#cgfic

Sunday morning, Ray stretched awake with a soft groan, his head pounding slightly. “Mmh…” He rubbed his eyes and cuddled closer to Michael next to him, kissing over his jaw and ear. “Michael… good morning.” He licked over the boy’s neck and bit there.

Michael hummed and stretched rolling on top of Ray. "Fuck... Morning Ray." He mumbled and nuzzled the boy's cheek. "How're you feeling this morning?" Michael wasn't feeling the drinks he had the night before at all. "Mmm... You’re so cute."

“A bit of a headache…” Ray murmured as he squeezed Michael’s hip and nuzzled the side of his face. “Mmh, no, you are.” He smiled and rubbed his palms over Michael’s sides, rubbing against him slightly. “Michael… thanks for stayin’ over last night. Fuck. That was so good…”

Michael giggled and nuzzled the boy. "Yeah it was awesome... I wanna do it again with you. You're so beautiful. I'll make you coffee to help your headache." He got up and pulled on a pair of boxers and stretched. "Okay?" He smiled and leaned down to kiss Ray's soft lips.

“Okay,” Ray returned the warm smile as he laid down in bed and reached to put on his glasses. He sighed gently and stretched, the bed covers still covering his waist. “Here…” He tossed Michael the boy’s glasses too and pressed his face back against the pillows in the warm spot Michael had left behind.

Michael smiled softly and leaned back down to kiss Ray's glasses. "Mm... What do you take in your coffee? And what do you want for breakfast?" He asked softly as he walked into the kitchen and worked on making a pot of coffee.

"Cream and sugar!" Ray called out to the other boy with a smile. He rolled onto his stomach and sighed happily. "I'll eat anything you make me..." He stretched and eventually got up, pulling on some boxers and walking out to Michael. “I almost can’t believe that happened last night,” he laughed gently. “But I can still feel that huge fuckin’ satisfaction, you know? So it must’ve.”

Michael laughed softly and kissed Ray's forehead. "Want me to show you it happened last night?" He smirked and handed Ray a cup of coffee and kissed the bridge of the boy's nose. "I'm making pancakes. I hope you like 'em." He smiled brightly.

“They already smell amazing…” Ray smirked as he kissed along Michael’s back, squeezing him. “Fuckin’ perfect. And oh I’m sure you would.” He laughed and pulled away shyly. Not having alcohol in his system made him a little less bold.

Michael smiled softly and turned to ruffle Ray’s hair. “Again, I won’t force you. Last night you wanted it, you asked for it. I won’t do anything that makes you uncomfortable. Promise.” He smiled and ruffled Ray’s hair again. “Go get the syrup and sit down. Yours are almost done.”

Ray nodded brokenly and got the syrup out of the pantry. “I-I know I wanted it. I still really want it… I guess I’m just not as used to being around people,” he murmured as he sat down. “Like,” he added with a soft laugh. “I really want it. But I get fuckin’ nervous.”

Michael smiled and nodded and setting the pancakes in front of Ray and nodded. “Of course baby. I understand.” He smiled sweetly at the boy. “I want you to be comfortable around me. So we can work on that till you feel better about getting nervous. Okay?”

“And you can push me…” Ray allowed as he reached to pull Michael towards him, kissing his shoulder. “I might need it.” He smiled and let the boy go to return to cooking. He poured syrup over his breakfast and smiled as he cut into it and ate slowly. “W-Wow… these are fucking amazing.”

Michael put his own pancakes on his plate and walked over to the table after turning the stove off. "Yeah I would love to push you a little. And I would love to perhaps, punish you." He giggled and poured syrup over his pancakes and cut into them. "I can teach you how to make these if you want."

Ray’s face heated up. “Y-Yeah,” though he didn’t even know which question he was answering. “Uh, yeah, they’re really good…” he put a fork full in his mouth and smiled to himself as they ate breakfast together. “Do you have any plans for today?” Ray asked as he eagerly drank down his coffee. The hangover was starting to wear down.

Michael shook his head and smiled brightly. “Nope. Got nothing to do today. Did you wanna do something?” He asked softly and kissed Ray’s forehead. “You’re so cute… We can do whatever you want sweetheart.” Michael said as he finished his coffee and yawned.

Ray climbed over to straddle Michael’s thighs, running his fingers through the boy’s hair and kissing him gently. “Anything you want… I have a little work this weekend but I don’t wanna do it… I always finish my work on weekends so they always give me more. Don’t feel like it on a nice Sunday though…” He smirked and pulled Michael’s hair.

Michael smiled and kissed Ray softly. "Mm... What do you wanna do? What do you feel comfortable doing?" He asked and ran his fingers over Ray's ass. "I'll do anything you want as long as you're comfortable with it." He pressed his lips to Ray's and slid his tongue into the boy's mouth.

Ray shivered and kissed Michael back slowly, starting to ease against him the longer they kissed. “I…” he gasped. “I’ll do whatever you wanna do. I just need to water the plants outside today… but you’re the guest here. You can pick whatever you want.” He smirked a little and wiped the fog off Michael’s glasses from their heavy breathing.

Michael smiled and kissed Ray's glasses. "You're so cute. You pick. I don't wanna make you uncomfortable." Michael stretched his arms above his head and yawned. "I'm tired. You go water your plants, I'll take care of the dishes. Okay? Then you decide on what to do."

“Okay.” Ray smiled gently and got up, leaving Michael to clean as he stepped onto the cold patio to make sure the plants were all warm under their heated lights and watered. He hummed and sat out by the flower beds on one of the patio chairs. It was fucking cold out here without a jacket. When the flowers were attended to, he stepped back into the apartment. “Would you rather stay in at the apartment or go out somewhere?”

Michael shrugged and kissed Ray’s forehead. “Whatever you want. We can go out, or stay here. All depending on what you wanna do?” He smiled and wiped his hands as he emptied the sinks. “Dishes are done!” He giggled, “how’re your plants?”

“Perfect.” He went over to shove playfully at Michael’s chest. “You’re so indecisive! Come here… I want to lay with you, maybe watch a movie or something,” he asked in a softer voice, leaning his head against Michael’s shoulder.

Michael smiled and nodded. “We can do that.” He smiled wider and hugged Ray tightly. “Mm… We can cuddle on the couch and watch movies.” Michael picked Ray up and pushed him up against the wall and kissed him roughly. “Mm… You’re so beautiful.” He mumbled and kissed him harder.

Ray shuddered and kissed Michael back, melting against him as he licked over the boy’s tongue. “M.. Michael.” He really couldn’t believe this was the situation he was in, an attractive, strong boy kissing and surging against him, someone to watch movies with. “F-Fuck, this is perfect…”

Gavin was just rolling awake back at his own apartment, Geoff in bed beside him still. Glancing around the apartment, he was starting to get worried about Michael for not coming home last night. He sighed and pressed his face against Geoff’s soft stomach.

Geoff ran his fingers through Gavin’s hair and sighed. “Morning babe. What’s up? You okay?” He asked softly and rubbed the boy’s hair. He knew Gavin was worried about Michael, but Michael would be okay. “It’s okay…” He mumbled and sighed softly.

Gavin kissed over the ink on Geoff’s skin, and over the flesh of his tummy. “Yeah, I’m okay… I mean, I did this to him once before too. I-I’m sure he’s alright, he’s probably still with Ray, right? Ray would make sure he’s safe…” Gavin sighed and squeezed his arms around Geoff’s lower torso.

Geoff pulled Gavin up for a soft kiss. "It's okay. I'm sure he's fine." He said softly and nuzzled his cheek. "Maybe just text him?" He asked and kissed Gavin softly and spanked him softly. "It'll be okay. Michael's a grown boy. I'm sure this is how he felt. But it's not right for him to make someone else feel the same way. C'mon I'll make you breakfast."

Gavin rubbed his eyes and nodded brokenly. “I-I know I probably deserved this. Well I know I did. It’s fine… at least I know not to do something like that again. It was a dick move.” He rubbed his eyes and tugged Geoff back down against the bed. “D-Don’t go yet. Just hold me for a minute… then we can eat.”

Geoff nodded and hugged Gavin against his chest and kissed his forehead. “I love you. It’s okay. You don’t deserve to be treated like that. Really you don’t.” He sighed and pet his fingers through Gavin’s hair and kissed his face all over. “It’s okay. Michael will text you soon.” Geoff held Gavin for an hour, just laying there, kissing and talking about nothing and everything. Just as Geoff got out of bed to get himself and Gavin coffee, the boy’s phone went off. Geoff handed the phone to Gavin, assuming it was Michael texting him.

“Hey Gavvy!! Sorry i haven’t texted, went home with Ray, and my phone died. i’m sorry i didn’t text you, i know what its like to be waiting for a text and never getting it… i’m sorry don’t be mad. i love you, and i’ll be home later today. okay? xoxo michael <3”

Gavin smiled gently at the message, thumbing one out as Geoff pattered around the kitchen area. “Michael! it’s okay, no harm done. was just worrying about you so im glad to hear you’re okay. not mad, i love you too. I’ll see you whenever you return :)”

Gavin set the phone beside him, beaming as Geoff brought him fresh coffee. “Thank you, daddy…”

Geoff smiled softly and kissed Gavin’s forehead. “You’re welcome babe. Love you.” He set his coffee cup down and went back to the kitchen to butter peanut butter on the pieces of toast his had put in the toaster. Geoff walked back over to Gavin and handed him a plate with two pieces of toast on it. “How’s Michael?” He asked and kissed the boy’s abused neck.

“He’s doing alright, he’s with Ray right now.” Gavin appreciatively ate his breakfast and slowly sipped the hot coffee as he leaned against Geoff’s side. “I think they must really like each other, right? He stayed over there last night… I’m happy for him. I’d like to meet Ray though before I’m really comfortable…” he murmured as he set the empty plate away, pushing Geoff to a laying position and kissing over his stomach again.

Geoff smiled softly and ran his fingers through Gavin’s hair. “I’m sure that’s how Michael felt about me and you. It’s nice that you guys watch out for each other.” He mumbled and looked down at Gavin. “I’m sure they like each other, or at least wanna get to know each other. I’m happy for him to. At least he found someone right?” Geoff pulled gently on Gavin’s hair and smirked. “You’re so perfect Gavin.”

Gavin blushed and nodded. “R-Right.” He kissed below Geoff’s navel, his arm resting between the man’s legs as his palm rubbed over Geoff’s thighs slowly. His fingers slid under the hem of Geoff’s boxers, teasing him as Gavin bit gently at his hips and his abdomen. “You’re more perfect…”

Geoff sighed happily and shook his head. "No you are pretty." He mumbled and ran his fingers through Gavin's hair. "You're perfect... So perfect babe." Geoff wanted to touch more of Gavin, he wanted to so bad. But he was enjoying what Gavin was doing, and didn't want him to pull away.

Gavin hummed gently and let his fingers drift upward as he left little bruises on Geoff’s pale flesh. He only pulled away to grab one of their shirts off the floor and tie it around Geoff’s eyes as a blindfold. “So pretty, daddy…” he murmured and settled back between the man’s legs, licking over his ink and circling his fingers along Geoff’s upper, inner thighs, right beside his cock but not quite there.

Geoff gasped as his eyes fluttered shut behind the blindfold. "Gavin... W-Wanna touch you too." He mumbled and grabbed Gavin's hair and pulled him up for a rough kiss. "Gavin... Keep calling me daddy..." He cock twitched as Gavin's fingers worked over his thighs.

Gavin gasped and touched over Geoff’s cock now, rubbing it gently as he bit at the man’s lower lip. “D-Daddy…” he moaned softly. “God, daddy, you get me s-so turned on…” He gripped Geoff’s cock under his boxers and stroked, kissing him harder before moving to crawl down over the man’s boxers. “S-Suck me off and I’ll suck you off in return…” He pulled his boxers down along with Geoff’s, grinding his own cock against Geoff’s warm lips. Gavin shuddered and licked over Geoff’s slit slowly, continuing to lap there.

Geoff opened his mouth so Gavin's cock was grinding against his tongue. "Fuck yes..." He wrapped his lips around Gavin's cock and licked over the boy's cock, as he worked his tongue over the underside of the boy's cock.

Gavin gasped loudly and twitched, gripping the man’s thighs as he rocked his hips and sucked Geoff’s cock into his mouth. He could so fucking get used to this. It always felt right with Geoff, felt so fucking good, he was trembling and moaning softly around the man’s cock as he bobbed his head. They fidgeted, trying to get deeper, thrust against each other’s tongues deeper, Gavin was loose and horny and so fucking hard, he knew he wasn’t going to last too long but he made himself pull it together.

Geoff gripped Gavin's ass they moved, his own hips bucking as he got closer. "Uh..." Geoff moaned around Gavin's cock as he made the boy thrust down into his mouth slowly. He could tell the boy was close, and he wanted him to cum first, Gavin was always his first priority. He bobbed his head faster as he sucked harder on the boy's cock. Geoff felt Gavin tense above him and Geoff pulled the boy deep into his throat.

Gavin pulled off Geoff’s cock with a broken cry, nails digging into the man’s thighs as he fought not to cum but he was already coming, hard and thick down Geoff’s throat. “A-Ah!” he moaned in a high pitched voice, toes curled as his hips twitched forward. “D-Daddy! Oh god…” He gripped Geoff’s cock and whimpered loudly as he went back to sucking him off, he moved his fist with every movement, before taking his hand away and going down deep.

Geoff worked over Gavin as he swallowed everything to boy offered. He pulled off with a rasp and moaned loudly, licking the excess cum off his lips. "F-Fuck baby... Oh my god!" He bucked a few times and came hard down Gavin's throat with a bitten off cry. "O-Oh my god!" Geoff gasped and trembled under the boy.

Gavin swallowed around his gag reflex, sucking as Geoff’s cock twitched on his tongue. He groaned and shuddered, sucking softer before pulling off with a gasp too. “G-Geoff… oh jesus christ. You taste so good… always.” He gently rubbed his fingers over Geoff’s length before sitting back to lay against the man’s side and kiss him roughly.

Geoff smirked. "You taste so good too baby." He mumbled as they laid together and kissed. "You're so perfect. I would like you live with me, in my house..." He mumbled and licked over Gavin's lips. He pulled the blankets up over them and smiled. "Whatever you want though. You don't have to right away. It would be nice though."

Gavin was a little taken off guard, he hadn't imagined Geoff would ever ask him to go back to living with him. "R-Really?" He asked softly. "I'd love to... I'd really like that." He blushed and pressed his face against Geoff's cheek.

Geoff smiled and kissed Gavin's nose softly. "Good. I would love that. I would love for you to live with me." He mumbled and pet Gavin's hair. "Michael can live with you is till he gets settled with Ray or gets his own place. If you're worried about it."

Gavin smiled brighter and squeezed his arms around Geoff. "I love you so much... Y-You're so perfect, daddy... you treat me so well." He pet his fingers over Geoff's chest. "Want to spend every second with you."

Geoff smiled and nodded. "I wanna spend every second with you too babe. Really." He smiled wider and kissed Gavin over and over as they laid there. Geoff loved Gavin more than he did anyone. He would do absolutely anything for him. Gavin was going to be his life now, and there was nothing he wasn't gonna do to make the boy know he was special.

Michael pulled up into the parking lot behind the coffee shop. "Here. I'll be there in a second." Michael walked into the coffee shop and looked around the place and bit his lip when his eyes caught Ray's. "Hey." He smiled brightly and walked over to the boy.

Ray returned the dumb smile before getting in control. “M-Michael, hey. How’re you?” He bit his lip, still smiling as he looked over Michael’s sleek clothes, the curve of his thighs and tight fitting jeans. “You look really hot…” he mumbled under his breath.

Michael chuckled and smiled wider at Ray. “Hey I’m good! How’re you?” He asked and sat the table. Fuck Ray was so cute… “You’re really hot too.” He mumbled and licked his lips. “Let’s get some coffee, and you can tell me about yourself?” He smiled and stretched, body already feeling hotter under Ray’s gaze.

Ray snapped out of it and nodded. “Yeah! Sure… well, you know my name. Graduated college in a few years. Wound up at that company downtown, I really love my job… I need to get out more often so I feel like I got extremely lucky with you,” he laughed softly. “Only thing I do besides work is garden sometimes… but the weather here is horrible for flowers. How about you though? You didn’t tell me much about your work.”

Michael smiled and stood, and grabbed Ray's hand and pulled him up to the counter and order them both a coffee and pulled him back to the table. "Yeah the weather is shit for flowers." He blushed. "I've been in a shady business, but now Geoff's gonna give me a job at his company too!" He smiled and shook his head. "What do you do at the company?" He asked and reached for Ray's hand and blushed.

Ray smiled shyly and ran his fingers over Michael’s hand, trying to swallow down his nervousness and the thrumming in his ears. “I-I design video game levels, character designs, but I also program the 3D models and shit.” He shrugged. “It keeps me busy. Geoff says I work too much but I’ve always been like that… better at working than playing, most times.” He chuckled and ran his fingers over Michael’s wrist. “N’ what d’you mean shady business?”

Michael smiled brightly and took a sip of his coffee. "I was a con man, and Gavin and I ended up I owing a guy a lot of money." He sighed and shook his head. "I really wanna be better... I was getting tired of that life. Wanna make my own money." He smiled and looked at Ray. He really fucking liked this guy, there was something about him he just liked. He almost wanted to just pulled Ray to his car and fuck him there. But he'd keep it in his pants.

“Really…?” Ray asked as he swirled his fingers idly over Michael’s soft palm. “I wouldn’t take you for the type. You just seem so… fair, and nice, I guess.” He laughed lightly as he took the coffee in his free hand and sipped on it. “I’m sure you are still though… I think it’s great that you want to be better. And I’d love showing you the ropes at our company.” He couldn’t stop touching Michael.

Michael was blushing as Ray continued to touched him. "Y-Yeah... I guess I want to be a nice person." He smiled softly. "I would love for you to show me around." Michael smiled and kept touching Ray's hand and pulled the boy's hand up to his lips and kissed his knuckles. "I can't take you touching me so much."

Ray shivered and felt his face heaten. “I-I don’t know why I have the urge to touch you so much,” he laughed airily. “You’re so pretty though I feel ridiculous… I really don’t do these things often.” He bit his lip and smiled. “But I could easily pull some strings to land you a good job. I think I’d like you working close to me.”

Michael smirked and bit his bottom lip. "I would really like that. I mean I'm not really that good with anything. I'm okay with computer hacking, and I have a good knowledge of computer programming, but nothing to do with games and shit." Michael smiled and took another sip of his coffee. "So, do you live close to here?"

Ray nodded and smirked a little. “Well, it’s all a little similar to that. And yeah I do live pretty close to here, just a couple blocks down that way.” He pointed through the window and took another sip of coffee, smiling. “How about you? You mentioned Gavin was your roommate, I still think it’s hilarious my boss is actually gay too.”

"So everything is within walking distance sweet!" He laughed and smiled softly. "Yeah we live closer to the harbour, in those really nice condos. It's really expensive, but when we each had three or four pulls every month each, it wasn't hard to keep up with. Each pull was like 3k, usually so." He smiled brightly and shook his head. "Geoff is really fucking hot has a nice cock too." He laughed.

“He has a weird thing for younger guys!” Ray laughed harder. “And wow… that’s pretty intense, so. You two like stole from people? That much? Those condos are really nice… I’ve seen ‘em before. My apartment is pretty nice, nothing too fancy though. I keep most of my money in savings for no reason…”

Michael laughed softly. “Yeah… Gavin and I pissed off a guy, we had to pay him a lot of money… So right now Gavin and I are basically broke, and we won’t be able to pay for our condo much longer… But Gavin can live with Geoff. So as long as he’s safe, that’s all that matters.” He smiled and looked down at his coffee cup.

“What about you though?” Ray asked softly as he put more sugar in his coffee. “You wouldn’t be able to afford that on your own right?” He didn’t know why he was so concerned for someone he’d just met, let alone an ex-con man. Something about Michael made Ray just want to trust him.

Michael smiled softly and shrugged. “I could find somewhere to stay. I’m sure.” He mumbled and looked down at his coffee cup. “Or end up on the streets.” He laughed and shook his head. “Don’t worry about it. We’ll see what happens when that time comes.” He looked at Ray and leaned across the table and pressed a kiss to the boy’s forehead. “Don’t worry about an ex-con man.”

Ray frowned and stirred his spoon in the coffee. “I don’t see why I wouldn’t worry. If something happens, you can come to me, alright? I mean, assuming you don’t have another place you’d like to stay at more… You won’t be on the streets though, that’s that. Especially in this area.” He reached to run his fingers back over Michael’s hand, giving him a soft smile. “It matters who you are now, not who you used to be.”

Michael sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. He felt like crying. No one was ever this nice to him, except Gavin. He sighed shakily and leaned back over the table and tipped Ray's head up and pressed their lips together softly. He held there for a few moments before pulling away. "Thank you..." He mumbled and smiled softly. "Really... No one has even this nice to me in a long time."

Ray was a little frozen, with his face red, but he smiled. His lips were tingling as he squeezed Michael’s hand. “O-Of course, Michael… you’re a really great guy, okay? I really love talking to you,” he murmured and bit his lip to try and stop smiling. He got up and went to slide beside Michael on the other side of the booth, wrapping him in a hug.

Michael blushed and smiled at Ray as he hugged the boy tightly. “I hope you think so. I like you a lot…” He mumbled and bit his bottom lip. “Thank you… You make me feel really good about myself…” He mumbled and ran his fingers through Ray’s hair and nuzzled his cheek.

Ray blushed and ran his palms over Michael’s sides, turning his cheek so he could kiss Michael again, gently, a little timid, but he needed to do it once more. He kept kissing, loving the soft feel of their lips together and the heat of Michael’s body, he had to pull away before he was breathless. “S-Sorry,” he laughed slightly giddy.

Michael smiled and giggled softly. “Don’t be sorry!” He laughed and pulled Ray closer. “I don’t mind kissing on the first date.” He smirked and pressed his lips back to Ray’s, moving his lips under the other boy’s smoothly. Their rhythms already matched, and everything was so perfect. He almost couldn’t get over how perfect everything with Ray felt.

Ray shivered and let his palms run under the back of Michael’s shirt, wanting to feel more of the boy’s warm flesh. He could feel people staring at them but he didn’t care, their pairs of glasses fogged slightly as they kissed and breathed hot against each other. “Mhh…” He whimpered and blushed in embarrassment. “J-Jesus.” Ray laughed airily. “I’m a little rusty at kissing…” And he was shamefully half hard in his slacks, though he hoped Michael wouldn’t notice.

Michael smiled softly and bit at Ray’s bottom lip. “You wanna go back to your place? I mean, if this isn’t moving too fast. We could just makeout, nothing more. I don’t wanna make you uncomfortable.” He smiled and nuzzled Ray’s neck. “Okay? Just that way people won’t stare at us, and I can touch you, without it being inappropriate.”

Ray couldn’t remember the last time his heart was beating so fast, or how much he wanted something like this. He really fucking wanted Michael. “S-Sure. I mean, yeah, I’d actually really fucking like that… C’mon.” He pulled on the other boy’s hand, leaving a tip down for their coffee and tugging the boy towards the sidewalk. “I walked here, it’s not far.” There was snow in the gutters of the road.

Michael laughed softly and squeezed Ray's hand. "Well I was gonna offer to drive us..." He laughed and pinched Ray's side. "I'm really excited to just get you alone..." He mumbled and walked along the street with Ray.

Ray grinned and leaned close to Michael. “I-I am too. My place is just around the corner, we’ll come back to your car…” They approached a brick building, finished with a frosted glass and black finish, a nice apartment complex. “This’s home.” He pulled on Michael’s hand and pulled him into the building after typing in the code to unlock the doors. “I live on the 6th floor… pretty nice view,” he added murmuring as he pressed the elevator button and flickered a smirking gaze at Michael.

Michael smirked. "I live on the tenth floor, which is too high for my liking." He pushed Ray into the elevator or and up against the wall as they kissed. "Mm... I can't help myself... I just can't you're so cute." He mumbled and bit Ray's neck.

Ray gasped loudly, fuck, he hadn’t been in this kind of situation in too long. “F-Fuck…” He let Michael’s teeth work over his neck and he knotted his fingers into the boy’s soft curls. “I-If you keep this up, we’ll be doing more than making out,” he mumbled with a little whimper. When the elevator hit the 6th floor, Ray eagerly dragged Michael out of it and towards his apartment.

His apartment wasn’t something to turn a nose at, the flooring was a dark wood padded with a few light colored rugs, and the walls were white aside from the different paintings and accessories hanging amongst it. “I-It’s not much,” Ray mumbled as he threw his keys onto the granite countertop where a bouquet of fresh roses was, originating from the small garden on his outside balcony.

Michael looked around and smiled softly. "It's really nice. I like it." He smiled and walked over to Ray. "It's nice, really. I wouldn't mind living here." He blushed and looked at Ray. "C'mere. Okay? Lets go cuddle and makeout. Wanna feel your lips." He mumbled.

Ray grinned and wrapped his arms around Michael’s waist, sliding his palms down the boy’s back. “Please… c’mere. I have a bed but I usually sleep on the futon near the patio windows since it’s more comfortable…” He pulled Michael towards the white, soft piece of furniture, laying down on it with his head resting against one of the throw pillows. Ray set his glasses on the coffee table and tugged Michael towards him.

Michael smiled and placed his glasses next to Ray's. He climbed onto the futon and pulled Ray onto his lap, kissing his neck and over his slightly scruffy jaw. "Fuck. I can't believe how much I already want you." He mumbled and shook his head and bit Ray's bottom lip.

