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About ten minutes later both boys are at Tavros’ apartment. Equius is currently in a sitting position on the other’s bed, leaning against the wall as Tavros straddled his lap. Both were still wearing cloths, which was a problem, and were making out.
Equius’ tongue is trailing over the roof of Tavros’ mouth. There are hands coming up Tavros’ back, fingers scraping along the dip of his spine and over his rib cage. Equius gets slightly frustrated when he can’t find skin, at least not consistently. Every time Equius thought he had found skin Tavros would move slightly and it would be lost under clothes again.
Tavros slid his hands under Equius’ dark blue flannel. Tavros gently ran his hands over Equius’ chest to his shoulders, so his hands were still under the other’s flannel. As Tavros eased the clothing off Equius’ shoulders he moved his mouth from Equius’ to kiss along his partner’s neck. He could feel the bigger male swallow against his lips. He could hear his partner gasp and pant as his lips roamed the other’s neck. He could tastes the sweat from Equius with every kiss, it was salty but pleasant. Tavros started to shrug off your jacket when strong hands reached for the material and practically ripped it off him leaving Tavros in his white tank top. Tavros pulled away with a smirk on his lips, “Eager much?” Tavros ran his fingers through the other’s soft, black hair and pulled him in for a rough kiss.
Equius spoke in the moments when their lips separated, “How can I not be with you here?”
“Fair point.” Tavros pulled away and took off his tank top.
Equius was surprised by how built Tavros was. He was so soft spoken and shy that Equius didn't expect him to have any type of definition let alone a six pack. He gently ran his figures across the other’s smooth, tan skin. Tavros hummed as Equius slid his hands across the other’s chest and ribs before finding their way to his back. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to the shorter’s chest. He left a trail of open mouth kisses and small bites along Tavros’ chest. Tavros moaned deep in his throat and pushed his ass down onto Equius’ rock hard dick.
Equius moaned against the tanned boy’s skin. His pants were getting uncomfortable tight and he was getting impatient. He flipped their position so that Tavros was laying on the bed and Equius was over him. Tavros yelped in surprise at the sudden action, but before he could regain composer Equius was attacking his neck. He bit and nibbled his way down Tavros’ neck and chest stopping to bite one of his nipple. Tavros moaned loudly and arched up to get more contact. Equius pulled away for a few seconds to remove his shirt, but before he could Tavros grabbed at the back of Equius’ black t-shirt and pulled it over his head. Immediately after his shirt was off Tavros grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into an open mouth kiss.
Equius pressed his chest to the other to get more skin to skin contact. He moved his hands down Tavros’ sides to his hips and massages the area gently. Equius palmed the boy beneath him through his jeans. Tavros moaned in the kiss and thrust into the hand, he couldn't take much more of this and Equius could tell. He could feel how hard the boy was, really he was just as hard.
Equius reached for the boy’s jeans to unbutton and unzip them. Ones he had them loosened he slowly began to slip his hands into the other’s pants. Equius moved to kiss Tavros’ chest again paying special attention to the other nipple. Tavros closed his eyes, panting and gasping at all the sensations. His skin was so sensitive and he could feel every breath and every touch, it was practically unbearable. Equius started to slid the offensive clothing off his partner’s legs. Tavros’ pants had gotten to just above his knees, just above his prosthetics.
Tavros’ eyes shot open at the thought, all his insecurities flooded him at once until he was drowning in it. Quickly he pushed against Equius’ shoulders pushing him away, “W-wait.” His voice shook and sounded uneasy and intimidated.
Equius immediately stopped all movement. He didn't move with fear that he might do something wrong, that he already did do something wrong, “Was something I did inadequate?”
“No, no you didn't do anything Equius. It’s just, uh, I’m the one who is inadequate.” Equius stared at him in shock.
“Tavros,” Equius’ voice was soft and filled with caring, “why would you think of yourself like that? You are no inadequate.” Equius looked into the other’s eyes to show how serious he was.
Tavros looked away, “Uh, my, my legs. They are gone. I have prosthetics and the,” He paused as if he didn’t want to continue, he swallowed, “the stumps, they are very ugly. It makes me inadequate.”
Equius was shocked that Tavros really felt that way. “Tavros, look at me.” Tavros only ducked his head down. “Tavros Nitram look at me, please.” Equius did his best to sound strong but not intimidating. Slowly Tavros turned his head back to look at Equius, nervously biting his lip for a reason even he didn't know. Equius ghosted his fingers across Tavros’ cheek and to his chin. He lifted his chin up and kissed him sweetly, “Tavros don’t ever think of yourself that way.” He kissed Tavros again on the cheek trying to find the right words but being who he is there is now way that would happen, “You are positively pulchritudinous* don’t ever think you are anything but.”
