Finally, after snogging Thor to the requisite level that he deserved, Brian untangled himself from that manly and toned body and grinned.
'Ya really wanna come?' He blushed, eyes glancing down and biting his lip. 'You're the fist person I've ever intived home. Cos there weren't any people as wonderful as you before.'
And with that, he looked up shyly from under his eyelashed, huge cocoa eyes brimming with puppyish adoration
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
The drag queen whimpered, letting Thor dominate him with that strong manly body that was pressed so excitingly against his.
Cold water, he thought. Icebergs. John Howard. Anything so he didn't have to have the embarrassment of Brian Jr. popping up to play in the middle of Suewarts
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.
*wibble wibble does the requitite change of scene wibble wibble here*
Brian broke away from Thor, gasping for breath. One moment he'd been being snogged senseless in the middle of a corridor, and now he was in Thor's room.
'That were bloody clever love,' he whispered appreciatively, cocoa eyes glancing seductively from under lowered eyelashes
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...
Oh god! Brian writhed like he had never writhed before under those butch and dominating kisses. Those hands on his soft skin, those lips on his body...
'Angel,' he moaned, rubbing against Thor desperately
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...
Thor was trembling with excitement at the finger tracing his face. He basked in the adulation that Brian was giving him. Closing his eyes and savouring it.
Opening his eyes, he took the hand from his face and placed it on his own rapidly beating heart. He looked at Brian with a look of pure adoration, with maybe a hint of lust.
Thor took in the rush of words that had just timbled out of Brian's mouth. He also took in the blushing face and how much it had taken for Brian to ask.
He smiled and wrapped Brian into his arms. He whispered into Brian's ear, almost choking on the words, 'Ye--n--yes!'
Brian's mouth latched onto Thor's tongue seeking entrance and his hands stroking down Thor's back to relax him for the work ahead.
'I won't hurt ya love,' he whispered tenderly as his hands cupped those toned and manly buttocks, fingers slipping over silken skin. He moved down Thor's body, licking and nibbling and kissing his way to his hip. With one hand he rummaged in the pocket of his discarded jeans for his cute little pot of Vaseline that he kept to make sure his lips were nice and soft, the other was stroking Thor and calming him, his mouth was employed in pleasurable work...Brian when multitasking was something to behold
'Trust me, love...'
Preparing himself and Thor he arched forward, piercing the beautiful young man to the core...