Ray shuddered under Michael, a little swept up in the other boy. “I-I know… usually it takes me months to even kiss someone,” he laughed shakily and turned his head to expose his neck under Michael’s lips. “B-But god, you make me want to not stop kissing you…” He ran his palms back up the hem of Michael’s shirt, his colder fingers trailing along Michael’s spine. Fuck, he was way too into this. Michael’s warm breath against him and just having him this close pushed him higher.

Michael smirked and pulled away to look at Ray. "Y-You're okay with this right?" He asked, wondering if he was doing this to just forget about Gavin. If so he needed to stop. He pulled away and looked at Ray. "I don't think I can do this... I'm sorry. I don't wanna use you." He mumbled sadly, since he did want to kiss Ray, and touch Ray.

Ray gave Michael a confused look. “O-Oh… okay. Why would you be using me?” He pulled his hands away from Michael’s shirt, feeling rather embarrassed. “S-Sorry, don’t worry, it’s all good. We don’t have to…” He sat up a little and bit his lip awkwardly.

Michael sighed. "It's not because of you. Okay?" He said softly and fiddled with his hands. "I just... I was in love with my roommate. I still am, and I don't wanna hurt you by using you, or want you to think I've used you..." He mumbled and laid on the futon with Ray. "I really wanna kiss you and touch you. I just don't want you to hate me..."

Ray took a moment to digest Michael’s words. He figured it was too good to be true from the start. “I-It’s alright… I don’t mind. I think it’s nice you’d rather stop than… than use me. My boss’ boyfriend, you love him? That… legitimately sucks,” he laughed softly. He knew it sucked for Michael but it also sucked for him. “But it’s alright…”

Michael felt his eyes water. "It's not alright... I really wanna kiss you, and I really wanna touch you..." He mumbled and pressed his face against Ray's neck and clung to him. "I used to love him... He was the only one there for me. I wanna be over him.. I wanna move on like he moved on. Well he never liked me like that." He mumbled and kissed Ray's jaw. "Please, don't hate me... I'm sorry." He felt his tears spill over.

Ray hushed Michael and held him close, curling up with him on the futon and wiping his tears away. “Hey, hey,” he soothed. “It’s really alright, okay? I understand… Don’t be sorry, I don’t hate you… you’re such an amazing boy, Michael.” He whispered as he pet his fingers through Michael’s soft hair, kissing over his jaw and cheek. “Listen… it’ll pass. I know it will. I’m here for you through it… you’re not using me, I happen to like when you kiss me… but if you imagine someone else when we’re kissing, well. We don’t have to right now, okay?” Ray really wanted to kiss Michael still, but he was afraid Michael was imagining kissing Gavin instead. “Shh… don’t worry about it, just lay with me.”

Michael looked at Ray. "I don't imagine kissing Gavin... I don't. He never loved me the same way." He moved and pressed his lips to Ray's, kissing the boy softly as he ran his fingers over Ray's arm and up under the front of his shirt. "You're so pretty... I really like you." He mumbled and pulled the small throw blanket over them. He really wanted to makeout till his lips were sore, and Ray was a mess under him, but it was too soon for that.

“I really like you too,” Ray answered softly, face a little red as he wrapped his arms around Michael and nuzzled the other boy’s chest. Ray kept cuddled close to him, kissing his chest. “M’not pretty. You’re pretty… m’glad you’re here with me,” he mumbled as he closed his eyes.

Michael shook his head. "You're really pretty. I promise. I wouldn't lie." He smiled softly and pet his fingers through Ray's hair. "I really like you. I'm glad I'm here too. I don't usually get out often." He mumbled and tipped Ray's head up and kissed him again. "So pretty." He mumbled and slipped his other hand up under the back of the boy's shirt and touched his warm skin.

Ray shivered and pressed his face to Michael’s neck, sighing gently as he kissed under Michael’s ear. “M-Me neither… having you here is actually perfect,” he murmured against the other boy’s earlobe, biting there gently. “Take a nap with me…” He tangled their legs together on the soft cushions and started to fall asleep wrapped up in Michael’s arms.

Michael nodded and held Ray closer. Just having someone this close was perfect. He couldn't get over how perfect it felt to be with Ray. Just to be close like this with someone who wasn't Gavin. It felt so perfect. He felt his body slacken and his breathing evened out and he easily drifted off to sleep with Ray.

Ray was only abruptly awoken a few hours later when his cell phone buzzed awake. He flinched at the noise and groaned, reaching onto the coffee table to grab it. Someone from work. Ray was always available on his days off, but today he wasn’t going to be and he didn’t bother to even pick up the phone. “Fuck… Michael,” he murmured softly. “It’s 5pm… do you need to be anywhere?” he asked as he sat up to stretch his back.

Michael stirred and blinked up at Ray. "Hmm? What did you ask?" He laughed and leaned closer to Ray and kissed his hip and then stretched, his head resting on the boy's lap. "Mm... So nice here." He mumbled and let his eyes slip shut again.

Ray bit his lip, trying to move his hips so that Michael’s head didn’t brush against his crotch. “M-Michael… I-I asked if you needed to be anywhere? I could cook us some dinner with the new food we got…” He shuddered a little as he ran his fingers through Michael’s hair, pulling gently.

Michael moved his head to the touch of Ray's fingers. "Mm... We can make dinner. I can help, I'm a pretty good cook." He smiled and nuzzled Ray's hip. "If you want me to help out." He giggled and looked up Ray. "Why're you squirming around?" He teased.

Ray glared weakly. “Y-You’re turning me on… your head’s in my lap.” He shifted his hips again, placing Michael’s cheek against his thigh instead. He didn’t even want to think about how long it’s been since he’d gotten a blowjob, it had to be over two years at least, just this was making him crazy. “Y-Yeah, you can help me cook. I’m rather horrible at it.”

Michael smirked and pressed his palm against the front of Ray's jeans and chuckled. He sat up and stretched reaching over for his glasses and pushing them onto his face. "What would you like to eat? Pasta or something?" He smiled and kissed the bridge of Ray's nose. "So cute..."

Ray blushed and nodded brokenly. “Sounds perfect.” He put his glasses back on too before kissing the corner of Michael’s mouth and standing up. He smiled and fixed his ruffled shirt, walking towards the kitchen area as he tried to shake off the feeling of Michael’s head in his lap. He took out some of the uncooked noodles and started to pour some water to boil. “You’re cuter…”

Michael laughed softly and kissed Ray's neck, as he pressed up behind him. "No way. You're so much cuter." He chuckled and squeezed him tightly, pressed flush against Ray's back. He couldn't help but feel a little clingy. "You're so perfect. So cute." Michael just wanted to cuddle with the boy under the blankets.

Ray reddened and turned around to kiss Michael gently, pulling his hair and arching close to him. No one’s really ever said things like that to him. “You’re so nice to me… so sweet. Handsome,” he mumbled as he cupped Michael’s face. “Help me cook. I suck.” He chuckled and ran his palms over the other boy’s sides.

Michael smiled brightly and nodded. He helped Ray cook the food, teasing him about how awful his cooking was. "Try." He smiled and held the fork up to the boy's mouth.

“I am trying!” Ray laughed harder as he stirred and managed to not spill this time. “There. It’s perfect… it smells really good.” He inhaled and smiled to himself, finishing the pasta off with some seasoning before getting some wine out of the fridge and pouring himself and Michael a glass. “Here.”

Michael smiled and kissed Ray's cheek. "Good, maybe we can get drunk, makeout, maybe I'll give you a blowjob." He smirked, and ran his fingers over Ray's ass. He spooned some of the pasta into two bowls and handed one to Ray. "Here."

“You’re ridiculous!” Ray blushed and sat at the kitchen table with Michael, eating and chatting with him over dinner. The two wine glasses turned into many wine glasses. Ray’s body was starting to buzz over and he was saying things he wasn’t even registering now. “Y-You got that really pretty kinda mouth though, y’know?” His voice wasn’t quite slurred but it was almost there. “Can imagine my dick in it way too easily… Haven’t gotten head in like centuries,” he added giggling.

Michael smirked and licked his lips, just listening to this cute, shy boy talk dirty. "Bet you taste good too... How could you go so long without a blowjob? I fucking love them..." He mumbled and poured Ray another glass of wine and then himself. "Mm... I bet you'd sound so good moaning." Michael half moaned and tipped his head back.

Ray bit his lip and shifted in his seat a little, getting turned on. “Fuck, I love them too… boycotting them wasn’t really my choice,” he snorted. “Too nervous to really hit on someone though, I’m not good at it, so it’s partially my fault.” He licked his lips too. “I bet you sound amazing moaning… I’m sure you can talk dirty and shit also. You’ve got that dirty mouth…” He downed the rest of his wine, starting to loosen up even more. “Bet the only time you’re not talkin’ dirty is when a cock is in your mouth…”

Michael smirked and chewed his bottom lip. "Fuck yeah..." He growled and finished off his wine, and then poured them one more glass so they could finish off the bottle. "Mm... Do you have any more?" He asked and handed the bottle to Ray. "Try hitting on me?" He laughed and smirked. "C'mon pretty, hit on me, make me want your cock, make me hard, and maybe I'll show you a good time."

Ray groaned softly and wiped his sweaty palms off on his slacks, trying to connect a few brain cells to think of what to say. Instead he got up to refill their wine glasses without thinking. “D’you,” he slurred and laughed as he sat back down. “Oh, d’you come here often?” He put on a drunken, cheesy smirk.

Michael smirked and looked at Ray. "Mm. Yeah I come here a lot? What about you?" He asked and slid closer to Ray. "Mm... You look so pretty. Whataya drinking? I'll buy you something." He licked his lips and leaned over. "God you're so cute."

Ray’s face heated up as he sat on Michael’s lap, straddling his thighs and facing the other boy. “I’m drinkin’ whatever you’re drinkin’,” he mumbled as he pressed his lips against Michael’s soft, red ones, finding the courage, or rather abundance of alcohol, to lick into the boy’s mouth and kiss him deeper. He shivered as his tongue slid against Michael’s lips.

Michael opened his mouth and pressed his tongue against Ray's as he kissed Ray harder. He pulled away and licked his lips. "Yeah... Fuck. You're so pretty." He mumbled and went back to kissing the boy, as he slid his fingers over Ray's thighs. "Fuck you're turning me on..." He mumbled.

“P-Please, let’s just makeout for a little…” he pleaded. “I-I’m really into you I just wanna kiss you.” His words were running together but he got up and tugged Michael with him, leading him into the bedroom where a large, plush bed was stationed and finished with silky and fluffy gray sheets. “Please, I jus’ wanna…” He fell back on the bed, tilting his head back as he waited for Michael.

Michael smiled and crawled onto the bed and nuzzled Ray's neck. "Shh... Don't talk, jus' kiss me..." He mumbled and pressed his lips against Ray's, as he ground his hips down against Ray's. Fuck he couldn't help himself, he wanted Ray, he wanted to fuck, or something. "R-Ray." He moaned softly.

“Michael,” Ray gasped and grabbed Michael’s hips, making him continue to grind down against him. Jesus christ, he hadn’t done this in too long. Despite all the alcohol, he was practically already hard, rock hard. “K-Keep, keep doing this. Kiss me.” He captured Michael’s lips back against his own, the friction between their pants feeling like fucking heaven to Ray. He pushed and rolled his tongue against Michael’s, moaning deeply as his cock was curved hard up against his zipper. He could get off just fucking like this.

Michael kissed Ray harder, almost bruisingly hard. "Fuck Ray..." He moaned loudly and ground down against the boy harder. His cock was already hard, as he rubbed his cock against Ray's harder. "Wanna suck you off. Bet you have such a nice cock. Bet you taste so good..." He growled and rubbed over the front of Ray's jeans. "God you feel so big pretty."

Ray’s cock twitched under Michael’s palm, and he gasped out a tight moan, voice raw. Michael’s words were going straight to his cock, making him throb and too excited. He was breathing harder now. “O-Oh fuck, fuck, please, Michael. P-Please… I-I can’t stand this, you’re making me feel so good…” he moaned weakly and arched his back, moving to unzip his slacks and push Michael’s hand against his boxers. He was never this pushy, or bold, but he was shaking with how much he wanted it.

Michael smirked and pulled the slacks down and nuzzled his face against Ray's boxer clad cock. "Ray... Fuck..." He growled and licked over the boy's cock through his his boxers. "Ugh..." He wanted to just take Ray in his mouth, but he wanted to tease the boy. He wanted to make him moan and scream.

Ray inhaled sharply, his legs fidgeting a little as he tried to rock up against Michael’s tongue. His cock was tenting the material of his boxers and he knew that if he was sober, he’d probably be a little embarrassed, or at least self conscious, but right now he was just desperate. “M-Michael…” He gasped and bit his lip to contain another moan, taking off his glasses and shakily placing them on the nightstand before tying his fingers into Michael’s hair. “Michael, f-fuck, please…”

Michael growled and licked his lips. "Oh fuck... Yeah Ray... Beg me." He growled and bit his bottom lip. "C'mon Ray, fucking beg me you little bitch." He growled and pulled The boy's boxers down, and licked over the underside of his cock, nipping gently at the soft skin. "Fuck you're cock is so nice... Fuck." He mumbled.

Ray’s cock twitched and he gasped loudly, fingers coiling in Michael’s hair as he shuddered all over. “O-Oh jesus christ,” he moaned and pressed his cock up against Michael’s lips. “P-Please, please…” He whimpered and squeezed his eyes shut. “I-I’m going crazy, Michael, oh god.. just please give me your mouth…”

Michael laughed softly. "Mm...of course pretty." He smiled and wrapped his lips around his cock and sucked gently on the tip of Ray's cock, swirling his tongue around the head and rubbed the tip of his tongue against the boy's slit. Fuck he loved this so much. He loved sucking dick, loved everything about this.

Ray exhaled a deep, soft groan, eyes fluttering shut as he accidentally pulled on Michael’s hair and tried to rock up a little further. “O-Oh fuck…” he panted in a tight voice, cock aching under Michael’s heated tongue. He was already unable to control himself. “M-More. Please, Michael…! Oh f-fuck.” He throbbed as he ground up into the boy’s wet mouth.

Michael moaned softly and started bobbing his head slowly. He scratched his nails down Ray's thighs and went down along Ray's cock, working his tongue along the boy's cock and grabbed Ray's balls and worked his fingers over them as he bobbed his head faster.

Ray moaned desperately, feeling his cock immediately start to leak onto Michael’s tongue. He was shuddering and breathing hard, his fingers pulling out of Michael’s hair so they could knot in with the sheets under him. “M-Michael,” he gasped breathlessly, voice high pitched as his brows were pulled together. “O-Oh god yeah… don’t s-stop. Please…!” He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to thrust up into Michael’s warm mouth, his body feeling hot as his abdomen clenched with pleasure.

Michael kept moving, faster, as he sucked harder on the boy's cock. He moved his hands up to Ray's and laced their fingers together. He dragged his bottom teeth against the underside of Ray's cock. He wanted to taste Ray. He wanted Ray to suck his cock, but he wanted Ray screaming under him more.

Ray cried out a broken moan, lips parted as he clutched Michael’s laced fingers. “O-Oh god, oh god, Michael, m’not gonna last…!” He panted out tight, pleading gasps, toes curled as his cock throbbed under the scrape of Michael’s teeth. “F-Fuck!” He cried out louder and arched off the bed, holding Michael’s head deep down on his cock as his abdomen flexed, clenched, and he came like that, screaming weakly as he buckled and moaned with each long spurt.

Michael swallowed around the boy's cock as he swallowed all of Ray's cum. Almost wanting to savour the taste. He kept sucking on Ray's cock as he came down. He pulled off with a rasp and licked over the underside of the boy's twitching cock. "Fuck... You taste so fucking good." He growled and gripped the boy's thighs. "Fuck..."

Ray’s moans turned shaky, tight, more gasping as he came down. The buzz overwhelmed his body, and his cock twitched a little from overstimulation. “M-Michael!” he hissed and pulled on Michael’s hair, panting. “Oh god that was so f-fucking good… That was amazing.” He tipped his head back and groaned, body flexed over the bed sheets as he tingled.

Michael smiled brightly and kept licking over the boy's cock. "You taste amazing..." He mumbled and sucked the tip of the boy's cock into his mouth and sucked softly on the boy's cock. He loved having a cock in mouth, he was such a cock slut.

Ray hissed out a tight moan, ankles curling. “J-Jesus fucking christ!” He pulled Michael off his cock and tugged him upward, kissing him hard and pulling his hair as he shuddered and let the kiss absorb him. He was still shaking from coming that hard, that fucking good, and he was more than eager to do the same for Michael. “L-Let me…” He didn’t care if they were both a little drunk, he fucking wanted this.

Michael smiled and shook his head. "It's okay. I just wanted to get you off." He laughed softly and nuzzled Ray's neck. "You're perfect. And I don't need anything. Just wanted to make you feel good." He mumbled and ran his fingers over Ray's sides and over his stomach as he pushed Ray's shirt off. "You're beautiful..."

“Shut up, you don’t want me to suck your dick?” Ray laughed as he rolled on top of Michael, pressing down against him and kissing him roughly. “L-Let me… I want to taste you too,” he mumbled lowly as he unzipped Michael’s tight jeans, tugging them down.

Michael licked his lips and nodded. "Fuck yeah... Suck my dick baby. Bet you're so good at it." He moaned and arched off the bed and pulled his shirt off. "Fuck please... Ray..." He moaned gently and pushed Ray's head closer to his cock. "Please baby... Please? I need you."

“G-God you’re gonna sound so good moaning my name…” Ray panted as he licked over the front of Michael’s underwear before pulling them down and throwing them off the bed along with Michael’s jeans. “S-So fucking good…” He wrapped his fingers around the boy’s curved hard cock, stroking him slowly as he licked over the base of Michael’s cock and over his balls.

Michael moaned softly and pushed his hips up and gripped Ray's hair. "Please baby? Oh god I want it so bad. Suck my cock, please sweetheart? Oh god..." He moaned and pet Ray's hair. "Ray... Oh god please? You have such a pretty mouth, want it around my cock."

“K-Keep talkin’ and I’ll give you more,” Ray murmured lowly as he licked along the side of Michael’s cock and sucked gently against the shaft. “Fuck, you’ve got a nice cock…” Ray was even more rusty at giving head than receiving it, he just hoped the wine would make up for his lack of skill. He dragged his tongue against Michael’s slit, licking away the dew of precome with a shudder as he kept massaging his tongue around the sensitive areas.

Michael gasped loudly as he pushed Ray down slightly. “O-Oh fuck… You’re such a cock slut aren’t you? Bet y-your ass would feel so fucking good too…” He moaned out tightly voice strained. “Ray… Fuck… Such a pr-pretty mouth stretched around my cock… Jesus Christ…”

Ray groaned softly and hollowed his cheeks, bobbing his head as he nuzzled close down deep on Michael’s cock. He swallowed around his gag, pulling back a little and stroking Michael with each movement of his head. “M-Mh…” He looked up at Michael, taking in the image of his pleasured face like he wanted to remember it. He sucked harder and jerked Michael off a little quicker.

Michael moaned loudly and arched up off the bed, and bucked his hips. “A-Ah… R-Ray.” He panted and let his mouth fall open. “O-Oh my god…” He gasped and pushed Ray down a little further. “O-Oh fu-fuck!” He moaned and trembled under the other boy. “F-Fuck yes… R-Ray… Feels so good…” Michael moaned and tugged on Ray’s short black hair.

Ray sucked harder in response, shivering as he listened to Michael and moved his head with his fist. This was getting him off too much. He kept teasing Michael with his tongue on each upstroke, not letting up and making sure his lips moved seamlessly until he felt Michael throb on his tongue and get even bigger. "M-Mh…" Ray whimpered and squeezed his eyes shut.

Michael gasped and withered under the boy, feeling his stomach tighten. "A-Ah! Ray! I-I'm gonna..." He gasped and bucked and ground into Ray's mouth as he came hard with bitten off cry of Ray's name. He gripped te boy's hair and pushed him down a little further, as his thighs trembled. "O-Oh shit..." He gasped and tossed his head back. "R-Ray..." He panted and tried to catch his breath.

Ray choked a little but recovered swallowing. Michael was bitter and hot on his tongue, tasted so fucking good that he kept sucking on the boy's twitching cock. "M-Michael," he pulled off with a rasp, voice abused as he pressed his face against Michael's hip and licked the excess cum off his lips. "J-Jesus christ that was really hot..."

Michael trembled slightly and gripped the boy's short hair and pulled him up for a kiss. "Mm...you're hotter." He giggled and pulled Ray down against his chest and gripped boy's ass and squeezed as he pushed his tongue into Ray's mouth. Michael kissed Ray needfully. "Uh... Ray..."

Ray gasped and squirmed against Michael, returning the kiss as he pulled gently on Michael’s hair. “F-Fuck…” He licked along Michael’s lower lip and rested between his legs. “I haven’t felt this good in fucking ages…” He needed to jerk off more often or he’d continue to not last that long. “G-God. Sleep over with me tonight… I’m gonna have such a hangover.”

Michael nodded and kissed Ray's forehead. "Of course I'll stay. I never fuck and run." He laughed and pulled the blankets up over them and nuzzled his cheek. "Sleep okay? I'll be here in the morning. Maybe we can even do that again tomorrow morning?" He smirked and licked his lips.

“I’ll be so fucking into that… that’ll make any hangover bearable…” He limply curled up against Michael’s chest, touching his soft skin and holding onto him. He hummed gently and fell asleep there a minute later with his face tucked against Michael’s warm neck. He could easily sleep like this every night.

The boys spent the rest of that night half asleep, only waking up to eat and trudge back to bed to watch a movie together until they passed out again. In the morning, Gavin stirred under the bright sunlight coming from the bay windows. He got up to stretch and push the windows open, letting in the brisk air.

Geoff rolled over and clung to Michael as they slept. He groaned and rubbed his face against Michael’s shoulder. “Uh… Why’d you open the curtains?” He groaned and stretched, turning to look at Gavin. Michael groaned and clung to Geoff. “Cold… Why’s it so bright in here?” He mumbled and looked over at Gavin from his spot half on top of Geoff.

Gavin rolled his eyes and grinned. “It’s Saturday! We’re not going to lay in bed like a bunch of loafs all day!” He pulled his boxers on and jumped on the bed, shaking Michael’s shoulders. “Michael!” he whined and pulled the boy’s ginger hair. “I’m not tired anymore!” He pulled the blankets off them, a little jealous of their cuddling but mostly hyperactive.

Geoff smirked and Michael whined. "What do you wanna do today? We always lay in bed." He laughed and pulled away from Geoff slightly and stretched.

Geoff yawned and pulled Gavin in for a kiss. "Good morning babe. You have too much energy." He laughed and nuzzled Michael's neck, and kissed the underside of his jaw.

Michael blushed and looked at Gavin. "What do you want for breakfast? I can cook." He smiled.

Gavin sat at the end of the bed, shrugging. “I’ll have anything. You know what I like… you two better not get too comfortable with each other though. I’m possessive.” He ducked his head with a smile, getting off the bed and moving to sit on the windowsill as he turned the TV on and put on some show at a low volume.

Geoff pulled away from Michael and pulled on his boxers. He walked over to Gavin and hugged him tightly. "What's wrong baby?" He mumbled and picked Gavin up so they could sit together. He hugged Gavin tighter and rubbed the boy's stomach. "I love you."

Michael sighed and stood, getting dressed and looking through the fridge. They didn't have any food, he could run to the store and get groceries. "I'll be back, okay? Just gonna run to the store..." He got his keys and slipped into his shoes. He smiled and left the apartment. Michael felt so stupid, of course he would fuck everything up.

Gavin rubbed his eyes, feeling a little stupid too. “Should I go with him…?” He sighed and leaned his head back against Geoff’s shoulder. “I can’t help it… you guys are really hot together and I love you getting along with him. I’m just possessive at the same time.” He bit his lip, he knew better than to say that to Michael though. It made him feel like an asshole. “Should I try to catch up with him?”

Geoff looked at Gavin. “If you want?” He mumbled and rubbed his forehead. “It’s okay baby. If you wanna go you can go. I love you, not him. Yeah he’s cute and hot but he’s not you babe…” He mumbled and let Gavin go. “If you wanna go after him, go.” He smiled softly.

Michael stood by the elevator, forehead pressed against the cold metal. He didn’t want Geoff like that… Gavin wanted them to get along, right? He sighed and rubbed his eyes. First he loses Gavin to Geoff, and then Gavin get’s mad at them for being, too friendly? Maybe him sticking around was a bad idea. Maybe he should just leave, just not come back.

Gavin nodded and gave Geoff a quick kiss before running out of the apartment. He quickly descended two flights of stairs before pressing the elevator button, making Michael's elevator stop and open just as it was about to pass. "M-Michael," he tried to catch his breath, stepping inside before the doors could close. He gripped the other boy's shirt and rung him up. "D-Don't just walk out like that! You know I was just teasing…"

Michael pulled away. "It d-doesn't matter if you were teasing. Y-You certainly sounded like it wasn't a joke." Michael felt his eyes well up and he pressed his palms against his eyes. "I-I can't keep pre-pretending I'm okay with this. Because I'm not. I'm n-not okay with you and Ge-Geoff being all... I just can't. I still love y-you... More than just as a friend." He grabbed Gavin's hands and made them let go of shirt. "I'm just going to get some eggs and bacon, and some other stuff for breakfast. I'll be back soon." Michael looked at Gavin. "I'm sorry. I love you. I'll be back soon."

