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Will’s eyes rolled back, the harsh impact of his back slamming the wall forcing the air out of his lungs, he all but whined when James’ strong, skilled hands picked him up by his fucking thighs, showing off how strong he is, how much bigger his hands are, how much more masculine he is compared to Will.
James smirked, Will felt it against his lips.
“Wan’ more.” Will whimpered, arms snaked around James’ neck.
“Who said you were in any kind of position to make demands? Hm?” James purposely stopped all movements, leading Will to desperately try to find friction against James’ belt.
Which worked wonders, the brief contact made Will see stars and he moaned, desperately
“Hey.” James’ tone sent shivers down Will’s spine, his half lidded eyes looked at James so incredibly lovesick it made James eyes soften, ever so slightly.
“I know you struggle with big girl words when you have such a slutty mind, but I thought wanted to be good for me?” James’ tone screamed condescending.
Will almost came on the spot.
Instead, he nodded, whining.
“Oh you poor princess, are you hard? hmmmm?” James had a real knack for sounding so sassy and sexy at the same time.
Will looked up at James, eyes wide and pleading, whining pathetically.
James crashed their lips together, hands frantically feeling as much skin as possible before he sank to his knees, the sight alone making Will’s legs tremble.
“Hm, you were soo good for me in the shoot, barely complained, talked to everyone,” James praised, his voice low, gravelly, as he bit bruises onto Will’s throat, “You were so confident in that wig, shoulda go’’en you a dress as well hmm, would my princess have liked that?”
Will whined at James’ words, holding himself back from grinding on James. He exhaled breathily “Please Jamie.”
“Please what? Hmmm? Use your big boy words.”
“Jamie! Fuck me, or touch me, something anything!”
James could only smirk at Will. His poor desperate little slut.
“I could give you a handjob I suppose.” Will nodded eagerly. “Or, something better.” And he dropped to his knees.
Will couldn’t stop the moan that slipped from his lips at the sight even if he’d tried.
“Fuck your so pretty on your knees Jamie! Suck it please! Make me feel good! Make me come!” His hands finding home in James hair, tugging just how James likes.
James loved teasing, he nipped hickeys into Will’s inner thighs, kitten licked around his length before deepthroating him. Pulling a high pitched moan from Will, his legs tensing and fisting James’ hair.
“Fuck James, could never forget how good you are at these.”
Spurred by the praise, James swirled his tongue and hollowed his cheeks, eliciting the neediest noises from his lover, but every time Will tightened his grip a little harder and moaned a little louder, James could tell he was close and stopped his intensity, basically cockwarming with his mouth.
“Jamie please! Stop teasin’! Need it please.” Will begged, ever so desperate as he attempted to grind in James’ mouth.
James let go, causing Will to get a shiver as his cokc hit his stomach, hardened and throbbing. “Jamie, why’d you stop?”
“To tell you how good you are at begging, how pretty you are, I’ll let you cum this time.”
James took Will back in his mouth pace was rapid, the stimulation was divine and Will was biting his arms to hold back screams, James’ hands were snaked round Will’s thighs, both to balance himself and help Will stay standing, his poor legs were trembling from the intense pleasure.
Will’s other hand went searching for James’ hand, “Jamie, hand, please.”
James held his hand out and grasped Will’s, he was always very touchy so close to an orgasm.
“Fuck James,” He was panting now, high pitched whines falling constantly. “Fuck oh my god, fuck Jamie swallow, swallow for me, yeah, swa-“ He cut himself off with a scream, his bones losing structure and he fell, his back hitting the bed.
He didn’t have long to recover because all of a sudden James was on top of him and grabbing his jaw to capture his lips, Will welcomed the intrusion only to find it wasn’t James’ tongue, but himself.
James slowly moved to grind against Will’s crotch, sending shocks of overstimulation making him hard embarrassingly quickly. Finally, when James deemed Will had swallowed enough, he detached their mouths.
His voice almost a growl from use “You,” He paused, panting, leaning their heads together “You do not give me orders. Know your role.”
“Jesus christ.” Will murmured, kissing James again.