don't stop me now

When Donnie had suggested a surprise evening out, Topher had happily accepted the invitation, curious to see what the man had planned. They always had fun together no matter what they did, so he was sure whatever it was, they’d have a good time. They always did together. 

Smiling when they reach their destination, Topher leans over to give Donnie a kiss, his fingers going through the other man’s curls. “That sounds perfect. The date and getting all cozy in the bed of your truck.”

Donnie happily returns the kiss, sighing against the other man’s lips as he feels those amazing fingers running through his hair--it’s comforting and it has become the quickest way to get Donnie to be all pliant and sweet. He smiles softly. “I’m really glad. I was gonna get you flowers, but I brought junk food, instead,” he says. Turning off his truck, he hops out and goes around to Toph’s side, grabbing his hand to lead him to the bed of the truck, presenting the piles of blankets and pillows all set up. “Ta-da...!” 

“So. I thought we’d go on an actual date,” Donnie says with a small smile when he parks at the drive-in theatre. He didn’t tell Topher where he was taking them, wanting it to be a surprise. They hadn’t exactly defined the relationship, but at this point, Donnie is pretty sure that they’re actually boyfriends. They’ve been spending every waking second together for the last few months. “I brought some snacks and lots of pillows and blankets. We could get set up in the bed of my truck. If you want.” 

Topher loves the way Donnie whimpers and moans for him, every plead and cry that falls from the other man’s lips spurring him on. “Oh I know baby, I know. You’re such a good little slut for me, aren’t you?” The professor pants, turning their face towards Donnie’s to kiss him deeply. Continuing to stroke Donnie’s cock, Toph uses his free hand to start to play with his balls, wanting to make the man cum hard, “Cum for me, baby….cum for me and I’ll fill your pretty little ass with my cum andmake you all mine.”

“Ooh, that’s it. Take my cock, baby. You’re so good for me, fuck!” Topher groans, his lips moving to Donnie’s neck, biting the spot where his neck and shoulder meet. Hearing Donnie moan and cry out for him only spurs Topher on, each thrust of his hips harder and faster than the last. “You feel so damn good. Your ass is mine, all mine. Willing to do whatever it takes…you’re such a naughty little slut. You’re my naughty little slut.”

Smirking at the way Donnie is squirming underneath him, Topher chuckles softly, keeping a hand on Donnie’s hip to steady him. “Mm, I know you do. You want my cock all of the time, don’t you? Nobody fucks you like I do…” He growls into the other man’s ear, grunting as he starts to ease his cock into him. “You’re so fucking tight, god. You’re being so good, taking my big cock. Is this what you wanted, hm? To earn a little extra credit from me?” Topher asks teasingly with a thrust of his hips, moaning quietly. 

“Only the best for my favorite boy.” Topher murmurs in response, smirking against Donnie’s lips. “Mm…you like that idea, don’t you? So eager…” Moving both of them to their feet, Topher easily bends Donnie over his desk once a spot is cleared. Taking a moment to admire the sight, the professor licks his lips, humming quietly in approval as he tugs Donnie’s pants down. “You’re so damn hot, fuck.” Topher growls, giving the man’s ass a squeeze before he pulls his own cock out, teasing the head against Donnie’s entrance. “Is this what you want, baby?”

“Mm, is that so?” Topher asks, chuckling against Donnie’s lips. “Well I’d say that you’re off to a pretty good start.” Tightening his hold on the other man’s waist, he holds Donnie close, nipping at his jaw nightly. “Alright. My office hours are pretty much done with…come over to my place when you’re done with work. I’ll have dinner ready.” The professor promises, smiling back at Donnie. Leaning in for anther kiss, he slips a hand under the hem of Donnie’s shirt, trailing his fingers over his skin lightly. “Mm…my office door locks, you know. If you have some time to spare and all…”

Pushing his sweater’s sleeves up to his elbows, Topher beckons Donnie over, pulling the man down onto his lap as he kisses him back. “Mm, that was one hell of a hello.” He murmurs, smirking back against his lips. “I missed you too. How’s work been? You working late tonight? Because I was thinking you should come over for dinner later…” Toph asks, reaching up to brush some hair out of the man’s face, gazing back at him with a smile. “Maybe even some dessert, if you catch my drift.”

