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Ryan shot a somewhat patronizing smile towards the taller man, earning a small chuckle from him before the hands that once threatened to tickle him were now pulling him back down onto his chest, a quick kiss being pressed against his forehead.

“There, much better” Ryan just huffed at the remark, earning a small chuckle from Tyler before he finally began to settle down on the man’s chest.

“I thought you liked my long hair?” It was meant as more of a tease than an accusation, he already knew Tyler loved his hair, even if he vehemently denied it every chance he had.

“You look like a fucking hipster, Ryan. Next, you’ll be asking me for avocado toast,” He didn’t answer, his smile growing wider on his face before looking back up at the other man who now had a somewhat horrified look on his face.

“Well, now that you mention it…” He couldn’t hold back his laugh at the somewhat disgusted look Tyler threw at him, quickly leaning down to kiss him “I’m just joking, avocado is the devil’s fruit if you can even call it that”

“There’s the Ryan I know” They both chuckled a little, Tyler once again pulling him in for a brief kiss before moving him to lay back down against him, holding him tight against him as they went back to watching whatever was on the TV.

Instead of paying attention to the show, he thought for a moment, idly tracing a pattern on Tylers’ chest as he did so until he finally broke the silence between them.

“I’ve been thinking about cutting my hair”

There was another moment of silence, and for a moment he thought that the man under him wouldn’t care about the remark, but he felt the hand on his back still its movement and Tyler move slightly to look down at him.

“What?”

“I want to cut my hair” Ryan had to bite his bottom lip to keep back his smile, burying his head further into the other man’s chest to try and hide it, but Tyler gently pulled at his bun, forcing him to look at him.

“What? Why?”

Ryan couldn’t help but smirk a little at how shocked Tyler seemed to be from the suggestion “Well, it just gets everywhere, and you don’t like it because it keeps getting in your face, plus it gets hot as fuck in summer” He felt Tyler cup his cheek for a moment, searching his eyes as if trying to sense out his lie.

“But you love your long hair”

“I just think it’ll be easier to get rid of it, plus it means I won’t hear you complaining every 5 minutes when we cuddle“

“No”

For a moment he’s surprised with the ferocity of his reply, unable to keep back the smile curling at the edges of his mouth “No?”

“No, I’m not letting you cut your hair off”

“Tyler-“

“Ryan, you’re not cutting your hair and that’s that” As if to reaffirm his statement the hand on his cheek moved back to his bun and haphazardly pulled the band off. Once Ryan feels his hair fall loose he shakes his head a little before looking back at Tyler, the taller man’s hand now teasing through his hair.

“Someone’s changed their tune”

“Yeah your hair itches when I’m trying to spoon you and I’m always finding it fucking everywhere, but you look so fucking beautiful with it down. It’s so uniquely you, just like your giggles and weird-ass noises that I don’t think I can stand to see it gone,” Tyler seemed earnest in his proclamation, and he could feel his chest fill with warmth at the admission, unable to keep back his smile now. “Plus, it’s good to hold onto when you’re blowing me”

Ryan just rolled his eyes before he erupted into giggles, Tyler quickly laughing with him before pulling him down to press their lips together, smiles still on their faces. “You’re such a charmer, aren’t you?”

Tyler scoffs before his face takes on a somewhat softer look, the younger man now avoiding his gaze as he instead watched his fingers rub patterns against his hip “Besides when we finally get a kid, it’ll be good practice for braiding their hair”

Ryan can feel his heart practically melt, feeling nothing but warmth and love for the man in front of him, grateful when the hand in his hair pulls him closer so that they can kiss again, “Look at you being all sentimental”

“Well maybe you’d see more sentimental me if you weren’t such a little shit all the time”

Ryan hummed a little as their lips stayed together, bringing his own hand up from Tylers’ chest to card a hand through the other man’s hair, giving it a little playful tug as he spoke. “But it’s so much fun annoying you”

“Trust me I know, you’re lucky I put up with your shit” Ryan smiled as he pressed their lips together again until they were both breathless.

“Love you, Tyler” His lips brushed lightly against Tylers’ as he spoke, pressing a final firm kiss to his lips before laying back down on his chest again and burying his head in the crook of his neck.

His thoughts started spiraling downwards no matter what he tried to do, so lost in his thoughts he didn’t even hear Tyler enter his apartment, only heard his name being called out allowing him time to put a quick smile on his face as Tyler joined him in the living room.

Quickly he tried to shove the now wrapped box and the wrapping paper under the table in front of him but judging from the look on Tylers’ face he already knew something was up.

In order to try and distract the other man he quickly got up off the floor to hug him, his previous worries being put to the back of his mind when Tyler kissed his temple before pulling him close.

