Effin' Hate Contortionists

A/N:
Just on a spur of the moment, I decided to write a story with two of my favorite characters. A little point-less, but I gave it a bit of a plot. Hope it amuses you all as much as it amuses me! Just be sure to leave a review!

If this does well, I might add additional “chapters”—Turn this into a series of one-shots centering around Hadrian and Will. They’re pretty fun.

Enjoy!

P.S.- To explain the title? I’m horrible at titling thing, and Hadrian fuckin’ hates contortionists. It came about in a role-play where he and the other person’s character were doing.. eheh.. things in an airplane bathroom. Hadrian commented out of nowhere that he hates contortionists, and it’s become a running gag. =3

Just ignore it. :D

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“Just… don’t do anything socially retarded.”

At the blonde’s words, Hadrian Gallagher gave a blank stare. Socially retarded? The fuck? He paused in his stride, placing a hand on his hip as he growled a response. “What do you mean by that?” The taller man narrowed his eyes slightly, looking rather indignant. He wasn’t socially retarded. He was smart when it came to social stuff. It wasn’t like he beat and raped people.

…Well.

“I’m just saying…” The blonde trailed off again, biting his lip. Hadrian had grown to recognize this action- it was generally used whenever the other man was afraid to bring something up. “…I mean… don’t be… affectionate.” He brought up a hand to scratch his other arm nervously, still holding the corner of his lip between his canine teeth. “My parents don’t really know about… ahh-“ he voiced quietly, trying to think of what to say so that he wouldn’t upset the other man. He had ceased his steps as well, both men stopped on the walkway leading to a rather nice house.

Hadrian paused, staring at his lover, before a rather sly grin crossed his face. “Will, you haven’t told them you’re gay?” At Will’s faint blush, Hadrian gave a rough laugh. “Alright, alright… So no hot‘n’ kinky sexing in the shower?” The taller male ran his fingers through his hair, walking over to Will and flickering his eyes over him. “Just for you- I’ll restrain my primitive instincts around your parents.”

“You’re not funny..” Will blushed harder, walking towards the house with a sigh. “But for the purposes of this trip you’re just my best friend from college, please?” he turned around, his soft brown eyes looking almost pleading. “This is kind of important to me—“

“I’m kidding, God.” Hadrian growled, rolling his own pale eyes. “…You’d think with seven kids they’d be a little more open about sex.”

“I don’t like to think about my parents having sex,” Will scoffed. After this final statement, he finally reached the door and set down the duffle bag he was carrying to knock. “Watch your language, too.” He spoke quietly, giving a few last warnings. “And be respectful.” He bit his lip again, his brows furrowing as he tried to think of a few more warnings. “And just-“

“I’ll be a decent human being, I got it!” Hadrian sighed, setting down his own bag as the door opened.

~~

It had taken a while to convince Will’s parents to let him bring a friend from college home for Spring Break. Especially a friend that they had never really met. They would have never agreed at all if they knew that Will and his friend of the past three years were actually lovers, but what they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them.

The blonde had been a little hesitant to allow Hadrian over as well- but after enough whining, threatening to blackmail and/or kidnap the blonde, and then the promise of buying him a present and letting him be on top some night in the future, he finally agreed. It wasn’t that he didn’t like the dark-haired male—quite the opposite. They had grown rather close since meeting Freshman year, sharing some lower-lever science lab. (Hadrian had been constantly trying to bribe Will in some way to get homework answers- it had eventually ended up with a rather enjoyable favor administered before class in the boy’s restroom,)

But the idea of Hadrian actually meeting Will’s family? Will’s family was not the most… accepting. That was one of the reason’s that the thin blonde had never really informed them of his sexuality. Well, that and one of his older brother’s was openly gay, and had been kicked out of the house. He hadn’t seen his brother in years.

The final reason that Will didn’t like the idea of Hadrian coming over for Spring Break was the fact that Hadrian did not do well in social settings. Though he could be playful and affectionate around Will at times, the taller man was quite rash, violent, used offensive language, and didn’t seem to care who was around when he started getting frisky. (Will realized this whenever he first received a favor in exchange for homework- their teacher had been in a nearby stall, exiting it shortly after the two had begun to get a nice view of Hadrian on his knees before the pants-less blonde. The teacher never really treated them the same afterwards.)

