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Dark and dingy, (not so) stainless-steel tables, walls dripping with fuck knows what, and only lit by blue-tone, flickering fluorescents. It was a fucking morgue after all. Bodies in freezers for the purpose of being studied, though what William wanted to do wasn't necessarily considered normal. He had been reading and reading until he understood it to the point he could recite any fact from memory. Franken-creatures.
There was a guy who was set to be cremated. He had died in a car crash, completely dismembered, but his limbs still fully intact somehow, with only a few wounds and scratches. He felt awful for what happened to him, he wanted to bring him back and let him live his life.
His lunch break, he pressed the button up on the elevator from the basement. The floor in the basement was concrete and somehow always slightly sticky, stained with indecipherable substances, and with the drug test lab on the same floor as the morgue, he was sure some of the people in close quarters were on some indecipherable substances, but not him, and that wasn't his issue.
The bell dinged and he stepped inside, the light flicking on and off as the rickety chains rolled and pulled the elevator to the main floor in a slow, shaky rise.
When out of the lab gear, William looked really really normal, he was just an average guy wearing jeans and a shirt as he lined up in the cafeteria of the teaching hospital. It was fresh fruit and cauliflower bake as that day's lunch meal. Not the worst he had had to deal with.
He was generally a pretty isolated person, and when at work, he kept to himself, giving nothing more than a simple nod 'hello' when riding the elevator with someone. He had set his heart on one goal, his Frankenstein.
He sat eating his cauliflower mush, swallowing it down with the free tea the hospital served before going to the library.
A lot of what he did was study, he found out the right and wrong way to do things, where to get stuff, and the surgical processes of it. If he was going to do it, he was going to do it right. He tucked the front part of his hair behind his ear, putting on his glasses as he opened one of the books.
He turned page after page of the textbook; Franken-creatures: All You Need to Know and sat back to take notes.
He probably wouldn't have been doing all this if it weren't for his discernment, but he couldn't shake the thought of having something he created all for himself. He had spent months preparing with precision and deep thought, it was all falling into place, he would have his own Frankenstein-style creature. He wasn't actually sure if they were considered alive or not, but it didn't matter to him.
It was gloomy and wet when he left the hospital, the sunset invisible behind grey clouds crowding the sky. The bus ride was equally as dreary, shaky like the bus driver was going over consecutive potholes with the worst tyres in the world.
He unlocked his apartment, flicking on the dim light in the kitchen to see what was in the fridge, and the only thing that wasn't moulding was a sandwich sitting on a plate. His life was basically a repetition of the same thing every day, he woke up, went to work, came home, slept, and did the same thing the next day, and the next, and the next.
*
William clocked into work at the hospital, and went down to the morgue. He was finally ready to start piecing it together. He had gathered everything he needed, and the limbs seemed slightly more gross once he had put them on the bench, they were pale grey and lifeless, but soon wouldn't be.
He took the torso and laid it out, stitching the right arm on with precision, and it took a while, him having never done it before, and also wanting it on as correctly and accurately as possible. Once he was happy, he moved onto the left arm, then left leg, right leg, until he had a full body with just the head missing.
Besides being lifeless, the head was gorgeous, strong bone structure and dark, curly hair. He took extra time with the head, handling it with care as he stitched it to the neck. He took a sponge and spent a while cleaning the body, careful over the delicate skin and fresh stitches until all the dried blood and dirt had been washed off. William covered him with a hospital gown for the sake of some amount of privacy when he woke up, though he had already seen everything, more than impressed by all of it.
The final step was blood, 12 pints of O negative, and he would begin to come back to life. He inserted the IV line into his arm, and hooked up the first blood bag. Slowly, William could see the colour in his skin coming back, a golden colour that was starting to look all but lifeless.
All the blood had entered his system, but he was still asleep, but he read that that was normal, and used a defibrillator to shock his heart back to life. Eventually, he started breathing, and his eyes opened, wide and brown, but sunken into his head with dark rings around them from being dead instead of asleep.
"What the FUCK?!" he screamed upon waking up, scrambling to get off the table but not managing to before William started talking to him.
"No, no! It's okay. You died but I brought you back!" William reassured quickly, watching as the guy looked around in terror.
"What the fuck?" he repeated, but slightly quieter, the fear and confusion settling in his stomach as he clutched it.