He relished in their hug for a moment longer before he leaned back to bring the other man into a kiss. Tylers’ hand was quick to trail up his body to cup his cheek, angling his face so that when a tongue probed at his lower lip he happily allowed the taller man to deepen the kiss.

As Tylers’ tongue explored his mouth one of his own hands came up to cup at the other man’s cheek, his thumb gently rubbing against his cheek as he changed the angle of their kiss just slightly so that Tyler could have better access to him. All while his other hand slid under the other man’s coat to loop around his waist, bringing them ever closer as his hand then began to wonder under Tylers’ shirt to rub at his back and hip.

Too soon they had to pull away for air, but one quick breath of air was all they gave each other before diving in again, taking their time to become reacquainted with one another as their hands now began to roam freely across each other’s bodies.

Eventually, Tyler pulled back from him slightly, smile wide on his face as he looked down at him.

“Hello to you too”

He just hummed in reply as he leaned up to press their lips together again, however, Tyler only allowed him a few small pecks before he pulled away entirely to take off his coat, which he quickly threw onto the back of the couch.

“Tyler, your coat doesn’t belong there now does it” He folded his arms a little to try and make himself look a little more imposing, but the other man only chuckled as he placed a fleeting kiss against his temple before collapsing onto the couch.

He still stood there, arms crossed, but Tyler paid no mind to it, instead he leaned his head against the back of the couch to look back at him, a smile on his face as he patted his lap signifying him to come and join him.

“C’mon Ry, I haven’t seen you all week, can’t we make out a little before you have me doing chores”

The fight in him lasted all of a second before his arms fell lax at his sides and he lowered his face to try to hide his smile as he made his way towards the younger man.

He’d just gotten in front of Tyler, where he’d intended to lean down for a final kiss before sitting beside him, but Tyler had other ideas. He felt an arm loop around his knee and suddenly he was being pulled, helpless but to let out a shout of surprise as he practically fell on top of the other man.

Whilst he was trying to regain his bearings, hands maneuvered him until he was sat in Tylers’ lap, the younger man’s hands now palming at his ass whilst he leaned forward to kiss him. He melted at the touch, having missed Tyler far too much than he wanted to admit, and by the way Tyler held him painfully close, how he’d only be given a second’s respite to catch his breath between kisses, the other man felt the same.

Any qualms he had about Tyler not wanting to move in with him were crushed to dust as the younger man began to grind his hips up against him, and on exhales when they weren’t kissing, he would whisper about how much he’d missed him.

He broke away from the kiss, ignoring Tylers’ quiet whine, which the taller man would later deny, to begin kissing his way along the other man’s throat, placing small nips here and there and feeling some smug satisfaction at the breathless moans Tyler would emit.

“Work alright this week?” He felt more than heard Tylers’ hum, but he didn’t have the chance to probe further before a rough hand pulled him away from the other man’s throat and an instant later he felt lips crashing into his.

He let out his own hum of approval as Tyler quickly took control of the kiss, his tongue entwining with his own and quickly making him breathless. Even though his lungs were screaming for air, he was more than happy to keep kissing the man in front of him, so when Tyler started to pull back from him he eagerly chased his lips, earning a chuckle from the taller man before they parted.

“Missed havin’ you around Ry” A soft smile graced his face as he looped his arms around the other man’s shoulders, losing the edge they once had as he began to gently card through his hair and leaned in to gently press their lips together.

“Well then don’t be away so much”

Tyler just huffed a laugh as he pressed their lips together again, the other man’s hands fell back down to his hips, his thumbs rubbing soothing patterns just under his shirt.

“You have a good week? What were you wrapping?” He squirmed a little at the questioning, not wanting to present Tyler with his proposition just yet, but the smirk that then graced Tylers’ face told him he’d given away the game. “Was it something for me?”

“Might be, but it’s a surprise so don’t try anything”

“Well I’m here now, why can’t I have it yet?”

He just huffed as he leaned forward to bury his face into Tylers’ neck, mostly so that he could keep the taller man fixed to the couch and not go searching for it.

“I have a whole plan set out and I’m not gonna have you ruining it” He felt Tyler huff a laugh before he felt fingers start to poke into his sides and he couldn’t help but squirm in place to try and escape the touch.

“You know I’m going to get that present whether you want me to or not” Tyler exuded confidence at the statement and whilst a small part of him wanted to just give it to him and be done with it, another part wanted the challenge.

“Okay” He let out with a sigh, noting the slight flicker of victory flash on Tylers’ face, but he had to lean in quickly to kiss him to hide his smile as he thought out his plan.

The other man seemed none the wiser, having thought he won, Tylers’ hands held tight onto his hips whilst he kept control of the kiss. Slowly he began grinding down onto Tylers’ lap, the other man giving him a hum of appreciation into the kiss, and when he deemed that the other man’s guard was down he pulled away entirely, moving off of Tylers’ lap so that he was now stood in front of him.

