Time Squish, Days 36-45, Attn: David, location: various

[dr_s_corrigan]

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[dr_d_beckham]

"Yeah," David said, his voice thick and heavy with sleep, "it is." He made a pleased rumble as Sean kissed and sucked lightly at his neck, and hello, certain parts of Sean were very awake. Even through their boxers he could feel how hot and thick and hard Sean was, and he himself certainly wasn't behind. He smiled and blinked, waking up more fully, shifting more onto his back, tugging Sean with him, settling him between his legs. Oh, better, much better. Blessed pressure and movement, and oh yeah, Sean's hips rocked just right. David ran his hands down Sean's back and beneath the boxers, filling his hands with Sean's tight, smooth ass as he managed to get his mouth on Sean's throat. And there was that hitching gasp he liked to hear, the strength of Sean's arms and the dig of his fingers into muscle he liked to feel. Sean tasted and smelled of toothpaste, and initially David turned his face away to spare him morning breath, but Sean dug his fingers into David's hair and held him still for a kiss. David let the pleasure build

[dr_s_corrigan]

Jesus. Friction and motion and David felt fantastic against him, his hands keeping them so close and his hips thrusting against Sean's. Even the feel of the fabric of his boxers was good, but Sean wanted to feel skin, to feel David against him, even warmer than he already felt. He reached for the waistband of his boxers, pushing up, away from David, who made a wordless sound of protest, and his hand on Sean's ass tightened until Sean pushed at the boxers. "Yes, yes, skin," David said, voice breathy. Sean pushed the boxers down, managing not to catch his heavy dick in the process, and as soon as they were pushed out of the way, he reached for David's. David lifted his hips and Sean closed his eyes, lost in the feel of David, his dick a hard bar of heat even through the boxers. David's hands left his ass and Sean opened his eyes, watched as David reached for the boxers and helped him push them down, out of the way, and then Sean let his body fall back down against David's, his skin gloriously smooth and warm and perfect against

[dr_d_beckham]

Oh, god, so good. Sean was so warm, and sweat slicked between them where their bodies met and worked against one another. For a moment David wished desperately that he was free of his boxers; he wanted to wrap his legs around Sean's hips and pull him in closer, closer. He managed to hook a leg around Sean's thigh, and while it wasn't the same, it brought Sean even closer. Sean's skin beneath his mouth was warm and slick and salty, and David wanted so much to suck and bite. Giving in to the urge, he sank his teeth into the top of Sean's shoulder, not enough to break skin, but hard enough to make Sean gasp and grind down against him desperately. He could feel desire and heat rolling over him and through him in ever-increasing waves, and he sucked at Sean's throat, muttering, "C'mon, c'mon, fuck me, Sean."

[dr_s_corrigan]

"God, yes," Sean managed, angling closer and thrusting hard. It felt good, so good, and David made him crazy, the smell of him, the feel of him, the sounds of his moans and grunts. Sean leaned his weight on one arm, working a hand between them and wrapping it around both their dicks. He stroked in time with his thrusts, a little rough and inelegant, but still - good, God, the friction, the feel of David moving below him - it spread through him, heating his blood further, driving him closer to orgasm. Not yet, not yet, want to enjoy this, just a bit longer. Sean leaned in and bit David's lower lip, just shy of hard enough to draw blood, and both felt and heard David's half growl in response, before his hand wrapped around Sean's neck, keeping him close.

[dr_d_beckham]

The flash of pain only fanned the fire of his pleasure, and David's fingers curled around the back of Sean's neck, not letting him go. He knew he was probably too rough, his kiss fierce and needy, and his body demanded more, more, more. But Sean gave as good as he got, hips pushing greedily against his own, driving them harder, closer to the orgasm he could feel waiting to rush over him, pull him under. Just one more grinding thrust, one more swipe of Sean's thumb over the head of their dicks--David pulled away from Sean's mouth with a sharp gasp, managed a, "God, I--" then he came, his body bowing strongly enough to lift them both from the sheets.