Author: Inca
Feedback: I have to glow before I can sing - [email protected]
Rating NC17
AU Liam/William
Disclaimer: They don't belong to me, I just like to play with them
Spoilers: AU
Summary: Risen from the ashes, as an Angel
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�Yeah, I just, I don�t think I�ll be able to come in today (cough)�
Pause.
�No, nothing like that, just, (cough) just a little cold. Should be fine in a couple of days.�
Pause.
�Yeah, that�s a remedy of my mothers� Yes. I will. �Yes. �Alright. Cancel it. �Fine.... You too.�
He hung up the phone and rolled his eyes.
So he was a coward. That didn�t really matter. He had to get himself together before he tried to explain himself to Liam. So he was taking a few sick days. He nodded to himself and wandered into the kitchen to pour some hot water over the granulated coffee in the mug.
He stirred it apathetically.
He wasn�t quite sure what to do. He hadn�t actually been a �practising� psychologist all that long. Theories and conjecture he had practised, sure. But he�d only treated patients for around a year and a half.
And none had been like Liam.
He stared out the kitchen window.
None had made him laugh, like Liam.
He frowned.
None had smiled like Liam.
He sighed angrily at his stubborn thoughts and sipped his coffee. It should be easy. It should be �He couldn�t lust after a patient. Therefore, he didn�t.� Done. Cured.
He froze.
Lust after? Did he?
(Liam�s shaggy haired head rolling on the pillow, his eyes closed and his mouth clenched shut so he wouldn�t make too much noise in the dark hospital ward.)
Maybe. A little.
He felt himself hardening as his mind circled the previous night.
�Pervert.� He said, hearing it echo satisfactorily around the tiled kitchen.
He dropped his head to the kitchen counter in defeat.
**~~**
Will wanted to watch him! Angel giggled. He had an appointment with him today. He wanted to see the look on Will�s face again.
The one from last night.
A million miles away, under a different set of stars, all because of him.
Lips parted and Angel wanted to lick inside.
Breath puffing onto the glass that would smell like lollypops and faintly of cigarettes.
He closed his eyes and leaned back, before suddenly sitting up straight again, almost hurting his neck.
He grabbed a pencil and started to sketch.
**~~**
William�s eyes were glazed over.
�Stimpy � you idiot!�
Cartoonish noises, Stimpy looking bashful. Will wasn�t really following the storyline.
Not that Ren and Stimpy was Tolstoy, exactly, he was just zoning in and out.
He looked up at the clock. Quarter past two. Passions was almost on. He slumped down in his chair until the back of his head was resting on it.
Ren�s eyes looked like they were going to explode. �You sick little monkey!�
Will snorted a little laugh.
**~~**
Angel sat in the art room pouting. Dr Harris had told him Will was sick today.
He stuck his lower lip out further.
Barry chuckled and he looked up surprised. Sometimes Barry was so quiet he meshed into the background.
�You miss Dr Telleck?�
Angel frowned at the name, he shook his head.
�Will.� He clarified.
Oh, yes. Telleck. William Telleck.
�I wish he wasn�t sick.�
�He�s nice.�
�He�s a griffin.�
Wait � was that true?
�Is he?�
�I think so.�
�Oh, alright then.�
Angel stopped talking to him. Barry was alright, but he tended to talk to Angel like he was a baby. Will never did that. He even asked him what the stars were saying and no one had ever cared before. He hummed.
**~~**
Will was slumped over his kitchen table, smugly thinking it was getting more use now, reading his patients files. Not Liam�s. He�d left that.
He needed to play catch up with his other patients. He was spending all his time with Liam and ignoring the others. He didn�t like the others, that�s true, but they were killers.
He frowned.
Liam was just damaged. He would hurt anyone. So therefore, he doesn�t classify as a murderer, even though �
He sipped his coke and tried to read one of his other patient�s files, but it was a transparent act. His brain didn�t want to hear about pyromania.
It wanted to hear about the stars.
He decided he needed a more work-stimulating environment. Sitting as his kitchen table was not helping him concentrate. He packed up and got into his car.
**
He opened his office door, careful not to spill his coffee and edged inside, his research books under his arm � ready for an all nighter. He quickly walked to his table, kicking the door shut behind him and shuffled the books onto his desk before they all dropped on the floor. He sipped his coffee and turned around to add more books to the research pile but yelled in fright and spilled the coffee all over his tee shirt.
�Shit! God damn it!� He said as the adrenaline slowed down after the shock.
Liam was sitting in one of the small couches, very still, with a small smile curving his lips. William futilely tried to flick the rapidly cooling dots from his shirt.
�Angel, what are you � no, how did you get here?�
Liam grinned mischievously. �They think I�m asleep. I might be now, but that�s what I told them.� He got up and came close to him. He was holding a folded piece of paper. �I snuck up. The hallways know all their secrets and they helped me.�
�You could get in a lot of trouble, Angel. You know you�re not meant to come up here.�
�Not without an appointment. But I heard them talking about you in the hall � and you called for me. I could hear it.�
�Ah.� He said, as if that explained everything.
Liam nodded and looked at him, bedroom eyes through his eyelashes. He hummed a few short bars of something but it stopped just as quickly as it had started. He had a fading bruise on his forehead and his wrist was still bandaged. His hair fell down over his forehead and flicked out wildly where it had been teased by the day, it made him look like he�d just gotten out of bed and was about to stumble groggily to the shower.
