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[ original: lor + bells; closed post]

[ continued from this thread here. alternate ~~ORIGINALLY JUST A TROLLING~~ reply. ]

[ He can't look at him. He can't, he can't, because this is all wrong. Lor isn't really sure what's come over him, but it sure isn't reason or sensibility. There's a pull at the door even though he knows it won't open far enough. ]

Please move, Bells. You wanted me to leave, so I'm leaving. [ It's spoken quietly, his head bowed, and he grips the doorknob so tight, his hand starts to cramp. ] I shouldn't have said anything. I'm sorry.

[ Everything about this situation is wrong, and Lor shuts his eyes, trying to resist the urge to blast the door apart in order to escape. What's one more regret to add to the countless he already has weighing him down? ] You asked me what my problem was. I told you. [ The inflection in his voice doesn't change, remaining small and quiet. ] And now I'd like to go home.

So either fuck me or move. You know you want to.

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[ Oh. He seems to melt away with that kiss, unsure what to do with his arms and reaching back to cup Bells' neck, pull him closer to kiss him deeper. It's absurd how much this turns him on, even though he knows he really shouldn't be. Cole could come home at any moment. He's enabling infidelity. So many reasons that this shouldn't get any farther, but he doesn't stop it, only encourages it further. ]

I've- thought about... [ He can't say it, how he'd woken up from a dream just like this one night. How he'd been so hard he'd started jerking off before he was even completely awake. No way in hell he can say that.

There's something like a whimper as Bells fondles him, his head falling forward and forehead pressed to the door. ] That's what I want. I want you to fuck me. [ Quiet, breathless as he says it. ] Didn't I tell you earlier?

Fuck me. Or get out of my way.

Okay. Okay, you— Oh fuck.

[ He curses directly into his mouth, fingers letting him go for the length of time it takes to tear at his pants and dip his hand inside. Warm flesh against his palm, and Bells begins to jerk him off without hesitation. Short, firm strokes. The shape of Lor's cock is nice, the pad of his thumb circling the tip before rubbing at the slit at the top. He groans loud, sucking at a lip and kissing him again.

Maybe he's losing his mind, but frankly, he doesn't think beyond the fact that Lor is right there, kissing him, and... Damn. Telling him to have his way with him. Bells shivers. ]

I'm so fucking hard right now, Lor. I want you. Fuck, do I want you.

[ He speaks even as he lets up on his neck - ignoring the way it seems to leave an imprint in his skin - and slides his fingers into his hair, exposing the curve of his throat when he yanks his head back so he can bite at his Adam's apple. Lick at the reddened spot. He eases up on his cock, absently wondering if he'll beg for more. ]

Turn around, and drop your pants. Hurry up.

Shit—

[ One fist bangs against the door as Bells jerks him off, the other massaging at the back of his neck before sliding down his chest to grip into his shirt. Tempting to just tear it away, but he isn't sure if he can bring himself to.

But then he laughs, and it's a breathless sound. Needier than he means for it to be, but Lor can't really find it in himself to care. ]

Gee, Bells. I- mm, I hadn't noticed...

[ It's more bravado than he really feels, thinking about how he'd seen Messa to experiment with these things. He's not so unused to it now, but it still shocks him that this is Bells. ] I've wanted you for a while now. That's what I get for being blind, huh?

[ His voice is low, murmuring as Bells bites at his neck, and there's a sharp groan, a jolt of warmth sent straight to his cock. It's easy then to do as he says, even though his skin flushes red. Equal parts embarrassment, excitement, arousal, and he pushes his pants down to his ankles. But an idea strikes, and instead of turning around, his hand cups Bells through his pants instead. ]

What if I don't do what you say? [ A rub, pressing his palm against his erection. ] What are you going to do about it?

[ He wants to take a second to look at him, admire his naked state a little while since he might not get the change again, but there's something in his words that make him rock fucking hard. Bells groans again, hips rocking into the touch of their own accord. ]

Maybe I'll, uh, shit. I'll make you do it. I'll get my hands around your throat and squeeze until you beg me to let go. Or... Or I'll get my mouth on your dick and almost make you come. But I'm not gonna let you.

[ His voice is soft, quiet, and he whispers those threats (promises?) against his ear before biting at the lobe and sucking it between his teeth. Bells slides a hand down Lor's chest to skim the length of his cock. Lightly pinch the tip of it and encircle him so he can start stroking again. ]

So you might want to think about turning around so I don't have to do that. [ He kisses him hard. ] Unless you don't want me to fuck you like you're saying you do.

[ Those words send the blood rushing through his body, harder than he can remember being in recent times and just a little bit dizzy with it. Lor lets out a low groan, and he rubs at Bells' cock with his hand, tracing the outline of it with his fingers before dropping his hand away. ]

Okay. Fuh— Okay, damn it.

[ He presses in close, pulling Bells against him and kissing him hard. A bite at his lip, a hand sliding into his hair, before Lor pushes him back. It's more than embarrassing, almost shameful, but he turns around, facing the door and bracing his arms against it before glancing at Bells over his shoulder. ]

Better hurry up, Bells.

[ He stares, and for lack of anything better to do, he stares some more. It makes him so aroused to see just how willing Lor is right now, how much he actually wants it, and for an entire five seconds, his brain blanks. But then, he's moving, pressing up against his back and kissing at the skin of his neck. Biting at his shoulder as his hands slide around to his front so he can caress his belly and lightly tease at his cock. ]

You feel that? [ He rocks a little, purposely rubbing so that his own erection slides between them. ] You make me so fucking hard— [ Bells stops at that, pulling a hand away so he can wet his fingers with his mouth. ] Hang on. I've gotta make sure I don't hurt you.

[ He breathes the words right against his ear, knowing that even saliva isn't going to be enough to ease the pain. But it's something. It's a start, and he slowly slips a finger inside him. ]

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[ original: lor + bells; closed post]

LMFAO WELL THAT SEEMS TO BE THE TURN THIS IS TAKING

YEP AND IT'S JUST GOING TO GET WORSE

oh my god OH MY GOD

hmmm~?

i still can't believe this happened.

why not? it's perfect :'D