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| Title: Into the Wall Author: Hergerbabe Fandom: BWoC Sequel/Series: 4th in the In To You series Pairing: Tommy/Merton Rating: NC-17 Category: PWP, sap Archive: list archive Notes: I love writing smut, can�t you tell :) Warnings: again none except for just plain smuttiness Disclaimer: still not mine, more�s the pity, if they were they�d never be out of bed, lol Summary: are you kidding, it�s PWP! Yup blame Christine, cos it�s all for her :) Just like the previous night, Tommy and Merton ran hurriedly into the lair, locking all the doors behind them. Tommy collared Merton on his way towards the bed and yanked him into his arms. �Tommy, wha�� Merton�s question was halted by Tommy�s mouth on his, tongue levering his lips wide. Merton grabbed at Tommy, fighting for dominance of the kiss as he was propelled backwards into the wall. Tommy pulled back and turned him round, pushing his groin against Merton�s ass. Merton groaned. Tommy�s hands slid round and pulled his shirt from his pants, slipping under to stroke his stomach and up to his chest. Merton rested his forearms against the wall and dropped his forehead onto them. �Tommy?� he gasped. �Shh, I�m making it up to you,� Tommy whispered. A hand slid down to his crotch and squeezed gently, Merton sighed. Tommy humped against Merton�s ass roughly as he started to pull his friend�s pants open. He reached into Merton�s boxers and wrapped his hand round the straining cock, starting to stroke firmly. Then he reached for the phone. �Tommy,� Merton groaned, thrusting helplessly into Tommy�s fist, �What are you doing?� �Phoning my Mom,� Tommy replied. �What?!� Merton tried to pull away, but Tommy just tightened his grip. �If I don�t do this now, I�ll forget later, just try to be quiet,� Tommy muttered, a little distracted by trying to dial and jerk Merton off at the same time *and* maintain his own rhythm thrusting against his friend�s ass. �Hi, Mom, I�m staying at Merton�s tonight� Huh? Yeah I�m fine. Why do I sound weird?� Uh, I�m just tired� Yeah, okay, bye.� He switched off the phone and dropped it. �Jesus, Tommy!� Merton had been holding his breath in an effort not to make a sound. �You *are* nuts!� �Only when it comes to you, Sexy,� Tommy muttered. He let go of Merton�s erection so he could pull his pants and boxers down around his thighs, then hurriedly unbuttoned his own to pull out his cock. He reached into his pocket to grab the lube he�d sneakily bought while they were out and squeezed some onto his fingers. �Tommy, please!� Merton was beyond much coherency. After being frustrated all day, blowing Tommy in the hearse and then being dry humped and jacked off while Tommy was on the phone to his *Mom*, he was desperate. Finally Tommy slid a slick finger into his body and he sighed in relief. �More,� he gasped. Tommy quickly worked a second, then a third finger into him and stretched him. The fingers crooked inside him, brushing over his prostate and he yelped, pushing back against him. Tommy grinned. Out of control Merton was fast becoming addictive, but his own need was starting to overwhelm him now and he wanted to be in Merton before they both lost it. He slicked up his cock and pushed into Merton�s loosened hole. �Yes!� Merton hissed. Tommy�s hand wrapped round his cock again and he thrust forward into the tight grip, before slamming his hips back to take Tommy deep into his body. He jerked with pleasure and smiled at Tommy�s deep groan. Tommy pounded hard into him, almost lifting him from his feet and he shuddered when the strokes hit his prostate. All too soon, he felt his orgasm building deep in his groin. One more slam into his body and tug on his cock sent him over the edge and he cried out as pleasure exploded through him peaking in his cock. Tommy paused, gritting his teeth, stroking Merton�s cock as his body shook all around him. Then he let go, gripped Merton�s hips and continued to thrust into his friend�s body. �Tommy, oh God,� Merton gasped. He could barely hold himself upright; jolts of pleasure continued to assault him as Tommy�s thrusts hit his sensitised prostate again and again. Tommy pushed in deep and hard as his orgasm finally took him and he held himself still letting Merton�s still clenching muscles milk his cock. He sighed and dropped his head onto Merton�s shoulder, rubbing his face gently against the soft skin. �Love you, Merton,� he panted. �Love you too,� Merton gasped. Tommy carefully lowered them both to the floor and pulled his exhausted friend on top of him. �Where the hell did you learn to do that?� Merton whispered. Tommy shrugged, �Read about it, wanted to try it. Said I�d make it up to you, didn�t I?� �Yeah. Remind me to make you want to make things up to me more often,� Merton chuckled. Tommy grinned and kissed him, �Sure.� He urged Merton back up and they went to the bathroom to get ready for bed. Tommy helped a tired Merton back to the bed where they stripped down to their boxers. He slipped under the covers and held his arm out for Merton. Merton smiled and snuggled up to him happily. �Do we have to go to Lori�s tomorrow?� Tommy whispered. �Yes,� Merton replied with a grin. �But I can always make it up to you later.� Tommy chewed on his lip thoughtfully, then grinned, �Great. Night, Merton.� �Night, Tommy.� Hmmm still going strong :) |
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