Kay leaned forward, eagerly pressing his lips to Happy’s as Happy sighed out in relief and closed his eyes, angling his head and applying pressure against Kay’s lips.
Like he had been deprived of love, Kay whimpered against Happy’s lips as he pressed harder onto the plump lips coaxing against his own. Happy stroked Kay’s face to ease him, calming him and silently sending the message ‘I’m here’ as Kay’s hands moved from his own trousers to Happy’s soaked shirt and clung onto it for dear life.
Moulding his lips to Kay’s, Happy coaxed open Kay’s lips as he slipped his tongue inside of Kay’s mouth, exploring the new-found area and humming at the taste of alcohol that greeted him. Kay angled his head up, his black locks falling back as Happy clawed his hand gently through Kay’s locks and combed them back away from his face, holding them back at the crown of his head.
Happy slid his thigh between Kay’s parted legs as his thick thigh met Kay’s centre. Although Happy had not yet moved his thigh he could feel Kay’s legs shaking either side of his own. His other hand travelled down Kay’s jaw, cupping it for a moment as he deepened the kiss, listening to Kay’s whimper that sent shivers down his spine, and letting his hand slide down to Kay’s neck.
Happy pulled back, glancing at Kay’s swollen lips as Kay slumped back against the wall, panting with messy hair that was sticking in different directions and lustful eyes. Happy’s fingers travelled to Kay’s collar as he popped open Kay’s top button and three others before he nuzzled his face into the crook of Kay’s neck and began to leave kisses in his wake.
His lips attached to the pale skin as he sucked and bit down, swirling his tongue around the red marks and kissing them better before he travelled lower, unbuttoning a button each time he went lower. He felt Kay shiver against him, unsure if it was pleasure or cold, Happy quickly pulled back much to Kay’s dismay.
Kay grabbed Happy’s shirt and tugged on it like a needy child as Happy soothed him. “I know, baby, hang on.”
He reached up, pressing his palm into the shower button as a jet of water came tumbling down over the two boys and soaked them all over again.
Kay threw back his head when Happy pried open his shirt. His white shirt now barely hung off his shoulders as Happy’s tongue found Kay’s pink nipple and bit down gently. Kay’s hands cupped Happy’s head as he whined, his hips squirming when he felt a weird sensation run throughout his core. Kay’s cheeks burned red when he felt himself getting hard. He tried to shuffle away but was lost in the sensation Happy was causing with his tongue.
Happy ground his thigh against Kay’s core as Kay yelped. Happy flattened his tongue, swirling it around Kay’s swollen nipple before he unbuttoned the last of the buttons left on Kay’s shirt. Kay tugged at Happy’s own shirt as Happy pulled back and reached behind him, his biceps flexing as he yanked off his own shirt.
As Happy came back down to Kay, Kay wrapped his arms around Happy’s shoulders, hugging him closely to himself as Happy kissed and gave all his attention to Kay’s slender neck.
Kay closed his eyes, his breathing shaky as his hips jerked up against Happy’s thigh that rolled against him again. Happy smoothed his hands down Kay’s stomach before they landed on Kay’s jeans. His fingertips dipped into Kay jeans, ready to unbutton but Kay tried to shove him away.
Happy panted, frowning as he glanced at Kay. “Wh—”
Kay looked away with a guilty, sad expression. “Should we be doing th—”
Happy slammed his lips to Kay as he yanked on the hair at Kay’s neck. “Why shouldn’t we?” he panted against Kay as he rubbed his thigh over Kay’s bulge Kay moaned unable to shove Happy away again, even though secretly he did not want too.
Kay squeezed Happy’s shoulder. “B-But we’re—not—we’re not fully s—sober” he whimpered out as he clenched his eyes shut and bit back the groan that tried to escape when Happy brushed his fingertips against Kay’s erect member.
“So let’s just not go all the way” Happy panted against Kay’s mouth as he licked Kay’s bottom lip. Kay rested his head against the wall, his hair a mess as his red bitten throat was exposed. His nipples were swollen and sore as Happy sat on his knees and unzipped Kay’s trousers before doing the same with his own.
Kay closed his eyes as his face became too red. His fingers shook but when Happy started to leave delicate, kitten kisses across his face he found himself calming down and relaxing. His eyes were closed as he clutched onto Happy’s broad shoulders, but his hips jerked up when Happy’s large hand gripped him.
His hips instinctively wanted to jerk against Happy’s hand in reply especially with how warm it was, but he held back painfully.
Happy caged Kay in as he sat up on his kneecaps. His one hand disappears between them as the other rested against the steamed wall, hitting the button again and letting another stream of water tumble over them.
Kay jumped when he felt the base of his member being pressed against skin. His eyes opened as he glanced between them only to see Happy had placed his own member against Kay’s and was rolling his hand down both.
Kay whined, his hips involuntarily jerking upwards as a hot flush rolled up from his pelvis and settled in the core of his stomach. His whole body became hot as Happy groaned a deep groan before pressing his lips back into Kay’s.
Kay squirmed, the feeling of Happy’s hand moving up and down his shaft along with the feeling of Happy’s own member pressed against his was driving him into insanity as he struggled to figure out how to stop the overwhelming sensations.
His toes curled as Happy spurred his hips forward, the tip of his thumb lightly rubbing over Kay’s tip as Kay sucked in a sharp inhale of breath. Kay didn’t hold back as he finally let his hips jerk frantically whilst Happy applied more pressure with his hand.
The tight coil in both their stomachs started to tighten as their moans fell into sync. Kay’s toes curled as he clawed at Happy’s toned back.