�So, you�re here to talk about uh, that night � you were in the infirmary?�
That night. The night of gripping hands and long sleek body on show.
His cock hardened. He sat to hide it, and Liam sat back down across from him.
�Stars and sunshine, Daddy.� He whispered, tongue running along his paper white teeth. He kept glancing at the ceiling, his legs bouncing, the paper in his lap. His eyes were excited, a child�s at a carnival.
�Not Daddy. Will.�
�Will � ee � um� he sang out softly.
�Yes.� Will smiled. �I hope I didn�t embarrass you.�
Liam smiled and handed the paper over shyly.
Will unfolded it carefully and felt his face turn cherry red with heat. It was a drawing of him. Staring fixedly out from the paper, his face through a small square of glass. His mouth hung slack, the look on his face was nothing other than a lewd hunger. The rest of the paper was taken up by modernistic swirls of blue and gold. Creating � almost something. Calming none the less.
�Ah.�
�Watching me?� Liam grinned childlike.
�Um, I came to see you and then I left.� Will clarified, not quite able to admit out loud he�d been watching the peep show.
Liam slid off the chair and slithered over to him, in an almost dance that was definitely choreographed. He was kneeling at the side of Will�s chair, looking up at him.
�You liked watching me.� Liam breathed, his whisper connected straight to Will�s prick.
�Ah, no, Angel, it�s just�,� he folded the picture uncomfortably. Liam was bouncing slightly next to him, his face near Will�s hand. �It�s just, I just got distracted.�
�Would you like me to do it now?� He asked huskily. �I was thinking about you. I�d like for you to watch me.�
�No. Liam, no. I�m sorry if I made you uncomfortable... that night.� He cock was hard, completely. God � those words. He was so fucking turned on. He raised his leg to try to hide it and leaned back, his head against the back of the chair. �And if you want to say anything else�?�
�The stars are begging for it Daddy. They mewl and they sound like kittens, you make them.�
Liam gazed up at him, eyes heated. Will was trapped by that gaze, felt his mouth slackening as he looked down.
He was so beautiful. He was a god. He was perfect. And he was kneeling before him. A heat wave ran through Will�s body, widening his eyes and expanding his lungs.
He watched enraptured as Liam slithered around to between his legs and rose up, hands on Will�s thighs, leaning forward to peck him on the lips. He drew back and watched Will�s reaction carefully. Will�s face remained empty.
�I can�t hear them very well, they�re very quiet. I told them to sing. But they cant until their bodies are satisfied. They have to glow before they can sing.�
�I see.� Will murmured, reaching down and sliding his fingers down over Liam�s smooth jaw, his index finger just reaching the indent of his ear, the next in the hollow behind his earlobe. So silky, so vulnerable and so very innocent. He looked into Liam�s eyes. So beautiful.
�Is this how you make them glow?� he whispered.
He hooked his fingers gently around his jawbone, underneath his ears and pulled Liam�s face towards his own with the motion, pressing his lips against baby soft pink. Liam nodded as he kissed back, his hands squeezing Will�s thighs, his stomach pressing against Will�s erection. He felt it and started to grind his body up and down against the hardness. Will nipped at his patient�s tongue and attacked it with his own.
Liam moaned. �I want, I want ��
Will leant forward and nibbled at his ear, feeling the hot breath slide down his neck.
Will would stop this. Should stop. This was wrong. The noises were wrong and the patient with the come-fuck-me eyes was very bad. His hand reaching down to rub and squeeze at Liam�s butt was definitely wrong.
�It was probably enough that he knew it was wrong.
He pushed Liam back into a chair and pulled open the stud buttons of his jumpsuit, wrenching it off his arms. He kneeled in front of him and smiled wickedly as he saw the cotton of Liam�s boxers straining to contain the wild erection inside. He leant down and sucked the precome soaked material-covered-cock into his mouth, his body electrifying as he felt Liam�s legs try to close around his shoulders. He pulled off the artist�s boots as he suckled and licked the covered cock, and then wrenched the jumpsuit the rest of the way off, before pulling the wet cotton away from his crotch.
�Oh the stars, they�ve started, they�re getting louder Daddy �Will��
He looked up at the man sitting naked on his brown leather chair, his skin darkened by the chocolate couch, thighs sprawled open like a used up school girls, head leaning to one side, and his eyes, liquid desire, pleading with him, to touch him, stroke him, fill him up. His nipples dark and pointed, his hands reaching out like a child asking for a treat. His cock raised up with interest from the black curls around the thick base, leaking and wet, over a large darker skinned and sparsely haired sack. The man was designed by a horny gay schoolboy. Drawn from a fantasy. Will growled at him and leant forward kissing him again, feeling Liam�s hands undo his shirt, and his belt buckle.
Liam slid down from the chair onto the floor with him and pulled the belt from the loops. He pushed Will�s shirt off and ran his hands over the bare chest, feeling the hair across his chest and leaning forward to suck at the pinky-brown nubs. Will groaned at the feeling, at the sight of the lips attached to his chest, the chocolate eyes shut with the pleasure he was deriving from Will in pleasure. He held the suckling head in place, letting his own head drop back as he panted.
Liam�s long fingers circled his cock and it was perfect. He thrust into the tunnel the hand created, knees on the carpet, one of Liam�s between his thighs.
�You�re so beautiful Pet. I dream about this.�
The gripping increased.