Tavros looked at Equius, “I’m sorry. I am what?” He meant for it to come out as a question but it was more of a laugh. Equius blushed,
“That was not the correct was it.” Tavros chuckled and shook his head, “What I had intended to indicate is that you are very physically appealing,” He touched Tavros’ thigh were his prosthetic connected to his leg, “All of you. And if you don’t want to continue we will not.”
Tavros smiled and sat up pulling Equius into another kiss, grabbing a handful of that soft black hair. Equius kissed back and wrapped his arms around Tavros, running his hand up and down his back. When they broke apart there was a trail of saliva still connecting them. Equius panted, “Is that an indication that you wish to resume our previous activity?”
Tavors chuckled, “You’re so awkward it’s adorable.” Tavros laid back down pulling Equius with him, “Yes I do wish to resume our previous activity.” Tavros pulled him down by his hair into another kiss. He smiling into another kiss. For a half-second the kiss is playful and chaste, but as soon as Equius is pushing Tavros down into the soft bed, he kisses him back eagerly, hungrily.
Equius kisses him harder, and they're breathing heavily, knocking their noses together as their lips touch. The pressure of the other's lips is so nice, so right, and they cling to each other, desperate just to touch, to taste him again.
God this boy was driving him crazy.
Tavros could feel the alcohol slowly leaving his system, making him more aware of his surroundings, meaning he could now really play along. Tavros works his tongue into Equius’ mouth and he gasps, groaning when Tavros pulls him even closer. Their breaths come out heavily through their noses and they were both so, so desperate for each other. Each movement of their lips sends heat straight to the groin.
Tavros’ hands are pulled tightly at the other’s hair, and then moved down, across his shoulders and down his back. Tavros, starting to sober up, grasped the full affect of what was happening. His heart was pounding and his head was swimming. God he's wanted to touch that man like this for so long.
Equius ground his hips down against Tavros to relieve a bit of pressure on his own jeans. Tavros let out a ragged breath, he can feel how hard Equius was against his thigh. He slid his hands down further, the sweat on the other’s skin making it easy to move across his perfectly toned abs. Tavros grabbed at the hem of his pants, blindly feeling for the button. When he was finally able to unbuttoned his partners pants Tavros could feel Equius’ hands running against his thighs as he slid down his pants.
Tavros pulled away, “Let me take off my prosthetics,” He paused for a second, “If you’re ok with that.” Equius smiled.
“I don’t see why it wouldn't be.” Equius moved away so Tavros could swing his legs over the edge of the bed. He unzipped his own pants and pulled them off along with his underwear. Equius throw his pants to the side and looked up to see Tavros’ naked profile.
Tavros had already taken off his pants and under wear and was working on removing his prosthetics. Tavros was leaned forward slightly to take them off. Equius couldn't help but stare. Tavors' wash board stomach coming into a small roll were his stomach met pelvis. Each ab muscles still visible and looked like they had been sculpted from marble at this profile angel. Equius thought he looks majestic in this state.
Equius almost didn't notice that Tavros' hands were shaking slightly as the pressed the button on the side of his right prosthetic, he was obviously nervous when he pulled the first one off his leg. Equius moved closer to him as he started to remove the silicon sock from his leg, still shaking. Equius wrapped his arms around Tavros and kissed his jaw. Tavros closed his eyes and leaned into the kiss, he hummed happily at the contact. He more safe. He felt more comfortable. He felt at ease.
As Tavros pressed the button on his other prosthetic Equius nibbled on his ear lobe. Equius glided one of his hands up Tavros’ stomach to his chest where he played with Tavros’ nipples. Tavros gasped at the action, swallowing a lump in his throat. It was hard enough to take off his prosthetic in his current state of slightly drunk and horny, now Equius was teasing him. His hand was not where Tavros really needed it.
When Tavros finally got his prosthetic off he was unbearably horny. He turned and kissed Equius hard on the lips. This kiss was sloppy and needy. Tavros pulled away panting, “Lets please move this along.”
“Where is the-”
“Night stand top drawer.”
Equius nodded. He opened the drawer and felt around blindly for the bottle of lube. Equius himself had also had enough teasing, they had enough foreplay. As one of his hands got hold the bottle of lube the other got hold of Tavros’ dick. He pumped it a few times, encouraged by Tavros’ throaty moans. He flicked off the lid with his thumb making a small pop noise. Equius let go of Tavros’ dick, he received a small whine from the other even though Tavros knew what came next would be better.
