Date: 07/08/09 05:47 pm Title: every you, every me
Cute, funny and hot!
I really liked Simone in this one.
Author's Response: I'm glad that it was all of those! Thanks - I was pleased with the way Simone came across.
Date: 07/08/09 05:30 pm Title: every you, every me
Is Bill gunna get to meet Jorg? 0.o
And there is more porn????
Author's Response: Bill's not going to meet Jorg in this story - and he wouldn't want to! There is definitely more porn in the final chapter, LOL.
Date: 07/08/09 05:13 pm Title: we belong
Bill's straightforwardness made me lol...although I almost feel a bit sorry for Andreas. ;)
Author's Response: He's accustomed to being blunt, especially with his BFF - though I think this time it was a bit too much for poor Andreas to handle! Thanks for your review.
Date: 07/08/09 01:32 pm Title: every you, every me
Oh I adore Simone in this. I was waiting to see her reaction to seeing Tom again since he was just taken from her like that. And bless her, she got more than she bargained for. LOL.
Author's Response: Simone definitely got more than she bargained for! Coped really well with it, though. Amazingly so. =D
Date: 07/08/09 10:57 am Title: every you, every me
It had been a near disaster, but the greater share of Bill's anger had seemed to be at the fact that Tom had kept their kinship from him until after they'd slept together, when it hadn't been Tom's intention. – they always get mad at the stuff you don’t expect.
Any coherent thought Tom might entertain had been dissolved to nothingness at the touch of Bill's skin against his. – ha ha he’s screwed!
Bill had seemed swayed by that argument, but there had been another tense moment when Tom had been truly unsure whether Bill would tell him no, he couldn't have him again. Tom might have gone a little crazy in that split second; he couldn't recall it with absolute clarity. He remembered thinking something about changing Bill's mind no matter what; maybe frontal assault by mouth, if nothing else. – ha ha ha *cracks up*
"No, come on, we've just showered and I want you to meet someone," Bill had insisted. "Someone important; Tomi, please?"
And Tom had discovered that he was unable to resist his twin's pleas, even when it wasn't for sex. – ha ha you a puppet to his whims lol
He was wearing lip gloss, not much color but with a faint shimmer.
Tom wanted to lean over and find out how it tasted. – delicious, it tastes delicious.
He squeezed Bill's knee and leaned closer over Bill's shoulder, tipping his head so that his cap wouldn't get in the way when he whispered into Bill's ear. "I love you, Bill."
Tom found himself flat on his back along the length of the car's backseat with very little transition of time. He looked up into Bill's wide, excited eyes. Then they were kissing, Bill's mouth pressing onto him hungrily. – apparently we found Bill’s magic words. I love you! Ha ha
Tom groaned into his twin's mouth and angled his hips up. Now all he could think of was Bill riding him, sitting on his cock so pretty, his mouth slack with pleasure and their eyes locked as they approached orgasm. - *shudders* so hot!
"Yes," Bill moaned, as Tom broke the kiss and moved down Bill's neck. His arms clutched around Tom's middle and he pushed his groin up. "Yes, Tomi, yes, let's do it. Pull my jeans down a little and push my legs up." – lol in the back of a hired car? Lol
"Don't have any slick stuff," he complained.
"Damn it!" Bill's fist pounded into the car bench and Tom heard a spring snap in its depths. "Don't you have anything?"
"Uh...how much lip gloss do you have?" - *giggles* I think they are going to have to start carrying around lube with them, at least in the beginning!
"Later," Bill promised, patting Tom's shoulder comfortingly as though he hadn't been gagging for it a moment before. - *giggles* nice recovery
"Why have you been renting a car, anyhow?" Bill asked curiously.
"Oh." Tom bit at his lip ring as Bill walked them toward the front steps of a brownstone home. "Well, I don't have a license yet. Wasn't sure if I wanted to go through the bother of going through either the proper channels or the illegal ones." – best question is can you drive?
Simone straightened, wiping at her face again with the backs of her hands, and she lifted her chin. "It was nearly eighteen years ago that I met your father, Jorg Kaulitz. He wanted a child, and he was willing to give me a considerable sum – I was young, and struggling to get a business started. And so." She laughed, the sound mirthless. – and you didn’t think twice about giving birth to demon children or to dealing with the demon Jorg?
"Why didn't you..." Bill began, and Tom already knew the shape of his question and the answer. "You could've tried to get him back, at least!"
Simone shook her head immediately, going pale beneath her makeup. "Jorg is a Nephilim, a full-blood Nephilim with all the resources of a minor demon House," she replied at once. It was clear the thought had haunted her over the years. "I was so happy that Jorg left you alive, Bill; though I had some powerful wards of my own, it could have become a fight to the death. Mine and yours. I didn't go after Tom because... Jorg let me keep you. I knew that was the price." – I figured it was something like that. A trade of sorts.
