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“I hate these dumbasses! Fuck, this would’ve been easier if it was just you and me, Lake—but no! It just had to be a group of five, and now we’re stuck trying to finish this bullshit project because some dipshits have no sense of responsibility or accountability!”
Aiden threw his head against the couch cushions, letting out an exasperated sigh.
It was currently 1:37am and he was stuck finishing and editing a presentation that half of his group had decided wasn’t worth their time and chose not to do. He was pissed, and rightfully so—I mean, why make a commitment you can’t fulfil? It certainly didn’t help that it was crunch time and he had multiple other assignments he needed to complete.
A faint giggle could be heard from his phone; he turned his attention back towards the FaceTime with Lake.
“Hah…yeah, it is pretty annoying, but hey, at least the professor said that she’ll mark them accordingly. We’re almost done though, so let’s try and power through the final bits!”
Lake was just as tired and annoyed as Aiden, yet somehow, she always found a way to focus on the brighter sides of things. Aiden admired this trait of hers; it’s what made them such good friends.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right Lake.”
Running a hand through his hair, Aiden sat back up and went straight to work.
The time was now 2:49am. James woke up to an empty bed and the sound of hushed cursing coming from outside the bedroom.
He got up and made his way to the living room of their shared apartment and was caught off guard by the scene before him. There were stacks of paper piled high on the coffee table, what looked like multiple cans of energy drinks scattered around the area, a laptop screen that was cluttered with dozens of different tabs, Aiden’s phone propped up against the table plant showing his FaceTime with Lake, and what seemed like his boyfriend hiding inside his hood with an aura that screamed ‘I’m about to kill someone’.
Making his way over to him, he couldn’t help but notice how exhausted Aiden was. James sat down beside him, just silently observing. It wasn’t until Lake pointed him out did Aiden realize that his boyfriend had woken up.
“Mmm…? Oh, hi baby. Sorry, did I wake you?”
James rested his head on Aiden’s shoulder and softly shook his head.
“No, I just woke up on my own. When do you think you’ll be done?”
“Soon, me and Lake just have to finish this last part.”
As soon as he said that, a tired Lake started to speak, yawning through her words.
“Aiden, I finished inputting all the material. I’ll finish the aesthetics tomorrow, but right now... I need to sleep. Other than that, though, we’re basically done.”
“Sounds great, thank you so much for everything! Night, Lake.”
Once the call ended, Aiden brought his hands to his face and let out an exhausted groan.
James looked over Aiden’s shoulder and saw that the final page was practically done. He glanced towards his lover, who was in desperate need of some rest.
“Maybe you should take a page out of Lake’s book and head to bed, Sunshine.”
Aiden barely acknowledged James’ words, too fixated on the work on his screen.
“Just… five more minutes.”
Knowing Aiden, five minutes meant another hour, and James didn’t want him to work for another second. However, he also didn’t want Aiden to get mad at him and basically lock himself somewhere else to work in peace. Faced with no options, James just sat there on the floor, waiting for his boyfriend.
James shifted his position so that he could easily move Aiden into his lap. Then, he wrapped his firm arms around Aiden’s torso and buried his face into the crook of his neck. Aiden didn’t mind the sudden affection, softly caressing James’ hair with one hand.
“Don’t you want to go to bed, James?”
“No, I’ll stay here with you. It’s too lonely without you.”
Aiden smiled softly, turning his head to place a chaste kiss on James’ cheek.
“M’kay, just be a good boy and wait. I’ll try to finish this quickly.”
After some time, James was growing restless. Those “five minutes” passed ages ago. Seeing how focused Aiden was, James took the opportunity to pull down the hood and greet Aiden’s collarbone with an onslaught of kisses—hoping to gain his attention. Each peck had a feathery touch that had Aiden melting in his arms. By the fourth kiss, James was almost certain that Aiden’s hands completely stopped moving, barely hovering over the keyboard.
“Mmph… James, what are you doing.”
“Nothing, just waiting for you.” James mumbled quietly.
“That’s—ungh…bullshit.”
Rather than answering Aiden, James’ hands began wandering, slipping inside the oversized hoodie and slowly travelling up his chest. Aiden twitched at the feeling of James’ cold hands grazing his nipples. Soft whimpers buzzed around the room, echoing in their ears.
Freeing a hand from the soft fabric of the hoodie, James began brushing aside Aiden’s hair. He placed one more firm kiss on the nape of his neck, making Aiden shudder in his arms. Satisfied with his work, he rested his chin back on Aiden’s shoulder, softly whispering into his ear.
