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Andrew sat at the small hotel room table with his notepad in front of him, scribbling possible lyrics for his next song. Wadded up pieces of lined paper covered the surrounding table and parts of the floor. Scrapped lyrics, Bora assumed. If he looked hard enough, Bora could almost see the smoke coming from Andrews head with how hard he's thinking. "Andy," Bora whined, "It's literally past midnight, just come to bed already, you can finish that later." He said, getting up from his spot on their shared hotel bed and walking over to where Andrew sat, quietly coming up behind him and wrapping his arms around Andrew's neck. "I just want to get a few more lines done.." Andrew sighed, moving one of his hands from the table to rub Boras forearm. "I know, Andy... But you know theres no real deadline for this." Bora smiled, raising his left hand and lacing his fingers through Andrews hair. "Just take a break for now, I can even help you relax..." Bora whispers into Andrew's ear with a smirk, moving his hands once again to rub the pianists shoulders, "I'll be quick, I promise..." Andrew shuddered at Boras hot breath against his ear, "Okay, okay," Andrew sighed and leaned back into Boras touch, "You win... But you better give me the best orgasm I've ever had." Andrew chuckled, only half-joking. "Hell yeah I will." Bora said with an almost sinister grin. Moving back only for a second, Bora let Andrew stand up from the less than comfortable hotel chair he'd been seated at for the past 5 hours. "C'mon Andy, let's get you relaxed..." Bora hummed, removing Andrews glasses for him and gently placing them on the table next to his notepad. Grabbing onto the freckled man's hips, Bora slowly guided him backwards until the back of his knees hit the foot of the bed. Andrew suddenly moved his hand to the back of Boras head and pulled him into a passionate, deep kiss before Bora could do anything else. The curly haired man let out a shocked groan into the others mouth, snaking his hand up to grip the back of Andrews neck to further deepen the kiss. Bora took Andrews bottom lip between his teeth and lightly sucked, causing the latter to whimper pathetically and open his mouth, letting Bora explore with his tongue. Even though they would love to keep this position forever, they both decided that being able to breathe was slightly more important, so both men reluctantly pulled away for air. "Eager, aren't you?" Bora teased, loving how desperate Andrew was looking now. His hands slid down Andrew's body, teasing over his sensitive sides and squeezing him gently, causing the pianist to whine at the touch. "Let's get this off, hm?" Bora whispered, trailing his hands further down to tug at the hem of his tee. "You too, Bo..." Andrew grinned, his eyes only half lidded as Bora pulled his shirt over his head, throwing it somewhere on the floor for them to find in the morning. "Mhm..." Bora hummed vaguely in agreement, too mesmerized by the sight of Andrew's bare chest to really pay attention to what the man said. "You're so perfect, Andy." Bora sighed, suddenly pushing Andrew all the way down so he was laying on the sheets, pinning him there by his hips while he trailed kisses down his chest. Bora paused for just a second to lick lightly at Andrews nipples, causing the latter to let out a shocked moan when Bora moved away once more, "W-wait... can you... do that again?" He whimpered, tugging lightly at Boras hair to get him to come back up to his chest. "Absolutely..." Bora smiled, happy to oblige. His mouth closed over a nipple again, teasing it with his tongue until it was stiff and slick with spit. Andrew moaned even louder this time, arching his back and threading his fingers through Bora's hair the best he could. "Oh fuck-" Andrew whined, "That's so fucking good, holy shit.." He tugged at Boras hair harder as he sucked at his sensitive chest. Bora moaned at his hair being tugged, the noise sending vibrations to Andrews swollen nipples and practically doubling the pleasure. Andrew keened, throwing his head back and pressing Bora closer to his chest. Bora lightly swatted Andrews hands away and pulled back, "Want more, baby?" Bora began trailing kisses down Andrew's stomach once again, licking and nipping at the skin before hooking