Soapy Land
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Drake caught what he could in his mouth, the rest of it on his lips. He licked it up, to keep from leaving a mess on his bed, swallowed, then gave Ro's length a cute kiss.
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The boy blushed a bit at the kiss, and sat up, moving to where he was right in front of Drake, dipping a hand between his legs, stroking. "I love you," He mumbled, leaning his head against the other's shoulder.
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Drake's breath caught a little as the hand wrapped around his throbbingly erect length, and he moaned. "Love you," he murmured.
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Rosario stroked up, brushing a finger over the little slit at Drake's tip, before moving his hand back down, dragging his thumb over the vein on the underside of the shaft. He was more than pleased with the noises he was getting, almost to the point he could feel blood rushing back to his own groin. He'd have to take a shower after this, and get rid f that, or else this would go on forever.
The plane ride seemed to drag on for way too long. Rayson was awake for every moment of it, tapping his fingers on the arm rest, twitching and squirming in his seat. He was off of there as soon as possible, and in a taxi, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood for the half-an-hour long drive to the cafe he was going to meet Arcelio at. -
Drake was already thoroughly aroused from their previous activities, so it didn't take long before he came too. His hand was on Rosario's hip, rubbing into it with his thumb in aggressively fond circles. "Ro, god, that's good," he moaned, loudly, when his seed came up.
Arcelio was practically shaking with jitters by the next day. His bag was packed, and so all he had to do that morning was get out of the house without waking up his father. Doing so successfully, he walked a block or two until he was close enough to town to hail a cab and get to the cafe. -
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Rayson now, btw. His muscles filled in a bit and stuff)
The boy smiled, kissing his cheek. He picked up his discarded shirt, cleaning off his hand before moving to get up. "I'mma take a shower real quick.. Where's your towel?"
He was there before Arcelio, but that was okay. He got a table, and two cups of coffee, his black, and Arcelio's how he liked it. -
Drake smiled, and laid back on the bed. He was facing the pillows, so when he laid down his head was at the foot of the bed. "There should be some hung up in the bathroom. Come back after and we'll watch a movie, okay?"
Arcelio, bouncing with anticipation in the back of the cab, could feel the driver sigh in relief when he got out. Lugging his wheeled bag behind him, he took a breath, and entered the cafe. It was quite busy with the morning rush, and so he had to stand out of the way of the door while he glanced around, looking for Rayson. -
"Yeah," He agreed, slipping on his pants. He left, getting into the bathroom as quick as he could for fear of Drake's parents being home. He turned the water on, running a hot shower, stepping into the stream. He took care of his erection, washed his hair and body, and got out, wrapping himself in a towel. Still wearing just the towel, he went downstairs to put his clothes in the washer.
Rayson spotted the head of brown hair the moment Arcelio came in, grinning. He stood, brushing past a couple people, coming up on his lover's left side. He wrapped him in a tight hug, holding him close. -
Drake wasn't sure if he should have mentioned that his dad was home until he heard his father enthusiastically greeting Rosario. From downstairs, he heard his dad, "Rosario! Good to see you. I always seem to miss you coming in. Oooh, do you need some help putting those in the washer? I can do it for you!" Drake had always thought that his dad would grow up with age, but it seemed that he only became a bigger kid.
Arcelio stiffened up a bit when he was suddenly hugged, but it wasn't like he hadn't spent five years in the same embrace- he recognized it almost immediately, letting go of his bag to throw his arms around Rayson. -
"Oh. Hi, Sir." Rosario gave Drake's father a weak smile, making sure that his towel was tucked securely around his waist. "No thank you," He said, shutting the washer lid. "I think I've got it, sir." He didn't mention the fact that he came in through the window most of the time, and that was why he never saw him.
Rayson tucked his head into the crook of Arcelio's neck, kissing there, keeping his arms around him, inhaling the familiar scent. "Hey," He mumbled, moving back a bit to kiss him. -
Drake's dad nodded, tucking jis hands in his pockets. "Alright. Well, you two be good. Be safe." The man joked, laughing, and went back to what he'd been doing in the kitchen.
Arcelio clutched at Rayson's shirt, on the verge of sobbing at the embrace of his long lost lover. He kissed him back, then went back to hugging him tightly. "Hey," he replied, starting to giggle at the simple greeting. -
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(sorry never saw that you replied)
Rosario made a small snorting noise at the last part, moving to head back up the stairs, happily going to Drake once back in his room. "Your dad enjoys making things awkward, doesn't he?"
"You want coffee, or do you wanna go see Ro and Danny? And Danny's kid?" He smiled at Arcelio, holding him back so he could look him over. "God, I've missed you," He murmured, sighing happily. -
Drake realized he'd forgotten to turn on the television while Rosario was gone. "Mhm, he does. He's funny though. Come sit on the bed with meee," he beckoned, smiling.
"Oh, they've got a kid, yes," he sighed, smiling, brushing his tears off of his cheek. "I missed you too. Let's get out of here soon before my dad loses his mind over me being gone." -
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I'm sobbing, this was captioned
"Spider uke
he's coming for you")
"He's better than Momma's husband any day," He muttered, moving to sit next to Drake, snuggling into his side. "He's still being an a--hole about.. Well, everything I do, pretty much." Shortly after Rosario had told his step father that he was gay, things had gone downhill. He didn't talk about it much anymore, though.
"..You need to tell me everything that's happened in the last two years," He said, leading Arcelio outside after getting his own bag. "Ready for more planes, love?"
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