He Said, She Said; Attyston

[Attyston Thomas]

He had started to argue with my perfect logic when I easily distracted him. He freezes momentarily as my teeth close over his tongue, though he soon loosened up. His hands gripped my hips as he ground himself against me, a whine escaping me. Connor's lips met my shoulder and I lift my head slightly to lick his ear playfully. A boyish giggle comes from me and I plant a kiss on his cheek, trailing kisses down his neck to his shoulder. I return to the crook of his neck, sucking at his bare skin. I knew it would probably leave a hickey, but right now I didn't care adn I hoped Connor didn't, either.

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Connor groaned some, tilting his head for Attyston with a smile. He arched down against him again, biting his lip, pressing his hips closer again with a but of a helpless gasp.
"Att.." He growled in his ear, kissing behind it and down to his throat again, tongue and teeth working over the area slow and affectionately.
He moved against him once more, snuggling up closer.

[Attyston Thomas]

He tilts his head back for me before pressing himself against me. His voice in my ear sends goosebumps across my skin. "Hmm?" I ask innocently, opening my green eyes to look at Connor, raising my eyebrows questioningly. I move my head back to allow him better access to my throat and neck, running a stray hand through his black hair happily, wrapping my other arm around his back to pull him to me. He barely weighed anything, but I wasn't surprised. He really did need to eat more, and quit the drugs. But, I supposed that would all come in time. Baby steps, I reminded myself, baby steps.

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Connor didn't reply, continuing the kissing and biting across his throat, smiling as he was pulled closer.
Hands traced his sides slowly, nails dragging gently down the skin before he slipped a hand over Attyston's groin, movin it slow and seductively, biting his own lip as he closed his eyes and kissed the other male's chest.
He pressed up against him a little more firmly, licking his jaw with a chuckle.

[Attyston Thomas]

A hazy smile passes over my face as he continues to kiss down my throat. I let out a light whimper as Connor runs his nails down my body, before he moved it over my crotch.
I bury my face in his shoulder, pressing my lips to the soft skin there in an attempt to get my point across. My adam's apple moves as I swallow, running my hands down Connor's bare back, feeling the newer rough scabs and old puckered scars.
I turn my head to press my lips softly to his cheek, licking him playfully.

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Connor hesitated at the hands down his beaten back. Nobody had really everbeen so gentle there. He smiled at the lick on the cheek, sticking his tongue out playfully, blue eyes gentle through the drunk haze. He'd regret all that vidka by morning, that was almost guarenteed.
Connor continued to move his hand over Attyston's crotch, grip firm but gentle, and he leaned forward to kiss him again, action passionate, desperate.

[Attyston Thomas]

He paused slightly at my feather light touch, though a smile cracks over his face as I lick his cheek. I groan as Connor's hand runs over my crotch. In any other situation, if I was sober, or if my company was anyone else, it would be totally different. Awkward, perhaps, even.
I eagerly lean forward to meet his kiss, a fire burning as they met. I readily part my lips for him, keeping one hand on his back and the other trailing down his side bruises and scarred side gently. My green eyes close as the kiss deepens.

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Connor slippe his tongue back into Attyston's mouth, kissing him as deep as he could until his chest was tight again and he ha to pull away for breath. A split second later he was back to the deep kiss, entire body pressed to Attyston's, longing for more of that gentle and protective touch from the older male.
He trembled a bit, free hand at the back of Attyston's head to hold him in the kiss firmly.

[Attyston Thomas]

I breathe heavily as he pulls away for air, my green eyes meeting his blue ones for a moment before our lips meet again. The kiss was hungry, passionate, one of the best I'd ever had.
Maybe I should have stopped with girls a long time ago, maybe gay was the way to go after all. It always seemed that girls screwed me over more than a guy ever had.
I massage the back of his neck as we kiss, the other wandering down his side, touch feather light and teasing before it finally slips between us to rest on his groin. I mentally chuckle, two of us could play at this game.

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Connor hroaned with longing, smirking and grinding up again both his and and his hips, thrusting up against him tauntingly. He saw where this game was going, laughed and nipped up his shoulder so he could kiss him deeply again, tongue curling firmly over his teeth, stubborn so as not to let go.
Hi free hand tangled in Attyston's hair, tugging gently as he held him tight.

[Attyston Thomas]

I giggle at the groan that I elicit from him, though one comes from me as he rubs up against me. I smile as Connor nips at my shoulder before bringing his lips to mine. His hand runs through my hair to hold me to him, which I wasn't exactly complaining about.
I move my hand over his crotch, touch soft and gentle yet secure. Connor's tongue slips into my mouth again and I press myself up against him helplessly. I wanted him, I did, but I didn't know if I was really ready to take a leap.
All the other times I'd taken the leap I'd fallen ahrd on my face and I didn't want that to happen again.

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Comnor whimpered at the touches along his crotch. He wouldn't take things too terribly far on his own though. He was too submissive anymore. He dig begin to kiss down Attyston's chest slowly, tongue brushing his stomach as he scooted further.
Kisses were littered across his hips, pelvis..
Connor smirked, laughing a bit under his breath, and began to kiss and nip his thighs gently.

[Attyston Thomas]

I smirk grows across my mouth at his whimper. I obviously wasn't the only one who was enjoying this, which I was proud of. Connor trails kisses down my torso, his tongue running over my flat stomach.
I lay my head back on the floor, a quiet groan escaping my slightly parted lips as even more kisses were planted on my hips.
I catch his chuckle as he descends lower, a blush creeping across my face as he nipped at my thighs, my glassy eyes looking at him before I sheepishly glance away.

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Connor had blue eyes fixed on Attyston's face, watching him intently when the older male looked his way. But then Attyston was looking away again and Connor trailed his tongue across his crotch, mouth soon following. Thin hands gripped a Attyston's hips firmly, glassy eyes lifting again to study his reaction as he did all of this. Fingers dug in at his skin gently, dragging slowly down his legs and back up to his hips again before repeating the action.

[Attyston Thomas]

His blue eyes met my green ones before I glanced away, not wanting him to see the slight fear and overwhelming lust in my eyes. A second after, Connor's tongue ran over my groin, causing a gasp to escape me.
His bony hands had a firm grip on my hips, his blue eyes flitting up to meet mine. A dopey smile crossed my face, though it was still hesitant. I knew that Connor wasn't like all the other people I'd dated- quite the opposite, actually. But, who could blame me for being scared? I wasn't necesarily afraid of commitment, but I was terrified that I'd be taken for granted again.
I let out another groan as his fingernails trail down my thighs and back again. He was driving me crazy, and on purpose, though I didn't blame him. If someone was so easy to get a reaction out of, why not play around?