He saw the somewhat hazed look in Tylers’ eyes, giving him a small smile before he turned and crouched to retrieve the small gift from its place under the table. When he stood back up he fiddled with the box a little until Tyler once again patted his lap signifying him to return.

He gave a look to Tyler before a bright smile crossed his face and he quickly ran from the couch, all he heard was a curse from the other man. He was intent on running towards the bedroom, but he didn’t make it that far before Tyler crashed into him.

Despite the impact, he surprisingly managed to keep them both upright, but it then became a battle trying to keep the box away from Tyler, whose larger size gave him an advantage when he tried to reach around to try and grab it.

It wasn’t long before they ended up on the floor of the hallway, he was currently trying to hunch in on himself and hold the box close to try and keep it away from Tylers’ prying hands, but it did little to deter the other man.

The taller man simply curled around him, and under different circumstances, it would be suggestive of something else, but he had to put that thought to the back of his mind, no small feat given that Tylers’ was currently grinding against his ass with every movement they made.

Not to mention how Tylers’ face was alongside his so that his breath would ghost across his neck, and it was a mission in and of itself not to shiver at the contact. Whether Tyler knew of the effect he was having he wasn’t sure but he stayed intent on his mission to keep the box from him as best as he could.

Despite everything, he was doing a good job of keeping the box, no matter how Tylers’ hands would poke at his sides or try to worm through his arms to get to it. At least that was until the other man instead looped his arm around his shoulders and then sat back on his heels, taking him with him.

The new position had his legs spread wide as he straddled Tylers’ lap, the man’s arm held firm around his waist, keeping him seated in his lap. With his free hand, the younger man still tried to reach for the box and he tried to keep it out of said reach, his movements, however, caused him to unconsciously grind against Tylers’ dick, which he felt had become a lot more interested in their antics.

For a moment he toyed with the new position, purposefully grounding down and in a way he knew would drive the other man mad, as shown by Tylers’ thrust to meet his movement, but other times he purposefully tried to keep his hips away to tease the taller man.

It wasn’t much longer that Tyler had started thrusting against him and from the muffled moans behind him it was clear that he had other thoughts on his mind.

He jumped a little when he felt lips pressing against his shoulder, but ultimately he gave the man access to his throat, soft kisses quickly turning into harsh bites that were sure to leave their mark days later as he continued to tease the other man.

He had thought himself of having the upper hand, but before he knew it the box now being held loosely was snatched from his hand, his shout of indignation was contrasted with Tylers’ whoop of victory and he was quick to lean back forcefully, causing both of them to topple back to the floor.

Tylers’ hold around his waist had grown lax in their fall, so he quickly turned around to try and snatch the box back from Tylers’ hand.

Gradually he moved further up the taller man’s body in an effort to pin him down and allow him better access to try and obtain the box. His determination allowed him to somewhat ignore the prods to his side and sure enough, he was able to force the box from Tylers’ hand, the wrapping paper almost ruined with only a few pieces holding it together.

Without a thought, he threw the box forward, towards the living room, and tried to get up to be able to chase after it. However, it was easier said than done as Tyler was quick to grab him, easily holding him back so that he could go ahead instead.

Still they fought each other to try and get ahead, now crawling on the floor to try and reach out and grab it, only their movements would constantly knock it further away. He’s sure he could hear the tearing of clothes at some points, but he can’t bring himself to care at the moment.

Currently they’ve found themselves with Tyler on his back, trying to break free of the hold he’s managed to pin him in. In the back of his mind, he knows the taller man could easily break through the hold and that he was just humoring him now, but he still appreciated and took advantage of it all the same.

He was currently stretched across Tylers’ front, sitting in the man’s lap that had started to buck against him in an effort to throw him off, but given the ever-growing tent he could feel in the front of the other man’s jeans, he knew otherwise.

Eventually, they both gave up the fight for the box, instead intent on having as much contact as they could with the other. Tyler quickly rolled them and instinctually he wrapped his legs around the other man’s waist, giving the man better access to grind their still clothed dicks together whilst their hands moved fervently against one another.

Lips crash into his and he’s sure he tastes blood, but he’s too caught up in a tongue forcefully exploring his mouth and Tyler moving against him, his thrusts having gotten somewhat sloppy, but it still wasn’t enough.

He begins tugging at Tylers’ shirt, the other man quickly sitting up to discard it before he captures his lips again. He’s just started trying to remove his own shirt when he feels Tylers’ hands against his own and soon the other man is tearing through the fabric to expose his chest to the cold air of the room.

He can’t help but moan at the action, at the physical display of strength, eagerly he pressed them even closer together and continued to moan wantonly into their kiss as Tylers’ hands moved across his chest.

