Let the Music Move You

Disclaimer: This chapter was edited by Savaial, to whom I owe a debt of gratitude for amazing work!

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Bryan let out a sigh, numbly attempting to chip away at the soapstone in front of him. He had a hard time concentrating on the third, foot-tall piece in the chess set that comprised his final sculpture project.

At the time it had been the best idea he ever had. On one side he was creating green pieces, and on the other white. Since it only required seven original pieces, it wasn’t too much of a bitch, especially when one of those comprised the board itself. That, however, was going to become a problem if he couldn’t focus for five minutes in the four hour studio course.


He blamed it entirely on Tobias and his attitude. As a football player, he was supposed to be the jackass that with the screw-them-and-loose-them attitude. He most certainly was not supposed to be the one cleaning his ass the next morning with a disgusted look on his face, answering questions about the night before to a group of teasing friends. More so, he wasn’t supposed to feel like he’d been used and dumped.

It left more than a sour feeling in his stomach.

He found he stared at the other man, and quickly scolded himself. Rather half-heartedly, he began to play with the material in front of him again.

Tobias hadn’t even noticed Bryan’s glares that morning until the girl next to him leaned over and asked if the two had ‘gotten into a fight or something’. He’d been caught up in recalling the drama of that morning. He and Scott had pooled their money to bail Janis out. Things had not gone well, and now he had to deal with a frustrated bottom that had the ability to make his life miserable without explanation.

Ah the problems with popularity.

The truth was, he felt more amused by Bryan’s interest in him than anything. He thought it nothing more than a straight boy’s idea of experimentation, but quickly rethought that idea the second Bryan’s eyes met his own.

A blush had crossed the face of blonde man before he averted his eyes completely.

Tobias originally hadn’t thought about the manner in which he’d dropped the other man off at his car, but immediately regretted it when he realized how Bryan must have taken it. The delightful ways he could torture blondie were beginning to cross his mind, especially when the man made it a point to pack up quickly and practically run from the room.

Tobias followed calmly down the hall spotting Bryan as he made it into the bathroom. A smile crossed his lips. He strutted down the hall, entered the bathroom, and locked the door behind him.

Bryan felt absolutely sure none of this was actually happening. He was strictly delusional. He’d awakened yesterday morning after completely hallucinating the entire scenario between Tobias and himself. The problem was, he couldn’t force himself to believe that as he carefully washed his arms and applied clean gauze to them.

Gauzing up his forearms had been the better option, because of his art classes and his aversion to scrubbing paint off his scabs. He’d apparently been so wasted he hadn’t realized he was grating his skin to shreds while being fucked up the ass. The thought fueled his growing temper.

He tensed as footsteps entered the room and there was the click of a lock. His eyes immediately locked with Tobias’s. Fuck. What a week this was turning out to be.

He mumbled something like hey, grabbed his toolbox/ art box, and moved to go. An arm on his bicep stopped him, but he immediately flung it off. He didn’t expect what followed. Tobias shoved him face first into the bathroom wall, forcing the breath out of him.

“Fuck.” He half gasped, half groaned, attempting to move away. The tool box that had been ripped from his grip made a slight sound as it was placed on the bathroom tile somewhere near him. A hot body pressed against him from behind.

“Ditching me so soon Sunshine?”

The smile in Tobias’s voice pissed Bryan off, and he swore, “Get the hell off me.”

“I’d rather get off on you.”

Bryan moved to push off the wall, but Tobias wrapped those previously erotic fingers around his forearms. He dug them unmercifully into Bryan’s arms, earning another series of expletives.

Tobias frowned at the gauze. “I’m sorry baby. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

Bryan stiffened. “You didn’t hurt me. I’ve gotten far worse shaving.”

“Remind me not to let you near a razor then.”

That chuckle rolled in Bryan’s ear and down his spine. He mentally pushed the arousal away, shoving the man behind him back. Tobias crowded him close, locking their eyes together and pressing his body against Bryan’s.

Bryan wanted to push the other man away, but for some reason couldn’t find the motivation.