In short, Will’s parents would probably not agree with Hadrian. Will’s mother and father were very conservative Catholics, and Hadrian was… well… a jerk. This trip was going to be a disaster in Will’s eyes- in fact, he probably needed to start looking for a new place to live.

Will was not an optimist.

“So, this is your friend?” The older woman smiled. During the span of the back story, the two had been greeted by Will’s mother, setting their bags just inside the door as she invited the two in for cookies and milk. Mrs. Thompson was a very old fashioned woman, despite the fact that her son and guest were in their early twenties.

Hadrian gave a smile as he sat down, eager to devour the cookies. He nodded at the question, his pale blue eyes lighting up innocently. “Yep! We’ve been hanging out for a few years, actually.” He laughed. “But I asked if I could follow him home for Spring Break this time because my mom’s doing some moving and stuff.” He gave a small sigh before downing some of the milk she had given him. “I offered to help, but she’s pretty independent. Doesn’t want to rely on men, you know? But I support her in her feminist actions.”

Will stared as he sat down, trying to figure out what had just happened. His mother had invited them in, given them cookies, and then Hadrian had spoken some clever bullshit. And she was believing it?

The older woman smiled. “Well, independence is a good thing to have,” She chuckled. The woman looked somewhat similar to her son, with the same warm, brown eyes, though her blonde hair was faded, turning silver around the temples and hairline. “You boys don’t have to move your stuff up just yet, relax. It’s a long drive.” She acknowledged, sitting at the third side of the table.

This was throwing Will for a loop- his mother and Hadrian were getting along? Part of it could have been that Hadrian was flat-out lying to the woman, but still! The blonde boy shrugged his shoulders to relax, turning to his mom. “When do Catherine and Josephine get back from school?” At Hadrian’s confused look, he elaborated. “My youngest sisters,” he noted. “They’re nine and eleven.”

Mrs. Thompson sighed and stood up, beginning to straighten up a few things. “Oh, the bus will drop them off in a few minutes.” She gave a loving roll of the eyes. “Knowing them, they’ll get home and want to go swimming immediately.” She waved a hand impatiently. “They should do homework, but I give them until seven or so to play.”

Hadrian paused, before the smirk once again crossed his face, “Swim?” As in pool? As in a random excuse to get up close with Will, suspended in water with little to no clothes? He didn’t exceptionally care about her motherly monologue- she was still going on about her daughter’s study habits and whatnot, but the dark haired man was tuning this out. He just made random agreement and acknowledging words at appropriate times. He was pretty far away from paying attention.

As the older woman continued rambling on about family life or something unimportant, Will stood up, stretching a bit. “Thank you for the snacks, mom,” he flinched a little as she ruffled his hair. ‘I’m going to bring my stuff upstairs- get it out of the hallway.”

She nodded in approval. “Alright, alright… Mark’s at a friend’s house, so your friend can use his bed.” She paused, looking to the other boy. “Harry, right?”

“Hadrian.” He corrected, ignoring her blank stare. Yeah, weird name, but he had gotten over it. He smirked, standing up. “I’ll come help.”

He didn’t really enjoy being alone in the presence of other people’s parents. It was really annoying, as they had a bad habit of rambling on about things that he didn’t care about. He grabbed his own bag, following the blonde upstairs and dropping his voice as he spoke. “…You guys have a pool or something?”

Will thought this over. Lord, Hadrian was probably planning something. He sighed. “…Yes.” But that was all. No elaboration, until he figured out just what it was that his lover was after. “And in a few minutes it will be accommodating little girls.” Will reminded the other male of this, hoping to crush any sexual aspirations.

Hadrian simply waved his hand in a dismissing fashion, dropping his bag on the far bed once they had reached Will’s room. “I can figure something out about that.’ He smirked, kicking the door half closed and taking the smaller man’s chin to tilt is head up. “Believe you me, small children are pretty damn easy to get to go away,” He spoke in a low growl, his pale eyes glancing over the blonde in a rather desiring fashion.

Will blushed, knocking him away. “Stop that…” he sighed, turning away to hide his face. He could feel it growing hot. “You said you wouldn’t do stuff while visiting.” He reminded his friend, before leaving the room to go talk to his mom some more. At least he was safer down there. While visiting, Will would probably be making a lot of random excuses not to be alone in the same room as Hadrian.

