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He was a fast machine, he kept his motor clean, he was the best damn man that I've ever seen,
he had the sightless eyes, telling me no lies, knocking me out with those American thighs.
Taking more than his share, had me fighting for air, he told me to come, but I was already there,
'cause the walls start shaking, the Earth was quaking, my mind was aching and we were making it.
And you shook me all night long, yeah, you shook me all night long
Working double time on the seduction line, he's one of a kind, he's just mine, all mine,
wanted no applause, it's just another course, made a meal outta me, and come back for more.
Had to cool me down to take another round, now I'm back in the ring to take another swing,
that the walls were shaking, the Earth was quaking, my mind was aching and we were making it!
And you shook me all night long, yeah, you shook me all night long.
Today
Liam sits on Mason's couch and stares at the TV. Mason's got one of those smart TVs and Corey really likes putting in YouTube for some reason. And his choice of music is so weird. But that's beside the point.
The point is, the song that is currently on. It feels like it is taunting him. Especially when it mentions ‘knocking me out with those American thighs’.
He first noticed them about three weeks ago when they were all hanging out together. Theo had some tight jeans on, one of his regular pairs. Liam was sitting on the floor because that put him closest to the coffee table and the pizza that was on it. It also put Theo in his direct eye sight. And when he crossed his legs, those thick thighs came on full display… Liam forgot how to breathe.
Apparently, Theo has been working on his muscle mass, because he was auditioning for a movie role where he was supposed to be a football player.
Ever since then, he's found excuses to sit next to Theo whenever he could. His fingers twitched with the need to touch, and a few times, he couldn't resist. He played it off, either with a pat on the leg and a joke, or claiming there was a fly there or some dirt, or even just pretending like he didn't notice where his hand was at all.
But then… Then last night happened and…
“So,” Mason startles him from his musings, and Liam looks up at his friend. Mason is staring at him like he knows something and Liam feels panic starting to settle in his chest. Mason looks at Liam then at Theo who is sitting right there, next to him, and asks, “what did you guys do last night?”
The panic flies off sky-high in an instant.
Last night
Liam mopes around his room, bored. He texted the group chat that afternoon to see if the guys wanted to hang, but as the hours passed he only got negative answers. Nolan immediately responded saying he's visiting his grandma. A few minutes later, Alec said Derek needed his help with something and offered a rain check. Then, almost two hours later, Corey replied. He said he and Mason were going out on a date. Great.
The sun is close to setting when Theo responds, saying he is free. Happy to not have to spend the evening alone, Liam immediately texts back, inviting Theo to his house.
His intention is to play some video games, maybe order some pizza (or whatever Theo would like) and just… Hang out.
It starts going downhill when Theo shows up in shorts and a sleeveless shirt, the whole outfit showing off his newly acquired muscles. Damn it. It's like he's actively trying to make Liam lose his mind.
They pick Resident Evil 5 to play, because they both like the co-op option and it's hella fun. Plus, they work so well together. Liam always picks Chris and Theo takes Sheva. They breeze through every fight with ease, cheering each other on and laughing like crazy.
Liam doesn't even notice he is doing it, not at first. Only when he smacks Theo’s leg for the fourth time, and lingers a little too long, does it occur to him what he's been doing. Snatching his hand away only makes Theo take notice.
“Okay, what is up with you lately?” Theo says as he pauses the game. Liam forces himself to make eye contact with his friend even if all he wants to do is run and hide.
“What do you mean, nothing's up with me,” he says dismissively, turning back towards the screen and hoping that Theo won't probe further.
“Are you being serious right now?” Theo says and grabs Liam’s shoulder, then makes him turn to face him again. “You have been acting all weird for the past few weeks and you… You keep looking at me like…”
A beat goes by, but Theo doesn't finish the sentence. Liam, against his own survival instincts, pushes on. “Like what?”
“Like you want to devour me.”
Liam feels his heart leap into his throat, expelling all the air out of his lungs. His cheeks feel like they are on fire, but all he can do is gape at Theo. His mind is screaming at him to react, do something, brush it off, tell him he's imagining things.
Instead, what he says is “so what if I do?”