“I need to explain about yesterday morning.”

“Nothing to explain.”

“I was bailing a friend out of jail.”

“Seriously, you don’t need to make excuses. It was a one night stand in the middle of the woods. I wasn’t hoping for cuddling and breakfast in bed afterward.”

“Well in that case, we’ll be modifying your plans because I’m not exactly done with you yet.”

“I don’t care if you’re done with me. I’m done with you.” Bryan moved to pick up his tool box from the floor, and quickly found the other man pressed against his ass, with one hand cupping him. “Get your hand off me,” he ground out.

“I don’t think so, Sunshine. I think we need to clarify some points about the other night.”

“No.”

“Yes.” That hand caressed him deftly as its match slid down his pants and into his boxers. He hissed involuntarily. The hot hand met his hardening bare flesh. “I told you once and I’m telling you again, I’m not done yet.” That hand began to run up and down Bryan’s length, coaxing it grudgingly to life. “I really was bailing a friend out of jail, and I really do want to continue what we started.”

Bryan’s brain wasn’t running on full speed. It took him a moment to fully form a thought. “You really expect me to buy that crap?”

“You can buy it or not, I really don’t care so long as you agree that you’re not going to deny me that tight ass of yours.” The smile had returned to Tobias’s voice.

Tobias thrust his hips forward dragging his growing bulge against Bryan. He had to bite back a laugh when the man he was groping stilled.

“I think you have some of this mixed up,” Brian said.

“Really?”

“Yes.” Bryan pulled away from the other man. His cock was angry at him for denying the contact, but the rest of him angered at the amused look on Tobias’s face. He dropped the box, not particularly carrying about the block inside. “You’re supposed to be the one bending over for me.”

Bryan stepped toward the thinner man and smirked when he began to back up. Familiar lust began to boiling inside him, but, he allowed it as the scenario shifted to his favor.

“Really now?” Tobias smiled, looking up at him coyly through the long bangs that draped over one of his eyes.

“Really.” Bryan trapped the other man between his arms, flattening his palms against the wall. The other man didn’t seem intimidated. Tobias matched him in height, but weight-wise and muscle mass, Bryan had the advantage.

Tobias submissively traced his hands up Bryan’s chest. “So, does that mean you want me to make up for the other night?” Tobias grinned mischievously and his green eyes twinkled as he unzipped the other man’s pants.

“That might be a nice start.”

Tobias kissed him then, hard and passionate, his fingers deftly exploring the newly exposed V of cloth. Bryan hardly noticed he was being led in a circle until the other man slid down his body. He’d instinctively leaned back only to find a wall there.

The tile felt cold against Bryan’s skin. Tobias yanked his pants down, exposing him to the freezing bathroom air. He hissed through his teeth as a hot tongue barely caressed the tip of his cock. The sight as he looked down helped bring his cock to full attention. His fingers instinctively moved to touch the silk-soft black strands that frame the other man’s face.

Tobias was beautiful, no denying that. The fact that Tobias currently knelt in front of him, licking boldly at the underside of his cock, didn’t seem to at all take away from the graceful nature of the man. If the thought of the other people seeing Tobias like this didn’t piss Bryan off so much, he would think it a picture worthy of The Met.

Tobias met Bryan’s heated eyes with his own, sinking down around the head and tracing every bump and ridge of velvety skin in his mouth.

Long nails traced up his cock gently, sending violent shivers up Bryan’s spine. He threw his head back as that warm mouth slid down his length, led by those glorious nails and gentle, massaging fingertips. His fingers twisted in Tobias’s hair as if of their own volition. The visual of Tobias’s mouth stretched around his cock unraveled him quickly. He moaned loudly as a hand began to massage his furred sack.

God Tobias could use his mouth and hands.

“Enjoying yourself?”

Bryan looked down. Tobias stared up at him, the tip of that devilish tongue probing his slit teasingly.

“Shit.” Bryan’s hips humped forward. Tobias obediently took him deep in his mouth. Bryan groaned loudly as he was gripped tight in the other man’s throat. “God your lips look good around my dick.”