�I dream about you, luv, I want you.�
He panted as he thrust into Liam�s working hand. His knees were starting to chafe on the carpet but he couldn�t even feel that layer of sensation.
�I want to be inside you, be a part of you, because you are just so �� he grunted as Liam�s hand ran around his balls to flick at the tiny strip underneath. A scraped, bitten nail pressed up and he almost came. He had to finish, had to make sure Liam knew why he wasn�t stopping �You�re exquisite, you�re a painting that I just want to keep. I cant��
�I want that too Daddy. I want you to keep me, put me up on a shelf all safe until you want to play with me.�
Will�s cock squeezed out a string of pre come. Those fucking words, coming from that fucking gorgeous wicked mouth �
Liam ran his finger through the stickiness and brought it up to his face, looking at the clear viscosity like he�d never seen anything like it before. He closed his mouth around his finger and sucked hard, rolling his tongue around before pulling it back out. Will watched in awe, his body numbing for a second.
The man leant forward and whispered in his ear excitedly. �You taste like the colour of a goldfish�s scales.� He rubbed his palm in lazy circles around the head of Will�s painfully aroused cock. He licked his hand and Will groaned, a noise like an animal in heat. �You taste like watermelon candy, I want you to fill me up with it.�
Will knocked Liam over as he lunged for his mouth almost biting his lips to shreds in his excitement.
�God Pet, the things you say, you don�t even know ��
Liam looked at him, seriously, his big cow eyes staring back at him, made darker by the dim lighting. He leant back to the discarded jumpsuit and pulled a tube of slick from the pocket. �I want you inside me.� He looked distressed, �I won�t be able to breathe without it, I�ll die and I�ll never hear anything again. It will all go black.�
He tried to ignore his rampaging lechery for a moment, but stayed holding onto Liam�s upper arms. �You won�t die without it.�
�I�ll die without you. I�ll never draw again.� He insisted, beautiful big naked body wriggling around .
�You can draw without me.�
Liam stared at him. �I want you.� His eyes filled with water.
Will was surprised to hear a sob rack out of his chest as he spoke. �I want you too, Pet, I tried not to. I promise to God I tried. But I couldn�t help it.�
Liam was gazing at him worriedly. He turned to a space on the wall behind Will�s head.
�Want to be filled up with William.� He said determinedly. Will gently drew his attention back to him, fingers under his chin turning his head.
He felt sick but the excitement was still overruling. He wanted to tickle and stroke Liam into even more of an oblivion than he was already in, wanted to show him how much he cared, but the guilt he was keeping at arms length felt like he was going to have to cut his wrists after the euphoria wore off. How would he feel, after slipping into the gorgeous body, knowing that Liam can�t make his own decisions? Was he any better than a rapist if he did this? A child molester? His mind was urging him to stop, but his heart wanted to be heated � heated through the kisses and touches of him.
Liam was an adult. Just innocent and beautiful.
The seconds ticked by. Liam watching him with a happily vacant look on his face. Now or Never, he thought. Make a choice. Make a fucking decision.
He did.
�You�re so gorgeous� Kiss me luv��
Liam grinned his huge grin and licked across his lips before diving onto him and sucking Will�s tongue into his mouth, nibbling at it and drawing slow sweeps of his own across it, like he was painting.
Just once.
Just once can�t hurt. I want him so much.
Liam reached down and tickled over his hanging sac before running the naughty fingers up to pinch and play with Will�s nipples.
Just once.
I�ll let someone else worry.
Liam leant forward and sucked at his collarbone, laughing.
Just once.
I�ll go against my head, and choose my heart.
Because it just has to be right. When Liam was here, kissing him like he was some chocolate-coated lust drug, looking up at him eyes filled with adoration and desire� It couldn�t be bad.
�This can�t be bad�� Will breathed.
�That�s what I was trying to tell you. But you weren�t listening.�
Will chuckled and bent down to kiss the crook of Liam�s neck, and then stopped, his fingers twined in Liam�s hair, just stopping to feel it, the moment, to remember it. The one night with purity and perfection, he wanted to remember. His cheek against Liam�s, his nose in the sweet smelling hair. Will kneeling over him, with Liam�s fingers tickling along his hipbones.
Liam looked up and scrunched his nose up cutely.
Why did he have to be so wonderful? Just once. One night. You only get once with him. Never again.
Will felt tears pricking at his eyelids, but pushed the bad thoughts away, hearing his and Liam�s pants reaching out from their bodies, feeling talented fingers press into all the right grooves and dips.
Liam nodded at something, smiling slightly, and ran his hands down until they cupped around Will�s cheeks. He leant down on his hands and knees and swallowed Will�s cock.
�Oh, Pet.� He growled as the sucking started, he couldn�t help but grab the heated hair in his fists. �Angel!�
Will couldn�t look at the lips stretched so prettily around his cock, he thought he might finish too soon if he did, and he higher hopes. He watched Liam�s bubble-cheeked-backside bobbing as he slid up and down, his cheeks spread from the position. He couldn�t help himself. He covered his fingers in spit and leant over the suction on his cock, reaching forward to circle his finger around the hole.
Liam moaned around the length in his mouth.
Will felt himself jabbing his cock into the open throat. He could feel Liam�s hair against his stomach, feel the scratch of the gauze on the back of Liam�s neck.