It feels like the whole world has stopped spinning. Theo stares at him with eyes as wide as saucers, shocked, and Liam wishes for the Earth to open and swallow him whole.
Suddenly, Theo lunges forward and Liam has a split second to brace for a hit. Only it never comes. He is too surprised that he doesn't immediately register lips pressed against his, not until Theo’s hands curl into his shirt and he pulls Liam closer.
All conscious thoughts vacate Liam’s mind as they continue to kiss. Theo’s lips part and his tongue darts out to lick Liam’s lower lip. And instead of opening up and letting him in, Liam plunges his tongue into Theo’s mouth, searching. He finds what he is looking for in a split second.
Theo’s hand tightens around Liam’s shirt and a soft moan escapes him, driving Liam wild.
“Fuck,” Liam utters, then finally makes his body move. His hands reach out to Theo’s back, then lower before he grabs him and hauls him into his lap.
“Fuck yeah,” Theo whispers in the space between their lips then dives right back in. Liam can hear his heart beat race as fast as his own, and, after a few minutes, he has to break the kiss and get some actual air in his burning lungs.
“You really like my thighs, don't you?” Theo says as he pulls away slightly. His pupils are dilated and his lips are swollen red, but he is sporting a smirk. Liam looks down at his hands and realizes he is gripping said thighs with all his might.
“Fuck yeah, I do,” he replies, and watches as that smug smile vanishes off Theo’s face. Like he didn't expect that reaction at all.
Well, Liam didn't expect to be pushed onto the bed in the very next second and straddled by those mighty thighs, so they are even. Liam's hands immediately land on Theo’s legs, fingers digging into those tight muscles. Theo kisses him like he's dying of thirst and Liam is the last drop of water on Earth; it is mindblowing.
No. No, it's nothing compared to the very next moment when he shifts against Liam, and lets him feel Theo's erection press against his own.
“Fuck,” he breaths out right into Theo’s mouth and earns himself a long, pleased hum.
“Yeah, we could do that,” Theo whispers as he pulls away slightly. Liam knows his eyes are wide because he feels the shock those words brought on. Theo… wants that? Wants him?
“Fuck yeah,” he says before Theo has a chance to change his mind. But Theo only grins at him and leans back down to start kissing him again.
While Theo’s hands slide under his jaw and his neck, Liam's travels to his ass to give it a firm squeeze, electing a fifty moan out of the man. And then, like they're unable to hold back, they slide down his thighs again. Fuck, he's got such firm, awesome thighs. Liam could just–
Hell yeah, he can.
In an instant, he flips them, grinning at a very confused Theo before diving in to capture his lips. He fell between his legs so he uses that to rut against the other man, loving how it makes Theo’s breathing quicken. But then after a moment, he pulls away, grins at him again before sliding down the bed.
“What are you–” Theo’s words get cut off by a small moan he releases when Liam pushes his hands up those glorious thighs and under his shorts, fingers curling near his groin to tease for a moment. While they distract Theo, Liam dives in, pressing his lips to the soft skin of Theo’s left thigh.
“Oh, shit,” Theo says, apparently unable to keep quiet.
Liam lets his tongue dart out a little, just to moisten the path, before he goes back to kissing. He trails all the way up to the shorts that he has previously pulled up a little, then switches to the other leg.
Then, he bites down. Hard.
“Hey, ow!! Jesus, Liam, that hurts,” Theo protects, but in the very next second he is shivering all over when Liam licks at the wound he's caused then blows cool air at it. Theo’s arm flies up to his head, covering his face as he lets out one long “Fuuuck!”
Liam kisses the right thigh some more, then switches back to the left, nibbling at it a little. Theo’s erection is starting to strain his shorts and Liam thinks it might be time to release it from its confines. He pulls on the brim, then smiles when Theo realizes what he wants and lifts his ass up to help. The arm from his face is gone, revealing a blush that goes all the way down to his chest.
“Pretty,” Liam says, watching as the blush deepens. He was talking about Theo’s face, but considering he's got his rock hard cock right in his face, he thinks it fits too.