Tyler then stopped kissing him, chuckling darkly as he leaned further down to take one of his nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting at it leaving him helpless but to pull at Tylers’ hair, begging for more.

“That was my favorite shirt you know”

He felt the hum of laughter from Tyler who quickly pulled off of him.

“Cry me a river bitch” Was all he said before taking his other nipple into his mouth to give it the same treatment as the first.

He couldn’t help but thrust his hips up, eager for some kind of friction, but was met with nothing but air as Tyler began to move further down his body.

He hated how constrained he felt still in his jeans, but when he reached a hand down in the hopes to at least get some relief, Tyler quickly grabbed a hold of it and pinned it above his head, his other hand quickly joining it.

Tyler now loomed over him, a devilish smirk on his face as he leaned forward to brush their lips together.

“Keep your hands here okay, they move and I’m gonna stop what I’m doing” He could only nod his head, moaning a little when Tyler leaned forward to kiss him properly, but it was only for a moment before the other man was pulling away.

He watched with bated breath as he saw Tyler begin to crawl down his body again, predatory eyes never leaving his as he craned his neck to glimpse at him beginning to mouth at his dick through his jeans. He swears at the warm mouth on him, glad for the contact, but it’s still not enough.

He holds his breath as Tylers’ mouth moves towards the button of his jeans and in one quick movement the button is undone quickly followed by the pulling down of his zipper, and he can’t help but moan at the site.

He lays back down when he feels hands beginning to tug his jeans down, and he can’t stop his hips from thrusting upwards when his dick hits the cold air of the room, but finally free from its constraint.

His jeans are barely below his knees before Tyler gives up in favor of reaching a hand forward to grab the base of his dick, stroking it a couple of times, and all he can do is bite back a moan as he feels the warm air of Tylers’ breath against his tip.

It then becomes a challenge to keep his hands above his head as instructed, wanting nothing more than to reach a hand down to pull at Tylers’ hair and have the other man begin to suck his dick, instead all he could do was clench his fists tightly, his nails biting into his hands in an effort to avoid temptation.

He closed his eyes as Tyler began to mouth at the base of his dick, biting his bottom lip in the hopes of not letting the other man know of the effect he has on him just from the small action.

“Look at me Ry,” He still didn’t look up in an attempt to keep his composure as he knew what sight he’d be greeted with, his dick twitching in Tylers’ hand just at the thought. “Babe, you have to look at me otherwise I’m just gonna leave you here”

The threat worked as he quickly craned his head to glimpse Tyler still between his legs, looking like the cat that just got the cream. He watched through half-lidded eyes as the other man slowly licked all the way up his dick before sucking the head into his mouth, his tongue licking at his slit and he couldn’t help his small thrust upward as a silent plead for more.

Tyler simply laughed around his dick, giving one last swipe of his tongue before he pulled off, but before he could protest the loss, cold air was blown across his dick, leaving him helpless but to moan as it twitched in anticipation.

He half expected Tyler to put him back in his mouth, knowing the other man enjoyed sucking him off far more than he’d care to admit, but instead he started biting at his thighs.

Red markings were quick to litter the insides of his pale thighs, but too soon Tyler pulled away from him and he could feel his face beginning to get flush as the other man examined him.

He looked up to see Tyler knelt over him, his jeans undone so that he could stroke his dick as he watched him, and he couldn’t help but squirm at the sight.

“I think it’s time you showed me a little love, don’t you? I’ve missed you so fucking much,” He just nodded as he eyed the other man’s dick, unconsciously licking his lips as he did so, but still he stayed where he was, earning a small huff from Tyler. “My dick’s not gonna suck itself Ry”

He just laughed a little as he trailed his eyes upwards so that he could meet Tylers’ gaze, a small smirk appearing on his lips.

“You told me to keep my hands here” He laughed a little as Tyler rolled his eyes before the taller man leaned back over him to place a quick kiss on his lips.

“Smart ass,” He watched how Tyler crawled further up his body until the other man’s dick was teasing at his lips, one of Tylers’ hand having come to rest in his hair whilst the other grabbed the wrists of his hands he still held above his head.

He decided to give the other man a similar treatment to him by blowing on the tip of his dick a little and giving it a few licks here and there, and from the grip that tightened in his hair and around his wrists, he knew he was driving the other man crazy.

Just as he saw Tyler begin to open his mouth, probably to tell him to stop being a little bitch, he leaned up and took as much of Tylers’ dick in his mouth as he could, a loud moan falling from Tylers’ mouth at the action.

It was rather an odd angle, meaning he could only comfortably reach about halfway down the other man’s dick, however, Tyler soon rectified that, changing the angle of his hips slightly and slowly moving them to allow him to take the other man all the way to his base.