�I�ll make you glow, Pet.� He started edging a finger inside. �I�ll make you sing.�
As the finger slid home, Liam squealed and Will felt the slightest hint of teeth on his cock, which in turn flicked a lighter under his balls
He watched as Liam�s ass hungrily accepted him inside, pushing back against the pressure, could feel the ring trying to clench shut around his knuckle. He moaned and bit his lip.
He heard Liam trying to say something around his thrusting cock so he pulled both his finger and cock out of the man beneath. Liam looked distressed and clung onto his neck as he pulled back.
�What were you trying to say, luv?�
�Inside me.� His breath was hot and salty, smelling of Will�s precome and it made him bloody horny.
Will slipped his fingers along his wet cock to get them slick and slid his finger back inside the heat, watching in lust as Liam threw his head back and panted, arms tightening around his neck. He started to frig him, moving his other hand round to play with the hard wet cock jabbing into his stomach.
�Can you feel me inside you baby? You�re so hot and so tight, you�re squeezing me so .. fucking .. tight� He groaned out.
�More, I want more inside.�
Will smiled wickedly. �Easy done, luv.� He slipped another, somewhat drier finger inside and Liam howled.
Will frantically tried to kiss away the loud noise, stilling the movement inside the clenching channel.
�The wolves are howling to the moon, can you hear them?� He watched him, innocent child eyes staring out from a man�s face. His cheek was wet-sticky and his nostrils widened as he panted. Lust and naivet� and angelic and whore all wrapped up in his body, loving the presence of Will inside his body.
Will was in awe.
�I can hear one.�
Liam�s eyes shone. He leant forward for a kiss, his body shifting forward and back as Will�s fingers fucked him, his cock bobbing. Will brushed the lips softly, hearing Liam murmur.
Liam looked up with sex in his eyes. He wrapped his long artist�s fingers around Will�s cock. �Can I have this inside me?� He whispered, like silk, like lust.
Will held Liam�s face in his hands. The sickness was gone; he couldn�t find it even when he knew he should. He should have it settling in his stomach instead of the sweet hardening rapture he felt. All he felt was his body burning up from the satin smooth words and touches he was being covered with. �You can have anything you want, Pet, I want to give it all to you.�
�Come this way�� Will said, standing up. Liam licked his cock as it bobbed past his face and Will chuckled, letting the tongue strokes last for a few moments, eyes closed, before he pulled away.
Liam raised his hands, wanting to be helped up, and Will obliged, holding onto one hand and leading Liam shyly into the bedroom.
As he opened the door and let Liam walk in first, a pang of horrific guilt found its way back into his mind and made him physically jerk. He was leading him in here. He was going to fuck him, lay him down and push inside.
-Just once. One night, that�s all I want, He repeated furiously, his mantra. Give me that. I�ve never wanted anything so bad in my life. Just once. -
Liam had his back to him and was staring interestedly around, taking in the double bed and the drawers around it, fascinated. The huge, unbarred window captured his gaze and he peered out it at the night. He wandered to the closet and looked inside. Will watched dopily as Liam�s cheeks flexed as he walked, flaring out from his slightly narrower waist. Thick calves swooping into the back of his knees and then widening to his long thighs. Circle of his backside, again. Will licked his lips. His emotions were rising and falling like a boat on choppy water.
His eyes skated up the dancing back muscles and slightly protruding spine knobbles to land on a dark ink animal on his back. He stepped up behind him, smiling at the excited noise he received as his cock dug into Liam�s ass cheek and held his shoulder still, running his finger over the ink.
It was a griffin, holding an �A�.
He kissed it, feeling the muscles shift under his lips.
�What�s the �A� for? Alaise?� he murmured into the skin.
�Stars Will, they�re making me hum inside.�
He kissed the back of his neck. �I�ll ask you later.�
Liam turned and pulled him towards the bed, giggling as he sat down on it, mouth in line with Will�s cock. He sucked it into his throat and hummed on it for a while, as Will ran his fingers through his hair, clenching with deep breaths as the pressure built. He started thrusting his prick in until he could feel it touching the back of Liam�s mouth, then when no gag was forthcoming, actively thrust into Liam�s throat. He felt a slight squeeze from the throat at the forcefulness but he quickly succumbed to Will�s tattoo, opening and swallowing at the right moments, his tongue still licking lightly at the base of Wills cock, lips sliding over the trimmed hair.
William pulled himself out and bent down, kissing across Liam�s forehead tenderly, pushing his hair back from his face.
�Beautiful.�
He stroked along the cheekbones and into the hair again, slowly easing Liam back onto the bed. He pushed his legs up onto the bed and smiled as Liam placidly let himself be moved around like an oversized rag doll.
He crawled up on the bed next to him and licked his tongue over the dip between Liam�s collarbones and down, feeling his ribs and then the slight rise of his pectorals feeling the burr of short slight hair catch. He swept his attention to the dark nipples, licking with flat swathes of his tongue, like he was a cat cleaning another, flicking over each until they were hard and shining with spit. Liam was enjoying it, moaning louder and louder, quieting when Will told him to hush, and then building up again.
It was dangerous and taboo, someone could walk into Will�s office and hear them, but there was nothing Will could even imagine that would stop him tasting the flesh beneath him. Nothing could stop him from making Liam pant out those noises, making him twist his body to make exciting shapes and muscles stand out.
He pushed his index finger knuckle into Liam�s perineum, rocking it gently, watching Liam�s cock bounce tantalisingly, the wet running from the head down onto his sac. The more he pressed the wider Liam�s legs spread, fanning out across the dark bedsheets.