"You died in a car crash, you were completely dismembered but I stitched you back together and brought you back."
"Huh? So I died? What kind of sick fucking joke of a game are you playing right now?"
"Do you not remember a single thing about that night?" William was expecting him to at least remember a little bit of it, but the guy looked mostly clueless. "Do you know your name?"
"Gabe."
It was a start. At least he knew who he was.
“Okay yeah that's good. Do you remember the car? Anything?" William asked again.
"I remember it was dark, and slippery, and the fucking tyres spun out and I felt like I was flying, then nothing after that." he looked like he was about to cry, and rightfully so. He remembered only the moments of fear right before he died, and nothing else until he woke up in a morgue with a guy who looked like a human reincarnation of Slenderman's gay cousin standing over him. Gabe was thankful that at least he woke up to a pretty face - a completely gorgeous face.
The guy standing in front of him was tall and thin, with long brown hair that fell over his shoulders, wearing a white buttoned up lab coat that covered whatever he was wearing underneath.
"Sorry, what's your name?" he shook his head, still fuzzy from waking up from the dead and completely forgetting basic manners.
"William." he took a step closer to Gabe sitting on the edge of the stainless steel bench. "Cold." Gabe said.
"Hm?" William hummed, asking Gabe to repeat himself.
"The bench, the room, it's cold. Fucking freezing, actually."
William smiled and let out a small laugh. "Oh yeah, well this space is made to preserve the dead. I guess working here, you get kinda used to it. I don't control it, I don't think there's anything I can do, sorry."
Gabe just shrugged at that.
"This might help though." William said, reaching for the coat that he wore outdoors, handing it to Gabe.
"Hm, thanks." Gabe almost whispered in response.
I think I'm gonna get you something to eat, you must be starving.
"Wait, no, don't leave. I don't even know where the fuck I am." Gabe had been scared shitless after being woken up from the dead, he didn't even realise how hungry he was, but William leaving was the worst thing possible to him in that moment.
"Well I can't really take you with me, you're covered in stitches and I woke you up from the dead, imagine what people would think if I was walking around with a guy who's supposed to be dead! You're in a hospital morgue, you're safe here if you don't move."
"Okay. Whatever." Gabe didn't mean to throw attitude, but he really didn't want William to leave him.
"I will be gone a maximum of ten minutes, then straight back, you'll be fine, I promise."
William left the room, locking it so no one would walk in, but also so Gabe wouldn't go wandering. He felt kind of bad trapping him, but it was better than facing the consequences of someone finding out he had managed to bring someone back to life.
He came back with a plate of mashed potatoes and green beans, sloppy hospital food, but at least Gabe would be fed. "I don't know what you eat, sorry. This is just what they were serving"
"It's fine. Thank you."
The food was gross and bland, but it did a good job of filling Gabe up and making him warmer to some degree (with the help of William's coat).
"Why did you bring me back? I mean you don't even know me." Gabe asked, still quiet but not that scared anymore.
"Felt bad. No one should deserve to die from something as stupid as a car crash. Besides, you're kind of pretty, it seemed like a waste." William shrugged, long curls lifting up with his shoulders.
“Hm." Gabe nodded, accepting William's reasoning. "So you think I'm pretty?" he smirked, amused that that was a reason William did what he did.
"Well, I mean- I just- it's not that-" William stammered out, struggling to find words that didn't give away how completely attracted to Gabe he was.
"It's okay. You're pretty too, a nice thing to wake up to in my condition." Gabe smiled, warmth now completely filling his body, William had forgotten what he looked like before.
William didn't really ever think he'd be flirting with a guy who was dead over twelve hours prior, but Gabe was just as alive as any other human, adjusting quickly to being woken up, and wounds and stitches healing rapidly.
William took the empty plate from Gabe's hands, placing it on a side bench and stepping in closer to Gabe. There wasn't much distance between them as William inched closer, taking Gabe's hand in his own, entwining their fingers.
Gabe reached up with his spare hand to run his fingers through William's hair, soft and flowing around his face. William's hand reached up to cup Gabe's face, feeling how warm and alive he was. He did that.
Gabe nestled slightly into the touch as William's eyes flickered from Gabe's eyes, to his lips, and back to his eyes. The distance between them had decreased to only a couple inches, and William used that to his advantage, closing his eyes and leaning in to kiss Gabe.