“Can’t you just come to bed now? All you have left are the little details.”
James took hold of one of Aiden’s hands and brought it to his lips. Aiden turned around to face him; his cheeks reddening in response to the kiss. With pitiful eyes, James just stared at him, begging him to go to bed.
“Please, Sunshine?”
His boyfriend’s natural charm had Aiden easily swayed. He gave James a tired grin then let out a small sigh.
“Fine, let’s go.”
Aiden shut the laptop and got up from James’ lap. James stood up after him and instantly picked up the smaller man. Sturdy arms were wrapped under Aiden’s lower half, stabilizing him. In response, Aiden’s legs wrapped around James’ waist and his arms around his neck. A quiet chuckle came out of Aiden, amused by his boyfriend’s antics.
“The bed isn’t even that far, James.”
“Yeah, but you’re already getting comfortable in my arms.”
“Mmm, I guess.”
Their lips found each other, connecting in a supple kiss as they made their way to the bedroom. The action was clumsy, teeth hitting with each step. Neither dared to think about pulling apart for even a moment.
What should’ve been a ten-second walk to the bedroom turned into a five-minute commute with multiple stops in-between, each one ending with a fresh hickey blooming somewhere on Aiden’s neck.
Finally, they made their way to bed. James laid Aiden down on the mattress, their lips still interlocked. Slowly, he took hold of Aiden’s arms and began unwrapping them, freeing himself from his grasp.
He pulled away from the kiss, leaving Aiden confused and aroused. The sight of his boyfriend’s perplexed face caught James slightly off guard, giving him a bit of a laugh. Gently, James leaned down and placed a soft kiss on Aiden’s forehead.
“You should get some rest, Love.”
James got up from the bed and was about to make his way out when he felt a tight grip around his wrist.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
The sudden question had James taken aback. He looked at Aiden with a stunned expression.
“The bathroom…? Is there something wrong?”
“Uhm, yeah! You’re out here blue balling me!”
James stared at him in disbelief. Just how long has it been since Aiden slept? If James didn’t know better, he would think that Aiden was drunk or something with how horny he was being.
“You’ve been up for way too long, you gotta sleep, Sunshine.”
“Not important right now. You can’t just make out with me and then stop right when things were getting good!”
“I don’t want you to be exhausted for your presentation tomorrow, though—”
“That presentation is for an evening class—and frankly, I actually don’t care! What I want right now is for you to finish what you started!”
“Are you sure?”
“Oh my God. Yes, I’m sure. Do you know how pent up I’ve been!? Dealing with a bunch of nitwits wasn’t exactly helping.”
Aiden’s tone began shifting from an annoyed one to a more sensual one. He gazed up at James through his lashes, lidded eyes doing all the talking. The dim lighting from the moon was seeping through the curtains, casting a soft, glimmering light on Aiden’s features. Slowly, he brought his hands to grip the sleeve of James’ shirt, pulling him back onto the mattress. The distance between them shrank—now only mere inches away from each other. Aiden brought his finger to James’ chest, teasingly tracing his sternum. James nervously swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing at the action. His heart was violently pounding in his chest. The quiet tension lingered on for a few moments, the two men just gazing into each other’s eyes—neither one wanting to back down. Aiden decided to break the silence with a soft whisper that was laced with lust.
“Please? Don’t I deserve this?”
James, who was a master at holding back his urges, apparently only needed 5 little words to make him snap.
In one swift motion, James pinned Aiden against the bed, connecting their lips once more. He pressed his lips onto Aiden’s with a bruising force. The kiss was so rough that Aiden was unable to move his mouth to kiss him back. James’ tongue explored every inch of Aiden’s mouth with practiced precision. The taller man instantly found the hard, sensitive palate and began abusing it in a way that always left Aiden begging for more. Saliva escaped from the corners of their lips, muffled moans resounded around the room, hot tears threatening to spill. A cold hand slipped underneath Aiden’s hoodie and began caressing his waist. Aiden felt lightheaded from the lack of oxygen—unable to find a chance to breathe. His hand found its way to James’ hair, grabbing a fistful to support himself. A stifled groan escaped James, who was still showing no signs of slowing down. This one-sided battle went on for a sustained amount of time, their bodies heating up with each moment that passed.
