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Title: Too soon.
Character/Pairing: Robert Knepper, Wade Williams; Rob/Wade.
Rating: R
Word count: 2989
Summary: It's always too soon when he leaves.
Author’s Notes: I always keep my promises. <3.
Disclaimer: Not mine, which makes me weep.
Warnings: RPS. Slash.
Beta: Unbeta’ed.
It was always a sign for Wade, a sign to follow that slender body down the hallway, out the doors and into the innocuous trailer sitting just outside. Never could go to a hotel for fear of being mobbed or stalked. The small door opened, closed simply as it had days before. There was a sneaking suspicion that the other's knew, but they never made mention of it, always kept the airs friendly and untainted by personal judgement.
Wade cupped the thinner face in his hand, pressing his mouth to those firm lips without need of provocation or incentive. He tasted those lips that parted too eager or just eager enough to his and tasted, tasted, tasted Robert. Their tongues moved in tandem, bodies pressing close together as clothing was delicately pulled from their bodies. Robert was always naked first, leaving Wade breathless in admiration and awe of the thin limbs, the muscles that were hidden beneath tanned skin. Hands pressed to Robert's flanks, feeling them shiver as a kiss was administered to a weeping length.
Robert watched with a skipping heart, watched as his shaft disappeared between those lips and bobbing head. He watched until his eyes rolled into his skull, until his hips thrusted and he was spent inside that willing mouth. He keened gently until his length was surrendered from that smug mouth which found itself smashed to hungry lips. As they pressed against each other, fingers teasing and slickening Robert's opening Wade felt he might die this time. Might explode with this unadulterated pleasure screaming through his body.
There was a gentle push, then a slow long slide inside that had Robert panting, sobbing and clawing at the blankets, air, flesh or anything he could get his hands on. Their bodies moved in unison with Rob undulating so beautifully on his lap. Wade gripped those slender hips, fingers digging into the paler flesh until he thought it might break, bleed and leave his mark.
That wouldn't do.
There were many issues between them, one of them being...the secret. The inability to scream for Robert when he climaxed, and watching Robert fight off the urge to howl like a banshee was heartbreaking. Still, Wade concentrated on those writhing limbs, those abused lips parting to release pants.
Like usual, it was all over far too soon. Too soon was Robert releasing into his palm, coating his fingers in white shuddering beneath him. Too soon his body was relaxing after this glorious high, too soon was he dragging Robert close for the short moments thereafter. He almost wanted to cry with the beauty of the serenity on Robert's face.
Too soon was Robert dressing, and kissing him gently in farewell. Too soon...too soon was never long enough.
Character/Pairing: Robert Knepper, Wade Williams; Rob/Wade.
Rating: R
Word count: 2989
Summary: It's always too soon when he leaves.
Author’s Notes: I always keep my promises. <3.
Disclaimer: Not mine, which makes me weep.
Warnings: RPS. Slash.
Beta: Unbeta’ed.
It was always a sign for Wade, a sign to follow that slender body down the hallway, out the doors and into the innocuous trailer sitting just outside. Never could go to a hotel for fear of being mobbed or stalked. The small door opened, closed simply as it had days before. There was a sneaking suspicion that the other's knew, but they never made mention of it, always kept the airs friendly and untainted by personal judgement.
Wade cupped the thinner face in his hand, pressing his mouth to those firm lips without need of provocation or incentive. He tasted those lips that parted too eager or just eager enough to his and tasted, tasted, tasted Robert. Their tongues moved in tandem, bodies pressing close together as clothing was delicately pulled from their bodies. Robert was always naked first, leaving Wade breathless in admiration and awe of the thin limbs, the muscles that were hidden beneath tanned skin. Hands pressed to Robert's flanks, feeling them shiver as a kiss was administered to a weeping length.
Robert watched with a skipping heart, watched as his shaft disappeared between those lips and bobbing head. He watched until his eyes rolled into his skull, until his hips thrusted and he was spent inside that willing mouth. He keened gently until his length was surrendered from that smug mouth which found itself smashed to hungry lips. As they pressed against each other, fingers teasing and slickening Robert's opening Wade felt he might die this time. Might explode with this unadulterated pleasure screaming through his body.
There was a gentle push, then a slow long slide inside that had Robert panting, sobbing and clawing at the blankets, air, flesh or anything he could get his hands on. Their bodies moved in unison with Rob undulating so beautifully on his lap. Wade gripped those slender hips, fingers digging into the paler flesh until he thought it might break, bleed and leave his mark.
That wouldn't do.
There were many issues between them, one of them being...the secret. The inability to scream for Robert when he climaxed, and watching Robert fight off the urge to howl like a banshee was heartbreaking. Still, Wade concentrated on those writhing limbs, those abused lips parting to release pants.
Like usual, it was all over far too soon. Too soon was Robert releasing into his palm, coating his fingers in white shuddering beneath him. Too soon his body was relaxing after this glorious high, too soon was he dragging Robert close for the short moments thereafter. He almost wanted to cry with the beauty of the serenity on Robert's face.
Too soon was Robert dressing, and kissing him gently in farewell. Too soon...too soon was never long enough.