Gabe leaned further into it, kissing harder, wrapping his legs around William’s waist and slipping his tongue between William's lips, pulling him closer by his waist covered with the lab coat. "Is it bad that the whole sexy lab tech thing is doing it for me?" he laughed against William's lips.
William kissed down Gabe's jaw to his neck, sucking hard to mark the still somewhat fragile skin there. "These are just my normal work clothes." he smiled against warm skin that was beginning to redden.
"Yeah, and it's hot." Gabe groaned as William found a particularly sensitive spot. "That's the first time anyone's ever said that. Not just to me, but in the history of everything ever, I think." William kissed his way around, sucking on Gabe's Adam's apple as his hand brushed over Gabe's thigh.
"You'd be surprised. And it doesn't make it any less hot."
William's lips pressed soft against where Gabe's Adam's apple was vibrating with everything he said. He kissed back up along Gabe's jaw to meet his lips again.
"You're a good kisser." Gabe whispered between kisses, letting his hands roam around the sharp angle of William’s jaw, along the curve between his shoulder and his neck, up into the back of his hair.
"You think?" William wasn't really focused on how good a job he was doing, he just had an innate need to taste Gabe. "You kiss hard, like you're starving." William teased back, but it was true.
"Good or bad thing?" Gabe whispered again, running his hand from William’s hair, trailing his fingertips down his spine to the small of his back.
"Good. So good." William moaned slightly against Gabe's lips.
Gabe's hand wrapped tighter around William's waist, kissing harder like he was just trying to prove William right, which he might've been. Eventually his hands got to the buttons on the lab coat, undoing them slowly as he focused on the kisses and how perfect William's lips felt against his. They were soft and swollen, his tongue knowing how to lick against Gabe's just right.
He got every button he could reach, but missed a few at the bottom, he just slipped his hands in the open space, holding William's waist.
William was in a shirt that didn’t have enough length to compensate for his long torso, tight jeans that sat incredibly low on his hips, only the waistband visible, the rest all covered by the white uniform.
"You look hot in my coat, my outside one at least, I don't know how you'd look in my lab one." William said under his breath, annoyed that Gabe was kind of right.
"See." a satisfied hum left Gabe's lips. "Lab or not - it's a coat nonetheless. It's just like the lab one but brown."
"It's different. But you smell like me, and that's hot." William denied Gabe’s claim, despite knowing damn well that he made a convincing point.
"How is it different?!" Gabe laughed, kissing the corner of William's mouth and moving to pepper kisses over his cheeks and jaw.
"It just is." William sighed, resting one hand on Gabe's hip. He had one arm hooked around Gabe's shoulders, and let his other hand slip through the opening of the coat and roam over Gabe's basically bare thigh. The hospital gown was thin, and the hard outline at his crotch was unmissable.
“And that’s hot.” William said softly against Gabe’s lips as he cupped Gabe, grinning into the kisses. He brushed his thumb over the fabric where Gabe's tip leaked through the thin blue material.
William smiled, a small moan vibrating against his lips as Gabe bit his lip and groaned at the sensation. He worked his way down Gabe's clothed length, feeling every swollen inch of him. It wasn't anything he hadn't already seen, but when he was hard he was even bigger.
He looked at William with huge eyes, a glint in them and a flush in his cheeks that told William to quit the teasing and do something more.
“Yeah?” William raised his eyebrows, tilting his head down slightly to confirm that he was receiving the right signal from Gabe, who nodded in response.
William went over to his bag, pulling out a bottle of lube and coming back over to Gabe.
"You need a condom? I'm clean, you?" William asked.
"Clean." Gabe nodded
"Good."
"You always just have that with you?" Gabe laughed, immediately pulling William back into a kiss.
"It can be used for things other than this you know." William spat out in quick defense of himself, though the only reason he had it was for situations like the one he was in - but he wasn’t going to let Gabe know that.
"Just teasing." Gabe said as he guided William's hands to the buttons on his lab coat he hadn't gotten to. He dropped the coat and pushed Gabe down onto his back from where he was sitting on the bench, climbing onto it himself.
"This thing won't move, will it?" Gabe said, gripping the side.