Will’s mother was correct, though- within the next fifteen minutes two sparkly, dress-clad balls of energy had been deposited at the house via a school bus, marveling at someone new in their house, demanding interesting stories and piggy back rides from their older brother, and then scurrying away to do… something small-child-y. Probably play dress up, or play with mommy’s make-up.

“I don’t like children…” Hadrian groaned under his breath after the smaller one had finally left him alone. (She had been rather fascinated with “Hadie’s” necklace, wanting to pull it off him to keep herself… at least he wasn’t wearing his barbed-wire necklace. She had proceeded to reason that boys don’t wear jewelry, and other childish logic to try and get him to relinquish it.) It had been difficult not to punch the child and tell her to fuck off.

Will shot a warning glance over, but his mother hadn’t heard the taller boy speak- she was busy fretting about and making something or another. She finally seemed to take notice of them once again, smiling. “Will, I need to run out- can you watch the girls?” In truth, she was just as sick of their hyperactivity as everyone else, but wearing the face of infinite patience, Mrs. Thompson was allowed to ‘need milk for the dinner she was cooking,’ and therefore needed to drive into town.

Being the parent kind of rocked in situations like this.

The blonde boy gave a small frown, but nodded. “Okay.. I’ll make sure they don’t destroy anything.”

Hadrian looked over to Will, wearing his ‘are you a fucking serious?’ face in disbelief. They had to play babysitter? That ruined all of his plans for triple-x action…

“Besides, they’ll probably just want to play dolls or something..” he waved as his mother departed, before sitting back with a small sigh. “…Thank you so far,” he muttered, looking over to his boyfriend. “But I still can’t get over how much she likes you,” Will frowned.

With a snicker, leaned over and placed a hand on Will’s shoulder, forcing him to lean back a bit as he enveloped him in a kiss. With how noisy he aforementioned children were, they’d hear them barreling down the stairs with plenty of time to stop sucking face. He drew away after a moment, ignoring Will’s quiet protests as he slipped a hand up his shirt. “Eh. I have that whole magnetism thing going on,” He grinned, moving forward himself so that the two boys were sitting rather provocatively on the sofa- Will leaning back, Hadrian kneeling over his hips as he lifted the blonde’s shirt.

Will blushed brightly, shaking his head. “I have little sisters-“ he reminded, though the other man’s tongue in his mouth quickly shut him up. Why did he even bother? Will had learned a long time ago that when his lover wanted something, he would do whatever he had to so that he could obtain it. Decidedly realizing this, he fluttered his soft eyes closed, bringing his own hands up to wrap about the other boy’s back. He needed to stop fighting this sort of thing, in the end it usually turned out that Hadrian knew what he was doing in these situations.

“Are you two kissing?”

Well… most of the time he knew what he was doing.

“Ew!” The other girl chimed in after a fit of giggles. The two boys pulled away, Will turning an even brighter shade of red and Hadrian backing away like a child that had been caught stealing cookies. The second girl grinned and giggled once again. “That’s gross.”

Will looked about, trying to find some sort of innocent justification that would explain why they had been in such a pose. “Ah…” he stammered. “Well…” Hmm, this panicked stammering wasn’t helping him think.

Hadrian, however quickly recovered himself. He raised an eyebrow, looking at the girls. “Hey- Go away.” They were kids- in his mind, kid’s didn’t need any sort of justification. “The adults are talking. Go play dollies.”

The older girl— Catherine—rolled her eyes in an imitation. “Nuh-uh!” She protested, causing Hadrian to wince at the high-pitched noise. “We wanna go swimming! And Mommy left, and you’re in charge, so you have to come outside too!” She crossed her arms, closing her mouth as though threatening to hold her breath.

Will sighed, putting a hand to his forehead in irritation. For future reference, if he ever needed to kill his libido, he just needed to hang around his younger sister. “Alright, alright…” he agreed. “We’ll keep and eye on you so you can swim, so long as you don’t tell Mom or Dad about what you saw, okay?”

Bargaining with children. Always fun. The girls exclaimed happily, running upstairs to go change. “I would have just punched one if I had a little sister.” Hadrian commented, leaning back against the couch and glancing at Will.

“Well, you’re an asshole.” The blonde smirked, standing up and offering a hand. “We can continue later tonight- for now we have to play lifeguard.”