“M-Michael, please!” Gavin shakily tried to reach for Michael’s hand again, just wanting to touch him. “I’m sorry. Please come back, okay…?” He wiped the boy’s eyes and kissed over the side of his face. “I-I’m sorry…”

Michael pulled Gavin into a tight hug. "I know you’re sorry. And you can't help it that you love Geoff. It's okay. Just go back upstairs. Okay? I'm fine I just want eggs and bacon." He smiled and kissed Gavin's soft lips. "You've never done anything wrong. You're just following your heart. You want Geoff. Not me. And that's okay. I promise. Like I said it'll take time to get over." He smiled softly and hugged Gavin tighter. "Love you. I'll be back. Go back up stairs to Geoff before you catch a cold."

“O-Okay, Michael… Be careful.” He kissed the boy’s cheek before withdrawing and walking back towards the elevators with a defeated slump to his shoulders. He returned to the apartment with Geoff, waiting for Michael to bring them food.

But at the grocery store, the aisles were milling with people and different shopping carts, one of Geoff’s coworkers was among them. Ray hadn’t shopped for food for himself in at least a month, he often became too consumed in his work that he forgot. Worse yet he always forgot the brands of food he’d preferred, and was stuck wandering the aisles with a slightly confused look.

Michael walked into the grocery store and walked around, his shoulders slumped and posture awful. He bumped into a few people mumbling sorrys. He placed the food in his cart as he went down the aisles. He bumped into a short little man with black hair and glasses. "Sorry!" Michael said causing the boy to drop his basket. "You okay? You look a little lost."

“Fuck, uh, yeah, I’m okay.” He laughed and glanced over the other boy before quickly flickering his gaze back to the food. “Uh… I just don’t remember which brand is best. Haven’t gone shopping in ages.” He picked up his things and put them back into the basket, realizing how stupid he sounded. Why did he always manage to come off like an idiot in front of cute boys?

Michael smiled softly and grabbed Ray's arm and smiled wider. "I'll help you." He pulled on Ray's arm. "What food are you looking to get? I'll help you. I shop all the time." He laughed and shook his head. He was offering help to some cute boy he just met? What if he was a killer? Or just some weirdo?

Ray smiled shyly. “Th-Thanks. I need some rice… and like, milk, butter, pasta… I sort of don’t have anything at my condo,” he laughed. “But my name’s Ray. Who’re you?” The other boy somehow looked familiar, and his wavy hair looked soft enough to sink his fingers into. Ray couldn’t help but be a little attracted, though he knew better than to hit on random boys who were probably straight.

Michael smiled softly. "I'm Michael. Nice to meet you." He looked at Ray for few long moments before shaking his head and walking through the grocery store. "My condo is always empty." He laughed and smiled. "My roommate usually orders room service crap so we never need food in the room." He smiled. They walked through the grocery store, getting to know each other and picking out the food they wanted. "Well... It was nice to meet you..." Michael said as they stood in line together.

“Y-Yeah, really nice.” Ray smiled and put his hands in his pocket as his food was rung up. He never would’ve considered the grocery store to be the place where he’d meet such a cute, funny boy, he knew he’d reprimand himself if he didn’t act on it. “Um… Let me give you my number. You can call me if you ever wanna do something again.” He took a pen out of his pocket and took Michael’s palm, writing his number there before paying for his groceries.

Michael looked at his palm and bit his bottom lip. "O-Oh okay..." He mumbled smiled wider. He paid for his groceries and walked out of the store with Ray. He half wondered if Ray was into guys, and the other half of him didn't care. "I'll text you later, okay?" He smiled and walked over to his car and placed all his groceries into the trunk. He was happy he had met someone who could easily take his mind off Gavin.

Ray waved over his shoulder, turning away from Michael so he could hide his ridiculous smile. His whole chest felt warm and he forced himself to get a grip. A boy like Michael would be the end of him.

At the apartment, Gavin was still a little worried, but with Geoff petting his hair in bed, he was starting to calm down.

Geoff kissed Gavin’s forehead. “Don’t worry babe. Michael loves you. He wouldn’t leave.” He smiled and ruffled the boy’s hair. “You’re perfect, and you can’t make everyone happy. You just have to do what makes you the happiest.” Geoff mumbled, trying to make Gavin feel better as they cuddled and laid together.

“Do you really think so…?” he asked softly. “You make me happy… Michael does too, in a different way. I hope something changes so I won’t hurt him anymore though…” He kissed over Geoff’s bare chest, holding onto him. “I wonder what’s taking him so long.”

Geoff rubbed Gavin’s back and nodded. “I’m sure everything will be okay.” He mumbled and went back to petting Gavin’s hair. “You’re perfect…”

Michael walked into the condo, and set the groceries down. “Oh god… Next time someone, Gavin, has to fucking come with me…” He laughed and smiled carrying a couple bags to the kitchen. He didn’t have many bags but his arms were sore from carrying them up to the tenth floor.

Gavin sat up with Geoff and walked towards the kitchen area. “Sorry, Michael!” He smiled and hugged the boy. “How was shopping?” He squeezed Michael’s hip. “You’re all flushed! Did something happen? Get lost in the grocery aisle and call out for your mum?” He grinned and helped Michael unpack each bag of groceries.

Michael laughed and pinched Gavin’s cheek. “No! You little asshole. I just carried the groceries up ten stories!” He hissed and tapped Gavin’s cheek. “Now I’m too tired to make breakfast.” He laughed and rubbed his eyes. “Why don’t you cook Gavin? Hmm?” He asked and nuzzled Gavin’s cheek.

Geoff smiled from his spot on the bed at he watched the two boys. “I think he has a phone number on the palm of his hand.” He teased and jumped out of the bed and walked over to them.

“What!” Gavin grabbed Michael’s hand against his will, looking at the number there. “You dog! Who is it?” He smiled brightly and bounced on the balls of his feet. “I’ll make you whatever you’d like for breakfast, you have to tell me about the number though!”

Michael blushed. “Just some cute guy I met at the grocery store!” He mumbled and pulled away from them and ducked out of the kitchen. “His name is Ray. He’s cute and short, with glasses…” He mumbled and grabbed his phone.

Geoff laughed and kissed Gavin’s neck. “Hmm… Kinda sounds like one of the guys who works at my company…”

“Really? Could it be the same guy?” Gavin asked as he heated up the stove and began cracking some eggs for eggs and bacon, which he knew Michael and Geoff liked. “That’s so sweet, Michael… I bet he’s really nice.” Gavin blushed too and started cooking.

Michael smiled softly and looked down at his phone. “I-I’m not saying that anything will happen between us, but like… Yeah.” He mumbled and text Ray. “Hey! It’s um… Michael from the grocery store. Just thought I’d text you so you have my number too :$”

Geoff smiled brightly and kissed Gavin’s neck. “I love you. Want any help sweetheart?” He asked and made a pot of coffee.

“Yes please,” Gavin smiled and poured the eggs into the pan.

Ray had just gotten home and laid out on the couch in his apartment when Michael texted him. He smiled brightly and pressed his face against the pillow, feeling a little bored and lonesome when he didn’t have work at Geoff’s office to focus on. His boss made him take at least the weekends off. “Hey Michael,” he wrote back. “sweet, I’ll save it thanks. how’re you?”

Michael blushed and looked over at the boys in the kitchen. "I'm okay... How're you?"

Geoff spanked Gavin as they cooked. "Mm. How's your ass? I wanna fuck you... Maybe Michael will join if you're not too sore?" He mumbled and nuzzled Gavin's neck.

“I’d be down for that,” Gavin smirked and leaned his head back against Geoff’s shoulder. “It’s not too bad. Oh my god, look at him,” he nodded towards Michael. “He doesn’t even hear us. At least he’s concentrated, y’can give him that.”

Ray replied a minute later, “Me too. I get so bored when I have days off. need more friends haha.”

Michael smiled and looked over at Geoff and Gavin. “What’re you two mumbling about? And smiling so big about? You both are assholes!” He growled and went back to his phone. “ha. me too. I just have gavin, and apparently geoff now as friends.”

Geoff smiled and hugged Gavin tighter, as he ground against Gavin’s ass. “Breakfast is ready. Finally.” He laughed and helped himself to some toast and bacon before handing a plate to Gavin.

Michael stood slowly and walked into the kitchen. “Smells great.” He smiled and kissed Gavin’s cheek and then Geoff’s.

Ray quickly texted back. “Geoff with a G-E? that’s my boss’ name. but I remember you telling me about gavin, they sound nice.”

Gavin beamed and served the food. “So what’s the boy like, Michael? You could invite him over for breakfast or lunch if you wanted.”

Michael looked over at Gavin and shook his head. “N-No it’s okay… It’s nothing.” He mumbled and felt his heart sink. Gavin wasn’t into Michael at all, not in the way he wanted him to be. He slumped his shoulders and rubbed his eyes, and yawned. Michael grabbed some food and sat on the counter and started eating as he text back, “yeah geoff… where do you work? it might be the same guy.”

Geoff looked at Gavin and kissed the boy’s face. “I love you babe.” He mumbled and sat on the edge of the bed and started eating. “You’re a pretty good cook… Think I might keep you around for a while.”

Gavin flickered his gaze at Michael, watching him as he ate. “Make sure you eat enough…” He sighed and leaned against Geoff.

“I work at the gaming company downtown, near the grocery store actually. that the same geoff? and is gavin like your boyfriend?”

Michael smiled softly and nodded. “Okay Gavin. I will.” He looked over at the boy and smiled wider. He was happy Gavin was happy, but why did he feel so miserable all the time? “yeah haha. it’s the same geoff. and no...no we’re just friends. geoff and gavin are boyfriends.”

Geoff looked at Gavin, and then Michael. “What’s wrong Gavin?” He mumbled and kissed Gavin’s cheek.

Gavin shook his head. “He just seems a little distant,” he murmured. “I mean, I guess it’s to be expected, but I still… I hope I’m not doing anything wrong.” He took another bite from the bacon and squeezed Geoff’s thigh. “Don’t worry, I’m okay,” he assured.

“no shit! tell geoff I say hi. tell him I didn’t know he had a boyfriend either. but you, do you have a girlfriend or anything then?”

Geoff looked at Gavin. “Are you sure you’re okay?” He asked softly and ran his fingers through Gavin’s hair as they sat there and ate together. “I’m sure Michael’s just dealing with some stuff right now, it’s not your fault.”

Michael giggled softly. “Ray says hi Geoff. Also says he didn’t know you had a boyfriend.” Geoff looked over at Michael. “You’re talking to Ray from work?” He laughed softly, “Tell him hi from me and that he’ll meet Gavin one day.”

Michael went back to looking at his phone. “Geoff says hi. and no. I don’t have anyone. You?”

“me neither,” Ray replied a minute or two later. He didn’t know why that answer gave him such satisfaction. He had to meet the people Geoff was hanging out with, he never even knew that old man could have pretty younger friends. “I really liked meeting you today.”

Gavin was starting to clean up breakfast now they were about finished, and he pressed his face against Geoff’s back when he was done.

“I did too. So im assuming from your enthusiasm you like guys?” He laughed softly at his own message and stretched, as he slid off the counter.

Geoff hummed and looked back at Gavin. “What’s up babe?” He mumbled and turned to hug the boy tightly. “Are you feeling better today?” He asked softly and looked at the scabbing wounds on Gavin’s neck.

Gavin nodded and smiled softly as he nuzzled Geoff’s neck. “Better today… Doesn’t hurt that much, n’ the bruises are yellowing. C’mere, you can help clean my gross neck and maybe put a bandage on it…” He pulled Geoff to the bathroom and sat down on the rim of the tub.

“And from your enthusiasm i can sense you’re a bit of a know-it-all.” Ray smiled at his phone, adding another message. “But yeah, I am. does that make you uncomfortable? I usually don’t tell people within the first day of meeting them hah.”

Geoff giggled and looked down at Gavin. "Anything for my perfect little princess." He smiled and ran his fingers through Gavin's hair before getting the stuff out and moving to clean the boy's neck.

"I may be a bit of a know-it-all. Does that bother you? And fuck no it doesn't make me uncomfortable! I'm glad. I was hoping I could get in your pants. :P" Michael tapped out and giggled at his phone. "I think you're cute."

Ray flushed darkly at his phone, trying to keep his dumb smile off his face. Fuck he couldn't believe he'd just met someone he could actually, potentially hook up with. "You're cute. When can I see you then? now I'm excited."

Michael squeaked and looked at his phone a little harder. “oh jesus… Fuck I wanna see you right now to be completely honest.” He was smiling so widely his jaw fucking hurt. Michael did a slight dance and hummed. Michael had found a guy who he might hook up with who wasn’t Gavin. Maybe he could get over that kid, and not be hung up on him.

Ray sat up and beamed, fixing his glasses. "I'm totally down. what do you wanna do?" His heart was beating in his ears. Ray hardly ever took his nose out of his work, hardly ever met people, he barely remembered how to react but he'd never had these kinds of butterflies before.

Michael smiled as he shook slightly way too excited. “I don’t know! What do you wanna do? I mean geoff and gavin are here… we could just go get coffee?”

"Hell yes, the place by the grocery store?" Ray was getting up now, nervously looking in the mirror to wash his face and fix his hair. He didn't know what fucking clothes to put on and he felt ridiculous, he shouldn't be this tense just for coffee.

Michael squeeked and quickly looked through his drawers. He settled on his clothes, a pair of skinny jeans and a black tshirt with a stupid plaid button down shirt. Michael walked into the bathroom and looked at the two making out and nearly fucking in the bathtub. "What the fuck're you guys doing?" He glared and smiled softly snapping a photo of them and sending it to Ray. "This is what I get to deal with... -_-"

Gavin's eyes widened and he pulled away from Geoff, face red. "Wh-Who are you sending that to!" He protested and tried to grab at Michael's phone.

Ray pulled on a T-shirt over his tan slacks, laughing at the picture Michael had sent. "Jesus christ! I never want to see my boss with a boner, oh god."

Geoff pulled Gavin back into the bathtub. “Sh stay here. Don’t worry about it.” He laughed and looked back at Michael. “Delete that photo now! You sent it to Ray didn’t you?” He growled.

Michael nodded. “Yeah…” He laughed and leaned over, and kissed Gavin and then Geoff. “But it’s okay. He hated the photo.” He smiled wider and kissed Gavin again. “I love you. I’m going out for a while. I’ll be back later. Try not to fuck on every piece of furniture.” He teased as he left the condo. “I’m leaving now. I can’t watch them any longer. I’ll see you soon, okay? :D”

Geoff sighed and picked Gavin up. “Well… At least we can fuck in the bed.” He mumbled and kissed Gavin’s cheek.

Gavin woke up in the morning to an ache in his body, but the warmth of Geoff’s bare chest was enough to keep him sated. He didn’t want to move, but he’d feel guilty for missing another day of work. “Daddy…” He kissed Geoff’s scruffy cheek, then over his temples. “Work today…”

Geoff sighed and nuzzled Gavin’s forehead. “Mm… Gavin…” He mumbled and hugged Gavin tighter. “Babe…” He mumbled and kissed Gavin’s forehead. “You’re beautiful… I don’t wanna go to work…” He sighed and rubbed Gavin’s back.

Gavin shivered and kissed over Geoff’s tattoos, curling up against him and keeping his muscles relaxed so they didn’t ache as much. “Burnie will ring my neck if he knew you were ditching work because of me,” he giggled and squeezed Geoff’s hip. “You look beautiful in the mornings.”

Geoff smiled and ran his fingers over Gavin's back and ass. "We better get ready for work." He pulled away and sat up. "Fuck. I don't wanna go to work... I wonder if Michael is mad you didn't come home last night...?" Geoff mumbled and stretched as he walked into his closet. "What colour dress shirt would you like today?" He called out to Gavin.

“Any… and fuck, I didn’t think of that until now. I should’ve fucking called him, we just fell asleep so early yesterday. F-Fuck, fuck.” He got up and cringed at the pain in his ass, it fucking hurt. “I-I need your phone. Fuck, he’s going to hate me.” Gavin was already beginning to panic. “I’m such an a-asshole.”

Geoff looked at Gavin. "Shh... Calm down. I'm sure Michael doesn't hate you." He said and handed Gavin his phone as well as some clothes for work. "Here. Get dressed and call Michael. I'll be downstairs in a couple minutes." He smiled and kissed Gavin's forehead.

Gavin pulled on the clothes with a weak smile, dialing the apartment number with shaking fingers. He waited anxiously as he sat on the bed, he felt so fucking guilty for first lying to Michael and then not even showing up at home.

Michael looked over at the ringing phone. He picked it up and then hung up. He didn't want to talk to anyone. No matter who it was. He wasn't in the mood right now. Michael curled up in the bed and felt his eyes well up. He was so tired of feeling shit, he didn't know what to do... He loved Gavin, but he just had to get over it.

Gavin pulled his phone away from his ear and read the “call ended” message. He pressed his palms to his eyes and shook, not wanting to come out of the bedroom. He needed to go talk to Michael, tell him, but he thought Michael might not want to hear it anymore. Throat constricted, he threw the phone on the bed and cried quietly against his palms. This much he did deserve.

Geoff sat in the kitchen, after about ten minutes Geoff stood and walked over to the stairs. "Gavin? Are you okay?" He asked climbed the stairs. "What happened? We need to leave soon..." He sighed got on the bed and held onto Gavin. "I love you... Try calling him again? You need to try to talk to him..." He mumbled.

“H-He hung up! He doesn’t want to hear from me, as much as I-I need him I don’t want him to hurt. All I ever do is f-fucking hurt someone. It’s clear he doesn’t want me to talk to him…” He pushed gently at Geoff’s chest. “I-I can’t go to work. I’m n-not going, you can go if you want, I need to go to the apartment…” Gavin couldn’t get enough breath in.

Geoff let Gavin go, and looked at the hyperventilating boy. "Gavin. Babe. You have to relax. I'm sure he wants to talk to you." Geoff mumbled and reached his hand out to pull him close again. "I'm sure Michael's just upset you didn't call him... He'll get over it." Geoff mumbled.

Michael curled up under the blankets and rubbed his eyes. Why did it have to be like this?  Why couldn't Gavin love him the way he loved Geoff? Why was Michael so unlovable? He sighed and picked up the phone. Michael guessed he could at least talk to Gavin.

Gavin trembled and shook his head. “I-I would’ve remembered to call him if it wasn’t for Ryan yesterday. I need to go to the apartment and t-talk to him, do something. I’m s-such an asshole, I didn’t even tell Michael I’d be going to Ryan’s yesterday… Michael doesn’t deserve that.” He got up despite the limp in his walk. “I-I don’t want you to be late to your work, I’ll do s-something, or take the bus downtown…”

Geoff looked at Gavin. “You’re going to get fried. And there will be nothing I can do about it, since you have been neglecting your job…” He mumbled and stood. “You have responsibilities now Gavin, and if you are working at my company, I need you to step it up.” He mumbled and rubbed his forehead. “I’ll give you today off though, okay? I’ll drop you off at your apartment, and then go to work, and just say I had to take you to the doctor or something if I’m late, then I’ll pick you up after work, and maybe meet this Michael?” He smirked and kissed Gavin’s cheek. “Okay?”

“I-I’m sorry,” Gavin replied shakily. “I won’t miss another day… I just need to do this.” He wiped his eyes and held onto Geoff’s hand. “You can meet him after work… I’ll call you.” He pressed a kiss to Geoff’s jaw and went downstairs with the other man. “I-I just need to make sure he’s okay… and tell him what happened.” Gavin’s eyes were still watered. He knew he must’ve done something horrible to have deserved getting raped and possibly losing his best friend within 36 hours. “L-Let’s just go, okay?”

Geoff walked with Gavin out to his car and got in. “Okay. But I can’t keep covering for you, okay babe? I’ll come over and meet Michael and just hope that he won’t kill me.” Geoff turned the car on and started to drive towards Gavin’s apartment. “I’m sure everything will be fine sweetheart.” He smiled softly and reached over to grab Gavin’s hand and hold it.

Gavin held Geoff’s hand to his lips, holding it tighter. He didn’t know if things would be fine. “I-It’s okay. You won’t have to cover for me anymore… I won’t risk you sticking your neck out for me again just because I-I’m a fuck up,” he laughed breathily. The hotel was approaching as Geoff sped down the downtown blocks. He hadn’t even glanced at himself in the mirror today but he knew he looked like shit. His legs were weak, his neck was purpled in different spots, and his eyes were puffy, he hoped Michael would even let him into the apartment. When Geoff pulled up to the curb, Gavin released the man’s hand.

Geoff looked at Gavin and leaned over to kiss the boy softly. "I love you. It'll go okay. Michael loves you, and he just can't stop loving you." Geoff smiled and kissed Gavin's abused neck. "Just tell him exactly what happened. I'm sure he'll understand. I mean he should he's your best friend." Geoff kissed Gavin gently before pulling away and smiling.

Gavin pulled gently on Geoff’s hair. “I still deserve it.” He ran his thumb over the man’s soft lips before stepping out of the car. “I love you… I’ll see you soon.” He turned away and jogged into the complex, beelining towards the elevator and rising up each floor as impatiently as he could. He needed to stay calm, talk to Michael, tell him he was sorry, he needed to stop choking up. When the elevator dinged, he ran out and down the hallway towards the correct room number. “M-Michael? Michael!” He knocked on the door and thumped his head against it. “M-Michael…”

Geoff had waited till Gavin was inside before he drove towards his work building.

Michael wiped his eyes and kept the blankets over himself. "What?!" He asked, trying to cover how upset his voice was. "What do you want?" He mumbled and trembled under the covers. "Did Geoff leave you? Get tired of you?" He sighed and stood walking over to the door. "Why? What happened yesterday?"

“M-Michael, I went to R-Ryan’s warehouse yesterday because I didn’t have enough money to pay for my monthly bill.” He teared up and kept his forehead pressed to the door. “I-I wanted to call you but I… h-he. Please let me in. Y-Yesterday was one of the worst days of my life.”

Michael opened the door and let the boy in. He pulled him against his chest and kissed his forehead gently. "I'm sorry. I really am. What happened?" He asked and cradled the boy against his chest. "I love you. He didn't tape you again did he? Look at all the bruises on your neck..." Michael mumbled and pulled Gavin over the bed and sitting down with the boy.

Gavin shook his head brokenly. "H-He took pictures, but that's it... He freed me from our debt for it though. Geoff picked me up since he knew something was wrong when I tried to get out of work. He paid my 3k and Ryan let us out of debt after h-having sex with me. Geoff took me home and I passed out before I thought to call you... I-I'm so sorry." He pressed his face against Michael's neck.

Michael hugged Gavin tighter and pressed his lips against Gavin's forehead. "I'm sorry, why didn't you let me come with you?" He mumbled and laid back in the bed with Gavin. "I'm sorry baby, I wish I could've been there with you... I guess it's good Geoff went with you." He mumbled and smiled softly. "I'm glad you have someone who will love you, and take care of you." Michael rubbed Gavin's back. "So we're free of our debt... How're we gonna be able to afford this place? I mean I sold my apartment to help pay our bill this month."

Gavin sighed and shook his head. He didn’t know. “The job I have now pays pretty well, I can probably scrape by to pay for this place for us… Maybe you could even get a job at the company too? You’re so good with computers…” He nuzzled against Michael’s chest. “I wanted to tell you, I-I just didn’t want you to worry about me going to the warehouse… are you doing alright? I’m so sorry I didn’t come home.”

Micheal smiled softly and nodded. "It's okay. I understand sweetheart. "I wouldn't mind getting a job at the company with you. If they'll hire me..." He laughed and nuzzled Gavin. "You're beautiful. I'm sorry I've been such a jerk."

Gavin squeezed Michael’s side. “N-No, you haven’t… I’ve been. I’m sure they’ll hire you. I wanted to invite Geoff over tonight, okay? So he can see you and he can also tell you about the company. At least you won’t have to bullshit your skills like I had to,” he laughed softly and curled his fingers into Michael’s soft hair. “M’not beautiful… you are.”

Michael smiled and shook his head. "I'm not. You're the most beautiful person ever." He smiled and pulled his hair. "Y'know... I was thinking of leaving. Going far away. Forgetting about you..." He mumbled and held Gavin tighter. "But then I realized I couldn't live withput you. I love you too much. And if I can't have you, I'm just glad you have someone..." He mumbled and nuzzled Gavin's neck.

Gavin wrapped his arms around the other boy, kissing and petting his head. “I couldn’t live without you either, Michael… thank you for not leaving. I love you so much too…” He kissed over Michael’s glasses and held him tighter. “Let me send Geoff a message saying he can come over after work, okay?”

Michael nodded and kissed Gavin softly. "Go ahead. I would love to meet the man who has owned over my little Gavin's heart." He teased and stretched, kissing Gavin again. "I just wouldn't bring myself to do to. I'm glad I didn't." He wiped the lip marks off his glasses and giggles. "Are you hungry?"

“Just a little.” Gavin blushed and teasingly breathed fog onto Michael’s glasses. He sat up slightly and reached for the apartment phone, dialing Geoff’s number. “You’ll really like him Michael… he reminds me of you. You’re both very passionate,” he chuckled and reached to hold Michael’s hand.

Michael smiled brightly and shook his head. "That's good. I'm sure he's a great guy." Michael could be happy, and still be upset about it. But he was honestly happy for Gavin. "Stop messing with my glasses. This is why I never clean them." He laughed softly.

“You look adorable with foggy glasses. Geoff?” he asked when the other man finally picked up his phone. “I-It’s Gavin… I’m with Michael now, he’d like you to come over tonight too. How is work?” He sat up cross legged and played with his fingers.