"Bolted into the ground. Won't move any time soon." William said, straddling Gabe, leaning down and lining the stretched denim of his jeans up with Gabe's dick, grinding down slowly. Gabe threw his head back, groaning and pressing up into the touch, pleased with how quickly William got to the point.
"You sure know what you want, don't you?" Gabe met William's rhythm, grinding with him at a smooth, even pace.
"I want you." William groaned against Gabe's neck. "How you wanna do it? I'm very versatile, so whatever you want.”
"Like this. I like this position. Want you to top." Gabe managed to get out a sentence between needy whines.
"Mm, Mhm." William hummed against his neck, sitting up to pull his shirt off, undoing the button of his jeans but not moving further. He was almost fully hard under the fabric, the tight denim getting even tighter as Gabe's hand found it's way there, cupping William's cock, stroking hard to gauge his size from under the fabric.
"Yeah, I can take that. Big, but I can take it." he grinned in a sort of self-affirmation as he felt William throbbing under his touch. William moaned as Gabe felt him, growing more turned on with every stupid, snark comment Gabe had to make.
Gabe reached up to hold William's waist, his hands roaming his torso, feeling down his smooth chest to where light pubic hair grew right above the low waistband of his jeans. His torso was long, legs even longer, and he towered over Gabe as he rolled his hips forward.
He just smirked, leaning down again to kiss down Gabe's chest, working his way down his body, holding his hips as he mapped out his dick with his mouth. He pressed a combination of soft and hard kisses to Gabe's length, pressing his tongue flat and licking through the fabric until it was fully soaked. He came back up to kiss Gabe, grinding against the even thinner, wet fabric.
"I don't have- I need something to prop your hips up." William looked around, quickly eyeing the discarded lab coat, folding it up and lifting Gabe's hips up with his help to place it under him.
"Give me my coat back." he told Gabe, gesturing his hand in a grabbing motion.
"Oh, right, yeah." Gabe muttered out, pulling the coat off and letting William do with it the same that he had with the other one.
William pulled the hospital gown off, dragging his hands down Gabe's body.
"Oh, I guess you've seen this all before." Gabe laughed, not really caring that William had seen him completely naked before, he didn't have anything to be ashamed of.
"Yeah, sorry. Haven't seen you hard before though, that's an especially gorgeous sight."
Gabe had a taut and defined torso, his waist curving in in a soft hourglass, prominent v-lines leading down to his crotch, dark hair trailing down from his belly button to his dick, coarse curls gathering at the base.
His erection was bigger than William had expected, thick, long, and equally as tan as the rest of his body, but flushed and slick.
He was already splayed out, and William watched as his dick twitched with just that compliment. He squeezed a small amount of lube onto his fingers, spreading it down and lining them up with Gabe's hole.
"You ready, baby?"
"Yes. Please, yes."
William pressed a kiss to Gabe's lower lip, slowly pushing his index finger in, not getting all the way in before pulling out and pushing back in, repeating until Gabe got used to the feeling. He lined up his middle finger and pushed it in with his index, feeling Gabe stretch around his fingers, long and thin, slick with lube and pushing in and out of Gabe in smooth motions as his head tipped back and soft, sweet moans escaped his lips. He began curling up to find Gabe's prostate, pressing against his walls and massaging.
Small whines escaped Gabe's lips as William curled his fingers up with precision, quickly finding where he could touch to elicit a reaction from Gabe, which turned out to be pretty much anywhere.
His fingers stayed knuckle deep, curling to brush against Gabe's prostate slowly, his spare hand cupping the nape of Gabe's neck, fingers reaching up into his curls as he pulled him into deep kisses, slipping his tongue between Gabe's lips to hum into his moans, whiny and needy.
"Enjoying yourself?" William teased, biting his lip as he watched Gabe writhe under him.
"Ah- mhm." he whimpered out in response.
"All this and I only have two of my fingers in you, darling. How sensitive are you?" William said softly as he kissed Gabe's neck, casual, as if Gabe wasn't falling apart under his touch. He pushed a third finger into him, eliciting loud moans from him, pushing deep and working them all the way inside; and his fingers were damn long, they hit every right spot inside Gabe as he curled and rubbed and thrusted.