Gorgeous.
�Will you show me now?�
�Show you what, sweets?�
Liam grinned and �shhh�ed him. Will laughed cause he had no idea what Liam was talking about but he adored him anyway. Liam lifted his thighs from the bed slightly, pushing his feet flat against the cover.
�Will you make me glow?�
Will leaned over him and tucked his face into Liam�s neck. �Yes, Pet, I�m so hard for you. Can you feel it? What you do to me?�
�Yes.� He looked at him sultrily. �I like it.�
Will smiled as he stood up. �I like it too.�
He looked down at the placid face and relaxed body lying on his bed and turned to get the slick from the outside room.
�Where are you going?� Liam shrieked, his whole body tensed instantly as he sat up, eyes terrified.
�Shhh, shhh, I�m just getting the slick, I don�t want to hurt you.� Will felt himself laugh a little in shock at the sudden noise. �Not loud, alright? You have to be quiet.�
�Will you come back?� He asked, incredibly vulnerable sitting naked, big eyed, on the bed, legs pulled up and knees together like a child.
Will stepped back to him and kissed him. �Shhh, yes, just lie down.�
�Am I pretty now?� He asked, batting his eyelashes and licking along his teeth with his tongue, his legs widening to show off his cock.
Will was so fucking horny he thought he was going to come on himself.
�Always.�
He ran out of the room, grabbed the slick, not even caring where Liam had procured it from, and ran back in � trying to be fast so Liam would get distracted or scared.
�Hello.� Liam said.
�Hi.� Will shook his head, smiling. He was thrown off by the strange greeting and he stood staring until Liam started squirming on the bed, trying to rub his excited cock with his thighs.
He stepped forward and smoothed him back down to lay on the bed, massaging and relaxing him, brushing his fingers over Liam�s length, gently rubbing his frenulum and teasing the skin of his sac. Once he was placid again, he squeezed the lube onto a finger and, kissing Liam, circled the puckered dip with the finger, rubbing and scraping a little. Liam broke away from his mouth to moan, his head falling back on the pillows. His toes were curling. Will was trying not to ejaculate into the bed covers.
Will shifted to kneel on the floor and sucked a nipple into his mouth as he pushed his finger in, seeing Liam�s stomach tense and then relax with the huge breath he inhaled. He pushed the finger in with little jabs, hearing the little breathy �ughs� with each movement. Will realised the noises Liam were making were dictating his own hips as they rubbed his cock in time against the side of the bed.
He released the nub from his teeth and moved down to kneel between Liam�s wide spread legs, working another finger into the slick hole, and then quickly adding a third as Liam let out a high cutting hum, his face grimacing as his hips started to work back onto the fingers inside him, trying to draw them inside, fucking himself on them.
Will knew what the Liam was trying to do. He flicked one of the fingers into the nub of pure nerves and Will went back to fingering him after his hips raised off the bed and the body stopped thrashing.
�Stars, numb � could see � and there�s the, oooh,� Liam was trying to explain.
Will flicked it again and again, smiling guiltily when Liam let out a small sob as he pushed down against the fingers inside him.
�Please, Will! Inside, I�m open � I want��
�You�re so slippery, Pet, all sweet and slicked up for me, aren�t you?�
�Yes, please,� he panted, frantic eyed and needy �I want to be filled up.�
Will�s balls lifted at the words, at the sight and smell of lust pouring from the man. He kept fingering him as he leaned close to his face. �I�m going to slip inside here,�
�Yes�Daddy, please, play with me...�
�I�ll slip inside and stretch you open ��
�I need it.�
Will rolled Liam�s pliant hips up easily, holding the backs of his knees in his hand. He looked down through the frame of Liam�s legs to see his hard cock swaying and reddened, his face staring at his arousal like he�d never seen it before wrapping his hand around it in wonder, his chest sweat dropped and rising with little pants.
Could see the slicked up hole relaxed and ready.
Will took a deep swallow and pointed his drooling cock at the hole, swiping it through the lube, before squeezing out more of the clear jelly to work over his cock. He kept his cock pressing slightly at Liam�s opening, watching the man�s stomach swell and flatten quickly as his hole tried to clench around the head prodding at it.
�Need me inside, baby?�
�Need it! No more talking, no teasing� Liam frowned up at him, frustrated and needy.
Will laughed, turning the chuckles into a long low moan as he slid the head inside. He held still, eyes bugging as Liam�s slick channel slurped around him. Liam relaxed, his thighs drifting apart pulling Will�s hands with them, his eyes turned sleepy.
�Oh... fuck��
His balls were tightening up, his thighs getting cramps as he tried to think about unpleasant things to make the moment last, to hang on. His hands were tightening on Liam�s thighs, and he leant forward, pushing himself in deeper and pushing Liam�s legs up to his chest, his calves resting on top of Will�s sweating hands, his body almost in a ball.
Liam�s back arched as Will�s cock sank in further; he sighed happily at the ceiling. He started humming. Will pressed his lips to Liam�s mouth and sucked the noise away, swallowing it, taking it inside.
He started edging in and out slowly, savouring the moment, the body heat beneath him, everything. The soft hair on Liam�s thighs, darker on his legs, the soft feel of his stomach, of his lips � pink and gentle as they plucked at his own. Liam�s hands rose from the bed and smoothed down along his back, relaxing and making his hair stand on end all at once, moving up over the backs of his shoulder, ghosting past his armpits playfully, down to tickle past his sides, and then up again, working his nipples, making Will�s balls lift and his cock twitch. As they kissed he felt the fingers come up to trace around his ears and hairline, under his chin - he knew Liam was cataloguing his body for later, and it fanned his desire even more.