~~

It was one of those days when it was just partly-cloudy enough to not be horribly blinded by the sun. A nice day, in other words. The small children seemed rather excited at this, floundering happily in the water and playing some sort of mermaid game. Who knew, Hadrian wasn’t about to go ask them. Screw that- he hated children. In fact, that was one of the reasons he gave if anyone asked him why he was gay.

Which was a retarded question, and he didn’t understand why anyone would ask it. He liked boys, did he need reasoning? He chuckled to himself, amused at his own thoughts as he made a mental note to punch whoever asked him that next.

Will looked over as Hadrian laughed, raising a slender brow. “…Do I want to know?” he asked timidly.

“I’m thinking about hitting stupid people.”

“Ah. Of course.” Well, that made all the sense in the world, now, didn’t it? Will had given up on pondering how the other man’s brain functioned, simply accepting the fact that it did. Somehow.

He would just take solace in the fact that it was nice outside. The two boys were seated near a patio table, idly watching the two girls to be sure that they didn’t drown. They had changed as well, Will finding some of his old swim trunks, and Hadrian just finding some knee-length shorts and removing his shirt. Will had no idea if he still had underwear, but knowing Hadrian, probably not. But then again, there were small children outside with them, occasionally asking them questions or screeching if a wasp came by. This was good, because now Will could admire the half-naked other man, without worrying about being tackled and taken advantage of himself.

Maybe he needed to play lifeguard while his mom was out more often…

“Hey.” Will glanced over as Hadrian spoke, simply giving an acknowledging noise. The taller man took this as incentive to continue, sitting up with a wild grin. “Come on, let’s swim.”

Will sighed. There was no way this would end up well. But he was sure that Hadrian wouldn’t try anything so close to ten year olds. After all, Hadrian had some morals. Maybe. Right? He’d worry about that if the situation came up.

Instead, he followed the other towards the water, taking Hadrian’s hand when it was offered. “I get really suspicious of you when you’re nice like this,” He smirked, making a joke.

“As you should.” Hadrian grinned, tackling the startled blonde into the water rather rambunctiously. He wasn’t trying anything sexual, but he might as well have some fun, right? He held rather close to Will as they hit the water, the blonde kicking and squirming as he lost what little air he had left. Man, he needed to work on lung capacity.

After re-emerging and latching to the side of the pool, Will coughed for a few minutes, sending Hadrian a death glare. “…I hate you so much.” He grumbled. Hadrian simply gave a smirk as he treaded water a few feet away. Hadrian was pretty good at being annoying sometimes. Across the water, the small girls were giggling at seeing their brother pushed into the pool, and Will could feel his face burning. “You’re such a bastard—“

“But that’s why you love me,” Hadrian grinned, pale eyes flickering over to be sure that the girls had returned to their game as he kissed Will again. After all, if the blonde’s mouth was busy he couldn’t argue, now, could he?

Will turned a red colour, desperately trying to get away, though backed against the side of the pool it didn’t look likely to happen. He glanced to his sister’s, though they weren’t paying attention to the boys, instead flopping about the shallow end and seeing who could hold their breath the longest. Damn it, Hadrian had promised to leave him alone! Molesting him did not count as leaving him alone.

He finally freed his mouth, able to give a squeaking noise in protest, before Hadrian cupped his jaw in a hand, taking him once again. Will would just stop fighting. After all, once Hadrian wanted something he usually didn’t stop until he got it. Instead, the blonde merely fluttered his eyes close, giving up on his struggle.

“Didn’t fight long,” Hadrian observed, drawing Will out of his thoughts as he removed his lips and growled lustily. He drew himself closer to his lover, pressing him against the wall with his own body as he took Will’s earlobe between his teeth. If the girls noticed and wanted to tell Will’s parents, he’d just give them twenty bucks each to shut up. That usually worked. As the blonde blushed and gave a protesting noise, he trailed a finger up from Will’s bellybutton, pausing to play with his chest and nipples with a rather satisfied look. “Oh, shut up,” he chuckled, “You know you want it as much as I do.”

The blonde couldn’t exactly argue against that. As much as he protested and mentally didn’t want to engage in such exacts (especially near his sisters. And outside, where anyone could simply walk over!) his body was reacting without him. Despite the cool water lapping over him he could feel himself growing rather hot. He gave a quiet whine, nuzzling his face against Hadrian’s wet hair to try and stifle his anxious cries. Mentally he wanted nothing to do with this, but there wasn’t much he could do about it. As much as he willed it not to happen, he could feel himself becoming a little aroused, mainly do to the anticipation of what he was sure to come.