William tilted his head, kissing sloppily along Gabe's neck wantonly. "Good job. Good boy, you're doing so well." he said softly into Gabe's ear, grazing his teeth slightly over his earlobe, then sucking it gently.
Loud bangs on stainless steel filled the room as Gabe’s heels knocked into the bench, no sheets or blankets to dig and curl his feet or hands into, the coldness of the metal disappearing with the rising body heat between them.
William took pride in the degree to which he prepped, he treated as the act of sex that it was instead of a way to get from point A to point B, careful precision in the way he touched, finding the sweet spots to flick his fingers against to get a little hum or whimper out of Gabe. He could've kept fingering him to completion, listening to all his whines and gasps as his fingers slipped in as deep as they could, massaging his prostate until he fell apart, but they both wanted him to fuck him, so he had to hold back.
Gabe’s lips parted, gasps choking up in his throat, his whines becoming louder as he threw his head back, gripping onto the side of the bench as he felt his insides twist, in a good way. It was a heated pool building in his abdomen, ripples of pleasure radiating through him as he let out loud cries of pleasure, growing higher in pitch as he came close.
"Please, I'm gonna-"
William pulled his fingers out, a whine escaping Gabe's lips at the loss of touch as William returned to kiss Gabe's neck, letting him catch his breath. The building white haze faded as Gabe came down, the emptiness growing stronger inside him with every passing second that William wasn’t doing anything.
"God, you're whiny. You have no idea how hard I am." William groaned against Gabe's neck as he left sloppy kisses over where marks from earlier were forming into hickeys. "You do well though, you're perfect, but god you're easy." he moved to kiss the other side of Gabe's neck, down across his shoulder and collarbone. "And you're loud, can't wait to see the noises I can get out of you with my cock."
“I’m not easy, you’re just too good.” Gabe whined a little, cheeks flushed and beginning to sweat. "Please, just fuck me. Need to feel your cock." he begged.
William sat up, unzipping his jeans and pulling them off with a struggle, eventually throwing them onto the floor. He lowered his body back to Gabe's, his cock sitting achingly hard beneath the black fabric, bending to the left and throbbing with need.
His outline was big and the perfect shape, and William reached into his boxers to stroke himself, groaning at the touch as his still sticky fingers wrapped around his length, pumping up and down. His boxers were low to compensate for the rise of his pants, and when he stuck his hand down, filling them up even more that his cock had been, they slipped down lower, his glassy tip sticking out the top of the waistband before he pulled them off, discarding them too.
Gabe looked down, eyes widening at the sight of William, soft tufts of light brown hair gathering at the base of his length, sat long and hard between taut hips. William's body was pale, so his dick was too, but it was swollen and flushed pink, the tip a darker shade, slicked wet with pre-cum, and Gabe felt this innate need to wrap his lips around him.
"You should let me suck you off some time, want that gorgeous thing down my throat." he said breathily, slipping his hand down hold him, warm and pulsating in his palm.
"I can either come inside you, fill you up with warmth... or I can pull out, and you can finish me off." William said softly, slyly into Gabe's ear.
Gabe hummed a soft moan at the thought of both of those things, his dick throbbing in response. "How's your refractory period?" he asked.
William grinned at Gabe's proposition. Who knew being brought back from the dead made you so fucking horny?
"Short. Very short. But I can also last a long time... up to you baby."
"Want you to come inside me, then if you can get it up again, want you to fuck my throat."
"You really are a bottom, aren't you baby?"
"Mm... Mhm."
"Good. You ready?"
"Yes."
William squeezed lube onto his palm, stroking it onto himself with a series of gasps in response to the sensation. He spread Gabe's legs, lining himself up and holding his hip with one hand, using the other to guide his tip to Gabe's hole. Gabe let out muffled whines as William pushed in slowly, feeling Gabe's tightness stretch around him as he got deeper. William let out a loud moan as Gabe clenched around him, but continued to push in until he had filled Gabe up.
He slowly worked his way out and back in, gently easing Gabe into a pace he liked, his hips rolling against Gabe's, propping himself up on his elbows to give himself some leverage to find a different angle.
A series of hummed moans came from Gabe as William stretched him out, his abstinence from being dead making it all that much pleasurable, and it only helped that William was the hottest thing he had seen in a while - he had a thing for lanky effeminate ones, and William was exactly that.
