The Time Of Your Life [1/1]
Title: The Time of Your Life [1/1]
Pairings: Your Favorite pair (Top!young boy x Bottom!Elder boy)
Rating: G+
Summary: Everything they want is Run away of their life, but they can't. The only time they have is this time, a time that they named “The time of their lives”.
A/N: I hope you all like it!!!
Betta-ed by : ╰☆╮Nerd-b00ger & ╰☆╮Crazy-rourou
The Time Of Your Life
When you are in a constant hurry, every day of your life. When other people decided everything for you, and you couldn’t complain about it, since it’s your work. You haven’t any time for yourself, you know it and out of any efforts that you tried in order to gain free time, nothing worked. When there was a time you wanted to forget who you were for a second, or indeed, forget the images that others designed for you.
And during moments such as these, you felt like you wanted to break the rules of time and space. When you wanted to break your own image in the mirror, and to destroy that pre-fabricated mask and show the world who are you in fact.
But then you realize that you couldn’t…. and in this moment, the only possible escape is to run. That’s why you were here in an unrecognizable place losing the track of time. And you wanted to last it forever and never return back.
But it was decided yet. So the unique time you get, it’s now, it’s the time of your life.
Moments like these, when they were just two men and nothing more. These moments when they were alone in a completely strange country, wishing to stay there forever, not having to think about their pre-defined schedules. To hurry, in responsibilities, being tired of being against your principles, to try to hold everything they felt for each other because no matter what the others said, they were only human and to err is human. To be human is to love and be loved.
And to have desires also is human. Who cares if the others are against your desire, who cares indeed?
Right now, they could dance in a club free of everything, not feeling guilty of theirs acts, feeling each other, careless of the people around them. The moment when they both got caught in their glances and couldn’t look to the other side, indeed they didn’t want to. They could stay in this place forever, loving each other, loving the fact that the people don’t know who in the hell they are, as they felt the alcohol course through their veins like blood.
They stood there, savoring that delicious mixture of alcohol, sweat, lust and love. Devouring each other’s lips, and touching every inch of skin. Loving, nothing more, nothing less.
He looked at the handsome guy in front of him, how he swayed with the music, and how he grabbed his T-shit for support, as the music beat in all its glory.
The neon lights flashed on his skin, making multicolored drops of sweat visible to his eyes. The younger leaned over, exposing every inch of skin, allowing the other to suck every surface as he pleased. The elder of both didn’t care about those teeth biting every inch of his neck.
They anonymity made the people around them appear as shadows dancing to the rhythm of the music, and when the neon lights shone in its entire splendor, it brought on a feeling of ecstasy, marking the most exciting moment of the evening.
Following the music, their hearts beat faster with every passing second. Wild thoughts filled the minds of the younger of the two men. The elder of the two wanted to dance until the break of dawn, but is dragged out of the club by the younger.
Without knowing the language, he drove both of them to the nearest private place, waiting eagerly to reach their destination. During the trip to their room, they stopped in every dark corner to approach each other, to love. Their mouths joined in a battle of dominance and control, making a magical dance with their tongues, taking over every inch of the other’s mouth, claiming what belongs to them, making it their own and nobody elses.
They climbed into bed, and hurriedly took each other’s clothes off. The efforts were too much to bear with. The two lovers found themselves in a tangle of feet and arms, which met eagerly with each other but also left them in a stage of confusion as they waited to be placed on their site. What they wanted was to be loved and cared for.
They experienced the most incredible sensations, to be like pieces of a puzzle that fit together perfectly, as they let out breathless moans, begging for more. They knew how much they wanted this; they knew how long they waited for this moment.
While they were together, there was no tomorrow, there was only now; Moments filled with sloppy kisses, a battle of tongues for dominance, bare skin rubbing against bare skin, hands running all over the place, as time consumed itself.
The slow movements became more intense with each second. The need to give and take to fill their needs, made this ritual of love the most beautiful thing they had ever experienced. It was a moment where their bodies moved together in a beautiful synchronized dance.
Finally tired of loving, they laid next to each other, cuddling and whispering comforting words as they shared tender kisses with one another. The elder stroked the younger’s hair until he fell asleep. There was too much things to think about, but he was too tired to do it now. For the moment, He only wanted to retrieve all his thoughts, and think of all he lived in the past days and keep them in his memory. He wanted nothing but to be able to treasure every single passing second with the younger man.
Because he knew something, he knew that he has no regrets. He only has this time to share with his lover. With him, he is able to be himself, and doesn’t need to satisfy the image created by others.
The soft breathing of the other man made a peaceful melody. The elder was slowly feeling a weight on his eyelids to a point where his eyes couldn’t stay open any longer. He laid there until his eyes closed, joining his lover in a peaceful deep sleep.
The two lovers could never see themselves loving anyone else, because they belonged to one another. But the most important was that they both knew that this was their very special time, a time that they named “The time of their lives”.