Tobias’s eyes twinkled. He began to slide up and down his length, moving tongue, teeth, fingers and throat in a highly coordinated pattern. It had Bryan moaning and thrusting in no time, despite his brain screaming at him to stay quiet.

“nnnn… god… like that…. do that again.” Bryan muttered as a gentle graze of teeth made his cock jump.

Tobias grinned an inch away from Bryan’s dick, grazing his teeth gently over the head. “You might want to be a little more quiet, Sunshine. Who knows who’ll hear us if you don’t.”

At that moment Tobias seemed intent on making Bryan do the exact opposite. He sank down over his cock again and began to work him more earnestly, lips tightening and pulling at him. His hand seemed to increase pressure. His throat seemed to tighten and milk him.

Bryan struggled to remain quiet, but the other man steadily pulled moans from his throat. Bryan was forced to bite one knuckle to silence those pathetic noises leaking from his lips.

A single finger crept farther behind his balls, massaging teasingly. Bryan couldn’t find words as Tobias deep-throated him. He let loose a groan that vibrated through his cock and jostled all coherent thought out of his head.

That finger was suddenly massaging and pressing at his hole, but retreated suddenly. Bryan was relieved and at the same time surprised to find that his body seemed to miss the contact. He gasped as that finger returned again, this time spit-slicked and instantly impaling his body.

His mouth opened in a gasp and he immediately looked down at the man in front of him. He found that dangerous twinkle back in Tobias’s eyes. The other man once again groaned around him, adding the building torture of penetration with an overwhelming stroke of vibration. He found himself thrusting into that warm cavern. Suddenly, that long finger struck that place inside him that he thought he had imagined the other night.

“Ahhhhnnnnn!”

Bryan tried to silence his moans. “Stop… shit… god… not there…” The slick finger was joined by a second and the two began to move in concert, stretching him, massaging that button of pleasure that had his hips rocking back against his conscious will…

“I can hardly do that when you seem to enjoy it so much.”

Those fingers rocked into him again and Bryan moaned loudly.

“You’re dripping.”

Bryan looked down. He saw Tobias lick the forming beads of precum from the tip of his dick as another finger joined the first two and slammed home.

“JESUS CHRIST!!!!” Bryan’s head snapped back and he began to pant heavily.

Tobias nuzzled against Bryan’s sack. His long tongue snaked out and tickled at the edge of Bryan’s hole, earning a shocked gasp from above.

Before Bryan knew what was happening, he found himself spun around, his leaking cock pressed against the wall and smearing pre-cum against it. The slick friction sparked in his head. A wet and hungry tongue probed at his hole, along with those buried fingers. A long hand reached between his legs, stroking his cock in long, slow passes.

“God… Please…. Oh shit.” Bryan could have smacked himself. He couldn’t believe the stupid crap that was falling from his lips.

No sooner had he begged, those fingers were slamming home with new accuracy. They forced him into the wall, trapping his cock between his stomach and the hard tile.

A warm body pressed against him from behind and he moaned at the hot breath in his ear. “Tell me what you want, Sunshine.”

“Shit!” That hand found his trapped cock pumped him hard.

“Tell me you want my cock in your ass.”

Bryan shook his head, his forehead sweaty and sliding against the tile in front of him. Those fingers rocked him forward.

“Come on, sunshine, tell me.”

Somewhere far away, his brain protested. But, his body was screaming FUCK ME as fingers massaged the head of his cock. Tobias continually rocked him onto the balls of his feet.

“Yes,” Bryan gasped. A moan escaped him “Fuck me, please.”

“Anything for you, Sunshine,” Tobias chuckled.

Bryan groaned as his cock was released, but immediately groaned again as hard, warm flesh slid against his ass. Those wonderful fingers disappeared, making him arch his spine and push back to find them again. Another groan left his throat, lewd and loud in his ears as Tobias’s warmth left his back.