“Shut up,” Theo says half-heartedly, but continues to stare down at Liam from where he propped himself up on his elbows.
“Okay,” Liam agrees, then swallows him whole. Theo lets out a long cry that gives away into rugged breaths as Liam immediately starts bobbing his head, sucking and licking in the process. He doesn't waste a chance to let his hands roam over those delicious thighs.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” is what keeps tumbling out of Theo’s mouth.
“Make up your mind,” Liam says as he pulls off with a wet plop, “you want me to choke on your dick and shut up, or do you want me to fuck you?”
Theo chokes on nothing but thin air, and spends the next few seconds just staring at Liam like he's grown a second head. Just when Liam starts thinking he won't be able to choose and begins his descent upon that throbbing cock, Theo finds his voice.
“Fuck me.”
“Oh, yeah?” Liam feels his whole face transform with the smile that keeps on growing, but he can’t help it. He wanted to do it, he's dreamed about doing, but he never thought Theo would want him. “You want that, huh? You want me to fuck you?”
It is only after the words are out-of his mouth that he realizes he sounds a little too eager and definitely pathetic, but has no actual time to regret it because Theo is launching forward, grabbing his face and pulling him into a fierce kiss.
“I want you to fuck me rough and hard. I want you to fuck me until I am coarse from screaming your name. I want you to fill me up and ruin me, so that I can't walk straight. And with every wince, I'd think of you,” Theo whispers between kisses, bites the words into Liam’s lips and moans them into his mouth.
It's Liam’s turn to look and feel wrecked and fuck, Theo didn't even have to touch him to accomplish that. Feeling his resolve breaking, Liam pulls away, then pushes Theo down on the bed. The other man has but a second to grin before he is being flipped around. His yelps bring a smirk to Liam’s face. He takes the opportunity to quickly rid himself of his clothes, then climbs back on the bed.
“I'm going to ruin you, alright,” he says, letting his hands glide up Theo’s legs all the way to his ass. “I am going to make you scream my name before I even fuck you. I am going to make you beg.” He spreads his cheeks and dies right in.
“Holy shiiiiiittt!” Theo whales and shakes underneath him, and Liam loves it. Still, he enjoys the sounds Theo makes only a moment before his mind registers something odd. Begrudgingly, he pulls away and frowns down at Theo’s ass.
“Why do you taste like strawberries?”
Theo lets out a long, suffering groan before he buries his head in a pillow. It takes Liam a moment to realize he is actually hiding. Huffing a laugh, he drags his hands over Theo’s legs (because of course he is going to use every opportunity to touch those thighs), “Are you going to tell me or do I have to bite it out of you?”
When Theo doesn’t respond immediately, Liam leans down and sinks his teeth into the skin of the inside of Theo’s left thigh.
“Fuck, Jesus, okay, alright!” The other man shouts, lifting his head a little. He doesn’t turn to look at Liam when he speaks. “It’s lube, okay?”
“Lube? Why do you have lube there?” He knows the answer before he even says it, but he is also a little shit and is going to make Theo answer him.
“‘Cause I prptmnm…” The last word is smothered with the pillow as Theo buries his head back into it before he finishes his sentence.
“I’m sorry,” Liam says and lets his teeth graze over the skin of his right inner thigh this time, “I didn’t catch that.”
“I prepped, okay? There, are you happy now?”
“You prepped? For me? Did you expect something to happen?”
“No…” Theo trails off for a moment, voice filled with embarrassment. Liam still can’t see his face, but he can clearly see the flush that has spread over his shoulders. His next words come out in a whisper. “I hoped…”
“What?” Liam is surprised by this; he really, really didn’t think Theo would… His heart flutters, because there are a lot of things Liam thought Theo wouldn’t do, or feel, or think when it came to him, so maybe…
“I hoped, okay?” Theo snaps, probably fueled by Liam’s silence. He lifts his upper body up a little and turns to glare at Liam. “You have been different these last few weeks and I have noticed how much you stare at my thighs. You use every possible excuse to touch me, and so, when I realized we were going to be alone tonight, I thought… I hoped you would maybe finally act upon it.”