Michael pinched Gavin's side and smiled laying back as he watched Gavin. He'd never seen Gavin this happy and it made him happy to see.

Geoff smiled softly. "Hey baby. I'll come over and see you after work sweetheart. Works going okay. Just super busy from all the work I missed yesterday..." He laughed and sighed. "How's Michael? How're you?"

“Michael’s okay, me too. I know you’ll get caught up in work, you’re so smart.” He smiled and looked down at his lap. “I’ll just spend some time with Michael until you get here, we’ll pick out some movies to watch tonight or games… I love you, I’ll see you tonight.”

Geoff smiled softly. "Okay pretty. I love you too. See you tonight." He smiled and ran his fingers through his own hair and hung up, excited to meet Michael and spend time with Gavin.

Michael moved and bit Gavin's hips. "C'mere Gavvy. Let's nap. I didn't sleep much last night... Or at all really." He laughed and tugged him down against his chest.

“I’m sorry, Michael… By the time I got to Geoff’s place, fell asleep around 5pm and didn’t wake up until morning. Ridiculous… I wish I would’ve called you.” He tucked his face against Michael’s neck and pressed up close to him. “I’ll nap with you now though. I love you so much…” He kissed Michael gently and closed his eyes.

Michael smiled and kissed Gavin’s soft cheeks. “It’s okay baby. I understand.” He pet his fingers through Gavin’s hair. “I love you so much too baby. You’re so perfect. Let’s sleep I’m so exhausted.” He mumbled and nuzzled Gavin’s soft hair. “So pretty… Sleep well pretty.”

Gavin woke hearing a knock on the door hours later, he stirred and groaned as he stretched out against Michael. “Geoff?” he asked toward the doorway. “That you…? Michael, I think Geoff’s here, wake up…” He nudged and bit at Michael’s neck.

Michael groaned and stretched. “N-No… Tired… Get the door.” He mumbled and turned to face the other way as he blinked his eyes open.

“Yeah babe. It’s me. Open up.” Geoff said from the other side of the door, holding a large bouquet of flowers, and an expensive bottle of wine.

Michael sat up and rubbed his eyes. “Uh… Tired. Fuck… Gavin…” He mumbled and squeezed Gavin tightly. “Go let your boyfriend in.”

Gavin giggled and got out of bed, only in his boxers as he kissed Michael’s forehead and trotted over to the door. He unlocked and opened it, greeted by the bouquet, his eyes widened. “O-Oh my god, Geoff…! They’re so beautiful,” he melted and kissed the man eagerly.

Geoff smiled and kissed Gavin gently and pet the boy’s hair as they kissed. He pushed Gavin into the apartment and shut the door behind him. Geoff finally pulled away and pressed his forehead against Gavin’s.

Michael looked over at Geoff. He was definitely super attractive. No wonder Gavin had fallen in love with him. Michael smiled brightly and waved. “Hi! I’m Michael.” He smiled and Geoff looked over at the red haired boy with glasses.

“Pleasure to meet you Michael! I’m Geoff. I’ve heard so much about you.” He smiled brightly and hugged Gavin tighter.

“He was also the guy who punched me in the eye when we first met, Geoff,” Gavin chuckled and squeezed Geoff’s hip, taking the flowers and putting them in a vase from under the sink. “Both of you are so pretty… I’m glad you came here, Geoff. Th-This, this is our apartment.”

Geoff rolled his eyes and removed his shoes and his blazer. “You’re such a little girl.” He laughed and Michael joined in. “I always tell him that. He’s so fucking cute though. Like it actually hurts. I’m glad I finally get to meet the man my best friend is in love with.”

Geoff smiled and looked at Michael and nodded. “It’s nice to finally meet you. Gavin’s told me a lot about you. So you guys have been friends forever basically? Sorry I cockblocked you dude.”

Gavin blushed and nudged Geoff’s side. “Both of you are jerks too!” He primped the flowers and went over to Michael, kissing his temple. “Geoff’s CEO of the company we work at now, but you knew that. Geoff, Michael was planning to apply for a job there so we can pay for this apartment. Could you pull any strings? He actually has skills.”

Geoff hummed and nodded. "Yeah I could try to pull some strings... What kinda skills do you have?" He asked and pulled Gavin onto his lap and held him tightly.

"I'm really good with computers, hacking, programming. I can type like 114 words a minute." Michael smiled and bit his bottom lip. "I would love to help out with anything. I need a real job to pay the rent on this place."

“I help him pay but we have a lot less money coming in now…” He stepped over to Geoff, pulling the boy’s closer together. “Michael’s really smart. He could steal unnoticeably from any of your rival companies!” He giggled and wrapped his arms around Geoff. “What would you two boys like to do?”

Geoff smirked and looked at Gavin. “Hmm… What would you like to do baby? We’ll do whatever you wanna do. Right Michael?” Michael nodded and kissed Gavin’s cheek. “Anything you want. Since you didn’t have a very good day yesterday.” He said softly and brushed Gavin’s hair out of his face. “Right Geoff?” Geoff smirked and kissed over Gavin’s bruised neck.

Gavin shivered, eyes fluttering shut briefly. “I… y-yeah. Being kissed between you two is gonna drive me mental. This is already so nice…” He tipped his head back slightly. “Want you two to get to know each other too. Love both of you so much…” He took off Michael’s glasses and kissed his temple with a smile before running his fingers through Geoff’s hair.

Michael smirked and licked his lips. "I wonder how mental we can drive you." He laughed and pressed his lips to Gavin's.

Geoff looked at the two boys and smiled. "How do you want us to get the know each other?" He smirked and ran his fingers over Gavin's thigh. "You decide what we do okay? I love you so much."

“L-Lay with me in bed… both of you,” he sighed gently and pulled the other two boys towards the large, messy bed, laying down on it and pulling the blinds open so the evening light would brighten the sheets. Gavin laid down and reached out for them. “Make me feel safe. Want both of you to kiss each other n’ me n’ touch me…” he whispered.

Geoff smirked and laid next to Gavin, kissing him and running his fingers over Gavin's chest. Michael laid next to Gavin and slid his hand over Gavin's thigh and kissed the deep wounds on Gavin's neck. "You want us to touch and kiss you?" Michael asked and nuzzled the boy softly. "We can do that."

“Y-Yeah… fuck. I love feeling you two close… you’re both so s-soft, perfect.” Geoff’s scruff against his sensitive skin made him shiver, and Michael’s hot and red lips made his eyes slip shut with another sigh. “So h-hot.” Gavin was starting to become bothered.

Geoff slid his hand down and brushed his fingers against the boy's cock. "Yeah... You like it don't you?" He smirked and nuzzled Gavin's neck, kissing him there over and over again.

Michael nuzzled the other side of Gavin's neck just wanting to be close. He didn't want Gavin to love someone else. But he would have to get over it one day. "Fuck... You like it..." He smirked.

“U-Uh,” Gavin bit his lip and moved his hips a little, trying to get Geoff to touch him more. He opened his eyes to pull on Michael’s hair. “W-Want to touch you both too…” He pulled slightly harder and ran his free hand over Geoff’s ass. “Too sore to be fucked, wanna get you both off though… S-Strip.” He pushed at Geoff’s shirt.

Geoff laughed softly and ran fingers over Gavin's cock before moving to undo the buttons on his shirt. He pushed it off revealing all his tattoos. "Better?" He laughed softly.

Michael looked over at Geoff and bit his lip. The man was beautiful, his tattooed arms looked so good. "Pants too. We're both in our boxers."

"Yeah and someone's already tenting." Geoff chuckled and kissed Gavin's nose.

“Sh-Shut up,” Gavin whined and tried to keep his breathing controlled. He reached to pull off Michael’s boxers first, taking off the boy’s glasses too. “Michael’s pretty big, Geoff, look… both of you have such nice cocks.” He wrapped his fingers around Michael’s and rubbed gently as he tugged Geoff’s shirt off the rest of the way. “Love your tattoos…”

Michael gasped and tipped his head back. "Jesus Christ Gavin... You're so verbal in bed recently. Has Geoff broken you in? When I couldn't?" He laughed and bucked his hips.

Geoff pulled off the rest of his clothes, including his boxers and stretched. He leaned over and pressed a kiss to Gavin's soft lips. He pushed Gavin's boxers down and gently ran his fingers over the boy's half hard cock. "Moan my name babe."

“G-Geoff…” Gavin gasped and let out a frustrated noise. “And sh-shut up, Michael, you loved me talking dirty to you.” He tipped his hips up against Geoff’s fingers, rocking his hips as his cock twitched. “W-Want someone’s dick in my mouth…” he mumbled bluntly as he tipped his head back. And fuck, he wanted to be fucked, but he knew his ass still hurt too much. “Talk dirty…”

"What else do you call me?" He asked as he moved so he could get his cock closer to Gavin's mouth. "C'mon. If you want my cock you better say it." He growled and gripped Gavin's cock tighter. "Hmm?"

Michael watched the two of them, his cock twitching in Gavin's hand. "Oh god... Gavin... You're squeezing too tight." He hissed and hunched over slightly

“G-God,” Gavin shuddered. “Sorry, Michael.” He smiled and massaged his thumb against the boy’s slit like he knew Michael liked, still stroking him. “Y-Yeah, daddy. Daddy, I want your cock so bad. W-Want to choke on it n’ feel your cum down my throat… y-you taste so fucking good.” He whimpered and squirmed on the bed, thrusting into Geoff’s hand with a weak moan.

Michael groaned and leaned down to press a soft kiss to Gavin's lips before leaning up to kiss Geoff roughly. He crashed his lips against Geoff's tongues clashing as they kissed heatedly.

Geoff pressed his cock to Gavin's lips as he jerked Gavin off and kissed Michael back roughly. Geoff couldn't fucking take this. A threesome with two super attractive boys. What more could he want?

Gavin moaned as he watched and eagerly wrapped his lips around Geoff’s cock, slowly sucking him deeper into his hot mouth. He worked his tongue, swirling it against the sensitive spots Geoff had against the crown of his cock, all while watching Geoff and Michael kiss as he was stroked. Fuck, just watching made a dew of precome drip over Geoff’s knuckles.

Geoff gasped and bit his bottom lip. "Jesus fuck Gav..." He hissed and ground his hips slowly. "Fuck. Michael suck Gavin off. I'll suck you off." He growled and moved his hips closer to Gavin's mouth.

Michael nodded and shifted so they were all closer together. "Bet you're so good at sucking dick. And better at fucking." He growled and leaned forward to take Gavin in his mouth, working his tongue over the tip of his cock.

Gavin pulled off Geoff’s cock with a broken, high pitched moan. “M-Michael! Oh jesus christ…” He gripped Geoff’s hips and tried to focus back on sucking the other man's cock, though he was squirming with Michael’s warm mouth around him and making his toes curl. He twitched his hips and sucked harder on Geoff’s cock to maintain a loud moan. Michael was way too good at sucking cock too.

Geoff leaned over Gavin to take Michael's cock into his mouth, positioned laying beside Gavin as he was sucked off and sucked off the curly haired boy too. The three of them were curled around each other, groping as they fidgeted. "Fuck..." Geoff growled around the head of Michael's cock.

Michael gasped and started to bob his head slowly along Gavin's cock, his hips stuttering slightly as Geoff's mouth wrapped around his twitching cock. Michael tried to stay focused on sucking Gavin's cock, but with the way Geoff was moving, sucking, it was almost impossible.

"M-Mhh," Gavin whimpered and moaned, fingers clawing against the bed sheets as he thrust gently up against Michael's tongue. The suction and the friction was making him throb, leak, and quiver under Geoff's frame. He moved his head too, until he could taste a smal amount of precome on his tongue. The noises being released, the gasping, muffled moans were too obscene for Gavin to focus on.

Geoff sucked on Michael's cock harder, moaning and bobbing his head faster. He couldn't fucking deal with this it felt so fucking good. Geoff couldn't help but rock down into Gavin's mouth. Gavin's mouth was so fucking perfect.

Michael gasped and thrust his hips against Geoff's mouth pulling off with loud moan. "Oh fuck... Fuck." He hissed and ground his hips. He went back down on Gavin's cock working his tongue harder and faster over the boy's cock.

Gavin knew he was going to be the first to cum. He loved having his dick sucked so much it almost made him dizzy, and he loved sucking dick just as much. The longer they touched each other, scratched and thrust into each other’s mouths, the more desperate Gavin was becoming. He arched and dug his nails against Geoff’s hips, gagging a little as the man’s long length thrust against his throat and made it harder to breathe. His cock was throbbing and he quickly pulled off. “F-Fuck! Fuck, Michael! I’m gonna c-cum, you’re gonna make me cum.” Digging his heels against the mattress, Gavin moaned rawly and let his mouth drop open as he felt Michael’s mouth swallow around him and fuck he was coming, long and hard against Michael’s tongue with each twitch.

Michael smirked and swallowed around Gavin's cock as he continued to bob his head. He pulled off and smirked up at Gavin. "Fuck you taste so good baby." He mumbled and moved so he could kiss Gavin's wet lips.

Geoff groaned and continued to bob his head along Michael's twitching length. He let the two boy's kiss, as Michael's moans got louder and more desperate. "Oh fuck... I'm so close Geoff. So fucking close..." Michael moaned and pushed Geoff down his cock, as he came down Geoff's throat.

Geoff easily swallowed around Michael, still bobbing his head before pulling off and licking over his length. Michael trembled and pulled Geoff up into a bruising kiss, as their teeth and tongues clashed.

Gavin groaned loudly and pushed Geoff down to a laying position, letting Michael kiss the man as he went back down on Geoff. Gavin rolled his tongue and sucked hard, smoothing his tongue along the sensitive veins and swallowing around the head of his cock as he looked up at the two of them with a burning gaze.

Geoff bucked his hips as head reached down and grabbed Gavin's hair. "O-Oh fuck... Fuck Gavin!" He growled and Michael kissed him to quiet him. Geoff squirmed and withered under the boy, this felt way too fucking good.

Gavin rubbed his palms gently over Geoff’s thighs, bobbing his head before nuzzling deep down on Geoff’s cock. He swallowed to fight his gag and sucked harder before pulling off and stroking Geoff fast and tight. “C-Cum on my face, daddy. Wanna taste you…” he shuddered and rubbed his tongue against the head of Geoff, licking off the precome.

Geoff tossed his head back as Michael traced his tongue over the mans tattoos. "Oh god both of you..." He growled as his body shuddered. "Fuck... Gavin... Babe." He trembled and came, cum streaking over Gavin's lips and nose. "Fuck Gavin... Jesus Christ Michael." He sighed and pulled the red haired man up for a rough kiss.

Gavin gasped, tongue out to catch the last few spurts of Geoff’s cum. He swallowed it and licked over Geoff’s cock and his lips, tasting him and shuddering. “F-Fuck, that was so hot, Daddy… Michael.” He moved to wipe his face against Michael’s back, grinning and kissing his shoulder. “Wanna taste him?” He pulled on Michael’s hair and pressed his tongue into the other boy’s mouth.

Michael pressed his tongue back against Gavin's as they kissed roughly, needfully. Michael moaned and shuddered at the taste. Geoff tasted so fucking good. Nothing like Gavin, but fuck... He wanted to do that again.

Geoff shut his eyes as he stretched out on the bed and sighed. "This feels amazing." He mumbled and cracked his knuckles. "Next time Michael, you better be calling me daddy too." He smirked.

Gavin giggled against the kiss. “Geoff has a weird kink for that,” he purred and laid down against Geoff’s chest, rubbing his hand over the man’s sensitive cock and gripping him gently. “Almost wanna make you cum again… force you to cum.” He smirked and nuzzled Geoff’s shoulder, biting a few soft bruises there.

Michael laughed softly. "I'm up for it, daddy." He giggled and laid beside Geoff and kissed Gavin's jaw and then Geoff's neck. "God I'm exhausted again." He laughed.

Geoff hummed and pet his fingers through Gavin's and Michael's hair. "Mm. I get two beautiful boys to lay with now. Both calling me daddy I think I'm in heaven." He pulled Gavin's hair. "You get me hard and I'll fuck you whether it hurts or not." He smirked and kissed the boy's nose.

Gavin grinned and pinched Geoff’s side gently. “Asshole.” He smiled wider and tucked his face against Geoff’s neck, reaching to wrap his arm around Michael. “I knew you two would like each other…” he smirked and licked over Geoff’s neck, laying against him exhausted. “M’gonna pass out… but m’hungry…”

Geoff smiled softly and ruffled Gavin's hair. "Sh. You can take a nap, and we can eat after. Plus it's Saturday tomorrow. I may have to go the office to work on stuff, but that’s not really likely."

Michael was already passed out beside Geoff, face pressed against his neck. "He's so cute..." Geoff mumbled.

Gavin beamed and ran his fingers down Michael’s back, rubbing him gently as they all began to intertwine in bed. “He is… he gets really sleepy after sex,” Gavin teased, just to see if Michael was at all conscious. “I love him. I love you too,” he added, murmuring as he kept massaging Michael and began to nod off to sleep also.

Michael was pacing, where was Gavin? Why hadn't he text him back or something? Just where the fuck was he?

Gavin gasped and groaned softly, pulling a hand through Geoff’s hair before stepping away and leaving the office before he decided to stay. He was afraid to look at his phone, since he knew Michael had planned to pick him up once he was finished with the interview, which must’ve been at least an hour and a half ago.

He took his ringing phone out when he put his jacket on, at the elevator now. “H-Hey, Michael, I’m just leaving the company right now…”

Michael rubbed his eyes and paced the floor. “W-What the fuck were you doing!? The interview should’ve been done a long time ago!” He growled and nearly punched a hole in the wall. “You sound guilty… What happened?” He asked and trembled, he was so fucking sick of Gavin’s bullshit. He was about to just fucking up and leave him.

Gavin trembled and pressed his palm over his eyes, even though Michael couldn’t see him. “M-Michael, I’m sorry… I was held up with G-Geoff. Please don’t be mad… I. I’m sorry.” He crumpled against the wall of the elevator. “P-Please don’t be mad…” He didn’t have any right to even ask that, he knew Michael should be mad, but Gavin couldn’t help what he felt for Geoff.

Michael sighed and rubbed his eyes. “Do you want me to come pick you up?” He asked and tried to calm himself. “I was just worried… I mean I was wondering if they saw through your lies.” He laughed and grabbed his keys. “I can pick you up if you like? Go to lunch?” Of course Gavin would be with Geoff. Who the fuck else would he be with. He was obviously in love with him. He may as well fucking leave Gavin. He had no fucking role in the con man’s life.

Gavin could still hear the edge in Michael’s voice. “I-I’m not really hungry but I’d go do something with you… they bought it. I start my job tomorrow…” His eyes teared up and he left the elevator, waiting in the lobby. “Do you see through me?” he couldn’t help but ask. “Y-You’re my best friend, Michael.”

Michael sighed. "I know... You're my best friend too." He said softly. "You sure you don't want to go for lunch sweetheart?" He asked and bit his lip. Friends, of course. Nothing more. He smiled and walked down to his car and bit his bottom lip. "I love you sweetheart. Okay?"

“I-I love you too,” Gavin whispered as he sat on one of the chairs to the side of the lobby. “So much…” He didn’t know why he felt so anxious about Michael leaving him, he knew they had been through almost everything together, but he was still insecure especially with the way he’d been treating Michael lately. Gavin didn’t intend it. “I’ll see you soon, we can go out to lunch.” He smiled weakly and hung up, resting his face in his hands and mumbling, “Bollocks…”

Michael walked out to his car and climbed in. He started the car and turned the stereo on. He wasn't feeling up to seeing Gavin. He knew he and Gavin had been through so much, and had been together for years, but he couldn't take being second to some random dude he had just met.

Gavin eventually got up and waited on the curb for Michael, glancing at him with a nervous smile. “M-Michael…” A part of him just wanted to go curl away, he felt too nervous to face his closest partner. He hovered by the car door, swallowing thickly. He didn’t want to cry anymore, to be the one who was so easily upset and weak, but his throat was already constricting. “I-I love you…” He opened the car door and sat inside.

Michael looked over at Gavin and smiled brightly. “Hey baby! Love you too.” He said happily and leaned over to kiss the boy’s cheek. “How’re you? How was the interview?” Michael asked as they dove downtown. He reached over and took Gavin’s hand, and kissed his knuckles. “I love you.” Michael smiled and pulled up to a small diner. “Sorry can’t afford much.”

“Y-Yeah, we’re running a bit low on cash… the diner is perfect though.” He held onto Michael’s hand and leaned against his side. “Can we just sit here for a second though… I know you’re mad.” He squeezed his eyes shut. “M-Michael, you know you’re not second, right? This guy, he. I like him differently. I like you differently. There’s no inbetween, he’s not above you and you’re not below him.” He squeezed Michael’s hand. “I still need you as much as I did before all of this.”

Michael looked at Gavin and sighed softly. "I know. It's fine Gavin. I'm not mad. Really baby." He smiled and nuzzled Gavin's cheek. "I love you. I always will. More than you love me, but it's okay. It's something I'll have to deal with." Michael kissed Gavin's temples. He had to stop being so hung up on this kid. That was his problem, waiting around for phone call or a text. He just had to pretend like all this was okay, till he was alone and could let himself cry. He wouldn't let Gavin see him like that. Michael didn't want to guilt trip Gavin into anything he didn't want.

Gavin pulled Michael against him and clutched him close. “N-No, not more. I love you so much, Michael… You mean the world to me.” He wrapped his arms around the boy and laid half on his lap in the car seat, still clinging on him. “Michael…” He didn’t even want to leave the car, he just wanted to lay like this for a little while.

Michael sighed and reclined the seat back and let Gavin lay on top of him. “Sh… It’s okay baby.” He smiled and kissed the boy softly. “You’re so perfect. I’m sorry… for causing you grief… I just… I wish you didn’t love him. At all! That’s all…” He mumbled bit his bottom lip. Michael ran his fingers over Gavin’s back and through his hair. “You’re my boy right…? T-That won’t change…?”

Gavin trembled and hugged Michael tighter. “I-I can’t decide!” He buckled over and gripped Michael tighter. “Y-You mean so much to me. I want to be your boy. I-I want it… but I can’t. It isn’t right… you deserve someone so much better than me. I-I’m just the shitbag who got you into all this shit. I love you, I’m your boy, but it doesn’t feel like that to me…”

Michael turned his head to the side to look out his window. He nodded and squeezed Gavin tighter. “It’s okay… You don’t have to be my boy if you don’t want to.” He mumbled and kissed the top of Gavin’s head and smiled softly. “You’re not a shitbag. I love you, and you’re perfect baby. Really.” Michael couldn’t believe how much Gavin had fucking turned him down in the past couple days. Michael wasn’t feeling up to eating anymore, or just being here. He wanted to be home.

“M-Michael, I’m sorry… I.” He bit his lip and clutched the front of Michael’s shirt. He wanted things to be different. “I can see myself with you. I-I really can. I can see myself so happy with you… as your boyfriend. I-If Geoff wasn’t in the picture…” He balled his fists up. “H-Hit me, Michael, just fucking punch me it’ll make me feel better. I’m so selfish. I-I want to be with you too. I’m not rejecting you.” He wiped the tears from his cheeks, a little unsure when he even started crying.

Michael sighed and kissed Gavin softly. “Shh… Don’t cry Gavin… Please? I-It’s okay. Promise. I love you and nothing will change that. I will not hit you. You don’t deserve it. You’re perfect.” He mumbled and wiped Gavin’s tears for him. “Shh… It’s okay. Geoff is in the picture, and I just hope he makes you ten times as happy as I could, and treats you perfectly. Okay?” Michael said softly as he felt his heart sink to the pit of his stomach.

Gavin weakly hit his palm against Michael’s chest. “D-Don’t say that! You’d make me just as happy as he could… I-I’m so stupid. S-So stupid for getting this involved with that guy when you were right in front of me.” He curled over Michael’s body and cried against his neck. “I-I want you too… I can’t live with myself like this. P-Please hit me. Kick me out of my apartment, you can live there, I don’t care. I-I’m horrible…”

Michael looked at Gavin and slapped the back of his head. "It's okay baby... Really. Stop talking like that. You're perfect." He smiled and wiped Gavin's eyes. "Please babe, calm down. You're perfect." He smiled and kissed the boy softly. "You can be with Geoff." Michael smiled and pulled gently on his hair. "You're beautiful, and perfect and Geoff is lucky for you to want him. I'm sure he wants you too."

Gavin hiccuped and tucked his face against Michael’s neck. “Y-You know I want you too though, right…? It’s just in a special way.” He laid between Michael’s legs and held him like that, the only warmth in the turned off car emanating from Michael’s chest. “I-I’m sorry for not being calm… you’re the perfect one, definitely not me.”

Michael sighed and nodded. "I know. It's okay. Don't worry about it. Okay? Just be happy you have Geoff. Okay?" He pet Gavin's hair and held the boy close with his other arm. "It's okay. You're entitled to your emotions. And you definitely perfect, pretty." He smiled and stretched, looking out the car window. All he could do was reassure Gavin everything was okay.