Hadrian chuckled, drawing back so that his teeth scraped across Will’s earlobe. “Don’t worry about them…” he smirked and gestured towards Will’s sisters- after the noise of a car pulling into the driveway, they had exited the pool and were running inside, eager that their mother had returned home to cook dinner. And with that, Hadrian felt no more need for speaking, giving up on his half-assed justifications as he lowered himself in the water a bit to flick his tongue across one of his lover’s hardened nipples.

Hadrian’s lips turned upwards at their corners as his movements and caresses elicited a short, quiet moan that was quickly stifled. The blonde had brought his own hand to his mouth, not wanting to make any sort of noise. After all, that would only draw attention to his bright red face as he was being felt up. Will closed his eyes, drawing back against the concrete edge and bringing his arms up to wrap about his upper torso, as though that would deter his lover from any other advances upon his soft chest. “St-stop…” he bit his lip, trying his best to sound angry. It wasn’t working.

Hadrian grinned, getting rather excited himself at watching the smaller boy writhe, trying his best not to enjoy the treatment. He smirked, giving a small ‘hmm?’ noise at Will’s pleading. “You don’t like your chest being touched…?” he smirked, sneaking his fingers between Will’s to feel his pectoral muscle for a brief moment. It was more of a distraction, giving Hadrian’s other hand a chance to shoot down the front of Will’s trunks to grope his lover. “…Better?” he asked, grinning at the yelp Will returned to him.

He was enjoying this a little too much- the anticipation of someone coming outside to find them like this, horrified at their acts… it was enthralling. He almost wished that there would be a close call to heighten his adrenaline rush. Hadrian’s pale eyes fluttered closed, though, as he lowering his damp head to nip gently at Will’s neck. At the same time, he firmly stroked the blonde’s increasingly wanting organ.

“Hadri…” Will trailed off halfway through his lover’s name, tightly latching himself against the taller man’s chest as he shook slightly. It was half out of wanting to continue, half out of being kind of cold. The water drying against his skin cooled it, which was kind of unpleasant. His soft eyes were half-lidded as he tilted his head back to allow more space for the other man to suck and nip at, his hips bucking at the attention of Hadrian’s hand. He wanted a little more friction, though Hadrian didn’t seem in much of a hurry to comply. The bastard, always drawing things out to torment the him… He always waited until Will was practically begging for increased attention. Hell, Hadrian probably got some sort of power high off of it.

“I thought you didn’t want to?” Always with the teasing. Will blushed rather hard, his hips rocking up as he was firmly groped. He unconsciously cried out quietly, only to be silenced by Hadrian’s lips taking his own. There was almost a feeling of being used for someone else’s pleasure, but he didn’t exceptionally mind- after all, he was enjoying himself as well, just in a simply physical fashion. The blonde liked to think that he was more reserved and had far more dignity than this, but every time it came to it, he was the one begging to be fucked.

Hadrian broke away from the kiss with a faint grin, loosing himself from the blonde’s grip to gently position Will’s arms on the side of the pool. “You’re going to have to support yourself..” he pointed out, releasing his hand from Will’s erection, despite quiet pleas not to. He loved watching the way the quiet, uptight blonde changed at times like this. It felt like corrupting a virgin every single time. He traced his fingers down his lover’s sides slowly as he lowered himself into the water, taking a breath before submerging himself to pull down the other man’s trunks and lick at the tip of Will’s arousal.

He wasn’t exactly sure how this would work- after all, he needed to breathe sometimes, but Hadrian wasn’t about to abandon what he was doing. He took the tip between his lips, excited at the jolt that his lover gave. He could hold his breath for a good thirty, forty seconds, this would work out fine. He moved his head slowly, his hands holding tightly to the blonde’s hips as he circled the tip with his tongue, slowly increasing his pressure and speed.

Will bit his lip as Hadrian enveloped him under the water, craning his head back as he forced himself to stifle his cries and moans. After all, he didn’t want his mother or siblings coming outside to check on them, did he? He eventually brought one of his hands up to cover his mouth, the other tensing as it held his upper torso out of the warm water. “God-…” he trailed off, clamping his teeth down on his lip to force himself to keep quiet. No… he couldn’t make noise. He couldn’t let himself.

