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Neil’s POV:
He hadn’t understood it at first, the hungry looks Todd gave him after soccer club or the way the boy seemed ready to jump his bones at a moments notice after P.E.
He had wondered if he should perhaps ask the teen, they were boyfriends after all, but he already knew Todd’s reaction. A deep red blush and a stuttered excuse for why he had to leave at that exact moment. It was the same why Todd reacted ever time he brought something sexual up without being in the middle of sex. Or really, whenever anyone brought up anything even remotely releated to sex.
So even though his curiosity was running ramped he held his tongue and forced himself not to ask.
Until that afternoon anyway.
Soccer club had concluded and they all headed back to the locker room as a team, but he had foolishly forgotten his casual clothing in their dorm. Todd had followed him into their room, seeming to just want to stick close by and probably escape the mass of students who were now occupying the showers. He didn’t really think anything of it as they walked the corridors until Todd had pulled him into a kiss the second the door was closed.
He kissed back, of course, surprised by the rough and eager nature of the kiss, but wasn’t complaining in the slightest. He fervently kissed back, hands clinging to Todd’s waist as they made out in the solitude of their room. It took several minutes before Todd finally pulled back, unable to continue on the little oxygen they got from breathing through their noses. The poet’s eyes were wide with lust, pupils dilated ridiculously to the point it looked as if the teen was high and for a second he wondered if he was. Todd very rarely initiated such contact, being rather skittish about intimacy in any way and also just being of a shy nature.
“What was that about?” He asks, a gentle smile across his face, quite pleased Todd was instigating for once.
“Nothing,” Todd replies, pulling him in for yet another passionate kiss.
This time it’s him that leans back, gasping for air, and Todd simply moves on from his lips to his neck. He lets out a huff of surprise when Todd’s suddenly turning them and his back hits the door. He can’t honestly say that the action doesn’t turn him on, there’s just something about the fact that Todd was holding him against the door while ravishing his neck that was deeply arousing. He lets out a groan as Todd nibbles at his skin, teasing the flesh of his neck between his teeth.
“Todd,” He groans as Todd begins to press open mouth kisses against his throat, very aware of the fact that he can’t possibly taste all that good at the moment, covered in sweat and all. “Todd, we gotta go shower.”
“Hmm, no,” Todd mumbls against his skin, not ceasing his licking or sucking in the slightest.
“Toddy,” He chuckles, secretly loving how determined Todd was at the moment. “We got to, but as soon as we get back I swear we can pick right back up.” Todd pouts mockingly at that and he rolls his eyes goodnaturedly. “C’mon, it’ll be better after, I’m all sweat and gross right now.”
He expects that little piece of information to mollify Todd and get them moving towards the showers, but instead the boy has a very different reaction. The boy flushes a deep red, eyes darting away from his face and to the ground as he begins shifting back and forth on his feet. He recognizes the actions, it’s the same ones that Todd does everytime he gets flustered by intimacy and his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He didn’t understand the reaction because he hadn’t said anything all that shocking or dirty. Todd would normally just agree, after all, he wasn’t entirely wrong. He was really gross and sweaty at the moment and there was no way Todd’s apparently insatiable lust would distract him from that.
But then a thought occurs to him, one that seems utterly ludicrous, but incredibly possible at the same time. Growing up with Charlie had led to many interesting conversations over the years, one of them being the topic of philias. He hadn’t paid all that much attention, not really caring because as far as he had been away, he didn’t have any particular peculiarities in that sense.
But the more he thought about the evidence he’d already seen from Todd and their current situation, he couldn’t help, but think that perhaps Todd did. He wouldn’t mind, it wasn’t the strangest thing in the world and he didn’t have any real opposition if that were the case.
“Todd?” He questions softly, making sure to keep his face open and inviting. He didn’t want Todd to feel embarrassed or judged in any way. “Toddy?”
The boy’s eyes dart up to his as he tilts his head with a few fingers, making sure they keep eye contact as he asks.
“Do you have a sweat fetish?” It feels strange on his tongue, but he doesn’t really care, not when Todd blush deepens considerably making him look utterly adorable.
“Wha-no, no of, of course not,” Todd stammers, eyes returning to the ground once again and he frowns at the obvious lie.
“Toddy, I’m not judging you, I swear,” He says and Todd huffs in what seems like disbelief, “I wouldn’t judge you for something like that, I’m just curious.”
Todd’s eyes slide back to his, face full of skepticism, but lets the boy observe him with a scouring gaze. After what feels like hours, but was mostly no longer than a minute, Todd finally relaxes the tiniest bit.
“Fine, I do, happy?” The tone is bitter and he knows right away that Todd is trying to pick a fight to escape. The boy seemed to have the bad habit of arguing and escaping whenever uncomfortable and by now he had learned when Todd was really upset or was just uneasy.
“Very,” He purrs softly, leaning in to peck the boy on the lips, much to Todd’s surprise.
“Huh?”
“I’m happy you told me, I want to know these things about you,” He says and Todd stares at him as though he’d grown another head. “May I ask, what exactly is it that turns you on?”
“Um,” Todd looks incredibly uncomfortable and he worries for a second that he’d gone too far before the boy answers. “The look and taste, I guess, it’s just, I don’t know, not something I’ve really explored.”
“Hmm,” He hums, pressing another kiss to Todd’s lips, one that lasted a bit longer, but wasn’t nearly like the ones they shared minutes before. “Would you like to explore it a bit more?”
Todd’s expression is a mix of surprise and lust and he smiles, happy with the reaction as Todd nods in agreement.
The boy starts small, once again kissing his neck, but the other side this time. He cards his fingers through the teen’s golden locks as he does, encouraging him with small moans. To be honest, the feeling of Todd’s mouth on his always got him going, so he didn’t exactly have to pretend to enjoy the attention. HIs knees practically buckled when Todd licked across his collarbones.
Before long he was slipping out of his shirt, letting Todd have free range over his chest as his hips ground down onto the thigh between his legs. He rutted against Todd as the boy began to lick away the sweat on his chest and arms, but it didn’t escape his notice the way Todd always paused at where his arms and shoulders met. With a moment's thought he lifted his arms away, allowing access to his under arms and Todd hesitates for a second before diving in.
Todd’s lips and tongue tickle ever so slightly and he admits it’s a sensation he has to get used to, but it’s not all that bad. He leans back on his hands tucked behind his head, just letting Todd do whatever as the teen feasted upon him. It doesn’t take long for Todd to clear both his axilla and the boy pulls away with a petulant expression that causes him to chuckle.
“Relax, we had soccer again tomorrow, remember?” Todd’s face lightens exponentially at that reminder and he drops his arms to pull the boy into a fierce kiss.
He can taste his own sweat on the boy’s lips, the saltiness of it not unlike when he can taste his cum on Todd’s mouth, but much like then, he finds he doesn’t mind. He probably should, but it just doesn’t bother him, probably because nothing Todd does really bothers him all that much.
“As much as I’d love to continue, believe me, we do have to wash our hair and change before dinner.” Todd grumbles in annoyance at that, but he happily suggests another option. “Although the locker room is probably empty now, wanna have some fun in there instead? Two birds, one stone. “
Todd grins impishly at that and let him go to quickly retrieve his clothing before the two of them set off to the locker, both walking rather awkwardly as they do.