He started thinking about just how much practice William had had, because the way he moved his hips was extraordinary. It was a moderate pace, grinding down in smooth motions as he fucked himself deeper into Gabe, breathy whines and moans against Gabe's lips. He didn't pull out much, but just enough that he could push force on each thrust of his hips to push against Gabe's walls hard. It helped that he was long, too, each inch sliding deep and warm inside, brushing against Gabe's prostate repeatedly.
Gabe didn't hold back the whiny moans that William was causing, shaky and desperate as William's body moved against his, smooth pale skin, warm to the touch, gliding against Gabe's tan body. He moved his hands to rest on William's waist, guiding him with every roll of his body down on Gabe's, his long hair falling over Gabe's face as he gasped and groaned and whimpered.
William's kisses grew into harder almost-bites, soft lips sucking so desperate and hard on Gabe's, parting his lips so his tongue could slide deep, humming into the kisses. Gabe reached one of his hands up to grip the roots of William's hair, pulling him as close as possible.
Wet kisses peppered along Gabe's jaw, down to his neck as William buried his head there, gasping moans right under Gabe's ear as he sucked at his neck with an almost vampiric force, focusing on the sensitive spot that made Gabe whine softly into his ear, sweet sounds leaving Gabe's lips every time they parted.
His moans broke into hitched whimpers when William would occasionally push in with careless force, not enough for it to be rough, but hard enough that the short bout of intense pleasure shocked Gabe.
"Fuck. Gabe, fuck." William whimpered against Gabe's neck as his hands wandered to William's ass, tight and flat, pale, but reddening with marks as Gabe pressed his fingertips into it.
William wasn't wrong about being able to last a while, his stamina was incredible, he probably wasn't even close to finishing and he still had enough energy to keep going, despite groaning and dripping with sweat.
Gabe's cock was unbearably swollen, throbbing and twitching and leaning to the side with how hard he was, his tip glistened wet with pre-cum, and he needed the touch there, but he kind of liked torturing himself with the pain of being that hard, trembling and whimpering trying to hold his hands back, instead letting them wander over William's body, holding his hips as he moved them.
"Harder, please, William." he whined, breathy and full of desperation. William pushed in harder, keeping the same pace as his hips slammed against Gabe's, not holding back on giving it to him harder. It was bordering on too hard, but Gabe was sure he could take the pleasure - maybe.
"You take me so well, so perfect." William whined high-pitched against Gabe's lips, and Gabe was thinking surely William would finish soon, he had to be close. Gabe's breath hitched as William hit a particular spot, a wave of unbearable pleasure soaring through his entire body.
"There, right there. God, you're gonna make me come." Gabe cried out, and William kept going at the angle and pace that had Gabe screaming moans uncontrollably. A slew of curses sputtered from his lips as he whimpered, and William wrapped his hand around Gabe's flushed cock, jerking hard and fast as he fell apart under William. His thighs shook and his cock throbbed, crying out moans against William's lips as he trembled.
"Fuck. You okay?" William whined out breathily, his thrusts becoming erratic.
"Yes, William, don't stop." Gabe's voice broke into high-pitched whimpers as he threw his head back, rocking his hips against William's to push him as deep as he could go, William syncing the movement of their hips, grinding against each other, William burying his head in the crook of Gabe's neck. Their groans and gasps melted together in the air, neither could tell which noises were their own.
William's stroke on his cock got harder, the pleasure overtaking Gabe's body until it was all he felt. It came in waves that never crashed, having built up unbearably and unnoticeably slowly until he felt it from the top of his neck to his toes.
One brush of William's thumb over Gabe's tip, and he let out a guttural cry, his body tensing hard before breaking. Such a fragile thing.
The wave finally crashed, his orgasm rolling through his body and his cum spilling in warm and white ribbons over his body.
"William." he whispered out shakily through trembling lips, holding William's pale arms as he slowed his thrusts and pushed in one final hard time, letting go and filling Gabe up, stilling his movements completely as he collapsed on top of him, breathing heavily against Gabe's neck before peppering wet kisses there.
"God, Gabey, you're fucking incredible. No idea someone could come so hard." he smiled against the red, flushed skin of his neck. He held Gabe close, "I'm not leaving you, baby, not after destroying you like that."
