@Desvelarse pets
“Only because you were on top of me, freak,” Floyd joked, shoulders bouncing slightly as he chuckled at his own joke.
“Maybe I should take a turn,” he wondered aloud, his grin turning sly.
“Only because you were on top of me, freak,” Floyd joked, shoulders bouncing slightly as he chuckled at his own joke.
“Maybe I should take a turn,” he wondered aloud, his grin turning sly.
Ace's eyes widened, his face turning bright red at the thought.
Floyd sat straight up when he saw the redness in Ace’s face. “What? It’s only fair if I get a turn too, boy,” he said in a confident tone, shifting his legs off of the blonde.
"Yeah, haha." He said, hoping he was joking.
"Hey! I'm a MAN!" He insisted, a pout on his face.
“You sure don’t act like one!” Floyd said, sitting now with his legs crossed as he contemplated to go through with what he said or not.
Ace smirked.
"Yeah? Well I don't see you sticking to your word." He said, smirking, "What happened? Not MAN ENOUGH?"
(The tension in all of this is wild)
That seemed to cause Floyd to jump into action immediately, now hovering over Ace with his knees on either side of his torso. He was leaning forward against his elbows, hands pinning his friend’s wrists to the sheets.
“You provoked this, boy!”
Ace smirked.
"I. Am. A. Man." He insisted, pushing his face closer to Floyd's.
"Good to see you man up, princess."
Floyd grinned deviously, mustering up as much confidence as he could manage.
“I’m practically a War General, do you really want to argue about who is more dominant man-wise? Come on, little king,” he said daringly.
"I can have you fired!" He yelled, laughing a bit, "I'm the KING, that means you can't do ANYTHING without my say so, with a snap of my fingers I can make you a lowly guard just as fast as I made you general."
(Oof, things are getting HOT)
“You wouldn’t dare,” Floyd said with a wide smirk, lowering himself down slightly so he was pressing a bit more of his weight on his friends abdomen/hip area.
"Don't tempt me." He said, although his smirk fell when he felt the pressure, although he caught himself before he whimpered.
“Mm, but I really want to,” Floyd responded, a slight purr in his tone as he grinned slyly at Ace’s expression.
“What is it, Acey? Did you not like that?”
Ace didn't respond, giving Floyd a little glare at the nickname. He smirked, choosing to go along with Floyd's 'little game'.
What will get him? he asked himself, although the moment an idea came to him he acted upon it.
(Things are gonna get STEAMY in a sec)
Ace wiggled a bit, letting out a moan as he attempted to pull his arms out of Floyd's grasp.
(oH)
Floyd’s confident expression faltered at the moan, his eyes widening a tad. Holy shit, what the hell do I do? he internally panicked. A little voice in the back of his mind told him to let Ace up, but he was too stubborn to do so.
He against pressed his friend’s wrists a tad harder, smirking fully now. “You want to do that again?”
Ace made eye contact with Floyd, rolling his hips against his friends, letting out another, louder moan, silently applauding himself at the bigger boys reaction.
Floyd grunted quietly, clenching his jaw tightly so he wouldn’t make any noise. “You are much more intimate than I imagined,” he said with a sly grin.
Ace laughed, still wiggling in place.
"You don't seem to be complaining." Ace said, smirking up at Floyd.
“I hate to admit it, but you’re right about that one,” Floyd said, shifting his weight and “accidentally” rubbing his hips against Ace’s.
“Fucking hell,” he muttered softly to himself.
Ace couldn't hold it back, moaning for real this time, arching his back as he squirmed in Floyd's grasp.
"F-Floyd." He whimpered, pushing his hips up back up and into Floyd's, his need for affection now clouding his judgment.
Floyd bit his tongue sharply. Shit, was this going to actually happen? Did he even want it to happen?
“Ace, are you sure about this?” He asked in a hesitant tone.
Sure, he’d been with his fair share of girls in the same bedroom before, but never with another man. And his best friend too?
Ace stopped, his heart dropping at Floyd's facial expression, he furrowed his eyebrows, now fully realizing what he got himself up to.
"I-i er.." His face turned bright red, what was he thinking? Floyd was his BEST FRIEND. What the FUCK was he doing??
"I-i uh.."
Floyd exhaled sharply. To him, he took it as the rejection answer he needed. He released his friend’s wrists and shifted off him, now sitting beside him. The hell was I thinking? he wondered as he rubbed a hand across his jaw, feeling the light stubble that began to form from not shaving the past week or so.
Ace sat up when Floyd let go of him, feeling heartbroken.
"I have some, uh, work to take care of, so, bye." He gave Floyd a wave, walking out of the house and making his way to the castle, tears falling down his face as he held wrapped his arms around himself.
First he lost his sister,
his mother,
his father,
and he might have just ruined his only friendship.
Floyd cursed once Ace left, the tone of his friend’s voice buzzing in his mind. He groaned sharply, laying back on his bed, missing the feeling of Ace’s smaller body under his own.
After a few minutes, he heard the front door open and close, Cassie’s voice echoing through the cottage as she announced that she was home. Floyd had jumped up to shut his door, but Cassie was already there, a frown on her face. “You look upset. Did something happen? Are you okay?”
He almost wanted to laugh at her borage of questions. Just like his mother. “I.. I almost did something with Ace,” he stammered, glancing at a spot on the floor.
“You what? What happened? Tell me everything!” Cassie exclaimed.
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