It wasn’t until James felt a frantic tapping on his shoulder did he break the kiss. Aiden was a panting mess, trying to catch his breath. The sight looked like it was straight out of a porno—Aiden’s lips were slightly swollen and glistening with saliva, his hair was tousled, the hoodie he wore was hiked up his body to reveal half of his chest, and his gaze was filled with lust.
James stared at him, admiring his work. He brought a hand to caress Aiden’s cheek, rubbing his thumb in a circular motion. Slowly, James leaned back down to whisper apologies into his ear.
“Sorry baby, are you okay?”
“Mhm, more than okay. I want more.”
A soft snicker came out of James, who was very amused by Aiden’s eagerness.
“Pfft—your wish is my command.”
James placed a gentle peck on Aiden’s jawline before getting to work. He began lapping at Aiden’s collarbone, delicately nipping and sucking at the skin. While he kept his mouth busy, he began using the pad of his thumb to rub Aiden’s crotch through the boxers. Aiden’s sensitivity was at an all-time high, his body twitching with each touch from James. Instinctively, Aiden’s hands began wandering; one arm wrapped around James’ neck, running his fingers through his hair while his other hand ran across James’ chest. With each touch and bite, stifled moans escaped Aiden’s lips.
The reaction from Aiden ignited James’ mischievous side. He slowly traced over his folds with his index finger, barely grazing the enlarged clit. His boyfriend’s boxers were soaked through, the wet patch growing the more he got played with. James moved at an agonizingly slow pace—the circular motion of his fingers teased Aiden’s wet entrance through the fabric.
This teasing went on a moment too long for Aiden’s taste. He didn’t have the patience for games right now. In a fit of annoyance, Aiden grabbed James by the hair and pulled him off of his neck.
“F-Fuck! Enough with the games already! Just take them off!”
Aiden glared at James in a pent-up horny rage. James didn’t even try to hide his amusement, opting to mock him instead.
“Aww, are you running out of steam? You talk a big game for someone who can’t take a little teasing.”
A small pinch on his neck caught James off guard, letting out a quick yelp. He focused his attention back on Aiden, who seemed to be on the brink of spilling tears of frustration. James let out a lighthearted sigh and placed a tender peck on the outer corner of Aiden’s eyelid.
“Sorry, sorry. I got you, Sunshine.”
He promptly got off of Aiden and sat up on his knees. James grabbed Aiden’s legs and threw them around his shoulders, hoisting his lower half up in the air. With one hand, James slid off Aiden’s boxers, displaying his wet sex in its aroused state. With the pad of his thumb, James spread open Aiden’s sex. Without warning, his hot tongue lapped against Aiden’s inner lips, exploring between each fold, slurping the slick that kept pulsing out of his hole. Each action had Aiden writhing in pleasure. The temperature of the air was rising, and muffled moans began to fill up the room once more.
James’ tongue worked with swift accuracy, licking a stripe up from the wet hole, circling around the sensitive t-dick. Shocks of ecstasy ran through Aiden’s body. The sensation of his warm mouth had Aiden gripping the sheets for stability while his thighs kept attempting to squeeze shut around James’ head. Rather than try and free himself from the grasp of Aiden’s legs, James focused on savouring the taste of the sex before him.
That familiar feeling of euphoria began pooling in Aiden’s abdomen. With James’ tongue protruding his tight entrance, he was getting closer to his climax. Without meaning to, he pressed his sex firmly against James’ mouth as his legs fully wrapped around his head, locking him in place. Aiden felt the cold titanium septum bump against his folds, hitting his oversensitive t-dick as James’ movements focused on savouring the juices of his hole.
“James…ungh--I’m so close.”
Aiden’s entire body tensed at the sensation, the pool of pleasure threatening to spill over. With one final stripe towards the enlarged clit, that chilling metal brushed against the exposed bundle of nerves once more. Releasing with a supressed moan, hot spurts of Aiden’s cum and juices coated James’ face, yet he remained unfazed—sucking on the t-dick to prolong the orgasm.
Once the orgasm subsided, James was freed from the hold of Aiden’s thighs as his legs fell to his sides. His face was still wet with fluids, the milky substance coating his facial hair. He immediately pulled off his shirt and wiped himself off with it. Just as he was about to get a towel for Aiden, he felt a familiar grip on his wrist pulling him back onto the bed.
“Don’t bother, I’m not done with you just yet.”
James stared in horror. “Not done yet?” Is he dating an incubus? He thought for sure that Aiden would instantly fall asleep after that—just how pent up is this man?