Chuckling against the professor’s lips, Donnie wraps his arms around Topher’s neck. “I’m just trying to get extra credit from my favorite professor,” he teases. Donnie loves having sweet moments like this with the other man. It’s been different now they’ve been “officially” seeing each other, but at the same time, nothing’s changed, considering how long they’ve been friends. “I feel like I need a good nap and a shower, but my next job isn’t for another couple hours and it shouldn’t take long.” He returns the smile warmly, his fingers playing with the ends of Toph’s hair. “Mm, sounds tempting,” he says. “You can definitely expect me for dinner.” 

“You told me now. That’s what matters.” Topher murmurs reassuringly, pressing a kiss to Donnie’s cheek. “I mean…maybe a little surprised, considering how our evening started. But not in a bad way.” He promises, not wanting Donnie to worry or regret what he said, because it really was all good. Smiling as the other man holds his chin in his hand, Topher nods, kissing him back slowly after a moment. “I trust you, Donnie. We’re good. Really, really good.” 

Bodies tangled together, Topher doesn’t pull himself from Donnie right away, enjoying the closeness. He really had missed Donnie, and not just because the sex they had was always amazing. “Fuck is right.” He chuckles, humming quietly as Donnie runs his fingers through his hair. His friend’s next words catch Topher by surprise, but the admission isn’t an unwelcome one. “I’m always okay with you sharing how you feel, Donnie. I mean it.” The brunette says gently, pressing a kiss to his forehead. “You can tell me anything.” 

Topher loves the way Donnie moans his name, a moan of his own falling from his lips when the other man digs his nails into his skin. Kissing Donnie back hungrily, he grunts against his lips, smirking at his desperate pleas. “You’re so damn cute when you beg.” Topher murmurs, another moan escaping him. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, a shudder going down his spine as he finally cums, moaning Donnie’s name. 

Hearing Donnie moan his name never fails to get Topher going, a low growl escaping him. “Fuck….you’re mine, babe. All mine.” The brunette moans back, his fingers digging into the other man’s hips as he continues to fuck into him, the sound of their moans filling the room. Kissing Donnie again, Topher keeps his thrusts hard and fast, loving the way the other man stretched around him, going deeper and deeper with each thrust. “That’s it, baby….you want my cum, don’t you? You want to feel me filling your tight little ass.” Topher asks teasingly, pausing to leave another mark on his chest. “If you ask nicely enough and I just might give you what you want…”

Topher’s lips stay close to Donnie’s, brushing over his jaw and nipping at his neck, leaving a mark on his skin. “Ooh, yes.” He moans into his friend’s neck, pressing his fingers into Donnie’s hips. “You feel so fucking good, god. So fucking good.” He had missed this - being close to Donnie, connecting with him. Their chemistry was undeniable and it really was funny that it had taken them so long to finally get together. Toph doesn’t let the thought distract him though, adjusting Donnie’s hips slightly as he pulls out, thrusting into him again at a deeper angle with a moan.  

Moaning as Donnie starts to play with his balls, Topher continues to fuck his face until he feels himself start to get close, pulling him off of his cock. “C’mere. I wanna finish in you.” He pants, pulling Donnie in for a kiss before he pushes him down onto his back, the taste of his cock lingering on his lips. Hooking Donnie’s legs around his waist, Topher starts to ease his cock into the other man, moaning as he stretches around him. “You’re so fucking tight, you feel so fucking good.”

“Oh, someone’s eager. Did you really miss my cock that much?” Topher teases, watching the way Donnie starts to squirm. Still, he takes a moment to admire the way his friend looks with his cock in his mouth before he pulls back, brushing his thumb over Donnie’s lower lip. “That’s my boy. You’re so good.” He murmurs as he guides his cock back towards the other man’s mouth, starting to fuck his face, his grip tightening on Donnie’s hair as he starts to pick up a faster pace.