[ he's not in a hurry though, they can build up to it organically.
he kisses oliver, his lips first, then his neck so he can tell him what he wants. he's into him, oliver's easy and caleb really appreciates that. he doesn't have the brain for complicated these days. ]
( fucking around with caleb feels easy. oliver has several people he sleeps with but he feels like he has to--actively try to react however he thinks they'll like best. louder moans, softer movements, letting them guide him instead of pushing forward himself. being rougher, putting in more effort. He's avoided most of those people lately, kept himself to ragnor and theo with occasional visits from nate who he's learned not to act around either. not during fucking, not when they're sitting around on the couch bitching about how stupid shit is.
which is shit that comes naturally with caleb, because he's a cheaty mccheater who would know so like what's the point. caleb presses a kiss to his mouth then slides down, and oliver tips his head with a pleased little hum, palming along caleb's chest with his eyes closed. )
[ that's... a pretty hot idea, actually. a whole, independent turn-on, it takes caleb by surprise, he's not used to being turned on like that, he always just rides whatever his partner's feeling. ]
Yeah— yeah, we should do that. [ he had a whole script to follow, but now he's horny so that's out the window. he pulls away so he can pull his shirt off, but he drags oliver close again as soon as it's off. ]
( there's nothing quite as satisfying as getting someone to respond to him like that. he knows from previous conversations that caleb's somewhere on the ace spectrum--probably. he runs with the feelings going on around him, and oliver knows he's definitely less horny than usual, but seeing caleb jump into it pulls a grin onto his face as he watches, eyes following the line of exposed skin as caleb's shirt goes up and eventually, over his head.
caleb pulls him back in and he wraps a hand around the back of his neck. presses a kiss to the side of his jawline and reaches a hand over to the side of the bed. )
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[ he's not in a hurry though, they can build up to it organically.
he kisses oliver, his lips first, then his neck so he can tell him what he wants. he's into him, oliver's easy and caleb really appreciates that. he doesn't have the brain for complicated these days. ]
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which is shit that comes naturally with caleb, because he's a cheaty mccheater who would know so like what's the point. caleb presses a kiss to his mouth then slides down, and oliver tips his head with a pleased little hum, palming along caleb's chest with his eyes closed. )
Would you let me fuck you sometime?
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You wanna fuck me right now?
[ he doesn't bottom a lot, but he's been in the city for a year and a half, he's not new to it. and oli is hot and probably great at it. ]
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( hands sliding down, following the curve of caleb's back until he's got palms pressed in against his thighs, fingers pressing against muscle. )
Like have you looked at your legs? They'd look great wrapped around me while I fucked into you. I bet you could crush me with your thighs.
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Yeah— yeah, we should do that. [ he had a whole script to follow, but now he's horny so that's out the window. he pulls away so he can pull his shirt off, but he drags oliver close again as soon as it's off. ]
We should do it right now.
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caleb pulls him back in and he wraps a hand around the back of his neck. presses a kiss to the side of his jawline and reaches a hand over to the side of the bed. )
Lube's in the drawer.