He released his mouth, the hand tracing down his chest, to finally place a hand on Hadrian’s head as the other man emerged for air, contenting himself to suckle at Will’s hip bones until he felt like continuing his work. “And you didn’t want to…” Hadrian teased, licking up the sparse blonde hairs that led down from his lover’s belly button.

Will gave a small squeak, his knees drawing up unconsciously as he continued running his fingers through Hadrian’s wet hair. “Sh… shut up…” he stammered, turning his head to the side as though he didn’t want his lover to see him enjoying the treatment.

“You’re so stubborn…” Hadrian murmured, his moist breath adding to the heat between them. His hands left Will’s hips for a moment, giving Hadrian some time to lower his own ever-tightening shorts. He lowered himself once again after a breath to continue his oral treatment, though seemed less concentrating on that- more so on the movements of his hands.

Will stiffened as he felt one of his lover’s fingers tracing his opening, forcing himself to relax as Hadrian worked it inside. He tucked his chin down as he forced his breathing to stay regulated, but it was becoming more and more like heavy panting as time went on. He unconsciously moved his hips with the intrusion, the blush reappearing on his face as a second was added, though he tried his best to remain relaxed. Even now, it felt… unnatural at the beginning, with the wriggling and squirming feeling inside of him.

By now, the other man had surfaced again, starting to add yet another hickey to the line of them on Will’s waist. By the absence of his other hand, Will was sure that Hadrian had begun feeling and teasing himself—the thought of which excited Will, though he tried his best to deny it.

Hadrian grinned, breathing a lustful, desiring pant as he added a third finger into the blonde. He loved watching Will squirm and writhe as he denied the pleasure, and continued watching Wills’ reactions. “Such a hypocrite…” He teased under his breath, suddenly withdrawing his hands from Will, and from his own aching arousal. Will gave a small noise, not wanting the warmth taken from him, though he was quickly silenced by yet another kiss.

Will had grown used to what used to be humiliating comments by Hadrian during these acts, calling him out on his protests against fornication, though he always complied happily. The blonde would always try his best to avoid sex, but as soon as they got started he seemed to thrive on it, though when Hadrian pointed out this change, it usually caused him to feel even more self-conscious. The blonde had eventually stopped caring—He’d let Hadrian say whatever he wanted, so long as he kept Will feeling good. It worked well.

With some gentle coaxing, Will turned in the water, resting his arms on the side of the pool as he allowed Hadrian to feel his back. His shoulders hunched up at the slight tickling, and he craned his head, turning it to take in yet another kiss.

The taller male smirked, nuzzling Will’s neck as he reached a hand over to the side of the pool to support himself- this was going to be a bit awkward, given the sloping side of the pool and the slippery nature of.. well... water. Nevertheless, Hadrian wrapped an arm about Will’s waist, the other supporting him on the side as he positioned himself over is lover.

Will stifled a small groan at the initial penetration, laying his head on the concrete of the side of the pool as he spread his knees against the wall he was against and whimpered. He was afraid that his mother would hear and come out... poor woman would probably have a heart attack. He bit his lip even harder, not noticing the thin trickle of blood that ran down to his chin. Will would probably have to push his family and all thoughts of being caught from his mind if he was going to enjoy this—which was relatively easy to do once his erection was grasped once more.

Hadrian grinned, relinquishing his grip on the side of the pool as he started fondling his lover. “Just a little awkward,” he chuckled, planting his feet on the bottom of the pool and taking Will’s earlobe between his teeth. As soon as he felt the blonde relax enough, he continued moving his hips towards Will’s. At his lover’s small moans, he gave a grin and released Will’s earlobe, his teeth clenched as his lips drew back hungrily. He was growing less concerned for Will’s feelings or pleasure, steadily increasing his hip movements.

The blonde cried out unconsciously at one particularly hard thrust, his fingers arching and scrabbling against the concrete. “D..” Damn it, Hadrian had stopped after the pained cry, probably watching him in a concerned manner. “D…don’t stop..” he pleaded quietly.

The dark haired man grinned, guessing the reason for Will’s cries as he repeated the movement, trying to scrape by his lover’s sensitive spot once again. His pale eyes locked unblinkingly onto the back of Will’s head, watching the other boy squirm and writhe happily. Once again, he felt as though he was tainting something pure- making the pale blonde cry out in desire and thrash his body as he tightened his muscles, not wanting Hadrian to back away anymore.