Equius squeezed some of the cold substance into his hand, coating his fingers. Slowly he moved his hands to between Tavros’ legs. His not slicked hand massaged Tavros’ thigh to help him relax. Equius brought his hand closer teasing his hole, "Just relax," he said to himself and Tavros.
Tavros gasped softly, his eyes fluttering shut as he relaxed into Equius’ touch, finding it much easier to do than he had first thought. He hitched his hips downwards, trying to press against the fingers even more, whining pitifully for more.
Equius finally pressing his finger in, slowly as to not cause pain. He gently pushed thrust it until he felt Tavros was ready for another. Slowly, so painful slowly, he inserted another finger pumping them in and out, in and out, and occasionally scissoring them. Under him Tavros was a panting, moaning mess. Tavros was desperately trying to find something to grab onto. He grabbed onto the sheets tightly and just when he thought he got some control back Equius hit a certain spot inside him. He moaned loudly and arched his back. Equius stopped and looked at Tavros who was grabbing the sheets so tight his knuckles were white.
Equius was painfully hard, his neglected member was throbbing in anticipation. Honestly he couldn't take anymore of this, "Are you prepared Tavros?” breathed Equius making a mental note of where he was when Tavros had that reaction.
Tavros bit his lip and nodded eagerly, desire burning hot in his chest. "I'm ready. I can take it." He whined softly, “Please just do it.”
Equius kissed him again and pulled his fingers out, lining himself up and pushing inside Tavros. Tavros open his legs further, granting Equius better access. Equius buried himself deep in one smooth stroke, moaning low in his chest. Tavros felt so wonderful around him, but he would not dare move without permission.
Tavros moaned loudly in shuddering bursts, so eager and needy and unable to contain his lust. It was a little painful but he knew that would subside. When he became use to the feeling he writhed gently under Equius, wanting to feel more of him, wanting to be touched. “Equius," he panted, "Move. Please."
Equius readily agreed with his request pulled out slowly before pushing back in just as slowly, pressing hard at the deepest point he could reach. He snuck his arms under Tavros, wrapping tightly around his back and pressing their chests close. Continuing his slow thrusts.
Tavros nuzzled against Equius' neck, whimpering with desire and panting hot breaths against his skin. Even such slow movements made him feel like his body was on fire, feeling wonderful friction over every inch of his insides. But it still wasn't enough.
Just when Tavros was about to speak Equius brushed his prostate. Tavros moaned loudly, went wide eyed and arched his back, “Oh god Equius! R-right there. Faster!”
Hugging Tavros close, Equius rocked his hips faster, panting escalating. "Yes, of course," he moaned out before connecting his his mouth to Tavros’, licking deep inside. The kiss was not really that much of a kiss. It was more like they were breathing through each other and moaning into each other’s mouths.
Tavros’ hands fisted into Equius' hair, holding on for dear life as tension pooled heavy and low in his groin. He broke the kiss and whined against Equius' lips, gasping open-mouthed against his skin. "Equius," he whimpered in a daze, "So close, so close. Please touch me."
"I know. I am close as well," Equius grunted, hips speeding up and reaching deeper into Tavros. He kissed Tavros’ neck and lifted a hand to wrap it around his partner's cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts.
Equius pulled all the way out and slammed back in attacking his partner’s prostate. Tavros’ eyes rolled back just a little and he moaned loud and desperately as the tension in his groin immediately unraveled. He came, hips jerking violently into Equius' fist, and gripped his hair tighter. He cum splattering over his chest and belly, dripping over Equius' fingers. His walls clenched around the cock buried deep inside him. Equius groaned, slamming hard inside his partner and shuddering through his orgasm, mouth open and head thrown back. Equius gently let his head fall onto Tavros’ chest. Both were panting heavily even as Equius pulled out slowly.
Tavros was overwhelmed with sensations, everything tingling and twitching, feeling so good. “Wow. I-” He combed his fingers through Equius’ hair, “Wow.”
“Indeed.” Tavros kept running his fingers through that thick, soft, black hair. He saw that there were small red marks on Equius’ neck, he was sure he had some to match as well. Tavros knew it would leave bruises but he couldn't bring himself to care. All he could think was get clean and sleep.
Apparently Equius had the same idea. He grabbed one of the discarded shirts and used it to clean both him and Tavros. After everything was clean he laid down next to Tavros pulling the boy in close. Tavros wrapped his arms around Equius and rested his head on Equius’ chest. He spoke with sleep in his voice, “Good night Equius.”
“Sleep well Tavros.” Equius replied with just as much exhaustion.
Tavros fell asleep to the steady beat of Equius’ heart. However, just before he fell asleep he thought he heard a buzzing sound. He didn't bother checking it out because he had already succumb to his exhaustion. What ever it was could wait till morning, god knows he waited longer.