What's all that bumping and stomping coming from next door?! This is supposed to be a nice high-rise in a good part of town!
-Post with your character. -You're a resident at a nice high-rise apartment in the big city. (You might have lived there a long time or just moved in yourself - up to you. Maybe mention what activity you're in the middle of doing at home when the racket starts up?) -People who reply are noisily moving in to the apartment next door. -Thread out your arguments, offers to help, and new-neighbor meet-and-greets!
Let's do that then. I take the boxspring and you take the madress. [He nods and picks up the boxspring and places it into the frame. He looks it over and fastens whatever screws he can find.]
[ Once the boxspring is on the frame, Stiles hefts the mattress up onto it and moves it around until it's on correctly. Then he stands back and nods. ]
There you go, bed finished. You can put the sheets on the mattress yourself, I'm not your maid.
[ He should get out of here now. Being around Theo like this, it's not good for him. Makes him think... things. ]
[ Stiles stalks forward and when he gets to where Theo is he pushes the teen back onto the bed, hovering over him, hand on the teen's chest, fingers curling into his shirt. ]
I don't like you.
[ Even as he says it it sounds like a lie even to him. But he doesn't say anything else, and instead presses his mouth angrily- hungrily- to Theo's own. ]
[ Now that they're kissing, Stiles can't help but keep going, like something had been set loose inside of him. His hands slide down to slip under Theo's shirt, fingertips grazing his warm skin, and his tongue delves deeper into the other teen's mouth as a soft groan escapes him. ]
[Theo kisses Stiles back with passion. He pushes his tongues as far into Stiles mouth as he can manage. Then he pushes off him and smirks. He runs his hands down Stiles torso before ripping his t-shirt apart. Then he pushes off the bed and starts kissing down Stiles neck and chest, giving Stiles nipple some action aswell.]
[ Stiles makes a low, displeased noise at his shirt being ripped apart and mutters 'asshole' under his breath. His head tips a little to the side as he feels Theo's mouth on his neck, fingers coming up to curl into his hair as that mouth travels lower down his chest. ]
[Theo continues kissing down Stiles chest and stomach before bringing himself up again. He grins back at Stiles before kissing him once again while his hand fiddles with Stiles fly and belt]
[ His heart feels like it's going to beat right out of his chest, and he's sure Theo can hear it. He groans softly into it when Theo kisses him again, and his body shudders when he feels the other teen's hands on his jeans. His hands join Theo's to help get his pants open, then moves to do the same to the other teens. ]
[He makes an annoyed noise before flipping Stiles over onto his back. He then pulls down Stiles pants and underwear in one swoop. With a smirk he curls his hands around the other teen's semi-hard. He gives it a gentle jerk before moving down south. He hesitates for a second and takes a shaky breath before he goes in and takes Stiles into his mouth. Then he gently sucks down onto it slowly, watching Stiles reaction.]
[ Stiles lets out a breath of surprise when Theo flips him over, the teen looking down in surprise. But then he groans loudly, hips bucking up into the other teen's hand as it closes around him and strokes slowly. His eyes widen a little when that smart-ass mouth goes down on him, causing Stiles to let out a choked groan as Theo sucks. His hands grip at the mattress as his head tips back, pleasure surging through him. ]
[Stiles reaction urges him on and he smiles around the shaft. He keeps on bobbing his head up and down, gently working Stiles hard-on. He speeds up and takes Stiles in deeper into his warm mouth.]
Fuck... [ Stiles moans out softly, his hips hitching up a little as Theo takes him even deeper into the hot, wet cavern of his mouth. His hand slides up to fist into the other teen's hair. ]
[He continues on a bit and unzips his zipper to bring out his own growing erection. He strokes down on himself and continues to stimulate Stile's cock with his warm mouth.]
[ Looking down at the sound, Stiles' watches as Theo pulls his own dick out and begins stroking it even as he continues sucking Stiles'. It makes him moan, his cock throbbing in the other teen's mouth. ]
Oh my god, come up here. [ Stiles tugs Theo off of his dick- which mourns the loss of that mouth, he's sure- and pulls the teen up onto him. He kisses him hard, tasting himself on Theo's lips as he wraps a hand around both of their cocks, stroking slowly and moaning into the kiss. ]
[He grunts as Stiles pulls him up. He gladly kisses him back even moans as he feels Stiles touching his hard length. He grins back at Stiles and works his way down, kissing and nibbing on his soft neck.]
[ Stiles works his hand over their dicks, slowly speeding up as he pants into Theo's mouth while they kiss. When he feels those lips on his neck he tilts his head back, offering more of his throat to the other teen. ]
[Theo dives right in, licking and gently biting down on the sensitive skin. He pants as Stiles increased speed pushes him further towards the edge and so he thrusts into his hand.]
[ The thought of Theo buried to the hilt inside of him should not make his insides squirm the way it does, or make his cock throb at the very idea of being fucked by him.
He hates how much it makes him want it. ]
Nnng- next time. [ He doesn't think either of them will last long enough for them to fuck, and the thought of there being a next time makes him moan and his hips jerk up into his hand. ]
There'll be a next time? [He smiles and looks down onto Stiles. That makes him genuinely happy and excited. He'd love to continue whatever they have started. Cos he likes Stiles, a lot.]
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There you go, bed finished. You can put the sheets on the mattress yourself, I'm not your maid.
[ He should get out of here now. Being around Theo like this, it's not good for him. Makes him think... things. ]
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What? I- you- that's- you're joking, right?
[ The terrible thing is that Stiles doesn't know if he even wants Theo to be joking or not. ]
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The horrible thing was, Stiles did want it. ]
You sound awfully sure of yourself.
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I don't like you.
[ Even as he says it it sounds like a lie even to him. But he doesn't say anything else, and instead presses his mouth angrily- hungrily- to Theo's own. ]
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Oh my god, come up here. [ Stiles tugs Theo off of his dick- which mourns the loss of that mouth, he's sure- and pulls the teen up onto him. He kisses him hard, tasting himself on Theo's lips as he wraps a hand around both of their cocks, stroking slowly and moaning into the kiss. ]
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God I wanna bury myself deep inside of you...
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He hates how much it makes him want it. ]
Nnng- next time. [ He doesn't think either of them will last long enough for them to fuck, and the thought of there being a next time makes him moan and his hips jerk up into his hand. ]
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