He’s thankful when Tyler gives him time to adjust to the dick now pressing against the back of his throat, trying to do his best to breathe through his nose and put aside the slightest feeling of gagging around the length.

He felt tears sting his eyes and he looked up to see Tyler looking down at him, a gentle look on his face as the hand in his hair moved to his face to wipe away a tear that had fallen.

“You’re so fuckin’ beautiful Ry, I ever tell you that?” He just hummed around the dick still in his mouth causing Tyler to let a mix of a breathy laugh and a moan.

Still looking up at Tyler he gave a final hum as he moved his tongue a little along the underside of his dick. The other man looked at him then as if asking for confirmation, and with a final small nod Tyler began to slide his dick out of his mouth before quickly thrusting back in.

From the harsh grip on his wrists, he knew Tyler was doing his best to restrain himself from outright fucking into his throat, at least for now. Even with the grip still on him, he tried to move with Tylers’ thrusts into him and eventually the other man began fucking into his throat with abandon, all he could do was lay back and let the man do as he pleased.

Occasionally he would hum a little or suck a little harder as Tyler kept thrusting into him, constantly changing how his tongue would move along the man’s dick, causing the man above him to let out a litany of moans and swears.

He’s sure he can feel the other man’s dick get even harder, and the way Tylers’ thrusts grew sloppy he knew the other man was close to reaching his orgasm.

He looked up at the other man and was met with piercing eyes staring back at him and suddenly Tyler was pulling out of his mouth entirely, swearing as he tightly grabbed a hold of the base of his dick.

He could see the struggle in the other man’s face as he tried to hold back, but he then decided to torment him a little further by leaning up to give a couple of small licks to the dick resting just above his face.

Tyler let out a long groan as he kept an even tighter hold of his dick before angling it so that the tip of it was pressed against his lips, and he couldn’t help but try and suck it back into his mouth, earning a strained chuckle from Tyler.

“You want me to paint your face, Ry?” He’d be lying if he said he’d heard what Tyler was saying to him, all he knew was that the man above him was about 3 seconds from coming and he was trying to do everything in his power to make it happen “Maybe later, yeah? I’ll paint your whole fucking body with my come and make you look so fucking hot, you want that?”

He just hummed an affirmative but then Tylers’ dick was pulled away from him and he couldn’t stop his whine at the loss, not until lips were pressed against him and a tongue eagerly met his.

He was caught off guard when he felt a hand wrap around his own dick, which had been neglected for a while now, eagerly thrusting up into the hold only causing Tyler to laugh into their kiss.

“But first I’m gonna fuck you into this floor and make sure all your neighbors hear how fucking needy you are for my dick” Before he could properly start to thrust up into the grip around his dick Tyler got off of him entirely, standing up and away from him to discard his jeans.

Tyler then left him, and from the sounds just on the other side of the couch, he’s sure the other man is rummaging through one of the drawers under the table in search of their lube. He decides then to take the initiative and removes his own jeans and pants entirely, throwing them off to the side as he lay back down, and Tyler came back into view.

He doesn’t know why they stayed on the floor, the couch at least would’ve been at least a bit more comfortable, but then Tyler’s leaning over him again and coaxing him into a kiss and he can’t find it in himself to complain anymore.

He heard the click of a bottle and opened his legs a little wider to better allow the other man to move between them whilst he kept Tyler’s lips pressed against his.

He snaked a hand between them to loosely grab onto Tylers’ dick and started stroking him gently, the action earning him a moan and a gentle nip of teeth on his lower lip.

He broke apart from Tyler to let out a breath of air when he felt the first finger begin to press into him, squirming a little at the intrusion before the other man began to pepper kisses across his jaw.

He was just about to ask, more likely plead, for more when a second finger began pressing into him, and he couldn’t help but clench tightly around them as he shut his eyes.

After a moment Tyler began to move them, slowly at first but he quickly increased the pace and it wasn’t much longer before he was moaning when the fingers hit his prostate, earning a small chuckle from the taller man who then leaned back down to kiss him again whilst he continued fucking him with his fingers.

He couldn’t help his gasp when a third finger was slowly pressed into him, the action allowing Tyler to slide his tongue into his mouth and entwine with his own as he tried to relax. He then felt a hand on his own dick and let out a breathless gasp as he gently thrust up into the hold.

It’s not long after that Tyler begins to pump the fingers inside of him, sometimes achingly slow meaning he has to try to thrust down onto them to chase his pleasure or hard, sharp thrusts that hit against his prostate and make him unable to do much else but shout out his pleasure.

He somewhat regained his composure when Tyler leaned away from him to sit back on his heels, examining him with a predatory gaze, the intensity of which had him averting his eyes as his face grew red at the attention.

