#rentboy

Simon ignores him, his hands slipping beneath his waistband and resting on his hips. 

“Simon.” Mark says tightly, “Not tonight.”

Mark takes Simon’s hands in his own to stop the touch

“Not-... Not when you smell like her.” Mark couldn’t look at his so-called ‘best mate’

The words felt like a slap across the face, but Simon knew he deserved it.

“Rents-”

Mark covered his face and turned away

“I cannae right now.”

Simon could tell by the way he spoke that he was beginning to cry.

“Mark.” the blond attempted to rest his hand on Mark’s shoulder, but the redhead walked away into his room, 

“I’m sorry.” He muttered, before shutting the door.

Simon slept on the couch that night, he got shtifaced and passed out, because he felt like shit for making Mark cry. He was an asshole, but he didn’t like making Mark cry, at least not when they were having this agreement. He woke up dazed and confused, it was still dark, it didn’t seem to be morning at all. Simon felt weight on him, when his eyes adjusted he saw Mark. The redhead was straddling him, his face was flushed and his eyes looked a bit off. 

“Ye awright, kin?”

Renton looked away coyly, grinning a bit but looking nervous

“Ah didnae mean tae-” he hiccups, “tae wake yewww.”

Simon can smell the vodka on his breath, but more importantly, he could feel Mark pressing against his cock. 

The blond doesn’t challenge Mark, he doesn’t question him, instead he allows the pleasure to consume him. The redhead was grinding on him, both of them in a state of drunken ecstasy; their hearts were racing, almost in time with the other and their breathing going ragged. Simon grabs onto Renton’s hips, his head thrown back as he groans - if Si had to keep his cock contained any longer his erection would surely burst the button on his pants. 

“Fuckin’ hell, Mark, gis us a ride, ye tease.” Simon groaned

“Yis want me tae sit on it?” Renton raised a brow, “Say Ah’m yer favorite.”

Simon grabbed Mark’s chin with one hand, his thumb lightly tracing Mark’s bottom lip, his eyes met Mark’s and they hold a dark intensity to them that made Mark feverish.