he didn't believe in for this, letting out a string of curses and profanities as the sensations grew stronger. This felt so good, but even more so was the knowledge that it was Oliver, and that he wasn't holding back anymore.
"Fuck... Oliver..." No matter what he said, Oliver didn't seem interested in words, and for once, Tommy was on board with that plan. Words meant stopping and Tommy wanted this to go on forever, and yet as Oliver sucked harder, and did things with his tongue that had to be illegal in a few states, Tommy knew that forever would be for a short time.
Giving in to the inevitable, Tommy rested back, enjoying the feel of flying high, until he couldn't go any higher. "Oliver.. I'm going ..." He pushed Oliver's shoulder just before he came, orgasm slamming through him and leaving him unable to move or thing. "Fuck... that's ... fucking great."