That didn’t last long as the other man proceeded to do a series of sharp thrusts with his fingers, hitting him straight on the prostate before coming to a still. Tyler then began to gently move the tips of his fingers against that spot inside him, sending what felt like a jolt of pleasure straight through his body that quickly overwhelmed him.

“You’re just so fucking needy for me aren’t you babe,” All he could do was let out a whine as he ground himself down against the fingers inside him, pushing them harder against his prostate. “I could just fuck you like this, have you coming with only my fingers and I bet you’d still be begging for my dick afterward as well”

He tried to reach forward to grab onto Tyler, wanting to pull him close so that he could bring them into a kiss and leave his own markings down the other’s back, however, he was only met with air, and let out small keen at the rejection.

Apparently, Tyler felt some sort of sympathy for him as he soon felt lips press against his, but it was only for a moment, and a hand on his chest made sure he couldn’t chase after him when Tyler moved away again.

“Please Tyler…I need,” Tyler suddenly gave a sharp thrust of his fingers causing him to let out a gasp and cutting off any other train of thought.

“What do you need” He was too distracted to give an answer, and it was only when the fingers inside of him stopped their movement completely that he could form some upper though. He opened his eyes and stared back at Tyler, making sure there were no qualms about what he wanted.

“You, I need you Ty, plea-“ He sentence was cut off from Tylers’ lips crashing into his own, and he was quick to wrap his arms around the taller man, pulling him close against him as his hands trailed up and down the other man’s back.

“I’m here Ry, but you haven’t told me what part of me you need”

He didn’t hesitate when he gave his response “Please fuck me Tyler, I’ve missed you so much, please…” His hand moved to tangle in the other man’s hair, pulling him closer to connect their lips again, unconsciously letting out a sigh into the kiss.

“Good enough” was murmured against his lips and slowly the fingers inside of him were removed, all of a sudden he’s then moving, hands on his hips are turning him onto his stomach and a slight tug from Tyler has him on his knees whilst his head rested against his forearms on the floor.

The thought of carpet burn ran through his mind and he’d just turned to look back at Tyler to try and talk him into moving to the couch before lips collided with his and then all other thought goes completely when he feels the tip of Tylers’ dick begin to press into him.

Tylers’ lips stay fixed on his own as he gradually pushes into him, letting out a drawn-out groan until the other man was fully seated inside of him. The taller man then began to slowly start kissing up his jaw and then down to the back of his neck, gentle hands rubbing soothing circles into his hips as he adjusted, Tyler now curled around him similar to how they’d been before when they were fighting.

With a hushed murmur, he tells Tyler to move, slowly at first but it’s still enough to knock the air out of him.

“I’m not a fucking piece of porcelain Tyler, I know you can fuck me better than that” The other man only gave a chuckle next to his ear, the dark tone of it suggesting that he was getting more than he bargained for, good, he hadn’t seen Tyler for over a week and he sure as hell wanted to make the most of it.

“You’ve asked for it now” Is the only warning he gets before the grip on his hips get tighter and Tylers’ pulling out of him only to slam back into him, unable to stop his moan as the action is repeated and the other man sets a brutal pace for fucking into him.

He’s quickly biting on his lip in an attempt to keep back his moans, he tried to lean up a little bit to snake a hand down to his own erection, but Tyler’s front is pressed against his back like a rock, preventing him from moving too much.

A sudden sharp thrust against his prostate has him crying out, earning a pleased grunt from Tyler who then makes a concerted effort to hit that spot inside him with every thrust of his hips.

He turned his head slightly, glad when his silent request was met when Tyler pressed their lips together, the other man’s tongue quick to start its exploration of his mouth as he swallows down his moans.

He pulls away slightly to give the other man a lopsided smile, a challenge clear in his eyes.

“Is that all you got? All that whining you did about missing my ass and you’re barely even fucking me properly” A slight growl in his ear was the only warning he got before he was being lifted off of the floor to sit back in Tylers’ lap, the other mans dick getting impossibly deeper inside of him causing the both of them to let out a groan.

“Why don’t you have a go then if you think you can do better, show me how much you missed my dick”

He wasted no time in moving his ass, however, the fact that he had nothing to brace himself on meant his movements were limited. Thankfully Tyler was quick to notice this and quickly moved them so that he was facing the back of his couch, wasting no time in resting his arms on the top of the backrest before he began riding the taller man.

From the feel of it, Tyler seemed unsure what to do with his hands, going from rubbing against his back to grabbing his hips to thrust a couple of times up into him before moving them to his ass, pulling his cheeks apart so he could presumably watch his dick pounding into his ass.

He was beginning to feel pleasure coil his lower stomach, getting stronger with each hit of his prostate, so he increased his movements, now chasing eagerly chasing after his orgasm, but that was when Tyler pulled out of him entirely.