Before James could process any of his thoughts, he felt a warm hand palming his erection through his sweats. A low grunt escaped his lips.
“I-I know I basically agreed to—well, everything—but are you really sure?”
“Mhm. What, you don’t want to?”
It’s hard to stand your ground and think with your head when your dick is getting fondled through your pants. Truthfully, his growing erection was becoming harder to ignore. His cock was aching for some release, begging to be freed from its restraints.
Honestly, his original plan was to fap out a load and go back to sleep. However, things obviously didn’t go according to plan, as he was blissfully unaware of Aiden’s high libido. Gazing into Aiden’s lidded eyes, he spoke with a gentle tone.
“You promise you won’t get mad in the morning?”
What James got in response was Aiden pulling him into a rough kiss. He instantly melted into it, hands instinctively moving to run their fingers through his hair. As lips kept moving in perfect harmony, Aiden pulled the waistband of James’ sweats and boxers down, freeing the weeping erection.
James broke the kiss and reached for the nightstand to grab the lube. He coated his fingers in the slick liquid and quickly inserted them inside of Aiden’s sex. Aiden flinched at the cold digits entering him; it was a stark contrast from the warm atmosphere of the room. Carefully, James’ fingers began moving in a scissoring motion, stretching out the tight hole. He skillfully curled them inside of Aiden, aiming to find the g-spot. Aiden’s breaths became unsteady and laboured; the warm huffs of air vibrated against James’ skin, transforming into suppressed moans as he found that sensitive, rigid path inside of him. James began abusing the spot, moving his fingers in a fast rhythm. There was a sudden tight grip around his arm that was followed by a familiar irritated voice.
“Fuck—! Hah...just put it in already!”
At this point, he wasn’t surprised by any of Aiden’s horny outbursts. All he could do was let out a small chuckle before caressing his face.
“God, you are so depraved today, Sunshine.”
Aiden’s annoyed scowl transformed into a cheeky grin in acknowledgment. James hands made their way to his crotch, two fingers spreading his folds apart. With his free hand, Aiden began stroking James’ jaw, pulling him closer and gesturing towards his glistening sex.
James placed a chaste peck on Aiden’s forehead before starting. He held his hardened shaft and aligned it with Aiden’s entrance. Carefully, he eased the head inside of the hole, not wanting to harm Aiden. The tight entry elicited some low groans out of both James and Aiden. A burning sensation coursed throughout Aiden’s body, his crotch twitching in anticipation. Slowly, James pushed his length inside, feeling Aiden’s walls close in on him. He brought their bodies closer than ever before, their foreheads touching.
They stayed in that pose for a bit, letting Aiden adjust to the size.
Soon, James started moving with gentle thrusts, not wanting to overexert his love. After a few seconds of this pace, though, Aiden began moving his own hips at a quicker rate. Understanding what his lover wanted, James began to speed up, the sound of skin slapping beginning to echo in the room. Needy moans escaped Aiden’s mouth, the word “more” being chanted like a prayer. His arms naturally wrapped around James’ torso, holding onto him for stability.
Aiden’s body was warm, the sweat on his back sticking to the cotton fabric of his hoodie. With each thrust from James, his moans became increasingly more desperate. The lingering aroma of the artificial citrus from his energy drinks began mixing with the scent of James’ bodywash. He couldn’t get enough of the smell, burying his nose into the crook of James’ neck.
Their hold on each other tightened as James started pounding clumsily, too clouded by desire. The sheets were soaked in sweat and juices but neither of them cared, too focused on chasing that pleasure. Aiden began clawing at James’ back as James began slamming into him at a brutal pace. With that familiar feeling pooling in their abdomen, the two of them moved in a clumsy harmony. Aiden’s hips moved on their own, matching the speed of James’ thrusts. With a final slam, the two men reached their orgasms. James filled Aiden to the brim with his cum, the full feeling leaving his lover satisfied.
Placing one more kiss on Aiden’s forehead, he pulled away and made his way to get some towels and new sheets. James quickly got to work, wiping himself and Aiden down and changing out the sheets. Finally, the two of them plopped back onto the bed, ready to sleep.
In their embrace, Aiden looked up at James with a content look on his face.
“You’re the best, babe.”
James just giggled at that and flicked his forehead in a teasing manner.
“You’re insatiable, love.”
The two of them just laughed in each other’s arms till they fell asleep.
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No one said anything when Aiden showed up to his presentation with poorly hidden hickeys littered around his neck, not even Lake.