A small smile slowly widens on Liam’s face as his entire body fills with a different kind of thrill. He doesn’t have a name for it, but it feels warm and fuzzy and it makes him want to grab Theo and kiss the living daylights out of him.
“Fuck you!” Theo says, voice shaky, but before he can bury his head back into the pillow, Liam responds.
“Oh, no. I am going to fuck you, but first…” he says, leaning back down as he spreads Theo’s cheeks again, “...I am going to taste this gift you left me.”
Theo squawks then outright moans when Liam’s tongue slides over his hole. It still tastes like strawberry and he makes a note to ask Theo about the product name later. He plays with it a little, alternating between licking and dipping his tongue inside while Theo keeps moaning and shaking underneath him. When he tries to slide one finger in, he feels it just slip inside - the sight and the thought that Theo’s body is so eager for him makes his arousal spike.
He needs to hurry this along. But not too fast. He doesn’t want to hurt Theo.
Still, the guy must have done some good prep since Liam’s two fingers slide in with ease as well, and it’s not long before he is adding the third and then the fourth. Theo begins protesting, voice coarse and breathless, but Liam shuts it down. He isn’t big, but he is thick and he needs Theo thoroughly prepped.
Once he is satisfied with it, he lets his hands slide down those thighs before he reaches up and flips Theo back again.
With a startled yelp, Theo stares at him with wide eyes. He is so beautifully flushed and his cock is red and leaking – it seems like he is close. Liam licks his lips, considering of making him cum before he fucks him, but ultimately decides otherwise. He wants to watch as Theo comes on his cock.
“Do you want it like this, or do you want to ride me?” Theo’s eyes somehow widen further, and Liam laughs. When no response comes, he leans in, making sure that his cock brushes over Theo’s. He watches with satisfaction as Theo’s eyes slip closed as he shudders, then lets his head fall back, baring his neck to Liam in submission. Fuck, that is so hot.
“I love to see you ride me,” Liam says, then lets his hot breath ghost over Theo’s neck before he presses his lips to the skin. He kisses him a little, letting his teeth graze over the skin a little while his hips rock back and forth. He is barely resisting the urge to let gravity pull him down so that he can rut against Theo’s cock.
“Is that so? Or do you just want to feel my thighs wrapped around you?” Theo snarks back.
“Oh, sweetheart, I will have those thighs wrapped around me either way,” Liam whispers and feels smug when Theo’s breath hitches. In the next second he is pushing Liam away, hard. Liam falls next to him, laughing as Theo scrambles up and atop of him. Those spectacular thighs straddle him, tightening around his hips. Liam’s hands fly to them immediately; he just can’t resist.
“Shut up,” Theo says in response to Liam’s smug smile, then dives in for a kiss. It is fierce; Theo uses his teeth to bite a few times before he pulls away. Suddenly, he grabs Liam’s cock, making him gasp. He starts lining up, when Liam suddenly remembers.
“Wait, wait,” he says, then stretches to reach his nightstand. He pushes away some notebooks to find a bottle of lube he’s got stashed there. He fishes it out and holds it up to Theo triumphantly.
“I wanted to feel you,” Theo protests. Liam offers him a softer smile and reaches to cup his cheek.
“And you will. But I don’t want to hurt you.” Theo’s eyes slip closed as he leans into Liam’s touch. That right there is everything, everything Liam hoped to have and still isn’t sure he is allowed. Or if this is just a one time thing.
Heaving a small sigh, Theo grabs the lube and enjoys applying it a little too much. When Liam warns him about overindulging, the bastard only shrugs with a smile. “What? I wanted to be thorough.”
When he finally lines himself up and starts sinking down on Liam’s cock, it feels like Liam’s whole body goes taut. The sensation is amazing. Despite the heavy prep, Theo is still tight and warm, his ass gripping Liam’s cock like nothing before. (Okay, so it might be his first time with a man, and he didn’t really think it would be much different to a woman)
(He was wrong)
Oh, but when he sinks all the way down, oh. Liam feels his lung burn from the breath he is holding, but he can’t help it. He feels everything.
“Fuuuck,” he mutters, mouth dry. Theo gives him a lopsided smile while his eyes sparkle in mischief. Or at least it’s what Liam thinks it is.
