...and all doubts were flung from his mind when Brian took the initiative, made a flying leap, and ended up in Thor's arms, thighs around his waist and hands in that lovely hair, snogging the delicious young Tristan manically.
Brian screamed with excitement. He couldn't help it. It was just that he was going to Sydney, with the man of his dreams, and it would be lovely, and manybe there Thor and he could play around with all the clothes in the walk-in wardrobe, and show him how to put make up on and...
He clung to the object of his affection, lips soft and loving on Thor's lips, butterfly kissing over and over.
Brian snuggled Thor up, not giving a monkies whether the whole school saw then all cuddled up and snogging like a couple of teenagers. Well, they were a couple of teenagers, but that wasn't the point.
'When we go there, we could...ya know. I've got some stuff around an there's all that make up, an everything...' he trailed of, fingers stroking over Thor's back as he curled tightly into those manly arms and felt just like the little girl he was when he was growing up. All safe and secure
Thor decided that some good wizarding skills might be useful about here, as he was getting quite excited. He transferred both Brian and himself back up to his room, not for a moment removing his lips from Brian's.
The bed. Must get to the bed. Tanlging his hand in Thor's, Brian made his way to the bed, before laying down and pulling the other boy on top of him, snuggling him up tight.
Margaret Thatcher. Poll Tax. Ice. More ice. Cold showers. Showers. Thor in the shower. Naked, wet, naked Thor in the shower...his treacherous mind filled his head with lustful images, and he gave a heated gasp of neediness
Thor felt that Brian was overcome with neediness. As was Thor. He wanted to be as close to Brian as he could. He heard the gasp of Brian. He was heated by a sudden burst of confidence. He ripped off Brian's clothes and ran his hands up and down Brian's bare skin, prodding it, leaving a trail that his lips soon followed...
Thor liked the way that Brian's body squirmed beneath him, rubbing him in all the right ways. He heard the cry of desperation and became slightly more gentle. He would never want to hurt darling Brian.
His kisses became gentler and his stroking softer as he drowned himself in the beautiful body...
He hit the peak without Thor manipulating his pulsating hardness, crying out with pleasure as the sensations shuddered his body.
Brian fell back on the bed, eyes closed and breathing raggedly. Thor didn't know what the hell he did to him, didn't know how much he turned Brian on and made the shorter man want to love him and kiss him and worship at the altar of his magnificence
Thor shuddered with Brian. His body moved in the same rythyms as Brian's.
He lay on top of Brian still, feeling his struggling breath. He rolled off of him and proped himself on his elbow as he looked at Brian with a mixture of curiosity and adoration. He placed his other hand on top of Brian's heart and felt it leaping...