#harlor

Washingroe - Mike xJosh

Climbing Class - Josh X Chris

Hartroe - Mike X Chris

m squared (Mitt) - Mike x Matt

Waiting for Roger to get home feels like the longest afternoon ever.

Ben can barely concentrate on anything, and by the time his husband walks through the door, he’s so on edge that he nearly jumps out of his skin.

“Everything alright?” Roger asks as they share a quick kiss. “How was your day?”

“Oh fine,” Ben smiles nervously. “How was yours?”

“Hectic. I had a few emergency appointments and a very nervous patient who almost passed out, and then Brian called-“

“I’m pregnant.”

“-about us coming for dinner....sorry, what was that?”

Ben swallows. “I’m pregnant.”

He laughs nervously, one hand drifting to his flat stomach.

Roger blinks. “You’re pregnant? Seriously?”

Ben smiles and nods. “Took the test today.”

Roger lets out a noise that sounds partly like a whoop for joy and partly like a laugh, pulling Ben into his arms for a hug.

Thank you dear! Hope you like this ❤️

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«So you’re a student, right?» Roger asked leaning close to young boy that he met that night after another gig.

Ben grimaced twisting his nose sipping his drink that Roger politely offered him before. «Yeah. I study dentistry» He said, licking his lips «And I suck» Roger giggled blushing softly.

The student caught up in a flash of courage cupped his cheeks smirking Roger wanted to say something but Ben interrupted him again.

«Maybe you can teach me something» Ben breathed against his lips.

Roger swallowed thickly closing his eyes leaning into Ben’s touch. He didn't even know what has gotten into him, but before he could stop himself, Roger pressed his lips against Ben’s.

“You’re glowing, love,” Roger murmurs appreciatively, rubbing Ben’s bump.

“Glowing with sweat,” Ben chuckles, rolling his eyes.

Roger cups Ben’s behind. “You’re just so...curvy. I love it. Hips, thighs, bum...perfect.”

Ben doesn’t really understand it; he feels like a whale, but the adoration in Roger’s eyes is enough to make him feel a little bit beautiful.

It takes Gwil a moment to make sense of the sight in front of him.

He’d stepped into Ben’s trailer to let him know they’re expected on set in ten minutes, and the last thing he’d been expecting to see was Ben on his back with his trousers round his ankles, and Roger Taylor on top of him-

It’s bizarre seeing Ben with his wig all over the place and his costume half torn off, and Gwil stands there frozen for a moment.

It’s actually Roger who notices him first, and the older man halts his movements.

“Could we have a minute, Gwilym?” Roger asks breathlessly, and that’s when Ben finally notices.

Their eyes meet, and Gwil apologises quickly before backing out of the trailer.

Ben’s face is pressed into his arms as Roger pressed inside of him. Fuck, it felt so good to finally. The feeling of Roger inside of him was just too much.

Roger had predicted it wasn’t long before he felt the familiar tightening in his belly warning him of his orgasm.

The blonde reached around to pull Ben up so the angle deepened making him cry out as Roger kept thrusting, angling his hips just at the right spot.

«R-Rog, i’m c-close» Ben gasped, eyes squeezed shut, his whole body was floating in ecstasy.

«You can come after I do» Roger said in his ear, his hands still on his hips not touching his cock or his nipples. He decided that Ben will come untouched.

Every thrust punched little ah, ah, ah’s from Ben as he began a burning of pleasure.

The young man really didn’t know how long he could last out, he kept gasping out incoherent noises of pleasure when he felt Roger’s hips stutter and warm come inside him.