“Y-You aren’t going to leave me, are you?” He dug his nails against Michael’s hips. He knew he didn’t have the right to even ask for that. “Who am I kidding, i-if you want to leave then I’d be a bastard to ask otherwise.” He trembled and looked up at Michael, knowing the boy wasn’t looking back at him. What did he get himself into? Why hurt the one person who actually accepted him? He sat up and put his handle on the car door. “I-I should go. If you wanted me to…”

Michael pulled Gavin back down against him and kisses his nose. "I never said I wanted you to leave. Or that I wanted to leave. I love you, Gav. I'm not leaving anytime soon okay?" He smiled and nuzzled Gavin's cheek. "You're so perfect, okay? I promise you are. Let's go eat okay?" He smiled and pulled the back of the seat up and slid the seat back slightly so Gavin could sit comfortably on his lap without the steering wheel digging into his ass.

Gavin nodded brokenly and wrapped his arms around Michael, holding onto him as if he might evaporate. “C-Carry me… don’t want to be let down from your arms. Just want to be held…” He buried his face against Michael’s curled hair. “You’re so perfect, Michael…” Gavin let the other boy open the door, and carry him out onto the sidewalk by the diner.

Michael held onto Gavin as they walked into the diner and sat at a booth in the back. "Sh... I'll do anything you want okay? I love you so much. I promise you it'll be good. Everything will turn out and be perfect for us… Maybe even get us outta this lifestyle with extra money too."

Gavin nodded and kept close to Michael as they seated themselves in one of the old fashioned booths, where a waitress approached them to take their orders. “Thank you for putting up with me…” he mumbled as he leaned his head on Michael’s shoulder. “Do you want to get out of this lifestyle? Live a real life…? We’ve been doing this for years…” Gavin was afraid it was the only thing he knew how to do.

Michael shrugged. "I mean if I could get out, it would be nice. Live comfortably with someone I loved." He sighed and kissed Gavin. "Would you want to? I will stay with you doing this until you want to stop. I love you and I'd do anything for you."

Gavin blushed and ran his palm over Michael's leg. "I'd do anything for you too... Out of all the people I know, you're the person who deserves a good life the most. I want us to be happy and have good lives, I thought getting rich was the way to do that, but I'm really in debt. To you, to others... I'd work to give you a better life."

Michael smiled softly and kissed Gavin's cheek. "Shh baby. You're perfect that way you are. You make me happy." He said softly and rubbed Gavin's back. "You're so pretty. My perfect little boy." He smiled and ran his fingers over Gavin's sides and ass. Michael ordered them their food when a waitress came up to the table.

"I'm not perfect at all... I'm a bastard," he sighed as he kissed Michael's shoulder. Two cups of coffee were placed on the table a minute later. Gavin took his with cream and sugar, and he did the same to Michael's like he knew the boy wanted. He had enough money to pay Michael through the month, he was still scrambling to cover his own bill.

Michael smiled softly and kissed the boy gently. “You’re beautiful baby. Don’t argue with me.” He laughed and held onto the boy. “It’s okay right? We’ll get everything settled for this month and next month too. Everything will work out. Promise. I’ll make sure no one hurts you. I’ll even go get a real job if I have to.”

Gavin kissed Michael's cheek and shook his head. "D-Don't worry about it, you already do so much work for me... I probably deserve to get the shit beaten out of me every once in a while." He laughed as the plates of food were set on the table. "Thank you," he murmured to the waitress.

Michael kissed Gavin softly. "I love you. I'll do anything for you. You're my perfect little boy." He mumbled and nuzzled the boy's temple and ran his fingers through Gavin hair.

They ate in silence, enjoying each other's company. Michael couldn't help but feel a little upset about this. He really wanted Gavin as his. Michael smiled at Gavin and kissed the syrup off his lips.

Gavin blushed and licked Michael’s lips in return. He knew what Michael was feeling, and though he appreciated the kind smile, Gavin wished he could take the pain away. They finished eating, and when Gavin was sated, he laid out on the booth and rested his head on Michael’s lap. “You’re perfect, Michael…”

Michael ran his fingers through Gavin's hair and looked down at the boy. "You're more perfect, babe." He smiled and tugged the boy's hair roughly. "How're you feeling sweetheart?" He asked and bit at Gavin's cute little nose.

Gavin giggled softly and pressed his face against Michael’s collarbone, curling up close to him. “I’m feeling better… can you take me home now? I just wanna lay with you n fall asleep…” Despite that it was midday, Gavin was exhausted. “Please… I’m not perfect. You shouldn’t say so… I wish I could be so much better to you. Michael…”

Michael smiled softly and nuzzled Gavin's cheek. "Course." He paid for the bill and helped Gavin up. "Let's go to the car and go home I'll cuddle you." He smiled and walked out to the car with Gavin and climbed in, starting the car and waiting for Gavin to get in.

They drove back towards their upscale apartment, Gavin was the first out of the car and he was tugging Michael towards the elevators before they’d even locked the car. “Will you nap with me, Michael?” He smiled and jumped onto the boy’s back.

Michael nodded and kissed Gavin's hand. "Of course babe. I'll sleep with you." He said softly and pushed Gavin against the wall of the elevator taking him off his back so he could kiss Gavin gently. "I love you."

“I love you…” Gavin mirrored, leaning to kiss Michael more. He pushed the button and leaned against the other boy, wrapping his arms around him and squeezing him tightly. “I… I think you should meet Geoff,” he added out of the blue. “I think you would like him too…”

Michael hummed. "I would like to meet the man my partner is hung up on." He laughed softly and kissed Gavin. "Maybe invite him over one day? Tell him to come visit." He smirked and felt his heart sink. He didn't wanna meet the man who made Gavin happy like this but he would for Gavin. Maybe it'd help him get over the skinny boy.

Gavin squeezed Michael’s hip. “I-I wouldn’t suggest it unless I thought it would be a good idea… or if you weren’t okay with it, I wouldn’t do it.” He pulled on Michael’s shirt, walking into the hallway once they were on the right floor. “I think you would really like him… he. He kind of reminds me of you in some respects.”

Michael looked at Gavin. "I would love to meet him, pretty. Maybe bring him by tomorrow or something?" Michael smiled and unlocked Gavin's door and walked in with him. Michael kicked his shoes off and stripped down to his boxers before going to sit on the bed, and watching Gavin. "C'mon let's sleep."

Gavin slowly took off his clothes too, and he crawled onto the bed over Michael, kissing his chest and curling up on top of him. “That sounds perfect…” He closed his eyes and smiled. “Pet me… I’ll pet you too,” he whispered and took off Michael’s glasses, coiling his fingers into the boy’s hair as they cuddled together.

Michael moved to grab the blankets and pull them up over them. “I’ll pet you, and do whatever you want.” He smiled and pet the boy’s hair, scratching at his scalp slightly. “You’re so cute pretty…” He mumbled as he shut his eyes and steadied his breathing.

Gavin listened to Michael breathe, rubbing the boy’s curly hair as he began to nod off and eventually stop petting. Michael’s fingers scratching through his hair immediately put him to sleep, so he stayed like that, plastered against Michael’s chest with his body limp. “M… Michael…”

Michael kissed Gavin’s cheek and smiled. “Sleep babe. I’ll be here when you wake up. Whenever you wake up.” He smiled wider and pressed his face against Gavin’s hair and felt his eyes slip shut. “Goodnight sweetheart. Sleep well okay? Everything will be perfect, and work out. And you won’t have to worry soon.”

Gavin nodded sleepily and let his body slacken as he passed out. Today had been far too intense to keep his eyes open any longer, but he eventually woke up to the sound of Michael tap tapping at his keyboard in bed. It was nearing 8pm now, and Gavin stretched out. He smiled and kissed along Michael’s shoulder blades. “What’re you up to…?” He supposed he should probably call Geoff and invite him over for tomorrow.

Michael looked at Gavin and smiled. “Nothing really, just waiting for you to wake up.” He chuckled and kissed the boy softly. “How did you sleep?” He asked and leaned down to kiss Gavin’s forehead. “You’re so cute.” He mumbled and nuzzled Gavin’s cheek. “Did you wanna order room service for dinner?”

“I’d love to…” Gavin pressed his face to Michael’s neck and squeezed him gently before pulling away to reach onto the nightstand where he grabbed his phone. He remembered the number Geoff gave him, so he decided to call the man’s cell as he laid on his back on the bed. As it rang, he ran his fingers through Michael’s hair as the other boy worked.

Geoff looked over at his phone and picked it up. "Hello?" He said as he laid back on the couch as he rubbed his tired eyes.

Michael smiled brightly as he reached over and pet his fingers through Gavin's hair.

Gavin returned the smile, tipping his head back against Michael’s touch. “Geoff? Hey… Are you busy? I wanted to invite you over tonight or tomorrow. Y’need to meet my partner in crime,” he chuckled. “You’d like him… He’s more blunt but he’s even more genuine than me.”

Geoff hummed and smiled softly. "Hmm... What about tomorrow? I'm fucking exhausted right now. But I would like to meet your other half..." He laughed and bit his bottom lip. "What's been up?" He asked and stretched out. He didn't know what to think of Gavin. He didn't know if the kid was going to steal from him or what was going to happen.

“I want Michael to like you so be on your best behavior tomorrow… you can see where I live. And maybe I’ll force Michael into a threesome too,” he teased as he pulled Michael’s hair. “M’kidding, kinda. But… thinking about you.” He bit his lip and hid his face half against a pillow.

Geoff blushed and smiled softly. “Ooo… A threesome would be awesome.” He laughed and stretched out on the couch. “You’re thinking about me? What’re you thinking about?” He asked and arched up, cracking his back.

Michael hissed. “A threesome?” He laughed and leaned over to kiss Gavin’s cheek. “Only if he’s super attractive.” He smirked and bit Gavin’s jaw.

Gavin giggled and shivered. “He is super attractive… n’ just thinking about you. Already miss you kissing me…” He smoothed his palm over Michael’s chest. “I’ll make you kiss me at work tomorrow… Then y’can come over to see my place.” He didn’t know why he felt such an aching feeling for Geoff, like he wanted to be right there with him.

Michael shook his head and kissed the corner of Gavin's mouth. "You're such a fucking girl Gavin..." He laughed and smoothed his palm down Gavin's chest, matching the pattern Gavin was doing.

Geoff hummed and yawned. "Mm. That's all you miss about me baby? Just me kissing you? Daddy's a little upset about that." He teased and shut his eyes. "Michael sounds really cute..." He mumbled.

Gavin pinched Michael’s side gently in protest, smiling. “Shut up… you know what I mean. I miss that about you too… What’re you doing? Did the rest of work go well?” He shivered and nuzzled the top of Michael’s head, loving the feel of the other boy’s soft hair against his cheek.

Geoff smiled softly. "Yeah just had a lot of meetings. Have a lot of planning to do with this new company we're gonna colab with." He said softly and stretched. "What did you do today?" He asked.

Michael bit Gavin's nose gently. "Still you're such a girl." He teased and ran his fingers over the front of Gavin's boxers. "Beautiful." He pulled away and went back to what he was doing on the computer.

Gavin smiled to himself, running his fingers through his own hair. “I didn’t do much. I slept… my ass is sore,” he laughed and stretched. “Harder to even walk now. You’re insane…” He rolled onto his side. “We’re gonna order dinner. What’re you gonna do?”

Geoff laughed softly and ran his fingers through his hair. "I'm gonna go crash in my bed. Watch a movie or something. And I'm sorry for fucking you like that..."

Michael sighed and got up, walking to the phone to order room service. Of course that was why Gavin was late. "Do you want the usual Gav? I was thinking maybe spaghetti, or chicken alfredo." He smiled brightly.

“Yes please, Michael…” He smiled timidly. “And no, don’t be sorry. I was being a bit of a bitch. I’ve gotta go, but I’ll see you tomorrow, daddy.” He pressed his face to the mattress and reached out towards Michael, feeling a little guilty for what he’d done when he was supposed to meet Michael after the interview.

"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow and I'll come over tomorrow after work." He said softly and hung up.

Michael looked at Gavin and smiled brightly. He ordered the food and sat back in the bed and ruffled Gavin's hair. "What's up?"

“Everything alright?” he asked as he tossed his phone away and pulled the other boy against his chest. “I love you.” He kissed Michael’s chest and curled close to him, reveling in the warmth of his chest. “You’re so pretty…”

Michael smiled and kissed Gavin gently. "I love you too. And no you're way more pretty." He smiled brightly and nuzzled his neck. "Everything is okay. I swear. I just love you so much, and I want you to be happy."

“I-I want you to be happy too,” Gavin returned with a warm smile, wrapping his arms around Michael and kissing him again, slower. They stayed like that until their food came and they ate together, all while watching some movies on TV and silently anticipating what would happen tomorrow. When Michael had fallen asleep halfway through into the third movie, Gavin took his laptop and paid Michael’s bills just so he didn’t need to worry about his partner coming up short.

Geoff laid in bed feeling kinda shitty. He grabbed his phone and text Gavin.

"Hey pretty. What're you up to?"

He didn't know why he was so drawn to Gavin, or why he wanted him. Geoff ran his fingers through his hair and stretched out on the bed. He hated himself for still wanting Gavin.

Gavin was a little surprised to hear his phone buzz. He set the laptop away and got off the bed, sitting on the couch in front of the TV so he didn’t wake Michael up. He felt fucking stupid for feeling his body warmthen over Geoff’s caller ID.

“Daddy, hi. I’m watching a movie. Apartment is quiet. What’re you doing?”

Geoff jumped at the sound of his phone going off. He didn't expect Gavin to text back so fast.

"I love you calling me daddy... I'm watching some tv show... I can't fall asleep. What's Michael doing? He doesn't seem like he wants to meet me tomorrow... :("

Gavin curled up on the couch under a blanket, tapping back at his phone and smiling gently.

“I think Michael is just nervous… he’ll like you once he meets you. Right now he’s sleeping. I can’t really get to sleep either… it was so much easier to fall asleep wrapped up with you.”

Geoff smiled softly at Gavin's response and sighed.

"So you and Michael were never like a thing?"

Geoff looked at the response and quickly tapped out, "what about Michael? Can't you sleep curled up with him? I'm sure it almost the same thing? I wish you were here with me though. It's easier with you."

Gavin sunk down under the blankets as he read over Geoff’s texts. “We kind of used to be a thing… but it wasn’t all there for me. I can sleep with him, but.” He sighed and rubbed his eyes. “I don’t love him like that. He’s a brother and a partner of mine… that’s it. I just kind of realized that when I met you. Also realized I’m a shitty person.”

Geoff sighed as he read over Gavin’s text. Gavin wasn’t really a shitty person… He just made some bad decisions in his life.

“Gav… You’re not a shitty person. You made bad or poor decisions. Everyone does. I’m glad you don’t hate me for how I treated you though. I do miss you. And I’m sure Michael will be okay with it.”

Gavin smiled weakly. “I can hope… even though I don’t deserve it. Thank you. It just kinda gets to the point where it’s like… how do I even begin to ask for forgiveness? I may not have screwed you over but there were many other people in the past… I could never hate you. You’re so perfect to me… and the things you told me were true.” He rolled over on the couch, pressing his face against the back cushion and sending one more text. “Wish you were here.”

Geoff ran his fingers through his hair as he read the texts. He didn’t know why, but something about Gavin made his heart skip a beat, made his body feel warmer.

“I wish I was there too baby.” He chuckled at how stupid he felt, how hot his face was and just how fucking fast his heart was pounding. “You just need to start making better decisions. I’m not perfect… And I wish what happened with us never happened, the way it did anyway. You should try to get some sleep though. You have to be up early for work.”

Gavin tucked himself under the blankets on the couch. “Maybe you can show me how I should make my decisions… I don’t even know how to begin. But you’re right, you need sleep too. So sleep, daddy. I’ll see you in the morning.”

Tomorrow was pay day though and Gavin didn’t have enough money to wire into the mob’s accounts. He may have saved Michael but he was starting to be a little afraid for himself. Reluctantly, he got up and crawled back into bed where Michael was fast asleep.

Michael was sitting on Gavin's bed and counting out the money they had taken from Geoff's house. He really hoped Gavin wouldn't fuck this pull up. He hoped he would just leave and come home.

Gavin was frantically knocking on the door of his apartment soon after. “M-Michael? Michael,” he called out and thumped his forehead against the door. “L-Let me in, I need that money. I need it back…” He nervously fidgeted in the hallway.

Michael stood and walked over the the door. “Excuse me!?” He growled and looked at the boy. “You want it back?” He asked and stood there, blocking Gavin from entering. “Why the fuck do you need the money back? You gonna give it back to him? Gonna go back and suck his dick and fucking change your ways?” He thought about hitting the boy and knocking some sense into him.

“K-Knock if off, Michael, we’ll steal from someone else!” Gavin tried to push past the other boy but was blocked. His resolve already started to crumble. “P-Please, I’m gonna go give back the money, he needs it, then I’m leaving him and I’ll never see him again, okay? B-But he needs the money.” His eyes burned and he couldn’t believe he had any spare energy left to cry again, but he knew Michael was never hard on him when he cried.

Michael sighed and pulled Gavin into a hug, holding the boy tight as kissed his cheek. “Are you sure? You’ll never see him again?” He asked, making the boy look at him as he wiped his tears away. “Please don’t cry…” He mumbled and sighed. “Y-You said you were my boy… W-Were you lying to me?” He asked and sighed softly, feeling stupid and insecure.

“N-No…” Gavin shook his head and rested his face against Michael’s chest. “I never want to see him again. I c-can’t face him… I just need to give him his money back, okay? Before this guilt crushes me. You need to do the next pull, I need a break…” He trembled and wiped his eyes in frustration. “G-Get me the backpack.”

Michael sighed and walked over the bed, packing the money back into backpack. He walked over to Gavin and handed it to him. "Here..." He sighed and hugged Gavin tightly. "Do you want me to come with you babe? D-Do you really not want to go back to him?" He asked and bit his bottom lip.

Gavin shook his head. “I-I don’t, I just need to return this… I’ll be back soon, okay?” He stood on the tips of his toes, kissing Michael gently before turning his back and leaving from where he came. He felt bad for leaving Michael alone, he really did want to stay and just lay with him in bed until he stopped shaking, but he knew he couldn’t pull himself together until the money was back in Geoff’s hands. Taking a cab to the city outskirts, Gavin found his way back to Geoff’s private neighborhood and he walked the rest of the way to the man’s house. Even his steady breathing couldn’t keep Gavin calm, he was tense with anxiety as his finger pushed the doorbell.

Geoff stood from his desk dropping his tie on the desk as he undid the first couple buttons.  He walked down the stairs to the front door. Geoff already knew who it was, he wanted Gavin to be his, but he didn't know how to. Geoff opened the door and smiled at the boy. "Hi..." He took Gavin's hand and pulled him into his house.

Gavin frowned ruefully as he let Geoff pull him in, and he automatically buried his face against the man’s chest. “Th-This is all we took,” he whispered. “I promise it’s all there. I didn’t take anything else…” He sniffed and took a fistful of Geoff’s shirt, not wanting to leave. “I-I’m really sorry. I wish I was homeless, so that I didn’t lie to you… I didn’t lie to you about myself though, i-it was me. My intentions were just…” He shook his head and pulled away. “I’m really sorry.”

Geoff took the bag and dropped it on the floor. “At least you returned it…” He mumbled and pulled Gavin back against his chest and hugged him tightly. “Thank you.” He muttered and buried his face against Gavin’s neck and kissed him there. “I...I really want to be with you, but…” He shook his head.

Gavin’s brows pulled together, from the sting of disappointment he could hear in Geoff’s voice. He knew Geoff couldn’t trust him, but somehow he still felt let down like he wanted it for some reason. It made his head and his heart hurt. “I-I regret it… if that means anything. I regret ever lying to you or pulling you into my bullshit…” He laughed shakily against Geoff’s chest, before fighting not to cry. “I-I need to go.” Gavin had a lot of angry people now looking to him for their payments, he wouldn’t be surprised if they weren’t already leaving death threats on his answering machine. Geoff didn’t need to be a part of that world.

Geoff looked at Gavin. "Do you really need to go?" He asked and bit his bottom lip. "I don't want you to go..." He mumbled and chewed on the inside of his lip. "I...I just don't want you to go..." He mumbled and held the boy tighter. "I know I'm being stupid but I want you to be mine, for some reason. I don't know why... I shouldn't. But I do..."

Gavin blushed and tried to stop holding his breath. He crumpled against Geoff and wrapped his arms around the man. “M-Michael would kill me if I stayed here. I-I need to find money by the end of the month before this client breaks my back or face… I want to stay anyways though. I-I want you…”

Geoff looked at Gavin and kissed him softly. "I wanna help you... But this isn't the life you should be leading... I'm sure you could be something better." He said softly and hugged the boy tightly. "I want you too baby... But you should go back... Michael's your boyfriend right?" He mumbled and looked away from the boy.

“N-No,” Gavin replied in a heartbeat, without even thinking. Michael wasn’t his boyfriend, right? He never thought about it, but why was he so unwilling to tell Geoff about it? “He’s not my boyfriend… We just work and live together often. We’re close, but.” He shook his head. “He’s never made me feel like you make me feel…” He bit his lip and clutched Geoff tighter. “P-Please believe me. As much as I want to lead a different life, my debt to other people is almost inescapable. They’d kill me.”

Geoff looked at Gavin and sighed. "I really wish you could change... I want you. I want you to be mine..." He mumbled and kissed Gavin roughly, pushing him up against the door and biting his lip and running his fingers through the boy's hair and pushing against him closer. He wanted Gavin, if Gavin wasn't taken with this Michael guy, he wanted him.

Gavin gasped loudly, shivering as he felt Geoff's fingers in his hair. Fuck, it felt so good like this. "B-Be with me now... Want to feel you again before I have to go..." He pulled on Geoff's shirt and surged against him. "W-Want you now."

Geoff looked at Gavin, and smirked. "You'll come back to me. I'll make sure of it." He laughed softly and kissed Gavin, as he undid the buttons on the powdered blue button down shirt. Gavin looked so fucking good in Geoff's clothes he almost wanted to leave them on. "Fuck Gavin... Wanna make you mine, want you to be my baby. Wanna take care of you. You've been bad, a very bad boy." He muttered darkly as his pushed the boy's pants down, leaving Gavin standing there in a pair of Geoff's boxers and his blue dress shirt.

"F-Fuck," Gavin moaned shakily at Geoff's words, already feeling like he was losing his breath. "A-Are you gonna punish me?" he panted as he tugged Geoff's hips closer, letting his palm drift between the man's legs and unzipping his slacks. "Sh-Show me... Make me yours," he pleaded.

Geoff kissed Gavin roughly as they ground together. "I wanna make you mine, be a good baby. Daddy doesn't like how you’ve been behaving recently." He picked Gavin up, locking the door and walking up stairs to his bedroom. He dropped the boy on the bed, pulling off the dress shirt and the boy's boxers. "Tell daddy why you're being so bad..."

Gavin shivered and tipped his head to the side, embarrassed and naked on the soft sheets. “B-Because I don’t think I’d survive any other way.” His eyes burned and he reached out for Geoff’s hand. “P-Please kiss me… make me forget.” He didn’t want to think about the repercussions of doing this, of staying with Geoff instead of leaving now that he had his possessions back.

Geoff pushed his own shirt from his shoulder and looked at the small boy. "I want you as mine and only mine." He mumbled and kissed the boy slowly, passionately. He wanted Gavin to pick him, but he didn't have much to offer the boy. He didn't have very much going for himself, he just wanted Gavin to be okay.

Gavin kissed Geoff back with needful strokes of his tongue. He shuddered and held Geoff on top of him, realizing that this was what he wanted. He’d demand it at least one time more. “I-I want to be your boy, Daddy…” he whispered and let Geoff cage him down and touch him as he worked to get Geoff’s pants off.

Geoff licked his lips and wiggled out of his pants and then his boxers. He pressed down against Gavin, rocking and grinding against the boy roughly. He licked his lips and looked at Gavin. "I-I want you to be my baby. I'll be your daddy if you be my baby." Geoff said softly and gripped Gavin's cock palming over him as they kissed roughly.

Gavin matched Geoff’s powerful kiss, moaning against him and rolling under the covers with the man. He didn’t care if he was making a mistake, Gavin wanted Geoff too much to stop.

The way they moved and fit together, pushed each other and scratched each other until their ankles were curling, Gavin came first, just as he felt Geoff’s warm cum in him with a shudder of the man’s hips. He was still panting, practically vibrating, from coming that hard. Geoff was plastered on top of him, both their bodies dewed in sweat, but what Gavin noticed most was the brutal reality that he didn’t want to ever leave. This wasn’t like him. “G-Geoff…”

Geoff's body trembled as the ran his fingers over Gavin's thighs. "God babe... You feel so good..." He growled and rocked into Gavin till they were both too sensitive. He pulled out and laid on the bed looked at Gavin and pressing his face against the boy's neck. "Babe..." He mumbled and wrapped his arms around his waist. "Stay... Be mine..."

Gavin’s already flushed face turned redder. He pressed close to Geoff between the sheets and kissed him slowly, thoroughly. “I… I want to. But you know I can’t… I’d ruin your reputation being around you, I’ve never been busted before but if I dated a CEO, someone would dig up what I’ve done…” He sighed and hid his face against Geoff’s neck. “Stealing is all I know how to do. I’m not worth a penny more.”

Geoff sighed and pulled away from Gavin. "I could make you happy. We could have a good life, but if you wanna go back to being unhappy." He sighed and sat up looking at Gavin. "How much is your debt?" He asked and covered his face. He'd never been brought down so fast after sex before and now he wished he could just crawl in a hole.