his fingers on the hem of Andrews pants. "I'm gonna make you feel so good..." "Wait, Bo-" Andrew said, sitting back up, "I wanna make you feel good, too..." He began lightly tugging at the neck of Boras shirt since Bora was leaning between his legs. "Of course, babe." Bora chuckled, helping Andrew take off his shirt before standing back up so Andrew could unbuckle his belt. Andrew swiftly pulled the man's belt from the loops, wasting no time before starting to unzip his pants as well. Bora helped Andrew tug off the rest of his pants, leaving him only in his black boxers. Theres just something about the way Boras cock was clearly straining against the fabric that made Andrews mouth water. Without a word, Andrew leaned in and gave a wet kiss to the tip of Boras leaking cock through the fabric. "Shit, Andy..." Bora groaned, threading his fingers through Andrews hair and tugging him closer. Andrew's mouth dropped open and he licked a stripe up Boras cock, still confined by his boxers. He sucked and licked and kissed all along Boras length, making the curly haired man whimper and groan with each touch. "Okay, that's enough, babe," Bora lightly pushed Andrews head back, "I want to focus on you now." He said with a smirk, pinning Andrew back onto the bed by his hips. Bora leaned back and rubbed his hands over Andrew's thighs before sliding them between his legs. He cupped Andrew's bulge through his sweatpants, stroking him slowly with one hand while once again kissing a trail down his stomach. Andrew whined, lifting his hips up so Bora can easily slip off his pants, "God, Bo..." He sighed wantonly as Bora proceeded to pull down both his pants and boxers in one swift motion. "I want you so bad, Andy..." Bora murmured, reaching up to rub his thumb over Andrew's leaking cockhead. His free hand slid lower, rolling Andrew's balls in his palm. Andrew let out a sharp whine when Bora started touching him directly, "Fuck, Bora- I want to come with you inside me... please, I need to feel you.." He begged pathetically, slowly grinding his hips up into Boras touch. "That's what I wanted to hear, babe." Bora grinned, sliding up Andrew's body. He pressed a kiss to his stomach, then lifted himself up the rest of the way, spreading Andrew's legs apart as he leaned over him almost menacingly. "I'm gonna fill you up." "Stay like this," Bora commanded, lightly smacking Andrews thigh and making him jolt, "I'm gonna get lube." Andrew stared at Boras ass as he walked over to his back across the room and bent over to retrieve the small bottle. "Enjoying the view?" Bora joked, wiggling his ass in the air as he searched the bag. "Mhm..." Andrew hummed in agreement, snaking his hand down to stroke his throbbing length as he waited. Bora finally found the small, half empty bottle of travel lube and made his way back to Andrew. "No, no, don't want you cumming too soon now, do we?" Bora said with a smirk, pulling Andrews hand away from his leaking red cock, causing the man to whine at the loss of contact. "Fuck.." Andrew whispered, spreading his legs even wider, hoping to entice Bora to just fuck him already. "Please... I need you, Bo.." He whined, raising his hands to cover his incredibly flushed face. "So do I..." Bora groaned as he poured the lube on his pointer and middle fingers, rubbing them together to warm up the cold fluid. Slowly, he lowered his hand to nudge up at Andrew's balls, pressing his pointer finger to the tight ring of muscles just below. Andrew held his breath as Bora began to push the first finger in, the slick digit slipping in surprisingly easy. Bora placed his free hand on the back of Andrews thigh, rubbing soothing circles into his skin with his thumb. "Just relax babe, breathe for me, okay?" Bora said, his tone comforting but dripping with lust. Andrew let out a whimpering sigh and tilted his head to the side, squeezing his eyes shut as Bora began to slowly thrust his finger in and out of his now slick hole. Bora leaned forward to press wet kisses onto Andrews collarbone and chest, "Ready for another one?" Bora purred against Andrew's skin. Andrew frantically nodded with a whimper, not quite able to form words due to how clouded his brain is now. Bora chuckled at how desperate he looked as he began pressing his middle finger in along side his pointer. Andrew