Ferman Raine

“Really! That sounds amazing, Fer. I bet that will be a lot of hard work but fun. You’ll have to show me some of the pieces once you’re finished,” Sutton exclaimed. “We need to plan something, other than meeting for tea or coffee,” he teased.

“it DEFINITELY can and it DEFINITELY is. oh wait…does it sound like i’m too full of myself? tequila makes me a confident bitch.”

“Not in my world. Nobody is going to be confident for you and you should live your best life.”

“i’m hot and you’re drunk! oh wait…whoops NOPE. the other way around. i’m drunk and YOU’RE hot.” 

“Yeah? What kind of new projects?” Sutton questioned as he peered across at Ferman. “I went back home, all my family was there. I don’t get to see them that often and thanksgiving is about the only time that we all get together. It was really fun.” He smiled across at Ferman. “Chewy misses you, and I miss you too. You’re one of my really good friends, Fer.”

Well one of them is a designer assistant in a movie. It is a period piece so we have a lot of complicated old dresses to work with” He informed him. “Oh that’s great. I spent it with friends. Christmas I’ll spend it with family. Glad you had fun though” He finally said and smiled at the server when he got his tea. “I miss you too. I need to cuddle you both.”

Elliot: You up to much? Wanna meet tonight? :)

Fer: What do you have in mind?

“There’s nothing wrong with it! I really do like it,” Sutton stated as he smiled across at Ferman. “What have you been up to lately?” He asked curiously. “How was the holiday for you?” He really missed seeing Ferman, and getting to spend time with him.

“I’ve never seen you with your hair long,” Sutton pondered. The younger man shrugged, “I just never thought… I don’t know.” He rubbed the back of his head. “Just never thought I’d come this far with someone.”

“When you’re upset that your best friend cried himself to sleep. But know that him not being with the dude is for the best. Because my best friend can do a lot better. But you also lowkey go into protective mode.”

“Sounds like you should had cuddled him and then beat up the other person.” He said.

Smirking, Copper laughed, “What can I say?  I got a taste of something I liked?”  Then he laughed yet again, saying, “That sounded dirtier than I intended.”  He clarified, “I didn’t mean just yet anyway.  I need time to recover.”  Truthfully he didn’t need that much time, but he thought Fer might want a break.  Besides, Copper wanted to just hang out with the man too, get to know him better given that’s he’d just fucked him silly, plus Fer seemed like a nice person he’d like to be friends with.  “I didn’t say we had to do anything in the shower,” Copper told Fer.  “Like I told you, I’m not close to ready yet anyway.  Plus…I thought you might like the help.”  Copper wasn’t one of those guys who would fuck someone and then be done.  He liked to make sure they were okay afterwards.  Gesturing to one of the doors in the bedroom, Copper told Fer, “It’s right through there.”

“Your hair has grown,” Sutton coos and reached out to rub the top of the man’s head. “I guess I do– “ he could feel a blush creep up at his cheeks. “I have a boyfriend–” Sutton couldn’t help but smile. “Sorry, it still feels weird saying it.”

“Well that’s what happens when you don’t cut it.” He chuckled as the other touched his air. Sutton always loved his hair.  “Oh, congrats!” He said with a big smile despite that it stung a little for obvious reasons. “Why is that? You should be happy. Many people are alone in this world.”

Copper was having trouble forming coherent thoughts.  Sure, he had said a few words mostly intelligibly, but he was still totally spent, and he took time just to recover.  After kissing Fer, he just laid there, arm draped across the other face against Fer’s neck, which Copper occasionally kissed.  Finally though when they had both caught their breath a little bit, Fer told him he had done a good job and that he agreed it had been great, and Copper smiled, kissing Fer on the lips again.  “We’ll have to do that again,” he stated, “though maybe next time I can see what you’ve got.”  He had topped this time, and now he wanted to bottom for Fer the next - and Copper hoped there would be a next.  “Yeah, we should take one of those,” Copper told Fer.  Climbing out of bed, Copper walked around to the other side and grabbed Fer’s hand, pulling him to his feet.  “That’s something we can do together though, right?” he asked, kissing Fer once more.

Copper could tell the moment before it happened that Fer was about to cum.  Not only was it clear by the sound he was making and the way his body was writhing, by how much his dick was leaking precum, but Copper could also tell by the way that the other’s ass clenched around his cock.  And when Fer finally came, it was too much for Copper, and he cried out as his body shook, cumming hard.  He collapsed on top of Fer but kept shaking, and finally after he’d ridden out his orgasm, Copper felt his body relax, though he was still panting heavily.  Pulling out of Fer, Copper took the condom off his dick and tossed it in the garbage next to his nightstand, and then he kissed Fer softly, still trying to catch his breath.  Again he fell down on top of Fer, just lying there, the other’s cum pressed between them, but right now Copper didn’t have the energy to move any more.  “That…was incredible,” Copper panted, kissing Fer’s neck.

Like Fer, Copper could barely speak as well, overcome with lust and desire.  He was barely even conscious of anything other than how Fer felt around him, the sounds coming out of the other, the faces he was making as Copper continued to fuck him.  His hand around Fer’s cock, Copper stroked him rapidly, picking up his pace with both his hand and the thrusts of his hips.  Then he began to vary his pace, thrusting hard and fast for a few seconds and then pausing, pulling out all the way and thrusting back in hard, driving the full length of his cock into the other.  At the same time, he began to stroke Fer even faster, wanting to bring him to orgasm.

“Fer!” He cooed when seeing the other man. “How are you?” Sutton returns the hug before sitting across from his friend. “So… what have you been up to?” He hums happily. “It’s good to see you.”

“I’m well...and you look well too.” He said and pulled the chair for him. “A lot of things. I would have to find a place to start. Do you have a place to start?” He asked.

Copper could tell how much Fer was loving this, and that made him love it even more himself.  To Copper, the way to great sex was making sure your partner was enjoying it because that always made Copper enjoy it more, and this was no different.  “Fuck, you should see yourself right now,” Copper breathed, giving Fer another powerful thrust.  “You look so fucking hot taking my dick like this.”  When Copper saw Fer grab his dick and stroke it, he began to thrust more quickly but no less deeply, picking up his pace a bit and ramming Fer hard.  Little by little, he began to thrust his hips faster, and then he reached between them and replaced Fer’s hand on his dick with his own, stroking him in time with his motions.  He wanted nothing more in this moment than to make Fer cum.