Even if Gabe wasn't consciously feeling like it, William knew there was always the underlying thought of just being roughed up and used then completely abandoned by the person.
"God. I've never felt anything as intense as that." Gabe finally said.
"I'm good at what I do." William laughed lightly before pressing a gentle kiss to Gabe's lips. As self-centered as it might've sounded, he wasn't wrong at all.
"So messy." William pouted, looking down to the sticky mess on Gabe's stomach, his spent cock softening from it's ache. He reached up from where his hand had resided holding Gabe's hip, wiping his cum off his skin and bringing his fingers to his lips, licking it off. He closed his eyes, humming in approval of the taste as his tongue ran along fingers wet and sticky with Gabe's orgasm. "Mm- you taste so good." William whispered as he made a show of licking his fingers, running his tongue up them and sucking down, taking their full length into his mouth.
He pulled out slowly and carefully, trying not to hurt Gabe, and crawled further down on the table, leaning down, his ass sticking up in the air as his back arched, leaning down to meet Gabe's gaze with a white-hot glint in his eyes as he ran his tongue expertly along Gabe's hot skin, lapping up the leftover mess before it dried uncomfortably.
Gabe hummed as he watched him, and what was there that this guy couldn't do?
He crawled back on top of Gabe, nestling into his side in the small space on the table, wrapping one leg over Gabe's as he lazily made out with him, lips wet and glossed with Gabe's come, making him groan when he tasted himself on William's lips.
*
Some time had passed, allowing them both to recover and get into a conversation about nothing in particular, William drawing shapes on Gabe's body with his fingertips.
"You're so beautiful, I like how you look after being fucked." William looked up to Gabe as he leant down to press occasional kisses to his lips. "And you sound gorgeous when you come, so pretty." William continued.
"How you feeling? Still up for act 2?" Gabe grinned as William sucked on his bottom lip.
"Good. Good. Probably be able to get going again soon." William reached down to feel between his legs. He pulled Gabe into a harder kiss, holding his hip for support as he sat up on top of him.
"You're gorgeous, even when you're soft." Gabe had no shame in ogling William's figure, eyes exploring every inch of pale skin. William smiled as he leaned down to kiss him, resting his hands on Gabe's chest. His hair was a mess and they both had an insane freshly-fucked look to them. He bit his lip as Gabe's hands wandered up to his stomach, dragging down to feel his hips, down his thighs, holding them as William wrapped a hand around his length, which was actually still big although he was soft.
His legs sat either side of Gabe's hips, squeezing him tight like he was going to run away. "Keep talking baby, need to hear your voice so I can get it up again."
"About what?"
"Anything, just wanna hear you."
"I think you're beautiful, you're fucking insane with your hips, and your lips, and your fingers. God, you can destroy me with your fingers, long and they curl just right. And you're nice to cuddle with..." Gabe trailed off into thoughtless rambling, and William's fist twisted around himself, but he wasn't really getting anywhere.
"Want some help?" Gabe smirked with a stupidly hot look in his eye, like he was plotting something, which he was.
"Yeah, yeah please."
"Just a second-" Gabe took William's hand, dropping it between his legs, he let go, letting William slide between his cheeks to brush over his hole. He was wet and dripping with William's cum.
"Fuck- that's-" William hummed, and he could feel the blood slowly running south.
"Switch positions with me, get on your stomach."
"Okay..." William didn't exactly feel like taking a cock up the ass at that moment, but he didn't know what Gabe was trying to do, he just trusted him.
They managed to get William on his stomach, and Gabe knelt behind him between his legs. "How do you feel about rimming?" he let his hand massage William's right cheek, kneading as he lowered to kiss down his back.
"God, fuck, is that what- please, Gabe" William hadn't had a tongue that way in a long time, and the thought alone was doing something to him.
Gabe came back up, lifting William's hips to pull him closer, their cocks brushing briefly until he got them situated. He licked his thumb, dragging in slow circles around William's hole, listening to the sighs of relief as William turned his head to the side, still mostly covered by hair.
William's ass was perfect and pale, flat, and his legs spread so well for Gabe. He took a small amount of lube on his thumb, wetting the exterior of William's hole in those familiar circles before he slowly pushed into the shallow, earning a soft moan from William. He worked his thumb in just past the shallow, but didn't move from that, instead just pulling out and leaning down, spreading his cheeks with his hands to lick a stripe up.