He let out a somewhat frustrated sigh at the loss, turning his head around to throw an accusing look back at the taller man who simply stood up before he reached down and lifted him up as well.

He had to brace himself against the couch for a moment given how his legs were shaking, but Tyler just palmed his ass one last time before moving to sit on the couch, and as before, he patted his lap to signify him to take a seat back on his lap.

“Why’d you move? I was so close you bastard”

“It was for your sake old man, could hear your knees creaking when you were bouncing on my dick”

“Well fuck you then, you don’t get my ass or my gift now” He threw a patronizing smile towards Tyler before he walked towards the long-discarded box, leaning down to pick it up and shaking his ass a little for the eyes he knew were watching him.

“Do not make me chase your ass through the apartment again”

“Didn’t take you for someone who gave up so easily Tyler”

“You can tease me all you want later, but right now I just wanna be with you Ry” He just rolled his eyes at the sentiment, knowing it’d be the closest he’d get to having Tyler beg for him, so without much thought he headed towards the couch, quickly putting the box onto the table before straddling Tylers’ lap.

“You gonna make me do all the work again?”

“Well you were doing such a good job before”

“And then you ruined it” Tyler just chuckled as he leaned forward to quickly press their lips together

“I’ll make it up to you” He smiled as he kissed the other man before leaning up on his knees, and with some help from Tyler positioned the other man’s dick over his entrance.

“I’ll hold you to that” and with that he began to sink down onto Tylers’ dick, grinding his hips a little when he was fully seated before he was riding him again, moving his hips as fast as he could to try with hands clutched tightly on broad shoulders, to chase his release.

He increased his pace somewhat when he felt Tylers’ nails biting into his hips indicating his own struggles, but he decided then to torture the other man as revenge for having left him on the floor earlier, he stopped moving immediately except for the slow grind of his hips.

The effect was immediate, the hands on his hips gripped him harder so that he knew he’d be left with bruises whilst Tyler just growled out his displeasure, any attempt the taller man made to get him moving again was met with failure, which only widened the grin on his face.

“Who’s ruinin’ the fun now?”

He leaned back a little, only hitching his hips up and down a little, but the movement was enough to have Tylers’ dick constantly rubbing at his prostate, but he knew the other man was far from getting the relief he wanted.

“I’m quite enjoying myself actually” He aimed his grin at the other man, only just catching the small flash of something dangerous in his eyes before he was falling, unable to keep back his shout of surprise as he fell back onto the couch, Tyler once again looming over him.

He laughed at the treatment, feeling his smile widen even more when he saw Tylers’ face soften lightly, but it only lasted for a moment before the other man began to nip across his throat, quickly sucking a large dark red hickey at the juncture between his neck and shoulder.

He couldn’t bite his lip in time to keep back his long drawn out moan, but from Tylers’ own small groan and how he then used his teeth to nip at the abused skin, it showed that he wanted to hear more.

He’d just whispered the other man’s name when he felt teeth pulling at his lower lip, and he quickly opened his mouth as Tylers’ lips pressed against his own, the other man letting out grunt between them as he started pounding into him again.

He knew Tyler wasn’t holding back now, the other man angling his ass off of the couch just right so that he could hit into his prostate with each snap of his hips.

Unable to form any coherent thought he was left panting as Tylers’ lips brushed against his own, every now and then he gave a small keen to indicate his pleasure, which only seemed to drive the other man on further.

He once again felt the beginnings of his orgasm built up in him, unintentionally becoming more vocal after the fact, signifying to Tyler he was nearing his release.

“Fuck Ry, you better be close to coming, cause I ain’t gonna last much longer”

Even now he couldn’t hide the dopey grin on his face as he made his own remark “You come first, and you’ll never hear the end of it”

Tyler just grunted his response before pressing their lips together and pressing their bodies closer against each other, his otherwise neglected dick, which had steadily been leaking precum across his abdomen, finally getting some friction between both of their bodies.

Gradually he felt the tension in him rise, waiting to be released, and Tyler seemed to know given how he managed to fuck just that much harder into him.

It was with a couple more thrusts that he was coming between them, letting loose a loud shout of Tylers’ name as he coated both of their chests with come as he held onto the taller man to ride out his orgasm.

However, his pleasure started to take on a somewhat more painful edge as Tyler kept fucking into him, but still the taller man showed no sign of stopping just yet.

He began to place somewhat gentle kisses across Tylers’ face, on his lips, his cheeks, down to his jaw and then behind his ear, even though his thrusts into him were anything but.

Even still Tylers’ moments were starting to get sloppy, showing that he was almost at his release, and sure enough, it was the whispered ‘I love you’ into Tylers’ ear that had the man finally coming, slowly riding out his own orgasm before collapsing on top of him to press sloppy kisses across his chest.