He wondered if Liam would draw it.
He pulled himself all the way out, feeling Liam clench to pull it back in and then pushed forward, the hot wet walls squeezing his cock as he pushed the channel open again. Liam�s cock was sliding along with the rhythm.
Liams hips were tipping down as he pulled out trying to keep him inside, almost squeezing him at a painful angle, before tipping up opening for him when he pushed back in. He grabbed Liam�s hips and pulled him close, hearing Liam�s yelp as Will�s thighs touched his cheeks for the first time, his cock deep inside, opening him further. Will sped up, trying to push himself as far into the perfect body as he could, every time. Liam�s hand fell to his cock and started pumping. He broke the kiss as he moaned, rolling his head on the bedspread; his knees pulled up near his chest, Wills ribs sliding along them. Heedless of the noise he was making, Liam was squealing as he was penetrated, the discord spilling through Will�s body like wine, burning and hot, then straight to his balls as they swung.
�Will, stars � oh � fuck me!�
Will picked up the pace at the plea, his cock angrily pushing inside. He couldn�t stop himself. Liam twisted and sang beneath him, his tongue poking out, the look on his face the thin line between pleasure and pain. Something shattered out in the corridor and Liam flinched, but Will held onto him, pumping inside him with measured strokes, groaning softly at the squeezing slick sodden velvet Liam had inside him, at the way Liam was working his cock hard into his hand. He was so fucking turned on that he couldn�t even register the wrongness of anything. Of fucking Liam into the mattress fifteen feet away from reception, in an open office that was filled with discarded clothes and now pants and yelps.
�Fuck me! Fuck me harder!� Liam was mewling.
Will rolled Liam onto one hip, lifted one of his legs and pumped into him, the angle ramming his cock head into Liam�s sweet spot over and over.
Liam was crying into the air with each thrust, his body shuddering, a look of ecstasy on his face, his torso twisted from the position and his hands gripping onto Will�s shoulders like he was afraid of falling off. Will�s cock was bubbling up inside, he needed to come, his balls were itching for relief and the need was crinkling his forehead and scraping at the back of his tongue. Liam�s body was arched and stretched so beautifully, his face angled back, and Will dove, his mouth sucking and nibbling at the soft skin under his chin as he slammed into the body, his hand wrapping around Liam�s burning erection, pushing and pulling the foreskin, wiping his thumb over the slit, and squeezing the hot flesh.
Will could hear the incoherent rambling�s bubble up from the throat as he pumped into him. �Stars, fuck � glowing � can�t see!�
Liam eye�s were widening with the impending orgasm, his mouth open and his hand cupping and rubbing his sac under Will�s blurring hand.
He completely relaxed for a second, his chocolate coloured eyes staring up at him almost quizzically, before his body whipped back against the bed as he came, like the recoil from a gun, his hips lifting up against Will�s stomach and his hole squeezing Will�s cock like he was trying to tear it off.
�Singing �� He moaned as Will�s hand squeezed the last of the milky fluid from him.
Panting and pleading and milky coffee skin that tasted like sweat and green tea, a voice that was roughened with lust, the sight of Liam�s body twisted and stretched as he came, his hand - covered in white and a slight humming as Liam soared across his ebbing climax was a maelstrom that swept inside and wrenched Will�s own orgasm from his body. He held Liam to him tightly, gripping his shoulder and fisting his hair as his prick released deep inside the man. He froze for a few moments, in white clouds far away from his body, before slamming back down onto the bed, collapsing on top of the humming body.
He panted into the mattress, feeling boneless.
He could feel Liam�s chest rising and falling against his own, pushing him up and down slightly.
��made of?� Liam murmured.
Will waited for the feeling of nausea to flood through him, to black out the goodness of the moment and make it perverted and wrong.
�Snips and snails and puppy dog tails�� Liam�s voice soothed him, the raspy mumbles of something familiar and good.
He felt complete. He turned his head so he was watching Liam. Liam was watching him back, smiling, and he felt long fingers run up his back. They ran down to tickle at his softening cock, still inside, making him hiss and bite Liam�s nipple playfully.
Forever. He wanted to be in this drug like post haze forever. Lying on top of Liam weak from fucking, sweaty and panting, as Liam played with his body gently, amusing himself as he hummed and giggled.
�Nah, � too tired.� Liam said to something.
Will smiled. He didn�t have Liam�s undivided attention anymore. The voices were edging back in.
He was adorable.
�Tired Pet?�
�Hmm?� Liam looked at him dazed.
�Are you tired, luv?�
�Yes.� He snuggled into Will�s body. �You wore me out.�
Will snorted. He lifted his hand and started playing with the bandage still wrapped around his wrist, picking at it gently. White, stark against the strong, sweat slicked body.
He pulled himself out, feeling his spend follow his retreating cock out of the hole and sat back.
Liam left his thighs spread, come trickling from his anus, bandage on his chest peeling up to show a rough cut �W� poking out, cock sleepy and lying across his sac, smile on his face � hair stuck with sweat down on his forehead, a strand across his cheek, stomach covered in come that was starting to dry into stiff shiny patches, arms wide across the bed, white bandage on one wrist.