“Yeah, we’re about to.”
Liam can’t help it, he bursts out laughing. But his humor is short-lived, because Theo rocks his hips forward once, and Liam is gasping for air like a fish on dry land. Theo doesn’t smirk at him this time, but his gaze is intense and locked onto Liam’s as he starts rocking more and more.
Liam is reduced to small gasps and breathless moans and Theo fucks himself, uses what Liam has to offer and just takes. It is magnificent and mind blowing. Pleasure zings throughout Liam’s body, making his toes curl, but he tries not to let it consume him. He needs to make this good for Theo too.
Forcing his hands to move, they, of course, slide up those thighs, feeling the muscles spasm as Theo moves. He lets them trail further up all the way to Theo’s ass. He grabs those perfectly round globes and squeezes, eliciting a long moan from Theo.
“You like that, huh?” He manages between breaths. Theo is having trouble breathing too, but his voice is steadier than Liam expected it to be. Not to mention he didn’t expect such honesty.
“I like it when you touch me.”
Fuck. All Liam wants to do every day, all day is touch. Getting such blanket permission makes his heart soar, and his arousal to skyrocket. So he touches. His hands squeeze Theo’s ass a few times, pulling the man more and helping the rocking motion, before they travel up his back a little, as much as he could reach.
Theo throws his head back, arching a little and clearly having a good time. The movement exposes his neck to Liam and he loves it. He wants to reach and run his fingers down the muscles there, but Theo is too far away, so he settles on just watching him, taking in every movement, every shaky breath he makes. It only fuels the flame that is slowly growing inside of him.
Liam’s hands slide back down, but don’t linger on Theo’s ass. LIke they have a mind of their own, they slide back down to… you guessed it, those gorgeous thighs. He can’t help it, the skin is so soft, but the muscle underneath is so firm and he just wants to touch. And he can. Still, he doesn’t let his hands roam too long, because Theo is getting closer, Liam can tell.
And since he is allowed to touch, he takes full advantage of it and curls his fingers around Theo’s leaky cock. Theo’s movements stutter as he lets out a gasp, followed by a string of curses when Liam starts stroking him. Theo’s hips find their rhythm again and he rocks back on Liam’s cock, then forward into Liam’s hand.
It only takes a few moments and a handful of movements before he cries out and comes, thin ropes of come splashing all over Liam’s body. It is the hottest damn thing Liam has ever experienced. Not to mention the way Theo’s hole tightened around him, gripping his cock like his life depended on it.
Liam is close. Too close. But not quite there yet.
Theo falls forward, barely bracing himself on Liam’s shoulder, breathing heavily. Like this, Liam can reach him better, so he does, grabbing his neck and pulling him into a heated kiss. Theo breaks away after only a moment and looks down on Liam.
“You said you’d fuck me.”
“Hell yeah, I did,” Liam says, grabs Theo’s ass and lifts him up a little, then starts pounding into him with everything he’s got. Theo lets out a choked off cry that gives away into sounds Liam doesn’t have enough brainpower to name now.
It doesn’t take long before Liam feels like he is barreling down the edge and with just a few more thrusts, he is coming inside or Theo, filling him up like he promised he would. Meanwhile Theo has long ago stopped bracing himself on Liam and is now sprawled on top of him, boneless and dazed. Liam’s heart is still hammering in his chest and he feels like he is on cloud nine, but he still gathers enough brain cells to move and kiss the top of Theo’s head that is currently on his chest.
Today
“So,” Mason asks, “what did you guys do last night?”
Liam’s heart is in his throat. Because last night… Last night was amazing. But then he woke up alone and with a note that Theo had to go to work and they haven’t had a chance to talk about it, about any of it and, and, and…
“Liam shook me all night long,” Theo says, motioning for the TV and the song still playing there. Liam chokes on nothing but air. When he finally composes himself, he chances a glance at Mason who is staring at them in disbelief. Cory is standing next to his armchair, laughing his ass off, and Theo…
Theo slaps his hand over Liam’s, then lifts it up and places it on his own thigh.
Fuck.