“Love you too Ryan”

They lay there for a moment as they came down from their high, he began gently carding a hand through Tylers’ hair, earning the occasional moan when his nails scratched his scalp just right or a gentle hand pulled just enough to send a pleased shiver through the other man.

“You want your present now?” He could feel Tyler huff out a laugh against his neck before he gave his answer.

“Well I would’ve thought I’d have earned it by now”

“You know, all you had to do was ask nicely for it”

“Yeah, but fucking you is so much more fun, wouldn’t you agree?”

“I wasn’t opposed to it” He couldn’t keep the grin off of his face as Tyler pressed their lips together only briefly before he began maneuvering them so that he was now laying on top, a silent agreement between them to try to keep Tylers’ softening dick inside him.

With a final press of his lips against Tylers’, he sat up, and with the other man holding onto his hips for stability he managed to reach across to the table to grab the small box, now missing its wrapping paper.

He placed it onto Tylers’ chest whilst he lay back down to rest his head in the crook of the other man’s shoulder, his fingers drawing lazy patterns around the box on Tylers’ chest.

Tyler made short work of opening the box, chucking it off to the side when he pulled the key out of it, examining it a moment before giving him a confused look.

“Ry? I already got a key to your apartment, what do I need this for?” He just gave a sigh as he leaned up, resting his elbows on the other man’s chest so that he could look down at him, plucking the key from his fingers.

“It’s more so about what it means, than the physical thing”

“Well I ain’t got a fucking clue, care to fill me in?” He just rolled his eyes, but in a matter of seconds, he lost all of his confidence again, averting the other man’s gaze to instead watch his finger trail across Tylers’ chest, as the thought of rejection flashed in his mind.

“D’you wanna move in with me?” Still, he avoided looking at the other man’s face, at least until gentle fingers on his chin forced him to look up until he met Tylers’ eyes, only seeing love reflected back at him.

“Do you really have to ask?” He gave a little shake of his head, a small smile falling onto his lips as Tyler pulled him closer to press their lips together for a gentle, languid kiss. “Although your neighbors will probably hate me by the end of the week”

He couldn’t help but laugh alongside Tyler, even if it was a slight gripe against him.

“I wasn’t that loud”

“True, but there’s still plenty more chances to have you screaming around my dick” The grin that graced Tylers’ face after the comment was enough to have him shiver in anticipation

“That’s a pretty bold statement”

“Shall we test how true it is? Could really do with a shower now and I wouldn’t mind pinning you up against a wall” He leaned down to kiss Tyler again, moaning when he felt a hand cup the back of his head to keep their lips pressed together when he’d tried to pull away, grinning into the kiss which Tyler quickly matched.

“You’re such a gentleman, you know that?”

“Missed you too baby” With a final press of their lips, Tyler carefully sat up, keeping him pressed against his chest, and moved his legs off of the sofa. He grimaced a little when Tyler finally pulled his dick out of him, already feeling come begin to trickle down the inside of his leg, but he still tried to clench around whatever he could.

Unfortunately for him, Tyler already knew he mourned the loss, laughing a little before lifting them both off of the couch, and after having got his balance, gave a series of small pecks to his lips.

“Don’t worry Ry, I’ll be filling you up again soon”

“All I care about is getting to the fucking shower so can you hurry it up? You can fawn over me later”

“You don’t see me for a week, and this is how you treat me? So fucking rude” He just rolled his eyes as Tyler began walking them towards the bathroom, despite the statement he could see laughter begin to crack through Tylers’ stoic expression.

“Should have thought twice before trying to give me carpet burn, bitch” Now Tyler really did laugh, pressing a quick kiss just under his ear as he finally put him down in the bathroom, the taller man easily reaching past him to turn the water on to give it time to heat up.

“Not my fault you look so pretty sprawled out for me like a damn invitation, it’s just as much your fault as it is mine. Now, get your ass in the shower and you can hear all about how Nogla almost burnt a restaurant down”

He let out a small laugh as he stepped into the shower, quickly looping his arms around the other man as soon as he entered, gently pressing their lips together and with a slight nip of his teeth on Tylers’ lower lip, the other man opened his mouth, allowing him to deepen the kiss.

He pulled away when he felt Tyler’s hand come to rest on his ass again, laughing a little at how the other man seemed to be put out by the rejection. With a smile, he quickly pressed their lips together again before grabbing the shower gel and shoving it into Tylers’ hands.

“C’mon, I believe you have a story to tell me” With a slight huff Tyler did as he was told and began washing him, occasionally a hand would stray in an attempt to get him hard again, the other man eager to resume their earlier activities, but he was quick to slap it away with the promise of later.