"You're cruel," Steve watched, mouth going dry as the Sahara desert as he watched the other take off his pants and boxers in the most tantalizing way possible. There was no way anyone took off their clothes that slowly. Billy was doing it on purpose and he was doing it for him which was both annoying as fuck and hot as hell. And of course Steve had to watch. His eyes were glued to those boxers, then to the bronzed skin underneath. Billy knew exactly what he was doing.
Good thing he was drunk or he probably wouldn't have had the balls to go along with this. Not like he didn't want to because he really fucking wanted to but he knew that he wasn't supposed to. That this was exactly the kind of thing that would make his parents send his dumbass off to someplace expensive and remote. But looking Billy over, Steve decided to fuck the consequences.
He let Billy pull him in, a soft huff leaving him as they got close enough for him to reach out and touch-
-just a few fingers splayed out over Billy's chest, trailing down, down, down. "Maybe if you got on your knees, you'd find out." Apparently a combination of whiskey and tequila made him very bold.
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Date: 2019-07-23 06:32 am (UTC)Good thing he was drunk or he probably wouldn't have had the balls to go along with this. Not like he didn't want to because he really fucking wanted to but he knew that he wasn't supposed to. That this was exactly the kind of thing that would make his parents send his dumbass off to someplace expensive and remote. But looking Billy over, Steve decided to fuck the consequences.
He let Billy pull him in, a soft huff leaving him as they got close enough for him to reach out and touch-
-just a few fingers splayed out over Billy's chest, trailing down, down, down. "Maybe if you got on your knees, you'd find out." Apparently a combination of whiskey and tequila made him very bold.