winced at the stretch and sucked in a sharp breath between his teeth, but Bora quickly wrapped his free hand around the base of Andrew's cock, giving it a few slow, loose strokes to distract him from the stinging. Bora kept his fingers stil for a moment, letting Andrew get used to the sensation before he nodded to let Bora know he was ready. "You're doing so good for me, Andy..." Bora smiled as he began slowly thrusting both fingers in and out of Andrew's tight hole. "Does it feel good?" Bora questioned, suddenly curling his fingers and pressing directly onto Andrews prostate. Andrew violently threw his head back against the sheets and arched his spine, a loud whoreish moan escaping his lips as pleasure shot through his body like lightning, "Fuck Bora, so g-good- Shit-" He keened, finally able to form somewhat coherent words, although his lisp was stronger and it was making his voice slurred and whiney. Bora found that so hot. "I think you're ready now, don't you?" Bora smirked, pulling his fingers out with a quiet wet noise. Andrew whined at the loss of Boras fingers, but that feeling quickly went away as soon as Bora lined his thick cock up with his slick hole. "God, I'm gonna fill you up, Andy." Bora groaned, spreading the remaining lube from his fingers onto his length. Slowly, he pressed the tip of his dick past Andrews tight ring, forcing a choked whimper out of the freckled man. He kept pressing forward til the skin of Andrew's ass met the base of Boras dick. "Tell me when I can move, babe." Bora said, rubbing both hands on Andrews soft, plush thighs to soothe him. After a moment, Andrew finally spoke up, "You can move now.." He said, his voice almost a whisper. Bora pulled out slowly by about 2 inches before thrusting back in at the same pace. Andrew gasped at the movement, grinding his hips back onto Boras cock, goading him to go faster. Bora started to slightly pick up the pace, forcing more and more noises from the man below him. "God, Andy... Just like that..." Bora groaned, speeding up more. He held Andrew's thighs with an iron grip as his eyes squeezed shut, the only goal on his mind was 'make Andrew cum'. "Faster, please-" Andrew moaned girlishly, "So fucking good- Shit." He whined, reaching down to stroke his own leaking cock. Bora let go of Andrews legs and leaned over the chubby man's body, bracketing his arms beside his head. " You close, baby?" He panted, speeding up his thrusts to the point where he was practically slamming into him. "Uh huh," Andrew squeaked out, all he could do in that moment was whine and squirm underneath Bora as he absolutely destroyed him. Bora reached up and grabbed Andrews face with a strong grip, smashing their lips together in a searing kiss. "You're gonna make me cum, Andy..." Bora gasped against Andrews lips, reaching down between them to stroke Andrew's leaking cock. He rubbed his palm over the sensitive head, matching the almost inhuman pace of his thrusts. "I wanna see you make a mess of yourself for me." "I-I'm so close.." Andrew whimpered quietly, his voice now hoarse from his previous loud whining. Andrew arched his back into Boras touch, closing the gap between their chests. "Then come for me, baby," Bora groaned, somehow thrusting even harder into Andrew. He felt Andrew's cock jerk violently in his hand, and just feeling that pushed him over the edge. With a loud groan, Bora sheathed himself completely inside Andrew, pumping deep into him. "Fuck-" Andrew practically yelled as he came, his nails digging into the skin of Boras back as his cock pulsed ropes of cum all over his and Boras stomachs. He whimpered quietly at the feeling of Boras cum filling him up. Boras arms gave out under him and he collapsed against Andrew's body, panting heavily. He pressed soft kisses to Andrew's sweat-damp neck, holding him close. "That was amazing, Andy... I love you so fucking much." He whispered into the crook of Andrew's neck. "I.. love you, too.. Bora.." Andrew panted, moving his hand to cup Boras cheek and bring him up into another kiss, although much softer this time. Bora smiled contentedly against Andrews lips, deepening the kiss. He stroked Andrew's hair gently as he pulled back, "Let's take a shower now, babe, I don't wanna go to sleep all sweaty and gross like this..." He chuckled and Andrew nodded.