Gavin pressed his face against the pillows, biting his lip. “I-I don’t know exactly. I tried to screw over a loan shark but it backfired… one of my worst pulls. So I have to get him at least 1k a month or he’ll do what loan sharks do.” He sat up and kissed Geoff’s shoulder. “You can find someone better than me, Geoff… you deserve better than me.” His eyes burned. “M-Maybe I should just go…”

Geoff looked at Gavin and bit his bottom lip. "I don't want you to leave... I can't just let you leave. I like you so much..." He mumbled hid his face behind his hand. "So stupid for becoming so attached to someone who lied to me."

Gavin looked down and wrapped his arms around Geoff’s torso, only pulling away to grab a pen from the nightstand. He took Geoff’s forearm and wrote his apartment address down where there weren’t any tattoos. “I-If you want me… you can find me here. It’s my own apartment but sometimes Michael crashes there. I like you so much too… the address is where you can find the truth about me. See how I live… you still won’t be able to pin any crimes on me since I cover my trails, but. I’m not letting you go, okay? I won’t leave you alone… but I won’t stop stealing.”

Geoff looked at Gavin and sighed. "Youre sure this is a good idea right?" He asked and looked at the address on his arm and handed Gavin one of his shitty business cards, that had his cell phone number scribbled out on the back. "In case you need to get in touch with me.." He mumbled and kissed Gavin softly. "I'll come visit you. One day. You're usually home, right?"

“Usually.” Gavin gave Geoff a soft kiss, holding onto the card. “Don’t forget about me… as if I’ll let you.” He laughed lightly and got out of bed, putting on Geoff’s clothes. “You’ll be seeing me again soon.” He knew that would let Michael down, Gavin needed to talk to him about it, but right now he was only focused on the man. Sparing one more kiss, Gavin left the house and hailed a taxi back towards his apartment.

Geoff sat on his bed and sighed, studying the messy writing on his arm. He grabbed a pen and a sticky note, writing it out and sticking it to his laptop. He sighed and laid on his bed and looked up at the ceiling. He hated himself, he already missed Gavin. He wished Gavin was here and didn’t have to leave him.

Michael was pacing though the apartment, blaring music and trying to drown out his thoughts. He hated himself for how Gavin had him wrapped around his little finger, and no matter how many times Michael wanted make Gavin his, or just leave him. Michael couldn’t do it.

By the time Gavin made it to the apartment, he could already hear the music from the hallway which he knew that meant Michael was upset. He hesitated before knocking on the red mahogany door. "M-Michael?" he called against the wall. "I'm home... I'm sorry I'm late."

Michael turned to look at the door. “What makes you think I’m gonna let you in!” He yelled back, and turned the music down slightly. “You fucked him again! You said you loved me!” He kicked the door and banged on it. “You lied!” He rubbed his eyes and bit his bottom lip and tried to keep himself from crying.

Gavin flinched and slid down against the door, body tense with anxiety. "I-I'm sorry, Michael! Please let me in... It's my apartment. L-Let me talk to you, please!" He bit his lip as his eyes welled up, still banging gently on the door.

“What is there to talk about? You fucking lied! You said were just gonna give the money back, and come home. And you stayed and fuck him! You like him more than me. You don’t fucking love me. You lied. You’re really good at lying…” He mumbled and rubbed his eyes, thinking about whether or not to unlock the door.

"I love you, Michael, I'd never lie about that to you! You know I love you..." He curled over and cried against his palms. "I-I do... You mean so much to me, p-please. I'm sorry... You know I don't mean it like that."

Michael shook his head. “No… You wouldn’t’ve stayed if you loved me. You…” He unlocked the door and walked away from the door. “Whatever! I don’t care. You can lie to yourself all you want. But you can’t lie to me. Not anymore.” He crawled into Gavin’s bed and curled in on himself.

Gavin weakly got up and opened the door, closing it behind him. “M-Michael,” he pleaded. “I do love you… you know I do. B-But I like Geoff in a different way than I like you… My love for you can’t be challenged, b-but it’s not that kind of love, y’know? This whole situation has been driving me mental, I-I wouldn’t lie to you though… I do love you.”

Michael laid there, and pulled the blankets over his head and tried to calm himself down. He was trembling and he didn’t want to hear it. He knew Gavin didn’t love him the way Michael did and he just wanted to cry by himself. “You don’t… Or if you do, it’s not the same way I do.” His voice came out strained, and horse. “I-I hope you’re happy with him…”

“I’m not with him…” Gavin whispered tightly as he crawled onto the bed and wrapped his arms around Michael through the covers. “P-Please don’t shut me out… you’re so important to me, Michael.” He clutched the boy tighter and shook as he held onto him, crying with him. “I-I’m sorry. I’m such a shit person to you, y-you don’t deserve it. I-I’m messing up everything… I never wanted to hurt you like I am.”

Michael laid there, letting Gavin hold onto him. “It’s all that asshole’s fault! Y-You used to love me before you met him right? Right!?” He demanded and turned to looked at the crying boy. “Don’t cry… I’m sorry I’m just upset…” He mumbled and wiped the boy’s eyes.

Gavin pressed his face against Michael’s, clinging to him like a lost boy. “I-I do love you… you’re the only one who’s ever been there for me. P-Please don’t leave me… even if you love me differently. You’re my partner.” He knotted a hand in Michael’s curly hair, not letting him go. “I know you’re upset with me, j-just don’t go…”

Michael sighed and nodded. “I-I know… I know babe. I’m just upset…” He mumbled and lifted the covers to let Gavin under them. “I love you and I wish you loved me too… The way I do…” He mumbled and wiped Gavin’s eyes and hugged the boy against his chest. “I’m sorry for yelling and getting really mad.”

Gavin cuddled close to Michael’s chest, holding onto him. He shook his head. “You don’t have to apologize. I deserved that much… I-I just wish I could give you what you wanted.” He nuzzled Michael’s soft skin, starting to calm under the other boy’s grasp. “I have an idea of how we can pay off this month without getting our asses beat…”

Michael looked at Gavin and pet his fingers through the boy’s hair. “What’s your idea baby?” He asked as he shut his eyes or a few long seconds and then opened them to look at the boy again. “Tell me your plan. I don’t wanna get in trouble.” He smiled and kissed Gavin’s nose.

“We can make a fake resume… you can pretend to be some of my recommendations. I’ll get a job at that gaming company uptown, I hear they’re looking for some secretary or accountant. If they let me manage their money, I can easily wire some over to us… and get paid at the same time. I bet the job would be easy enough to bullshit if you posed as some high end references,” he murmured as he kissed Michael’s neck. “I don’t want you or me to get beat on… especially since it was my idea that got us into trouble with the mob.”

Michael kissed Gavin’s forehead and ran his fingers down the boy’s back. “I love you. It’s okay. And yeah that sounds like a good idea. Gaming company hmm…? I could probably be your good references.” He smiled and ran his fingers through Gavin's hair and looked into the boy’s eyes. “I’m sorry you don’t like me the way I like you…”

Gavin returned with a sad look in his eyes. “I do love you, Michael… I would be dead a long time ago if it weren’t for you,” he whispered, brows pulling together dismally as he looked away. “I-I’m sorry, you don’t deserve my shit…” He hid his face against Michael’s neck. “I’m gonna ask the few guys we owe to leave you out of it during the next payment, okay? You don’t need that hanging over you.”

Michael smiled and pet his fingers through Gavin’s hair. “Shh… We’re going through this together. We got into it together and we’ll get out of it together, and no matter what happens, I won’t let you go it alone, ever.” He said softly. “It’s okay baby. I just feel like it’s your loss… I would be such a good boyfriend to you…”

Gavin blushed and kissed over Michael’s jaw softly. “Y-You would be… I know you would be,” he trailed off and sighed. He honestly could see himself being with Michael, if he never knew of Geoff. Geoff couldn’t even trust him, while Michael accepted Gavin for who he was. What was wrong with him? He dug his nails gently into Michael’s back, hiding his face against the other boy’s chest again. “Michael…”

Michael looked at Gavin. “G-Gavin…” He said softly and kissed him gently. “Tell me what’s wrong. Tell me what you want…” He whispered and kissed the boy’s forehead. “I’ll give you anything you want, we can do anything you want…” Michael said as he rubbed Gavin’s back and pet the boy’s hair.

“I-I don’t want to make people sad anymore…” Gavin choked up and curled his nails a little harder against Michael’s hips. “I feel like such a bad person… I’m a bad enough person for what I do, but I d-don’t want to hurt or lose any of the people I really care about.” He released the tension in his fingers and let his hands tie in with Michael’s soft hair instead.

Michael soothed his palms down Gavin's back. "It's okay baby. I'm not sad..." He said softly. "No matter what happens I will always love you. Whether you're my boy anymore or not." He smiled and pulled Gavin closer. "You'll always be perfect to me. And I hope, if this Geoff guy does show up and does want to be with you, he treats you better than I do. And loves you more than I do."

Gavin reddened and pet his fingers through Michael’s hair as they cuddled. “I love you so much, Michael…” He pressed as close as he could, loving the feel of Michael’s warmth against him, and his soft voice. Michael’s voice was rarely this soft, it felt even more special when Gavin heard him like this, but he loved all of Michael’s voices. He was fucking exhausted now though, Gavin just wanted to fall asleep like this for awhile. “We can work on the plan later… please sleep with me…” he murmured tiredly.

Michael nodded as he wrapped his arms around Gavin tighter, tugging him against his chest as they laid there together. “Of course Gavvy.” Michael loved listening to Gavin’s soft breathing, and watching the boy sleep. He pet his fingers through his hair as he waited for Gavin to fall asleep, before he too fell asleep holding the smaller boy close.

Gavin slept like that for a few hours, only stirring awake mid evening when his stomach started to growl. He stretched in Michael’s arms and laid closer to him, smiling and kissing him as he slept. He kept kissing the other boy, taking off his glasses and cupping his face until he woke.

Michael stirred and looked at Gavin and smiled. "Hi." He pulled Gavin closer, kissing his face and nuzzled Gavin's neck. "Did you sleep good?" He asked and pulled Gavin closer, even though they were already pressed impossibly close. "What do you want for dinner?"

Gavin smiled and ran his palm down over Michael’s ass. “Whatever you’d like…” He kissed down the boy’s neck, starting to slide down his body and nuzzle his stomach. “There’s one thing I’d like…” he added, letting the tip of his tongue trail over Michael’s navel then the trim of his boxers.

Michael gasped and licked his lips. "Y-Yeah? What would you like?" He asked as he ran his fingers through Gavin's hair and looked down at the boy. He pulled the covers off of them and rolled onto his back. "Gavin..." He sighed.

Gavin shivered and pressed up between Michael’s legs, nuzzling the front of his boxers. “H-Haven’t sucked your dick in awhile… miss it. You taste so good,” he murmured as he licked over the front of the other boy’s boxers, sucking gently against the head through the dampened material. “S-Such a nice cock…” he panted and went back to mouthing, teasing.

Michael gasped and arched his back as he gripped Gavin's hair tighter, pushing his head slightly then pulling on his hair. "Oh fuck... Fuck." He gasped and spread his leg further apart. "Gavin... You're such a little slut... But I love it. Such a good cock sucker..." He moaned and ground his hips against the boy's mouth.

Gavin moaned softly and pulled down Michael's boxers, gripping the boy's cock and trailing his tongue along the shaft until Michael was twitching under him. "You want my mouth?" he breathed as he gently moved his fist.

Michael nodded and withered under the boy's touches. "God yes Gavin... I want your mouth so bad. Fuck!" He growled and pushed Gavin's head down and tried to stay calm. He wanted Gavin's mouth around his cock do bad. "Gavin please babe..."

Gavin smirked and wrapped his lips seamlessly around Michael's cock, moving his tongue against the head before he took Michael deeper and started bobbing his head as he sucked. There was something about sucking people off that wound Gavin up so much, but also made him bliss out in calmness. He had some kind of oral fixation, especially when it was Michael under him gasping and withering. Gavin could never get over how hot Michael sounded like this. He sucked harder.

Michael moaned loudly and pulled Gavin's hair and ground his hips slowly. "Yes...Gavin... You feel so fucking perfect." He gasped and arched slightly. "Gavin..." Michael pushed Gavin down his cock a few times ad then let the boy move at his own pace. Gavin was so perfect at sucking dick, Michael almost couldn't deal with how fucking good he felt.

Gavin whimpered a little and kept bobbing his head, loving the sound of Michael's rough voice, and the way he sounded when he moaned 'yes'. Gavin swallowed and took Michael down deeper, until he could feel the head of the boy's cock against the back of his throat.

Michael groaned at the feeling of his cock so deep inside Gavin's mouth. He loved Gavin, and the way he sucked dick wade his mind melt.  "Oh fuck yes... Gavin. So perfect." He moaned and bucked his hips slightly as he pulled Gavin's hair tighter.

Gavin gasped and swallowed around Michael, moving his head faster until he started to feel the throb of Michael’s cock on his tongue along with the taste of precome. He shuddered and gazed up at Michael’s pleasured face, eyes burning as his tongue rubbed against the sensitive underside of his cock. With the way the other boy was fidgeting, Gavin knew he was getting close.

Michael tipped his head back and moaned Gavin's name. "God, I'm so close..." He growled and after a couple minutes of trying to hold off, he came hard and deep inside Gavin's mouth, with a broken cry of the boy's name as his body shuddered and twitched. "Oh fuck Gavin... You're so fucking perfect." Michael moaned and moved Gavin slowly along his cock.

Gavin swallowed quickly and kept sucking as he felt Michael cum down his throat. He let the other boy move his head slowly, until Gavin pulled off with a rasp for breath. “M-Michael…” he moaned in a raw voice, nuzzling the boy’s cock and licking off the excess cum. “F-Fuck… love sucking you off…”

Michael tipped his head back and nodded. "Love you sucking me off too babe." He moaned and pulled Gavin's hair. "Kiss..." He mumbled and tapped his lips. He really wished Gavin would be his. He loved him more than anything. But maybe that wasn't enough?

Gavin licked his lips and crawled back up to Michael, kissing him gently and deeply as they curled up together in bed. “Love you…” he murmured and tied his arms behind Michael’s neck, coiling to him and pulling his hair as they kissed. “Hungry…”

Michael smiled softly as he moved his hand down to Gavin's cock, which was hard in his boxers. "Mm... Me too. Do you want me to help you?" He asked as he looked at Gavin. "You decide what we eat baby."

Gavin gasped loudly and shivered as he rocked slowly against Michael’s curved palm. “F-Fuck… you should eat my cock,” he let out a breathy laugh, biting at Michael’s red lower lip. “G-God, you’re so pretty… wanna order room service and see if you can make me cum before it gets here?” he snickered.

Michael smirked and nodded. “Sounds like a plan!” He laughed and handed Gavin the phone flipped the boy onto his back and sliding down his body. He pulled Gavin’s pants off and kissed over Gavin’s cock, quickly pulling the boy into his mouth before Gavin even pressed a button on the phone. He was gonna make the boy feel so good.

Gavin moaned sharply, fidgeting on the bed as he dialed room service and tried to speak without stuttering. He almost dialed the wrong number. “Y-Yes, please, just send the usual up whenever it’s ready… Th-Thank you. Fuck,” he cursed and hung up quickly. “M-Michael, jesus christ…” His hips twitched upward, trying to get further into Michael’s hot, wet mouth.

Michael smirked and went down on Gavin’s cock, further, easily taking all of him into his mouth. He gripped the boy’s thighs and dug his nails into his soft skin. He loved the way Gavin sounded. and how easy it was to get him all worked up. He bobbed his head quickly and smoothly over the boy’s length.

“A-Ah…” Gavin whimpered and tossed his head back, thighs quivering as his cock throbbed in Michael’s mouth. “M-Michael… Oh god yeah,” he panted, voice getting tighter and more strained as his nerves coiled. “Y-Yeah…” He hadn’t been given head like this in too long, he couldn’t remember the last time someone bothered to suck his cock with this much fixation, but it was too long.

Michael moaned around Gavin’s cock as he sucked harder, working his tongue over the underside of Gavin’s cock as he pressed his fingers against Gavin’s entrance. He teased the boy’s entrance slowly as he moved faster and sucked harder on Gavin’s cock.

“Ah!” Gavin moaned sharper and ground up into Michael’s mouth, gripping his hair with one hand and pushing him down a little further. “M-Michael, please…!  Oh f-fuck, yeah…” He throbbed and moaned louder, eyes squeezed shut and mouth open as he dug his heels against the mattress.

Michael moaned and worked his tongue against the boy’s cock. He covered the blunt edges of his teeth and sucked harder, bobbing his head head faster. He loved the sounds Gavin was making, and it almost made him hard again.

Gavin pulled on Michael’s hair the closer he got, the louder he started to gasp and moan. His body shuddered and he thrust upward, fucking Michael’s mouth deep and slow. “O-Oh god! G-God, Michael, I’m gonna cum… j-just like that. Oh fuck… Fuck!” he cried out loudly, feeling his orgasm wreck into him as he buckled and came hard just as Michael kept tonguing over him. “M-Michael!” He tossed his head back and rasped for breath, shaken by the intensity.

Michael sucked softly on Gavin’s cock as he rubbed his fingers over Gavin’s entrance as he pulled off the boy’s cock. “F-Fuck… You sounded so good…” He kissed up Gavin’s stomach and chest. “You’re beautiful… You sounded so fucking good.” He growled and gripped Gavin’s overly sensitive cock and tapped it against his own thigh.

“A-Ah,” Gavin moaned high pitched and strangled, digging his nails into Michael’s shoulder blades. “F-Fuck… that was so good,” he panted and pressed their lips together sloppily, kissing him and grinding into his hand just as the door knocked. “Food,” he laughed and bit at Michael’s lips. “You make me cum too fast…”

Michael giggled and kissed Gavin once more, tossing the blankets over Gavin and pulled on his boxers. He walked to the door and smiled at the man standing there. “Thank you sir!” He giggled and took the cart. “We’ll leave it outside the door when we’re done.” He closed the door and looked at Gavin, as he pushed the cart over to the bed.

Gavin sat up with a bright smile, sitting at the edge of the bed still wrapped in a blanket. “Come sit by me.” He yanked Michael to his side, taking the lids off the silver platters to reveal a pizza along with a bowl of mixed fruits and fine wine. “They always roll their eyes when we order this shit,” he laughed.

Michael smiled and nodded. “I know. It’s not exactly fine food…” He laughed and kissed Gavin’s temples. “I love you.” He mumbled and nuzzled Gavin’s neck. “Best thing for dinner. Pizza and wine!” He smirked and downed most of the wine in his glass.

Gavin grinned and poured Michael another glass, eating with him and grabbing some supplies from their desk to make a fake resume over dinner. “This looks pretty convincing so far…” he murmured as they forged some recommendations from brand companies. Gavin was on his third or fourth glass of wine.

Michael smiled softly and kissed Gavin's neck, now on his fifth glass of wine. "It looks perfect baby. I'll be all your references. What company are you going to apply for a job with?" He asked as he rest his head on Gavin’s shoulder and reread the resume, helping him fix a couple spots on in that didn’t sounds right.

Gavin hiccuped a little and tried to remember the name. “Uuh… like, that one down on main street, in the city.” He wondered how Geoff would feel about Gavin trying to steal from his company. “Big hotshot one… apparently they’re merging with some other company now too, so it’ll be frantic enough for me to sap some money from their accounts.”

Michael smiled softly and kissed Gavin's neck. "Perfect. If they're all frantic it'll be easy to steal from them." He smirked and poured Gavin another glass of wine. "I hope it'll be okay. And we'll be able to take care of all the debts." He looked at Gavin, “Do you wanna go back to the man?" He asked and rubbed his forehead, feeling stupid that he kept bring Geoff up but he felt so insecure.

Gavin bit his lip and shrugged. “I-I don’t know, honestly… He said he wanted me, but he said he wanted to stop me… I gave him my address though. Told him to show up here if something came up, I don’t know what to expect about that.” He leaned his head on Michael’s shoulder. “I-I want a lot of things.”

Michael nodded and downed the rest of his wine and poured himself another glass. He looked at Gavin and kissed his forehead. "I hope this pull will turn out better." He smiled and ran his fingers down Gavin's back, lightly stroking his spine. Michael didn't know what to say to Gavin. He really didn't. He couldn't say anything else, he didn't want to look desperate.

Gavin drank his wine too, fingers tightening around Michael’s thigh. “I love you,” he murmured quietly and leaned back in bed, setting his resume on the nightstand. “Tomorrow I can go down to the building, and you can stay here by the phone and be called as a reference when I give them the apartment number… I don’t think anything should go wrong.” Unless Geoff somehow saw him in the morning, they would be at the same building, but Gavin knew those managers would believe his references over Geoff’s word.

Michael nodded and looked down at Gavin. He kissed the boy and nuzzled his cheek. "Love you more." He smiled laid next to the boy. "It'll be perfect. I hope everything goes good. I wish I could help with these pulls. I'm sorry I don't do much..."

Gavin shook his head. "You do so much more than I do... You manage all our money, you're so smart with numbers... I'd probably be dead if I was the one left to add and pay, sure I would get each number wrong," he giggled and pressed his face against Michael's chest.

Michael smiled and kissed Gavin softly. "You're so cute..." He laughed and hooked his leg over Gavin's hip and kissed him harder. "You're beautiful." He mumbled and pulled the blankets over them. "Let's sleep. You especially, you have such a big day. Hopefully they'll hire you."

Gavin closed his tired eyes and nodded, cuddling close to Michael in the warm covers. "I love you so much..." he whispered, already half asleep by the time he stretched out against the other boy.

Geoff woke the next morning to his alarm clock, he groaned and rolled over to turn it off. "Uh. Gavin..." He mumbled and hugged the sleeping boy tighter in his arms. He sighed and stretched kissing behind Gavin's ear before getting out of the bed and covered the boy with the blankets.

Gavin hummed softly and stretched out on the covers. "Geoff..." he mumbled in his sleep. "Mh... don't leave." He seemed a little more troubled even in his sleep, he turned over and curled up on himself.

Geoff looked down at Gavin and smiled softly. "What's up baby?" He asked and jumped on the small boy and bit Gavin's neck. "You're so cute." He mumbled and squeezed him tightly.

Gavin stirred awake with a small gasp. "Mf... Geoff." He smiled happily and wrapped his arms around the man, kissing him slowly. "What happened?" He squeezed Geoff and ran his fingers through Geoff's hair.

"Nothing." He mumbled and kissed Gavin's soft lips. "I just wanted to hug you... Sorry." He laughed and kissed Gavin again. "I have to go into work soon, since we have a bunch of meetings today. Are you okay to stay home?" He asked softly and kissed the boy's cheek.

Gavin blushed and nodded tiredly. “Maybe I’ll clean for you, or something… I’ll probably just sleep until you get back,” he added softer as he rubbed his cheek against Geoff’s. “One day you ought to show me where you work, though… so I can suck you off under your desk. That shit turns me on,” he mumbled and took Geoff’s hand, pressing it between his own legs. “Though you waking me up kissing works just as well…”

Geoff smirked and kissed Gavin again. “One day you can come to work with me baby. I’d love to try to have a meeting with Burnie as you suck me off under my desk…” He mumbled and pulled away and hitting Gavin’s inner thigh. “I love having you around… I feel less lonely…” He muttered and walked into his closet to get changed.

Gavin blushed and cozied up under the covers. “You make me feel less lonely too…” He didn’t really even realize he was lonely until Geoff wasn’t in bed with him. He felt stupid for the thought. “Do you want me to make you breakfast or do you have to leave right away?” he asked gently.

“You can make me breakfast if you want! Coffee, and a bagel would be nice.” He called out as he got dressed in a dark grey suit, with a lavender button down shirt, and a darker purple tie. He buttoned up his shirt as he walked down the stairs, tucking the bottom of his shirt into his pants. “Is this okay? I’m really bad at colour matching.” He laughed as he stood in the doorway.

Gavin only put some boxers on. “You look perfect,” he smiled and buttered the bagel with cream cheese, just as the coffee brewed. “Here.” He put the food on a plate and poured Geoff some coffee too. “I’d mistake you for a male model…” He sat beside Geoff and leaned to kiss him gently.

Geoff chuckled and shook his head. “No way!” He laughed and nuzzled Gavin’s cheek. “Thank you for the food.” He smiled and fed Gavin some of the food. “I really want you to come to work with me… Too bad I won’t be in my office very much today…” He mumbled and hugged the boy, pulling him onto his lap.

Gavin reddened and wrapped his arms around Geoff’s neck, feeding him too. “Maybe tomorrow… I’d love to see where you work.” He kissed along Geoff’s neck, pretending like he actually wasn’t lying to the man, and maybe pretending that this was for real. “I’ll miss you at work. Hold on, I’ll pour some coffee into a thermos for you to take with you.” He got up and mixed some cream and sugar into a bottle for the man.

Geoff smiled softly and grabbed the thermos and kissed Gavin’s cheek. “Thank you, and yeah tomorrow I shouldn’t have anything going on.” He ran his fingers through Gavin’s hair. “You can shower, and do whatever you like okay?” He smiled and pulled his blazer on and kissing Gavin again. “I’ll miss you too princess.”

Gavin smiled weakly and nodded, kissing Geoff once more before handing the man his briefcase and walking him out to the garage where his car was. “Have fun at work, okay? I’ll take care here… thank you.” He squeezed a hug around Geoff before letting him go. He knew he’d need to call Michael today now that he had access to the house.

Geoff nodded and kissed Gavin. “Behave, okay? I trust you.” He mumbled and got into the car. “I’ll see you when I get home okay?” He smiled and started the car and driving off towards his office building.

Michael was becoming impatient. They had to get this pull before Gavin became attached, or did something stupid. He wished the idiot would’ve brought his stupid phone with him.