“That good?” he gave a lusty grin as Will blushed, knowing that the smaller male would be ashamed of his actions later, Will would only enjoy these escapades while they were happening—after which, he would try and pretend as though it never happened, blushing and changing the subject if Hadrian brought it up.

The way he changed during sex was a total turn-on for Hadrian. He continued using the hand not gripping the side to stroke Will’s erection rather forcibly, his hand moving in time with his hip thrusts. Hadrian lowered his head, nipping at the nape of his lover’s neck, before contenting himself to suck on the same spot.

Will let out another soft moan at this, the hairs on the back of his neck rising as he began to buck his hips, his cheeks a brilliant red colour as he began to move in a more exaggerated fashion, pulling his chest against the side of the pool as he moved back and forth against his lover’s hips. His breath was coming in short, gulping gasps, matching the pace of their movements as he got closer to finishing. The blonde let out another lusty noise at the throbbing pressure consistently hitting him inside, bringing him closer and closer to the brink. He unconsciously moaned out his lover’s name, only to find his mouth covered by Hadrian’s hand. A muffled squeak was about all he could make as the other male gave a soft grunt, trying to find his own voice.

“As much as a thrill it would be..” Hadrian was speaking airily between pants, his head lowered against Will’s shoulder has he continued drawing his hips back, almost withdrawing completely, before thrusting in again and again. “Let’s not get caught until we’re done, okay?” he growled out. His other hand was still working Will’s swollen organ, steadily tugging and stroking idly. Will nodded, unable to do so very well seeing as the hand over his mouth was clamped down fairly tightly.

Will brought a hand up, the other still tense as he held them to the wall. He grabbed at Hadrian’s hand, pulling it away just enough to open his mouth and take a few fingers between his lips to suck on them. He let his eyes close, letting out small, gasping noises around the digits in his mouth as he continued to rock his hips back and forth, his legs twitching ever now and again until he finally reached his limit. The blonde arched his back, pressing himself back against his lover as he did so and voicing out a rather loud cry.

Hadrian lowered his head against Will’s back, closing his eyes as well as he gave a few good final thrusts before losing himself as well. He wrapped his arms around his lover’s waist, curling against him as he gave a sharp cry, his vision going white. As Will tilted his head back and to the side, he moved forward to kiss him, his mind miles away as he shuddering pleasure shot through him.

“Will? Harold?”

Both the boy’s stopped simultaneously, Will’s arms slipping from the side as he fell backwards, sending both of the boys crashing into the water. He made a soundless noise under the water, his dark eyes opening wide as he fumbled around his ankles to find his shorts- thankfully they were stil hooked around one of them.

“Are you boy’s okay?” As the two quickly-clothes males emerged from the water, sputtering and coughing, Will’s mother looked concerned, not seeming to realize what she had walked in on. “I didn’t mean to startle you.”

Hadrian was panting, clutching to the side as he stared at the grey concrete. “Er- Yeah! Fine.” He gave a nervous laugh. “And- It’s Hadrian.” He corrected.

“Oh, right.” She smiled, shrugging and setting down the small plates she had brought down onto the table. He glanced at Will, who was still a bright pink colour, latched to the side beside his lover. “I brought you down dinner- the girls said that you two were playing, so I didn’t want to interrupt.” She chuckled. “It’s fun to release your inner child and all that.”

Hadrian restrained from making a sarcastic comment about releasing inner children. This was neither the time, nor the place. He thanked the woman and waved as she walked back inside, breathing a sigh of relief as he heaved himself from the pool. “Let’s get some food.” He smirked, offering a hand to help the blonde up.

“…” Will sighed, climbing out of the water to sit down at the table and glance at the food his mom had prepared. “I wonder if my sister’s saw us?” he Raised a brow, trying to find a way to sit slowly and uncomfortably.

Hadrian grinned. “They were staring for a bit. Tomorrow we should buy their silence.” He chuckled.

Will sighed, placing a hand to his forehead. “…No more public sex.” He warned, raising a thin eyebrow.

Hadrian shrugged as he took a bite of his meal. “I agree. I think I have a sunburn.” He frowned, reaching up to gingerly touch his shoulder as he pulled a face. “Next time we’ll plan it out better.” He smirked, leaning over to kiss the blonde of the cheek.

Will glared at him, before settling down to eat his food. He should have remembered: There was no arguing with Hadrian. If the other man wanted a next time, there would be a next time.