“Happy—I—” He whined as Happy bit down on Kay’s neck.
“I know.” Happy winced in pleasure as he increased his speed. The coil wound up so tightly in each boy that it had no choice but to burst, leaving white, hot liquid over Happy’s hand as the two panted, their cheeks flushed red, their hests rising and falling as their hearts thumped against their chests.
***
The next morning Sam was woken up by the pounding throb dancing about in his skull. His small, slender fingers slid through his light tresses and rubbed the fraction of his aching scalp that beat harshly. His eyes creased together like they had been permanently sewed shut, unable to open and absorb the piercing light.
He groaned, his small hand coming up to land on something hard and rough. His fingertips twitched as if he would be able to figure out what it was he was balancing against just by the twitch of his fingers. It radiated heat like fire itself, his palm already burning and tingling with pleasant confusion.
He lifted his head, his body almost on all fours but his back legs were sat down on something comfortable whilst his arms were supported by something hard yet also comfortable. As Sam lifted his head he heard the clunk sound before he felt the sharp pain jolt through his head. Wincing, he lifted up his palm as he rubbed the back of his head that now throbbed even more.
His eyes slowly crackled open as the sleep that tied his lashes together began to fall like debris. He glanced around, his vision blurred, and his throat crackled dry in need of water or any hydrating liquid.
Glancing upwards to see what caused the pain in his head and the sickening noise, Sam was sent into further confusion when he saw it was the bottom of his bed that he had hit his head on. ‘Wait.. if it’s the bottom of the top bunk it means I’m on the bottom bunk…’
‘What am I doing in Hunter’s bed?’
Assuming straight away that Hunter had once again sacrificed his bed and took Sam’s, Sam was startled when he saw the hard thing he was resting his hand against was actually Hunter’s bare torso and the comfortable thing he was sitting on was Hunter’s waist he was straddling.
Sam’s hand began to shake as if only Hunter could provoke that reaction from him. One minute he was fine but then he saw the seductive position Hunter and himself were in and suddenly his body went into overdrive and began to tremble.
Stop shaking, Sam thought pleading to himself as he sat up on Hunter’s lap as carefully as he could and wrapped his arms around his trembling form. Upon doing so Sam felt the soft feeling of his own skin and glanced down, mortified to be met with his own naked torso.
His eyes widened as Sam’s left back leg stretched out ready to leap off of Hunter, roll his way to the bathroom, climb into the tug and swirl himself down the drain. Sam inhaled and exhaled a controlled amount as he murmured motivational thoughts to himself before he opened his eyes and tried to figure out his master plan of how to get off of the sleeping lion.
Sam stretched his right leg back, his bum sticking up in the air as his front arms were extended out like a cat stretching. Just as Sam was about to shuffle his arms up so he was straddling near Hunter’s calves instead of his waist and make a dash for it without waking the light sleeper up, Sam’s inner thigh brushed against something that left him pausing, brows furrowed as he moved his thigh along it again. ‘What is that?’
Sam frowned, his plan now abandoned as he rubbed his thigh over it once more with his face twisting into even more confusion. ‘The hell?…’
“Bambi. If you keep rubbing it then you better take responsibility and sort it” Hunter’s raspy morning voice cut through the air like a freshly cut knife. Sam jolted, his body tensing as he glanced down to see what Hunter was talking about. His eyes widened like saucers once he saw he had been rubbing his thigh up and down Hunter’s erect member, his movements only stirring the monster even more. Sam’s mouth stuttered open and closed as he jumped back in shock only to go tumbling off the bed, wailing his way down.
Hunter sat up, his legs parted and bent as he stretched his arms behind him, yawning. He blinked sleepily before he ran his long fingers through his messy locks and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He placed his feet either side of the floor as he stood up to his tall, towering height, though his back was slightly bent since he was still sleepy and he only awoken due to ‘junior’ becoming stimulated by something.
“Relax, Bambi. It’s just morning wood.” Hunter yawned as he padded to the bathroom. “We all get it.”
Sam blinked from his sprawled seat on the floor. His bum throbbed but all he could do was watch Hunter with large eyes. The moment Hunter entered the bathroom and shut the door Sam was laying flat on his back as he covered his red face, peeking out from the splays of his finger.
‘Oh my God, I rubbed my thigh against it… Wait… is he going to… take care of it? Holy sweet cheese I can’t handle this…’
Sam rolled back and forth on the floor as he mumbled frantically, shrieking to himself like a mad man. A cough sounded as Sam glanced up, his body stopping it’s rolling as he slowly looked up to see Hunter standing beside his head. From Sam’s position on the floor he could clearly seeing Hunter’s… Little? No Big friend… poking out from under the towel wrapped around Hunter’s waist.
Sam’s cheeks blazed red as he pried his eyes away and glanced up at Hunter who was looking down at him with an expression that read ‘why do I love this dork?’.
Unsure whether to be mortified over the exposing position Hunter and himself were in or whether he should be mortified Hunter caught him rolling about mumbling like he had lost his sanity, Sam just awkwardly smiled at Hunter.
Hunter rolled his eyes as he reached his arm back and scratched the nape of his neck before bracing his hands against his broad hips. “I’m taking a shower, there’s some tablets and water on the side. Take ’em if your head hurts” Sam nodded slowly as he bashfully sat up, rubbing his sore elbow that gleamed red. As Hunter padded back into the bathroom Sam took the chance to look around, guilt filling him when he saw the mess he and the boys had made last night.
Sam rubbed the back of his sore head as he looked around.
‘Speaking of… I wonder if Happy and Kay got back okay?’
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