Will�s cock started to perk up at the sight.
He looked well and thoroughly fucked. Satisfied almost to a Zen-like calmness.
�I�m tired.� Liam told him. He ran his hand down his stomach and frowned at the stickiness. He looked down in amazement. �I have come on my belly.�
Will burst out laughing.
�Don�t look at me, Pet.� He said. Liam gazed down interestedly at his hand.
�Can I have ice cream?� He asked, still looking at the strings on his hand.
�I might actually have some. Hold on.�
He hopped off the bed and went to the small bar fridge he�d put in the room. He opened the freezer and smiled.
�Like toffee fudge?� he said, holding aloft the half-eaten carton of ice cream.
�Yes.� Liam said, eyes wide. Will grabbed a spoon from the small rack sitting on the fridge and brought it over to the naked man sitting cross legged and bouncing on his bed.
�Open.�
Liam held his mouth open wide and closed it around the ice cream heavy spoon. He swirled it around in his mouth and swallowed. �Mmmmmm.�
�More?�
�Yes.�
He fed him the rest of the ice cream, marvelling at how much Liam could eat, before throwing the carton in the bin and leaning over to kiss the frozen mouth. Liam wrapped his arms around him and kissed him back, giggling and rumbling toffee-flavoured songs into his mouth, as his own was slowly heated up.
�Can we play some more?� He said, eyes big and filled with honey lust.
Will chuckled knowingly and wrapped his fingers around Liam�s renewed erection. �Still ready to go, Pet?�
Liam nodded baring his teeth, and lay his long smooth body back on the bed as Will started to work his own rhythm of pulling and squeezing. Will was mesmerised, Liam�s mouth was open - a sweet monotonous noise was being pulled from the wet pink, changing only when a glossy tongue slipped over his teeth.
Will looked down at the hard prick in his hand, swollen and wet and couldn�t resist. He ducked his head down and wrapped his mouth around it, coughing a laugh as Liam�s muscles contracted, his thighs pulling up and stomach twitching. He took Liam deep, face grimacing as the large arrow head tinged his gag reflex, before sliding down further, breathing through his nose, his mouth filled with musty salt and delicate flesh. So right. And he tasted so good. His whole body was relaxing as Liam�s strained. Liam was saying something and lifting his hips up away from the bed to get more of himself inside the hot mouth.
Shuddering and moaning and panting, Liam filled Will�s throat with come before lying lax on the bed, smiling goofily.
�That was very nice, I like it, thankyou.� Liam said to the digital clock on the side of the table.
�Don�t thank the clock, luv,� Will said, wiping his lips with his index finger, �it was me.�
Liam rolled back and smiled, eyes heavy lidded and mouth in a smirk, looking exactly like a whore, a cock tease trying to make him succumb. �Thankyou.�
�Happy to be of service.�
�I�m tired.� Liam said again. Will remembered he�d said that a while ago before he had distracted him. He kissed the air at him and looked at the clock.
-12:21-
�Holy fuck!� Will cried out.
Liam looked at him placidly, raising his eyebrows. �What�s wrong?�
�You have to go back, back to your room.�
The calm look slipped off Liam�s handsome face, replaced by a scared worry. �Why can�t I stay here?� He asked in a little boy voice. He sat up on the bed, playing with his fingernails �picking at them over his chest, looking very hurt.
The waves of guilt that had been absent for so long, washed across the lining of Will�s stomach. He swallowed and sat on the bed warily. �You can�t stay here, Angel.�
�Why not?�
�Cause what if someone sees you? Or notices you�re gone in the morning?� He waved his hand around, and then brushed it rapidly through his short hair, all the good feelings gone, just filled with anxiety. �They�ve probably already done checks and now they know you�re not in bed.�
Liam got up from the bed and hugged him. �It�s alright. Don�t worry.�
�I have to worry, alright? Kind of important that I worry. Do you know we just broke the law?�
�Did we?�
Slow frustration. �Yes! Liam! We did.�
�Angel.� He corrected with a frown on his face.
The guilt rose higher in his stomach, mixing with the anxiety like a strong cocktail. He turned away, needing air, needing fresh air. He felt sick, like his body needed to vomit up the guilt and worry, like he was going to.
He walked shakily into the bathroom, Liam trailing behind him. He sat down on the cold floor in front of the toilet.
�What�s wrong Will?� Liam�s soft voice seeped into his skin.
He closed his eyes and leant against the wall. �I feel sick.�
Silence.
�From playing with me?� Liam�s voice cracked.
He turned around and saw his face crumpling as he tried not to cry. He gulped the sickness down and stood to pull Liam close, feeling the � rightness � of the naked body pressing against his own. Liam�s face tucked down onto his shoulder and wet the skin there.
�I liked the game.� Liam said, wounded. �You liked it too.�
�Here.� Will said, pushing his judgemental mind aside and pulling himself out of the grasp. He tenderly patted down the bandage on Liam�s chest. �Have a shower.�
Liam just stared at him blankly, and let himself be led to the shower stall. He watched Will as he turned the silver knobs and water cascaded down onto him, flinching at the icy beginning sprays, blinking a little as the water flicked into his eyes, all the while strong gaze fixed on Will�s face.
The come on his stomach washed down the drain with the water, Liam standing inert under the water.