He worked his tongue in slow circles around his entrance, licking then sucking, the sensation making William whine as he hardened, getting his hand around himself to quicken the process. Gabe kept making full use of his mouth, lubing up two of his fingers to push into William's tightness, opening him up to delve his tongue into him, humming into it as sweet moans left William's lips.
"I'm hard, I'm hard Gabe." William moaned. "Stop before you bring me close."
Gabe stopped, pressing a final kiss to William's lower back.
"I'm starting to hate this table" William laughed lightly, and Gabe got off. William joined him on his feet, getting on his knees and pulling Gabe with him. He placed the coats beneath them and got on his back, Gabe crawling on top of him to kiss him.
His kisses on William were soft at first, gentle and slow, but as things heated up, they grew harder and hungrier. His fingers found their way back to William's slick hole, pushing their way back in to properly finger him. He curled them up, pressing against William's prostate, massaging.
William whined, high-pitched affirmations of pleasure as Gabe curled inside him. "Oh, Gabey..." William trailed off, pushing his hips further down to get Gabe deeper. He reached back to hold part of the table that was behind him, body stretched out. Gabe kissed William's arm, across his shoulder and collarbone, up to his neck. "You are such a gorgeous bottom." he smiled against William's neck as he moaned, turning his head to pull Gabe into a kiss.
"Fingers are-" William breathed out, gulping, "amazing."
Gabe held William's waist, kissing his way down his body without breaking eye contact or stopping the movement of his fingers. He reached his dick and breathed in the musky scent of his pubes, moving to mouth at his base, mapping out every inch of him to his tip.
He licked slow stripes up, pressing his tongue flat against William's length, feeling every vein on his warm skin up to his flushed, swollen tip where he gathered saliva in his mouth and sucked down once, moaning at the taste as he looked up to meet William's eyes half-lidded and flickering in pleasure.
He sucked down again, steadying the base with his spare fist as he worked his way down, taking more of William into his mouth as he arched up and groaned. William was a gorgeous sight on his back; smooth, soft skin, long limbs, back curving upward into Gabe's touch.
Gabe hummed as he slowly took William further down his throat, bobbing his head up and down gently, stopping the thrusting of his fingers to just massage his prostate.
His lips sunk down, taking almost all of William's length into his mouth, gagging slightly at the size. William couldn't control the noises coming out of his mouth, loud moans filling the room as Gabe deepthroated him, fucking him with his fingers at the same time. The combination of pleasure went through the roof, and William reached down to grip Gabe's hair, moaning out his name repeatedly.
William could usually last forever when he was topping, but he had already come once, and bottoming for Gabe was doing something different to him. It was harder to hold on, to rope in his control and fuck through the insane pleasure. He was crumbling under Gabe in a way that he never had with anyone before, but was undoubtedly turned on by.
He cried out Gabe's name, feeling down from his head to his shoulder, digging his fingertips into it, biting his lip trying to hold on. "Close." he whimpered, his hips involuntarily bucking up, but Gabe taking it well, letting his throat be fucked by William.
"God, Gabe, I'm gonna-" Gabe pressed his fingers to his prostate harder, and his orgasm flowed through his body, cum shooting down Gabe's throat as he swallowed down as much as he could, the sticky mess spilling out the sides of his mouth and down his chin as he pulled his mouth off William, pulling his fingers out shortly after.
He came up to stroke William's cheek with his clean hand, but eventually working both into his messed up hair as he pulled him into a series of gentle kisses. William moaned into it as he tasted himself on Gabe's lips, the mess spreading from Gabe's chin over William's as well. William couldn't stop smiling, pulling Gabe into his arms as they kissed.
"Fuck, that was good." Gabe sighed, running his fingers absently through William's messed up curls as he rested his head in the crook of William's neck.
"God, yeah." William breathed out, stroking the nape of Gabe's neck.
"How are we gonna go about getting me back into the world? I mean what you did kind of sits in a grey area." Gabe looked up to William to ask.
"I don't even know. I kind of wanna take you out on a date, though. We could start there." William smiled down at Gabe, pulling him in to kiss him.
"Yeah, good idea, because I was thinking the same thing." Gabe kissed back, putting his hand on William's chest to feel his heartbeat.