Gavin slumped against the wall inside the house once Geoff had left. He reluctantly picked up the home phone and dialed his apartment’s number. He needed to let Michael know he couldn’t do this anymore. Not with Geoff. He’d pack his shit up and leave before another question was asked. “Fucking pick up, Michael…” he sighed as the phone rang.

Michael picked the phone up and growled into the phone. “Gavin!” He yelled. “What the fuck’re you doing?” He hissed and rubbed his temples. “You’re driving me insane… Fuck are we gonna get this pull or are you too busy sucking his dick?” He hissed. “I’ve been worried…” He sighed.

“Shut the fuck up,” Gavin sighed and rubbed his eyes. “I-I’m backing out. I can’t do this. He doesn’t deserve being fucked over like this, okay? I-I’m just gonna go, I’ve gotta go.” His eyes teared up and he pressed his palm over them. “M-Michael, what do I do? I’ve never had this trouble before. I-I’m alone in his house right now.”

Michael sighed loudly. “Why? Why are you having such a hard time? We need to get this pull…” He mumbled and rubbed his forehead. “Do you want me to come down and help you grab some stuff? Or are you seriously not going to do this?” He sighed sat up. “I’m sorry for yelling… You’re just frustrating me.”

“M-Michael, just come here. I’m feeling sick to my stomach… I’ll give you the address. And I don’t know why I’m freaking out! He kissed me goodbye this morning and I felt like some homesick housewife, I don’t know why he has such an effect on me but I don’t f-fucking like it!” He slid down the wall and sat on the floor. “P-Please just come and get me. I’ll find something we can take, but then we’re out of here…”

Michael nodded and grabbed his shoes and a a jacket for himself and Gavin. "Tell me where he lives, I'll come get you. Calm down Gav, I'm sorry for yelling I'm just worried. I love you baby, shh..." He soothed and sighed. "I'll take you out to lunch, and we'll have a good day together, I promise you, okay. It'll be okay... I'll help you forget him." Michael said softly.

Gavin nodded brokenly even though Michael couldn't see him. "O-Okay, I love you too..." He sniveled and rubbed his eyes. "I feel so dumb for getting this far into it." He gave Michael Geoff's address and hung up to wait for the other boy. He felt sick enough to have to lie down on the couch in his boxers.

Michael made his way down the elevator and out to where his car was. He climbed in and drove off towards Geoff's house without another thought. When he finally made it there, he killed the engine, walked up to the front door and opened it, stepping inside. "Gavin?" He asked as he shut the door, finding the boy laying on the couch. "Hey sweetheart, are you okay?" He asked and walked over to him.

“M-Michael…” Gavin stood abruptly and crashed against Michael’s soft chest, clinging onto him. “What am I doing? Talk sense into me, I’m going mental…” He rubbed his cheek against the other boy’s shoulder. “There’s a lot of valuable stuff in this house but I wouldn’t be able to look Geoff in the eye once more without telling him.”

Michael hugged Gavin back and kissed him softly. "Shh baby. It's okay. We'll take stuff and you'll never see that man again. You're mine, and I'll make sure you don't think about him again." He said softly and hugged Gavin tighter picking him up and holding him close. "You're perfect, okay, I'm sorry for getting mad."

Gavin blushed and shook his head, comforted by being cradled in Michael’s arms. “If you didn’t get mad, I would never get my head on straight. I need you for that…” he murmured as he buried his face against the other boy’s neck. “I-I think I know where his safe is… I saw things locked up in his office.”

Michael nodded and held the boy tighter. “Tell me where sweetheart. You’re mine, okay? You don’t like that other guy do you?” Michael mumbled and suddenly felt insecure about his and Gavin’s relationship. “Gavin…” He mumbled and laid boy down on the bed and took his backpack off and handed the boy some clothes. “Do you still love me?” He asked softly, slightly embarrassed.

Gavin’s face burned as he was put on the spot. “O-Of course I love you, Michael…” he answered softly. “You’re the only one who loves me for who I am, a con man. And I-I love you back. Geoff doesn’t even know the real me, I can’t possibly like him…” He reached his hand out for Michael, not taking the clothes yet. “Come here… I missed you.”

Michael climbed over Gavin and looked down at Gavin. “D-Do you really? Do you really love me?” He asked softly and kissed over the boy’s jaw. “I-I… I love you so much… I-I don’t wanna lose you to some random guy you met in a pull…” He mumbled and rest down against Gavin and hugged him tighter. “I-I missed you so much Gavvy…”

"You won't lose me to anyone, Michael, I love you so much too..." he whispered as he coiled his arms around the other boy. "You mean so much to me... I'll be okay. Just this whole thing has me shaken. I just want to take his money, and find a way out of this."

Michael nodded and kissed Gavin’s neck as he pressed against Gavin harder. “Baby, I love you. D-Do you wanna? I’ve missed you so much…” He mumbled and bit at the boy’s lip. He wanted to make love to Gavin, make him forget all about the stuff he had went through. “I’m sorry… Just tell me where to get the money and I’ll get some stuff and we can leave, okay?”

Gavin cupped Michael’s face in his hands and kissed him gently, then harder. “If you want to, I want to…” Still he couldn’t stop picturing Geoff in his mind, he had to get over it. This was who he was, Geoff liked the homeless boy he found on the street, not Gavin. It didn’t matter how Gavin felt, he just wanted to feel like himself and thats what Michael did for him. “J-Just not in his bed. If I’m going to screw him over, I at least don’t want to fuck someone else in his bed…”

Michael nodded and kissed Gavin, picking the boy up and hugged him tightly. “You’re so perfect Gavin.” He mumbled and set the boy down on in the guest bedroom and looked down at the boy. “I-I just wanna bring my little boy back to me. I don’t want you to be hung up on this guy. I love you…” He mumbled sighed. “I’m sorry…”

Gavin shook his head and pulled Michael over him, cupping his face and kissing him again. “I-I want it. Want you to make me feel like me again… Please.” He pulled off Michael’s shirt and scratched lightly down his back. “You look so nice today…” He kissed the lens of Michael’s glasses with a soft laugh. “I’m your boy.”

Michael smiled and took his glasses off, setting them on the night table and kissing Gavin softly. “I’ll be gentle, want you to think about me, love me…” He mumbled and pushed his own pants off and ground down against Gavin slowly. “You’re my boy.” He repeated again.

Gavin swallowed thickly and nodded, breath coming a little rougher as he ground back against Michael, still only in his boxers. “M-Michael…” He tried to focus on just the other boy, tried to let go, and the longer he was kissed, the faster he melted. “U-Uh,” he moaned and dug his nails against Michael’s lower back, hard in his boxers and fidgeting as they ground together. “F-Fuck,” he hissed.

Michael kissed Gavin roughly as they moved together in perfect sync. He finally pulled away when he couldn't take it anymore. "Fuck." He growled and pulled both their boxers down and positioned himself at Gavin's entrance. "Gavin, baby... I love you. Tell me how you want it..." He mumbled and pushed the tip of his cock into the boy slowly.

“Ah!” Gavin gasped loudly and tipped his head back, eyes squeezing shut. “D-Deep. Want you deep in me… slow ‘t-til I’m begging you to fuck me into the mattress. P-Please, Michael… oh god, more.” He arched and trembled as he pressed down against Michael’s hips.

Michael moaned and nodded, pushing into Gavin slowly, till he was deep inside the boy. "Of course sweetheart..." He mumbled and started a slow, deep pace. "You're so beautiful baby..." He moaned softly as he pressed their lips together, kissing him slowly, and passionately.

Gavin moaned against Michael’s tongue, digging his nails into the boy’s back as he whimpered and rocked his hips. “M-Michael, jesus christ,” he gasped tightly, trying to adjust to the feel of Michael deep in him but only tensing more. He got too riled up like this, like his whole body was shivering in heat. “M-Move, fuck, f-fuck me…”

Michael rocked into Gavin slowly, making sure to keep himself buried deep inside Gavin. "God Gavin. You feel so good..." He gasped as he started fucking the boy slowly. "Ugh. You feel so fucking good. Beg me to fuck you harder babe."

Gavin let out a sharp gasp as Michael ground into him. “M-Michael!” he moaned in a high pitched voice as the other boy deeply thrust against the spot that made his toes curl. Michael always fucking knew right where to push him. “F-Fuck!” He bit down hard on his lip and let his body whelm with pleasure, his cock twitching as he moaned again brokenly. “Please!” he rasped and dug his heels against the mattress. “H-Harder! Need to feel you, f-fuck, r-right there.”

Michael shuddered and fucked harder into Gavin. He gripped the boy’s cock as he fucked Gavin into the creaking mattress. "Oh god Gavin... You sound so fucking good..." He gasped as he crashed their lips together, kissing him with bruising force, needing to know Gavin would always be his, at the end of the day he'd come back to him, want to be with him, and sleep with him.

Gavin cried out a pleading, strained moan the longer and harder Michael fucked into him and made the bed frame thump against the wall. He was pinned down and practically fucked breathless. Each thrust rubbed Michael’s soft stomach against his aching hard cock, making him leak and moan even more whorish. He couldn’t contain himself, Michael knew how to push him over too quickly.

Michael sucked darker, larger bruises over Gavin's neck, wanting to cover up the love bites Geoff had laid on the boy. "You close?" He asked as he pulled away to look at Gavin, still moving hard and fast into the boy. "Fuck baby, you feel so good. Such a perfect little boy." He moaned and bit at Gavin's bottom lip.

Gavin’s eyes burned with pleasure as he dragged his nails down Michael’s shoulder blades. “O-Oh god, I am,” he gasped and kept trying to hold off, let himself feel it, but he could barely even remember his own name with the way Michael was moving in him. He tossed his head back and screamed out in a raw voice, crying Michael’s name as he twitched and came hard across his own chest. The intensity almost had him buckling with each spurt.

Michael groaned as Gavin clenched tight around him. "Oh fuck..." Michael hissed as his hips stuttered and he came hard and deep inside the boy, crying out Gavin's name too as he ground hard into him. "Goddamn Gavin..." He moaned breathlessly and kissed over his cheek and neck. "You're perfect baby..."

Gavin gasped as he felt Michael cum warm in him, the aftershocks making the other boy grind and thrust him against the mattress. “M-Michael!” he breathed sharply and curled his ankles, still panting out small noises as he tried to catch his breath. “O-Oh fuck, Michael… y-you feel perfect. You are…” He tucked his face against the other boy’s neck, kissing him there and holding onto him.

Michael hugged Gavin as he ground into Gavin slowly, and finally stopped his movements. "Gavin... Pretty baby. I love you so much... You feel so perfect." He mumbled and kissed the crook of Gavin's neck. He laid there with Gavin, holding him as they caught their breath, and came down.

Gavin shivered and slackened under Michael’s touch, kissing him lazily and open mouthed as they laid there. He wanted to just sleep but they were losing time before Geoff comes home, Gavin didn’t even know for sure when he was. “I love you so much too…” he whispered and stretched out slightly. “M-Michael…”

Michael smiled and nuzzled Gavin's neck. "We should get going. Get some stuff and then go home." He smiled and kissed Gavin's nose softly. "Beautiful boy. I'll get you your clothes okay? Then we can get some stuff." Michael pulled out slowly and walked back towards Geoff's room. He really hoped Gavin wouldn't be hung up on this guy. He had never seen Gavin get like that. He really wanted to be Gavin's.

Gavin shivered and sat up a little. He got off the bed and stepped into the bathroom, cleaning himself off with a damp washcloth before fixing his messy hair in the mirror. Despite how good the sex was, and how buzzed over he felt now, he was still feeling a twinge of something crossed of guilt and gloom. “I don’t have any clean clothes,” he called into the bedroom. “He has some nice ones in the closet, though…” He leaned his forehead against the mirror, slightly sickened at his own sight. He just wanted to get out of here and not look back, he thought as he returned to Michael standing in the bedroom, and kissed him.

Michael hugged Gavin tightly as nuzzled his cheek. "I love you. Do you love me babe? Like for sure? There's no doubts?" He asked and ran his palms down Gavin's back. "You're so perfect and you're mine, right?" He was so insecure right now. He just wanted Gavin to love him. He didn't want the boy to have anymore doubts. He handed Gavin a nice pair of pants and a button down shirt as well as a blue pair of boxers he got from Geoff's closet.

Gavin changed into them, still pressed close to Michael. "I'm your boy, Michael... I love you too, I-I do. This is just another dumb case, Geoff is just a pull." He didn't know if he was trying to convince Michael or himself. "C-C'mon," he changed the subject. "The office is just down the hallway."

Michael sighed and followed after Gavin. He knew the kid was lying, there was no way this guy was “just a pull.” Michael knew Gavin better than that, and it made his heart sink at the thought. “Is it locked?” He asked softly and bit his bottom lip. “What kinda stuff is in here? Hopefully it’ll be worth a pretty penny, eh?”

"Hopefully. This case has caused me too much shit to be worth nothing..." He took some lock picks Michael had brought with him, kneeling by the office door and deftly unlocking the door after a couple minutes. "There. Let's see..." Geoff's work office was nice, of course, it was finished with a glass desk, leather chairs and a rich underlying rug. The bookcase behind the desk held various items, statuettes between the books, and Gavin knew there had to be a false bookcase out of the lot. "You check the desk, I'll see if there's any safe hidden."

Michael nodded and went over to the beautiful desk. "What's this guy do? He has a bunch of sketches, and level designs on his desk..." He mumbled and looked through the papers and the man's desk drawers. "Babe, did you find anything? This desk is kinda empty. Just has some nice pens."

“Damn…” Gavin mumbled and checked each edge of the bookcases, until he finally found a false one. The bookcase swung outward, revealing a small hidden closet that was stacked with shelves. A thousand dollars worth of emergency money, as well as a locked, black safe. “I wonder if I can break into this or not…”

MIchael walked over to Gavin and looked in the closet. “Wow… This guy has a lot of money just sitting around.” He smirked and ran his fingers over Gavin’s back and kissed his temple. “Try to break into it sweetheart. I bet there’s more money in there.”

Gavin shivered and nodded, crouching by the black metal and pressing his ear against it. He always had a knack and an ear for this, but he’d never encountered such a pristine looking safebox before. The clicks were the same though, and since he listened hard enough, the safe unlocked about 10 minutes later. “There.” He sighed in relief and sat back, pulling it open gently.

Michael smiled and looked into the safe and smiled wider. “Mmm… God you did good this time sweetheart. He’s pretty loaded.” He laughed and kissed Gavin’s forehead. Michael stood and went to go grab him backpack from the other room and brought it back to Gavin. “We’ll go out for dinner tonight on this asshole.”

Gavin hesitated before he took the backpack, grabbing the golden watch, the credit card, the few golden rings, and even more emergency money from the safe. He left Geoff’s passport and other identifications inside the safe, placing the rest in the backpack and zipping it up. “W-We should.” He paused frozen when he heard the garage door open to the house, and glancing at the clock on the wall, he realized it was already nearing 5pm. “Shit!” he hissed and quickly closed the safe and the bookshelf. “Shit, fuck, Michael, take the backpack. I’ll meet up with you, okay? He’s home. Fuck, hurry! Out the back door!”

Michael growled and nodded. “O-Okay. You promise you’ll be home tonight?” He asked and bit his bottom lip and kissed Gavin softly. “Love you I’ll see you later.” He ran down the stairs and out the back door.

Geoff sighed as he undid his tie and grabbed his briefcase and shut the garage door just as Michael walked out to his car which was just a block away. Geoff opened the door to the house and walked into his house. “Gavin? You still here?”

Gavin had relocked the office, and jumped onto the couch just as Geoff walked towards the living room. “Y-Yes!” Gavin smoothed his hair out and buried his face against the pillow. What the fuck was he doing? Why didn’t he just run with Michael? He was wading further and further into an ugly confrontation. “How was work?” he asked as he sat up. “I hope you don’t mind that I’m in some of your clothes…”

Geoff chuckled and shook his head. "It's okay Gavin. What did you do today?" He asked as went over to Gavin and pressed a gentle kiss to Gavin's cheek. "Work was okay... We're losing money and I have to take more out of my rainy day funds to close this deal with the company we're gonna partner with on this game..."

Gavin stilled and bit his lip. “O-Oh… that’s not good. Can’t you do the deal without a partner?” Gavin knew nothing about the man’s business, but he knew the savings weren’t there. He sat up and felt his eyes burn. He was so fucking boned. This was where he’d get caught, and it was by the single person he didn’t want to hurt.

Geoff sighed and shrugged. “It’s okay… Burnie and I are both using some of our savings to give to the new partners. Since we need them…” He mumbled and rubbed his eyes. “What did you do today Gavin?” He asked softly and sat on the couch with Gavin. “Don’t worry about it… What do you want for dinner?”

Gavin was trying to calm down. “I-I… I don’t know. Anything you’d like.” He rubbed his eyes and pressed his face against Geoff’s chest, wishing that he wasn’t such a fucking liar as he trembled. “I-I missed you today.” His eyes burned. “Geoff… Do you like me?”

Geoff looked at Gavin and hugged him tighter against his chest. “I-I like you a lot Gav… Why’re you shaking?” He asked gently and rubbed his forehead. “Shh baby… It’s okay. Tell me what’s wrong… Please baby?” He said softly and rubbed the boy’s back.

Gavin couldn’t calm down despite his broken tries to. He hiccuped and started crying against Geoff’s chest. “Y-You’re g-gonna hate me. You’re gonna hate me so much. I-I can’t keep lying though, i-it’s killing me. It’s never killed me this much b-before…” His voice came out tight and restrained.

Geoff looked down at Gavin and held him tighter. “W-What’s wrong? W-Why’re you crying?” He asked and lifted Gavin’s head and wiped his tears. “Pl-Please baby, tell me what’s wrong?” He said softly. “W-What’re you lying about?”

Gavin hid his face in his hands, not wanting to see Geoff look at him. “I-I’m not homeless,” he blurted out. “I-I planned out our meeting. S-So I could get close to you and steal your money.” He was shaking harder now. “I-I didn’t mean to, I don’t want to anymore. I-I’m so sorry,” he kept hiccuping on his short breaths.

Geoff looked down at Gavin. “What?” He asked and rubbed his eyes, slightly confused. He sat there looking at the shaking boy. “So you lied to me… About everything…?” His eyes widened. “You took my fucking money too didn’t you!? I-I fucking trusted you! What the fuck!” He was livid now, he gripped Gavin’s wrist and pulled him upstairs to his office and unlocked the door and pulled out a book causing the door to swing open. There was no money there, nothing left. “Why the fuck did you take my money!? If you’re not homeless and this is what you do obviously you have enough money!” His voice kept raising and he couldn’t help it.

Gavin crumbled on the floor, only held up by Geoff’s crippling grip on his wrists. “I-I’m sorry! I-I’m so sorry, Geoff… it’s what I d-do for a living. I scam people out of their money or steal from them. I-I don’t have a real job.” He cried harder and hid his face from Geoff’s enraged glare. “Y-You didn’t deserve it. I-I’m so sorry. My friend came in here earlier and took it all with him.”

Geoff growled and picked the boy up making him look at him. “I have no money now. What the fuck do you want me to do!? I was fucking nice to you, gave you fucking clothes. Compromised business deals to see you make sure you were okay and this is how you repay me?” He was beyond pissed off, he wanted to hit Gavin, but he also wanted to hug him and comfort him. Geoff sighed and rubbed his burning eyes, wrapping his arms around the boy. “It’s okay… I probably deserved it for something I did.” He laughed softly, trying to keep himself from hit the small boy.

Gavin shook and sobbed against Geoff’s chest. “I-It’s not okay!” he cried out. “Hit me!” He tried to pull away from Geoff’s comforting arms. “I-I know you must want to! I-It’s all my fault… I don’t want t-to lie to you. I-I could feel myself falling for you, the real me, and y-you have no idea who I am. I shouldn’t even be looking at you right now… hit me.” He kept his head down, still shaking.

Geoff ran his palm over Gavin’s cheek. “I want to hit you, but I’m not gonna. I can’t…” He sighed and sat on the floor, back against the wall and covered his face with his hand. “I’m so stupid for trusting someone, and letting them into my home… I-I feel so fucking stupid…” He mumbled and felt his eyes well up.

Gavin crawled onto Geoff and wrapped his arms around the man, trying to calm the man. “Y-You’re not stupid. I’m stupid for taking advantage of you,” he replied tightly. “I-It’s my fault. P-Please don’t cry. I’m going to get your money back, okay? I-I’ll go right now and demand it back. J-Just please don’t cry… please.” His voice was strained as he clutched at Geoff’s shirt desperately. “I promise you won’t ever have to see my face again, I’ll give you your money back, a-and I won’t bother you again… please don’t change yourself though.”

Geoff sighed and rubbed his eyes. “I-It’s not that I don’t want to see you again… I can’t trust you now, and I don’t know who the fuck you are.” He mumbled and wanted to push the boy away, but he wanted to hold him close. He didn’t know what the fuck to do though.

Gavin pressed his face against Geoff’s neck and shook his head. “I know you’d hate me if you knew me. You’re already getting to know me n-now and I’m sure you hate me,” he laughed brokenly and wiped Geoff’s eyes. “I-I’m going to go get your money before Michael spends any of it, okay? I-I’ll be back. I’m sorry.” He knew Geoff would hate him and his way of life, Geoff worked for his success, Gavin stole his, he knew Geoff would try to stop him but Gavin couldn’t survive any other way. He had to return what he stole and get out with his emotions still barely intact. “I-I’m sorry,” he muttered again and stood up, turning towards the door as his eyes welled back up with tears.

Geoff stood and walked after Gavin. “You… I wanna get to know you, but I wanna…” He mumbled and clenched his fists. “I would appreciate it if you would bring my money back. I don’t wanna preach to you, but you should stop your way of life.” He mumbled and wrapped his arms around Gavin’s waist and hugged him tightly. “I’m sorry. You should’ve just told me from the fucking beginning…” He mumbled and pressed his face against Gavin’s neck. “I-I was falling for you…”

Gavin let out a pathetic whimper as his tears spilled over and he hugged Geoff back. “I-I was falling for you too… the real me w-was.” He bit off another hiccup. “I-I’ll be back with your money… I would stop this way of life if I had a choice. But I’ve made the wrong decisions and I’m caught up in the debt and the people that w-won’t let me quit… this is my life. If I stopped, I really would be a homeless boy on the street.” He trembled and pressed his face against Geoff’s collarbone. “I-I’ll be back soon.”

Geoff sighed and kissed Gavin's cheek. "Okay... I really wish you would quit. If you won't... I'll try to take you down..." He mumbled and let Gavin so he could leave. "Please bring me my money... I worked for it." He mumbled and turned Gavin's head and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, sliding his tongue over Gavin's bottom lip.

Geoff slept peacefully, arms wrapped around the small homeless boy. He woke up to his alarm going off, and groaned. "Fuck..." He hissed and reached over turning the alarm off. Geoff closed his eyes and stretched out on the large plush bed. He didn't want to go work, he wanted to stay in bed, sleep till his issues at work were solved, but he couldn't let Burnie deal with that shit by himself.

Gavin heard the alarm clock go off in the bedroom, he was scoping out the house, just looking into all it's crannies. He flipped the pancakes he was making to cover himself before calling towards the bedroom. "Geoff? I hope you don't mind but I made you some breakfast."

Geoff groaned and stretched. "That's fine." He called back, he had forgotten about the small boy. He got up and climbed into the shower. He couldn't believe he had forgotten about the kid and couldn't believe he stayed. Geoff let the water cascade down his body, loosening up his tense muscles while Gavin continued to scope around the place and cook clumsily.

Geoff stepped out and dried himself off a few minutes later, getting dressed in a nice black suit, with a light blue button down shirt which he left unbuttoned and white tie around his neck. He walked down the stairs and looked at Gavin. "Hey."

Gavin smiled warmly, only wearing an apron he found hanging in the pantry. “Good morning, Geoff…” He put the spatula down and moved across the kitchen to kiss over the well dressed man’s jaw. “You look stunning… I found a pancake mix with your food so I followed the directions to make some. I hope you like them, didn’t want to wake you up… Sleep well?” He asked as he kissed the corner of Geoff’s mouth. Even Gavin in his honesty didn’t know what to do in these situations. He didn’t know how Geoff was going to react to him staying over, or if he’d tell Gavin to hit the road now. Gavin didn’t usually give his subjects the full home run on the second day.

Geoff smiled and ran his fingers through Gavin's hair. "I'm sure they'll taste awesome, you can't really mess up pancakes." He smiled wider and kissed Gavin's nose. "Are you just wearing the apron?" He laughed and reached down to grab Gavin's ass. "I'm hungry..." He mumbled and kissed Gavin, this time capturing his lips in soft, gentle kiss. Geoff was liking having the kid here. He didn't feel so alone, he felt better about it, about himself.

Gavin shuddered as he felt Geoff’s palms over his bare back. “I-I might only be wearing this… I’d feel bad to just wake up and take your underwear,” he laughed and laced his arms around Geoff’s neck. “The food’s done now, come have some… fuck, you look so pretty though. Might just ask you to fuck me before you have to go work…” he mumbled and kissed over Geoff’s neck now, arching close to him.

Geoff smirked and nodded. "I would love to fuck you again." He smirked wider and kissed Gavin before pulling away and sitting at the table. "You're so beautiful too. And thank you, no one ever tells me I look good anymore..." He mumbled, and stretched, groaning a little as he looked at the boy's perfectly round ass, as he went to get their breakfast.