Will smiled tightly and went to his bedroom � leaving the bathroom door open, and pulled on some jeans and a tee. Over the hiss of the shower he heard Liam singing. He smiled and gathered up his uniform, shyly walking into the bathroom. Liam was under the spray fully, fingers on his chin, eyes closed as he tilted his face up. Will�s eyes almost rolled back at the sight of Liam�s back and butt wet and shiny, rivulets running down his thighs, behind his knees twisting round his calves.
Liam turned the shower off and turned, blinking water out of his red eyes and reaching out. Will grabbed a towel and handed it to him.
He patted his face with it and quickly dried the rest of himself, and then dropped the towel, gaze flicking across Will�s eyes.
�What happened � That�s not ��
�Going to happen again?� Liam finished, his hair dripping down over his face and chest.
Will swallowed at the pain on his face. �Yes. I mean no. No it�s not.�
Liam averted his eyes and held his hand out for the uniform. The white tiles on the floor and walls made the entire room icier than it already was. Liam�s eyes watered as he pulled the uniform back on.
He turned to Will, confused. �But the stars showed me� Why would they lie?�
Will didn�t answer.
�You wanted me.�
�Pet,� He said in a hushed voice, as if the walls had ears.
�Didn�t you?�
�Yes.�
Liam stepped forward hungrily and kissed him, heat rolling from his mouth into his body, his hair dripping onto William�s face.
�Don�t throw me away.� He pleaded, eyes scared.
�Never Pet. Just not like this again.� He sadly took Liam�s hand and led him through the deserted corridors towards the room, running into a frantic guard on the way.
�Oh, he was with you!�
�Yes, sorry. I�m taking him back now.�
�I�m sorry Dr Telleck I don�t know how he got ��
�It�s fine.�
He released Liam�s hand and walked towards the rooms of the prisoners, ignoring Liam�s attempts to intertwine their fingers and frustrated noises when he deflected the seeking hand.
�I want to hold hands.� Liam whined at the entrance to the rooms.
�We cant, luv, don�t you understand?� Will whispered back, smiling and nodding his head at the night guard.
�But I want to��
Will turned around exasperated to see Liam pouting, his lower lip jutting out, scowl on his face. He giggled despite himself and Liam smiled.
�I like you.� He purred.
Will opened the door to the room and Liam walked in airily. He sat on the bed and watched him at the doorway. Suddenly Will felt the absolute absurdity of the situation, feeling like he was dropping a girl home after a high school dance.
�Well � Good night.�
�Morning now. The sun will dance over the stars soon.�
Liam was sitting in the dark on his bed, looking quite content, and very, very beautiful.
�You can�t tell anyone, alright Angel? Promise me?� Will said, swallowing the bile in his throat with effort.
�Kiss me?�
�Pet. No��
Liam�s eyes sparked, and he smiled playfully. �Kiss me or I�ll tell Dr Harris how we played.�
Will�s mouth dropped open. �You�re blackmailing me?�
Liam�s smile was all Will could see, his even white teeth glinting. He giggled. �Yes. Bad man. Kiss me.�
Will shook his head in shock. �No.�
�You want to.�
�We can�t do this Pet, I don�t care.� He pleaded with his eyes, trying to get Liam to understand. �Its not healthy for you.�
Liam was still smiling mischievously. �Kiss me, Daddy, give me the music before I sleep.� He murmured softly.
�No. Go to bed.�
�Star songs.� Liam said at a normal level, his voice seeming to echo through the room and out into the waiting ears of the guard, Will flinched. �Kiss me or I won�t sleep. I�ll cry your name all night.�
�Shhhhh!� he said, half-terrified and half laughing at Liam�s game. He pushed his hands out in a stop gesture, like he was trying to halt the words from dancing through the quiet air.
�I�m wicked, I like to play. Kiss me to end the game for tonight.� He was jiggling on the bed, eyes sparkling.
Will shut the door quickly and turned back to Liam, saw his smug smile that Will just wanted to nibble off, to turn him over and push inside him, make him moan and pull the pain and pleasure faces that he�d made in Will�s bed. He covered Liam�s mouth with his hand, incredulous.
Liam undeterred, pulled the hand away and held on to Will�s forearms.
�My body�s screaming for it. Kiss me or my words will scream as well.� He breathed, his face inches from Will�s own. He licked his lips.
Will paused, frozen in the gaze. How could he say no? How could he not kiss the sex kitten all lost innocence and whore beneath him? Who could deny him?
He leant forward, and felt his shoulders go lax as their lips met. He moaned and Liam yanked him down onto the bed, pulling him on top. Will�s knee fell between Liams thighs. He could feel Liam twitching against him as he attacked his mouth, hearing the man hiss as his head was ground into the hard mattress, the stitches sore and trapped in between hair and sheets. He pushed Liam�s wrists against the bed and held them there, his body snaring the rest of the squirming body beneath him.
He lifted back, still holding Liam�s wrists down, sitting back and smiling with a curl of his lip. Liam looked up, eyes glazed and whining, his hair matted every which way.
�Sleep now.�
Liam smiled and nodded. �More soon Daddy?� he asked as Will started to leave the room.
Will turned to the man on the bed, eyes hard. He opened his mouth to say something but instead walked through the door, closing the seductive creature inside. As he walked away his body seemed harder and harder to move. It wanted back inside. Even his hair follicles were aching for the artist�s fingers and tight body.
He reached down and scratched his thigh as he walked past the oblivious night guard, using his forearm to hide his frustrated erection.
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