”Shhh… I’m right here.” Tobias cooed in his ear and clamped one hand over Bryan’s mouth. “Now you can moan all you like and no one will hear.” Tobias quickly flipped the cap on the small tub of lube fished from his bag and squeezed some out, quickly stroking himself.

Large, slick, hot flesh pressed against him.Bryan groaned appreciatively as that hard cock began to enter him. It burned, stretched him, but he couldn’t stop from thrusting back to get it deeper inside. Tobias let out a low moan, pushing in incredibly deep. A shuddery breath escaped him as his hips came up flush with Bryan’s.

Bryan's needy whimper earned a chuckle in his ear. He blushed, embarrassed.

What the fuck was he doing?

He didn’t have time to follow that train of thought. Bryan’s mouth opened in a silent scream as Tobias set a punishing pace that shoved him into the wall and up onto his toes. Tobias pulled out almost completely just to repeat the same punishing thrust.

Hot tears welled in Bryan’s eyes as Tobias fucked him almost brutally. Suddenly, Tobias’s angle changed slightly, and Bryan moaned loudly. White heat flashed in front of his eyes.

“There we go, honey. I’ll take care of you.” Tobias’s hips snapped faster.

Bryan panted loudly between moans. Every thrust now slid his cock against the hot tile in front of him. Tobias sank teeth into his shoulder. The pain bolted down his back, meeting with the pleasurable in-stroke of Tobias’s penetration.

That heat pooled in his stomach. It began to sink to his groin. The sensation became dizzying. Suddenly, a hand was pumping his trapped cock and his mind went blank. His body jerking forward, blinding heat barreled through Bryan’s cock and into Tobias’s hand. Behind him, Tobias continued those deep thrusts that struck his prostate, forcing a scream from his throat.

Bryan’s moans did little to encourage Tobias to slow his pace, and when the other man began to instinctively tighten around him, Tobias was forced to end it. His hand pumped Bryan intently. He felt the near-virgin clench down tight around him as liquid fire poured into his hand and he knew he only had a few strokes before pleasure became pain for the other man. He slammed forward a few times, bottoming out as deeply as possible, letting out a deep groan and emptying into the hard body moaning in his arms.

“Shit, Sunshine.” Tobias panted into Bryan’s shoulder. Bryan slumped against the wall and Tobias took a moment to steady his shaky legs before sliding out of Bryan with a slick squelch.

Bryan winced as he felt cum run down his thigh. Hesank to his knees while leaning one side against the now burning tile.

“Here let me.”

Bryan felt a cool, wet paper towel clean him inside and out before strong arms helped him dressed. He was panting hard and his face was red. He couldn’t meet Tobias’s eyes.

Lips pressed against his drawing him into a surprisingly gentle kiss. “You were beautiful Sunshine.” Those fingernail combed through is hair making him shiver. “That was amazing.”

Green eyes met his and he immediately felt all the worry drain from him. The look on Tobias’s face wasn’t the sarcastic and gloating look he expected, but a tender and gentle one.

Tobias kissed him again. “Forgive me now?”

Still in a semi-euphoric state Bryan laughed and nodded. “Yes.”

“Do you want to leave together or should I wait a while after you go out.” Tobias seemed to study his face.

“You go. I need a moment.”

Worry flashed over Tobias’s face. “You sure?”

“Yeah.”

“Give me your phone.”

Bryan pulled his cell from his pocket and handed it over.

Tobias quickly dialed a number before his own phone rang in his pocket. “That’s my number. Call me.”

Bryan nodded and the other man pressed a kiss into his cheek before adjusting his pants one last time and heading around the corner and out of the bathroom.

Bryan stared at himself in the mirror, grimacing at his reflection. He looked like he’d been thoroughly fucked… Then again he had. He groaned when he consciously began to think about how he’d been fucked, not once but twice. It was hard to be angry about it when he’d just come so hard that his knees still felt full of jelly. He closed his eyes and took a long, deep breath. What the hell did he just do?

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[a/n]: hey folks. Thanks for reading and please R&R!