"Well, considering you won't let me turn you on with it..." Blowjobs. He's talking about oral sex, Wash, and the vehement denial of anything that fun. His look said just that, whispered it in low, sultry tones. Come on. Argue. He dared you.
But fuck all, he hoped Wash would take that challenge when he was touching him, when there were thumbs against his jaw. Fuck, Wash looked hot when he was plotting, when the wheels turned in his head, and Tucker wanted to know what the hell was going on inside his head.
Stopping was going to be hard. Possible, of course, but fucking hard.
And then that kiss came, the kind that stole breath, stole all conscious thought, that was as much of a bodily experience as it was just his mouth. His arms slid up, slipping into that blonde hair, clutching it as he opened his mouth to Wash's tongue, to his taste, and his own tongue slipped up to meet his. His legs wrapped around the other's waist, his glorious calves squeezing tight, while Freddie sang about his best friend in Tucker's ear.
Why hadn't they done this sooner? Why did it take someone dying to get to this point?
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Date: 2016-06-27 08:55 pm (UTC)But fuck all, he hoped Wash would take that challenge when he was touching him, when there were thumbs against his jaw. Fuck, Wash looked hot when he was plotting, when the wheels turned in his head, and Tucker wanted to know what the hell was going on inside his head.
Stopping was going to be hard. Possible, of course, but fucking hard.
And then that kiss came, the kind that stole breath, stole all conscious thought, that was as much of a bodily experience as it was just his mouth. His arms slid up, slipping into that blonde hair, clutching it as he opened his mouth to Wash's tongue, to his taste, and his own tongue slipped up to meet his. His legs wrapped around the other's waist, his glorious calves squeezing tight, while Freddie sang about his best friend in Tucker's ear.
Why hadn't they done this sooner? Why did it take someone dying to get to this point?