Gavin reddened and lounged on the other side of the counter, serving Geoff a plate of well made food on the other side of the countertop where chairs were pulled up. “I don’t see why they wouldn’t… you’re gorgeous.” He ducked his head and smiled softly, knowing he was telling the truth. He didn’t know why Geoff made him tingle and a part of him was thrown off by the feeling. “S-So, um… today. I… I don’t know how this works. Thank you for letting me sleep here, especially in your own bed… do you want me to just leave after breakfast?”

Geoff shrugged, "I can drive you back to the coffee shop if you want? Unless you wanna shower, then it doesn't matter... I would easily let you stay here again if we can fuck like that again, spend more time together?" He blushed, he knew he was asking too much. He ate his pancakes, trying to stay quiet. He felt so stupid. He assumed Gavin would just leave, and he'd never see him again. Geoff suddenly felt a sinking feeling in his chest. Of course... No one would stay for too long, he wasn't meant to have someone close to him.

“I-I’d love that,” Gavin replied in a gentle voice, a little startled that he actually meant it. “I could shower, and you can pick me up again on the street, maybe? I usually live on that street anyways.” He ate a few bites off his own plate, still leaning on the other side of the counter. “I’d love to fuck with you again… get to know you. L-Last night was unforgettable…”

Geoff smiled softly and nodded. "I hope you're not lying to me." He laughed and finished off his food. He looked at Gavin and bit his bottom lip. "Yeah... I would love to fuck again, not even just sex, just talking, be friends..." He mumbled. Could he be friends with this homeless person?

Gavin smiled to himself and shook his head. “I wouldn’t lie to you… after everything you’ve done for me.” He sighed under his breath and went to sit beside Geoff, leaning to kiss over his shoulder as the man ate. “I think I’d agree to any condition you wanted so long as I get to see you again.” He wrapped his arms around Geoff.

Geoff looked at Gavin and smiled softly. "I would like that." He pushed his empty plate away and ran his fingers through Gavin's hair, his forehead pressed against Gavin's. "I have to leave soon... Could you do the dishes for me? I would appreciate that a lot..." He said softly and kissed the boy, fingers petting through the boy's hair.

“Of course,” Gavin chimed and took their dishes, only pausing because he loved the feel of Geoff’s fingers in his hair. He blushed and got up, washing the dishes for the man and cleaning up the mess on the counter until it was spotless again. “I-I’d love to shower, before I leave… haven’t showered in a while. Do you have to leave now or can I?” he asked softly, returning to Geoff’s lap and kissing him deeply.

Geoff kissed Gavin softly and smiled. "I can wait, Burnie will be mad but I could wait for you. Only if you want." He smiled softly and returned to petting Gavin's hair. "God you're so cute..." He mumbled and kissed the boy again slowly, his other hand drifting down to grab Gavin's ass.

Gavin shivered and tugged gently on Geoff’s hair, mumbling, “Fuck,” against his lips. “I’d almost want you to come with me if you weren’t already looking so nice, all dressed up.” He pulled gently on Geoff’s tie. “Fuck, you look good in ties.” He drifted his lips over Geoff’s ear, kissing there before forcing himself to pull away. He took the apron off and smirked. “I’ll be right back…”

Geoff nodded and spanked Gavin as he walked past him. Geoff felt stupid, he was thirty-two, not twenty. Geoff shook his head, buttoning up his shirt, and fixing his tie. Geoff grabbed his phone and text Burnie.

Gonna be late, I'll see you when I get there. We have a meeting at lunch, hopefully this one goes better...

Gavin giggled and ran upstairs to the bedroom to go take a quick shower. He forgot to even look around the house further before he stepped into the running water.

It didn’t take long for Burnie to text back, Fine. Don’t think twice about missing your meeting. Try to hear these next guys out for once.

Gavin rubbed shampoo into his hair, humming in the shower and rinsing himself off quick so he didn’t hold Geoff up for too long. When he was out and dried off, he changed into the clothes he’d arrived in, the same torn and dirty rags. He tried to fix his hair as he fumbled back down the stairs to where Geoff was waiting on the couch in the living room. “D-Done.” He smiled widely.

Geoff looked at Gavin and held out a thick sweater to the boy, and a pair of sweatpants. "Here... These will keep you warmer." He smiled and pulled the way too big sweater over the small boy. "Sorry I'm a little bigger than you." He laughed and kissed his cheek.

“I-It’s perfect… thank you,” he whispered and changed into the sweatpants, leaning against Geoff’s chest and hugging him gently. “Thank you so much.” He was suddenly feeling really guilty, but he also knew he was too far into this to come clean. He forced the feeling away and squeezed his arms around Geoff. “You can drop me off at the street corner on your way to work…”

Geoff nodded and kissed Gavin softly. "Sounds perfect. Do you wanna come home with me tonight? Or?" He asked as they walked out towards the car. "Those clothes are so big on you. Hopefully they'll keep you warm enough." He smiled wider, loving the soft look in Gavin's eyes. Though he could see something hidden beneath that soft glance. "Is something wrong?"

Gavin sat in the passenger seat when Geoff opened it for him and shook his head. “N-No, I’m just… I’m really thankful. No one’s ever been this kind to me…” His eyes stung and he wiped them with the big sleeves to his sweater. “I really like you.” He needed to meet with Michael, reconsider this, maybe to talk himself into it or out of it, but the other part of him really did want to just curl up in an alley like a homeless boy. “I-Ignore me, I’m just emotional.” He smiled weakly.

Geoff smiled as he got in the car and started it up. He leaned over to kiss the boy's temple and rub Gavin's hair. "It's okay sweetheart." He said softly and turned his head so he could kiss him again. "I really like you too." He mumbled and nuzzled Gavin's face as he waited for the car to warm up.

Gavin put the arm to his and Geoff’s seat up, scooting closer to him and resting his head on the man’s shoulder. The radio was playing lowly and he closed his eyes, holding onto Geoff as the man eventually pulled out of the driveway. Gavin stayed close to him like that until they reached the cafe street corner, and he found himself unwilling to get out of the car though he knew he had to. “Th-Thank you… for dropping me off. And everything.” He kissed over Geoff’s jaw and then his lips, still unwilling to go.

Geoff kissed Gavin back softly, hand sliding down the boy’s back and then into his hair. “You never answered my question…” He mumbled a smirk playing on his lips. “Do you wanna come over tonight? Or am I being pushy?” He laughed and hugged the boy tightly. “Also, it’s not a big deal. I’m happy to help out.”

“Y-Yeah,” Gavin smiled brightly and blushed. “Could you pick me up on your way back from work? I can help you unwind after a long day’s work…” He smirked and tucked his face against Geoff’s neck. “I’d love to come over… I don’t even want to leave now,” he laughed softly and ran his fingers through Geoff’s hair before stepping out of the car and onto the curb. “But don’t want to make you wait. I’ll be around here, okay?”

Geoff nodded and sighed. “Okay Gavin…” He mumbled and waited for the boy to close the door and sat there looking at the small boy. “I’ll see you tonight, around 6, okay?” He smiled and drove off towards the building.

Michael was lounging in Gavin’s condo. “Where the fuck is he? Did he get fucking lost? What the fuck!?” He growled and stretched out on Gavin’s soft bed. “I’m gonna fucking kill him when he gets home. Did he get caught?”

Gavin smiled to himself as he watched Geoff leave, and when he was gone, he found a telephone box to dial up his apartment’s number, assuming Michael would be there. He impatiently listened to each ring, a little unsure of what to say to his colleague. He didn’t even know if he wanted to rob Geoff anymore.

Michael grabbed the phone quickly when it rang. "Hello?! Gavin? What the fuck?!" He screamed into the phone. "Just what the fuck? Did you rob that guy?" He asked and rubbed his forehead. "Fucking idiot... What happened, sorry I was worried..."

Gavin sighed loudly and leaned against the glass wall. “I’m sorry… I got into his house last night, I just. I don’t know if I wanna do this anymore. I can tell the guy’s got a lot of money. If I stayed around I could crack his social security number, get a copy of a key to his house… take anything he had, but. He’s really nice to me… I’m such a jackass, Michael, he thinks he’s helping some poor homeless boy…”

Michael sighed and rubbed his forehead. "All of the sudden you're soft. What's stopping you from robbing him? You've done this to plenty of people as it is! If he has money, then why not rob the fuck outta him. I'm sure he’ll be okay and survive." Michael grumbled. "Are you coming home? And you have to do this? I mean, unless you're gonna confess you're a con man, tell him you were gonna steal from him?"

Gavin squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head. “It would be useless if I just robbed his material possessions, you know that’s not why we targeted this business group. I’d only get a few thousand dollars out of his shit, at best, even if it’s nice. Stolen goods don’t sell anymore. I chose him because he probably has a few hundred thousand dollars stacked up in his accounts… I could get into them, but why does he have to be so open about it? He even gave me some of his fucking clothes so I wouldn’t be cold today…” His eyes teared up. “So what if I’m soft?” He knew he often got like this before he pulled off a steal, Michael was always there to push him, but he didn’t know if it would work this time.

Michael sighed and rubbed his eyes. "Gavin... C'mon you know this will be good for us. Just cause he's nice doesn't mean he hasn't done something bad to deserve his money being taken. C'mon Gav." He sighed and rubbed his forehead. "Are you coming home? Or are you gonna sulk all day? Are you going back tonight? We need this pull."

“I-I know. I know. I’m sorry…” He rubbed his eyes and pulled himself together. “I can’t come home yet, I need to at least look like I’ve been in the street. Maybe if I get sick he’ll take care of me…” He sighed. “I should go. But I’ll be back soon, okay? This pull shouldn’t take that much longer. Take care of my shit over there…”

Michael sighed. "Okay Gavin. I'm here if you need me, okay?" He said and sighed, hanging up the phone. He rubbed his eyes and bit his bottom lip. He missed Gavin, he sighed and stretched, Gavin was definitely going soft on him.

Gavin stepped out of the telephone box with his hands in the pockets to Geoff’s sweatshirt. He felt like dirt so he curled up in the slim alleyway, in the dirt where he felt he belonged. He ended up falling asleep in the bitter cold, it even started to rained so he woke to pull his hoodie over his head. Some other homeless boy, a real homeless boy he presumed, was at the other end of the alleyway but Gavin didn’t have the energy to see if he was alright. His body was cold and his stomach felt empty.

Geoff looked at the window at work and watched at the rain fell. He hoped Gavin was okay, and wouldn’t get sick from being outside in the rain.

Geoff spent the rest of his day half focused on work, but mostly he was focused on Gavin. He missed the boy, and he wished they could’ve spent the day together… How the fuck did he get so fucking hung up on a stupid little homeless boy? What the fuck? He had to shake that feeling. Plus… this was too good to be true, there had to be a catch.

Gavin sniveled and laid on his side, body cold on the dirty asphalt. This was fucking miserable, he didn’t know if his fatigue was from the cold or if he really was getting sick. His sweatshirt and pants were both damp with water, still hit by drops of rain even under the small canopies littering the alley. Time passed despite how slow it felt, Gavin couldn’t stop thinking about Geoff, what he was doing, how guilty he felt. He needed to pull through.

Geoff walked out to his car, an hour early before he was supposed to leave, but he couldn’t let Gavin just lay in the rain all day. He drove off towards the cafe looking at the time, and hoping the boy was there. He felt so stupid for falling for a stupid homeless kid, but he couldn’t help it… Something about him pulled at his heart strings, and he wanted, felt like he needed to help.

By the time Geoff’s car pulled up to the block, Gavin was half asleep again next to a dumpster beside the cafe they’d met, and it was still raining hard on the people loitering in the alleys. An older homeless man tried to jostle Gavin awake, but the boy had dirt on his face and was seeming kind of out of it. “Kid, kid. You alright?”

Gavin mumbled, finding it hard to focus on the other person. He pushed the stranger’s hands away and fell back on his side, skin like ice in his damp clothes.

Geoff parked the car and got out, walking over to the alley and finding Gavin, laying there, face smushed against the wet dirt, and seeming kinda… not all together. Geoff picked the dripping boy up and carried him over to his car. “Gavin? Gavin?” He said, voice soft, and almost sing-songy. “You okay? I’ll take you home and stick you in the shower, with some nice warm water, I really hope you don’t get sick…”

Gavin shivered and focused on Geoff's warm chest, curling against him. "G-Geoff? F-Fuck..." he shuddered and hid his cold face against Geoff's neck. "L-Let me sit in your lap please..." he breathed shakily.

"I can't drive with you in my lap." He laughed but pulled the boy into his lap. "Are you okay? I'll get you warm when we get home okay?" He didn't want the boy to go back in the street, he wanted him to stay with him in his house, so he didn't have to worry about him. Geoff drove off towards his house as he pet his fingers through Gavin's hair. "I'm sorry..."

Gavin curled close to Geoff’s chest so he didn’t take up too much room, his feet laying across to the passenger’s side. “N-Not your fault… I should’ve asked the cafe if I could sit inside. I’m sorry… you’re early. It’s not six yet?” he asked gently as he wrapped his arms around the man. It was only four.

Geoff blushed slightly and shrugged. "I was worried okay?" He mumbled and rubbed his eyes, hearing his phone go off. He knew he and Burnie were supposed to have a meeting at the end of the day and Geoff bailed on him. He picked his phone up, and sighed. "Hello?" He cringed as Burnie started yelling at him from the other side. "Okay okay! Gimme a couple minutes and I'll come back if it's that important to you, but I say we take that deal, and collab with them. They are a big video game company." He pulled up to his house. "Okay... We'll talk tomorrow then. I'm sorry about ditching... Yeah. See you tomorrow." Geoff hung up and stepped out of the car with Gavin, grabbing his brief case, and locking his car as they walked up to the house. Geoff walked inside once he finally got the door unlocked. "Take those wet clothes off, please? We need to get you warm. And I don't want water all over the house..." He laughed.

Gavin easily took off his clothes before moving to lay on the couch naked. His forehead was hot but he felt cold, and he pulled one of the throw blankets over him. “Geoff… you don’t have to go back to work, do you?” he asked under his breath, exhausted despite all the rest he got today.

Geoff shook his head. "No I don't have to go to work.” He stripped off his own wet clothes and went over to Gavin, picking him up in the blankets and walking up the stairs. "I don't want you to go back out on the streets... I don't wanna worry about you. Please stay here with me..." He mumbled as they walked into the bathroom.

Gavin was just starting to come to, and Geoff’s words sunk into him and warmed his chest. “I-I… you’d open up your home to me? For me?” He buried his face against Geoff’s neck. “I… I don’t deserve it. I’d love to stay with you so much though… If you’d let me.” He knotted his fingers in Geoff’s hair and kissed him needfully.

Geoff nodded and kisses Gavin back roughly. "Only if you wanted to stay... I don't want you to get sick or something bad to happen to you..." He mumbled and set Gavin down on the towel on the edge of the large jacuzzi tub. "I just wanna make sure you fuck me over either... Like steal my stuff." He laughed, mostly teasing than threatening as he filled the tub with water.

Gavin laughed softly and sunk under the water. “You’re funny… P-Please bathe with me.” He kept trying to find some fault in Geoff, some excuse to steal from the man, but every surface on him was kind, caring. Gavin was the liar, and he knew Geoff didn’t deserve him. “Please just be near me…”

Geoff got into the tub behind the boy and kissed his neck. "Of course." He smiled and hugged the boy tightly. "I hope this'll warm you up. Hopefully you don't get sick..." He mumbled and ran his palms over Gavin's chest and thighs. "You're still so cold..."

Gavin shivered and wrapped his arms around Geoff’s body, pressing up against him and kissing him again. “Th-Thank you… Geoff. K-Kiss me. You’ll warm me up…” He pulled on Geoff’s hair and licked gently over the man’s lips, before pressing his tongue into his mouth with a soft breath. He waded between Geoff’s legs, reaching to touch the man’s cock with teasing fingers.

Geoff gasped as he kissed Gavin harder and ran his fingers over Gavin's stomach and over his soft cock. "I'm so sorry... I'm sorry about everything. I shouldn't've let you leave. I knew it was gonna rain." He mumbled and bit Gavin's bottom lip.

“Shh… I’m here now. I feel warm…” He pressed his lips back against Geoff’s, jerking him off slowly in the hot water and rubbing his free hand over the man’s tattoos. “You’re so nice to me, Geoff… you’re so perfect.” He already wanted to apologize, come clean, spill everything, but he was shaken by fear. Now that he was this close to Geoff, he didn’t want to risk anything to be pushed away.

Geoff kissed Gavin, tongue sliding into his mouth as he gripped Gavin's cock tighter jerked Gavin off in return. "Fuck... Gavin." He gasped  and bucked his hips slightly. "God Gavin..." He hissed and reached his other hand over to grip the boy's ass.

Gavin just wanted to forget and be with Geoff even for awhile. He panted and pressed his tongue back against Geoff's, moving his hand a little faster under the water. "J-Jesus christ... Geoff, you're so f-fucking perfect." His body was hot now and he was squirming, moaning. "I w-wanna go to bed with you."

Geoff nodded and pulled away from the boy. "Are you warm enough? I don't want you getting sick..." He mumbled and pulled the plug on the tub. He stood up, and grabbed himself and Gavin a towel, helping the boy up and drying him off. Geoff stepped out and dried himself off before pulling Gavin to the bedroom and tossing him down on the bed. "You're beautiful."

Gavin shuddered and sprawled out on the bed, cock still hard as he whimpered and waited for Geoff to crawl over him. "N-no, you are... Anything. I want anything, just touch me," he pleaded as his cock twitched.

Geoff smiled and ran his fingers over Gavin's cock slowly, teasingly. "Already begging when I haven't even asked you to?" He laughed and pressed his cock against Gavin's as he laid on top of the boy, kissing and rocking his hips against Gavin's slowly. "So pretty..." He groaned.

“G-Geoff,” Gavin gasped outly, lips parted and brows pulled together as he helplessly ground back up against Geoff and tried to forget about everything else he was thinking of. He just needed to let go for a little while, have someone control him, tell him what to do. “Oh g-god…” he moaned and arched up against Geoff, needing more friction.

Geoff moaned loudly and pinned the boys wrists above his head. "Such a pretty little slut..." He mumbled and licked over Gavin's jaw. "I want you to sick my dick again, your mouth is so perfect. Then I'll fuck you nice and hard and slow." He growled and sucked dark bruises into Gavin's neck as he dug his nails into Gavin's wrists.

“Ah!” Gavin shuddered and moaned loudly, biting his lip to contain the sound. “P-Please… Please, Geoff, oh fuck, I wanna taste you… Want to suck you off, hear you moan.” He throbbed weakly and trembled, practically thrumming under Geoff’s control. “D-Daddy…”

Geoff smirked. "That's right, very good. Keep calling me that, it sounds so good coming from that beautiful mouth." He pulled away from Gavin and kissed his thighs. "C'mon on your knees. Daddy wants that pretty mouth around his cock."

Gavin eagerly knelt by the foot of the bed, mouth already watering as he edged close to Geoff sitting on the bed. “D-Daddy… fuck, I love your cock,” he breathed as he kissed and licked at the man’s inner thighs, his fingers wrapping around Geoff’s shaft with light touches. “Just giving you head gets me off…”

Geoff smirked and ground into the boys fist. "Yeah? Fuck..." He groaned and tangled his fingers in Gavin's hair and pulled him closer. "Fuck, you're so hot... Want your mouth around my cock so bad..." He groaned and tipped his head back.

Gavin took his time, opening his mouth just to lick over the side of Geoff’s cock and breathe hot against him. He kept rubbing his tongue slowly against the man until his length was slick, then he moved his fist up and down as he sucked on just the head roughly. He didn’t know why this turned him on so much, maybe it was the look on Geoff’s pleasured face, or the broken noises he was making, Gavin couldn’t keep his burning gaze off the man.

Geoff let his mouth fall open as he gripped the boy's hair tighter. "G-God Gavin..." He groaned and pushed Gavin a little farther down his cock. "S-So good at this... A-Ah... Gavin." He groaned as he squirmed under the other boy's movements. It felt so fucking good, better than the night before.

Gavin moaned gently and kept sucking as he moved further down Geoff’s cock, moving his head and his fist in deep motions. He shuddered and gripped Geoff’s thigh with his free hand, touching over Geoff’s balls as he swallowed the man’s cock against the back of his throat. He could barely get enough breath in through his nose but he only sucked harder.

Geoff gasped loudly and bucked his hips slightly. "Oh fuck! Gav... Gavin you little slut. Fuck it feels so good..." He mumbled and pushed Gavin's head past his reflexes. "A-Ah... Gavin... So good... So fucking good." He moaned arched his back slightly. The way Gavin was sucking his cock made him wanna cum right there, and he could’ve if he wasn't holding off so he could fuck the smaller boy.

Gavin moaned weakly and moved a little faster, palm rubbing up between Geoff’s legs and over his navel. Fuck, he couldn’t take much more of this. He pulled off with a rasp, licking the precome off the tip of Geoff’s cock as it throbbed. He groaned as he felt Geoff twitch in his fist, still moving slowly along the man’s length. “G-Geoff. Daddy, fuck… wanna feel you. Y-You drive me so mad…"

Geoff nodded and pulled Gavin up and kissed him softly.  "Baby... Lay in the bed, or would you rather ride my cock?" He asked and nuzzled Gavin's neck and licked over his jaw. "You're so beautiful baby..." He mumbled.

“O-Oh god yeah,” Gavin moaned and pushed Geoff onto his back, further up on the bed. He straddled the man’s hips and gripped Geoff’s cock, one palm planted on the man’s chest as he rubbed Geoff against his entrance. “W-Want me to ride you, daddy…?”

Geoff nodded and pushed his hips up. "Y-Yeah... Fuck. Please pretty baby?" He moaned and bit his bottom lip. God Gavin looked so fucking good hovering above his cock. "Fuck Gavin. Sit on my dick..." He hissed and gripped the boy's hips to steady him as his thighs trembled.

“Y-Yeah? Oh fuck, Geoff…” he panted as he lowered himself slowly, letting the burn buzz in his abdomen as he rocked his hips and took Geoff in a little further. He moaned airily and placed his hands behind himself on the bed, leaning back as he sat against Geoff’s hips and tipped his head back too. He rocked up and down, eyes slipping shut as he easily lost his breath. “G-Geoff…” His voice came out tighter.

"Fuck yeah... Oh my god!" He hissed and bit his bottom lip. "Call me daddy babe. Fuck lo-love listening to you call me daddy..." He groaned and rocked into Gavin slowly. "Your ass feels so good around my cock." He moaned loudly and arched his back slightly.

“A-Ah…!” Gavin gasped, cock curved hard as his back arched with each rock of his hips. “Daddy… f-fucking daddy, so big…” He whimpered and leaned forward, leaning over Geoff as he panted out strained noises each time Geoff brushed against his prostate. He was vibing in how good it felt like this, Geoff’s cock thrusting up in him was making his thighs quiver. “Oh g-god, you’re so big… H-Harder,” he pleaded and gripped the sheets, moving a little faster as they built a rhythm.

Geoff gasped and gripped Gavin's hips as he fucked into Gavin harder and faster. "Oh god yes! Gavin..." He hissed and kissed the boy roughly. "Fuck me... Jesus fuck... You feel so good." He growled and flipped Gavin onto his back, keeping himself buried deep inside the boy. "Fuck... You feel so good." He hissed and gripped the boy's cock, starting a hard, deep pace.

Gavin cried out a desperate moan as Geoff fucked against just the right place, making his cock throb and his body shudder in pleasure. “D-Daddy!” he screamed out and arched up against Geoff’s pin, his legs kept spread apart by Geoff’s thighs. He was moaning and fucking melting under the man. “Ah, oh my god…!” He tossed his head back and took it like he wasn’t fighting to hold back from coming.

Geoff jerked Gavin off in time with his thrusts as he fucked the boy harder, faster. He was so close, from that blow job earlier that he almost couldn't hold off anymore. Geoff leaned down to bite and suck on the large bruises there. "So pretty. So fucking perfect. Cum for daddy baby."

Gavin cried out a high pitched moan, head tossed back against the pillow as he let go and came hard in long spurts. The force of it almost made him fucking buckle, and he was gasping desperately for breath as Geoff fucked him sensitive. "G-Geoff!"

Geoff moaned loudly as Gavin’s muscles clenched tight around his cock. “G-Gavin!” He hissed and came hard and deep inside the small boy with a twitch of his hips. “F-Fuck! Fuck Gavin!” He cried out and licked over Gavin’s lips and pulled roughly on the boy’s hair. “God y-you feel so good…” He mumbled as he continued to fuck into the boy.

Gavin panted and moaned tightly as Geoff rocked into him, still making the mattress creak. "Oh f-fuck..." He tipped his head up to kiss over Geoff lazily, cupping the man's face and curling his toes when he became too sensitive. "Y-You do... Fuck, Geoff." He slackened against the comforters.

Geoff smiled and pulled out of Gavin and laid down next to the boy. “You’re so perfect...” He mumbled and stretched out on the bed, pulling Gavin against his sweat dewed chest. “Fuck…” He was still trembling slightly, and god Geoff had never felt so fucking good in so long.

"Uhh..." Gavin sighed gently and curled up against Geoff with a warm, sated smile. "Sticky..." he complained with a mumble as he ran his palms over Geoff's tattoos. "Though love feeling you cum in my ass, you sound so fucking hot..."

Geoff hummed and kissed Gavin’s forehead. “Goodnight Gavin, you can stay here for a while, okay sweetheart?” He mumbled and kissed Gavin over and over. “You’re so pretty…” He mumbled and shut his eyes as he pet his fingers through Gavin’s hair.