Tom shrugged. He was still deciding whether there was something to forgive. The one choice that Simone had had was whether to tell Bill the truth; that he had a twin, that he was a Nephilim of the House Kaulitz. Then again, if she had told Bill earlier, and Bill had decided to come looking for Tom, outside the Walls that protected the human cities from the Nephilim world... the smallest of shudders passed through Tom. – there’s my logical little Tom!
Bill said dismissively, cuddling up against Tom's shoulder and pulling Tom's hand into his lap, trapping it between his thighs.
Tom's eyes rolled back into his head a little. It didn't produce quite the same violent reaction as touching Bill's skin, but having his hand pressed between his brother's thighs sent a tug straight to his dick. – I love!!!!! The power of touch in this story!
"They could have taken you from me, enslaved you," Tom said, turning his head and speaking the words muffled against Bill's hair. He could hardly stand to speak the words aloud. "Someone could have kept you from me forever." – ooohh yeah that would suck big time! I wonder will the other one feel it when the other one dies (ie Bill dies will Tom feel it?) hum?
"Me, dead," Bill supplied, his dark eyes going flat. Now he shuddered, too, leaning in to nose softly at Tom's chin. "Would you have even known?"
"I would have," Tom said with absolute certainty. "I'd have known, and would've taken out whoever did it, and followed you soon after." – awh!!!
I think Tom needs to start training Bill to fight and how to be evil soon before they leave New York.
Simone returned to the living room bearing two cups of steaming coffee. She handed a full mug of liquid so light it appeared blond to Bill, and passed a mug of black coffee over to Tom.
Tom eyed the coffee in his hand. "No sugar?"
Simone nodded, her expression somewhere between bashful and nervous. "It's black."
"How did you know?" he inquired, biting down on his lip ring.
Simone tilted her head to the side. "A mother knows these things," she replied, looking from Tom to Bill and flushing. "Er. Then, I'll leave you to it." She beat a hasty retreat back to the kitchen. – lol she knows something is going on lol
"Hey," Bill said, setting his own mug down and leaning in toward Tom, setting a hand on his thigh. "Want to come upstairs and see my old room?" – lol very subtle lol
He'd found that Simone had done her best for Bill, after all, and Tom couldn't fault her for it. He had nothing to forgive. – good!
He was already favorably disposed toward the woman who'd given birth to him and Bill. She had done her best for Bill, and Tom would do his best now to get to know their mother.
And she hadn't lied. That was crucial. Tom wouldn't have forgiven a lie. – well she doesn’t know what a temper Bill has as well as she knows that they can tell lies so why would she be that stupid?
Platters of steaming, fragrant food were placed before them, and Tom's stomach let out a vicious snarl, reminding him why he was here and not balls-deep in Bill right now. – lol
They were definitely mated, the thought struck Tom; nothing but that most visceral bond would make Tom forego even food for fucking. - *giggles* he is sooooooooo cute!
"She's something, isn't she?" Bill spoke to him around a mouthful of food. His words were garbled but Tom could still understand him.
Tom cleaved a sausage in two and nodded. Bill was fishing. "I don't hold anything against her," he answered the unspoken question. – I don’t know why you just don’t ask what you mean? *shrugs* you’ll learn.
"How many times do I have to tell you not to inhale your food?" Simone demanded, turning toward Bill.
"At least one time more, obviously," Bill replied, snickering when their mother sent a rude gesture his way. – ha ha nice!
Nephilim didn't get attached to family; not parents, not siblings, not children. That was the rule and that had been how Tom himself had been raised - everyone was competition except your mate. But this was the human world, and Simone was human, and Tom already felt an odd affinity for the motherly blond witch who had birthed him. Odd, because he wasn't sympathetic to anyone as a general rule. Yet they'd cleared the air regarding Tom and Bill's separation and Bill wanted Tom to give Simone a chance. Maybe that was enough. – hum!
Bill scoffed. "Rules are for the narrow-minded and the unimaginative." – ha ha!!!
"I know exactly what I'm doing." He giggled a bit and rocked in Tom's lap as though unable to resist the innuendo. - *giggles and gasps*
"Yes, I know. I just... I hadn't expected this to be the result." She met his eyes now and there was regret in her expression, a fair amount of resignation, but no condemnation. She wasn't rejecting them, but she was making it clear she didn't have to like it either. "It's not... it's not something that humans would be quick to accept, and, well, you're twins - it's not..."
Bill hitched up in Tom's lap and laid his head against Tom's shoulder, yoking his arms possessively around Tom's neck. "Not normal?" He snorted. "Like I've ever been normal." – are they planning on living in the human world for long?
Simone gasped and averted her eyes even though neither of them were doing anything extraordinarily shocking - then again, Tom was a poor judge of human values. "Your auras," she exclaimed, then looked up again with a newfound expression of respect, almost awe. "Manon above, no wonder Jorg was frightened. When you join your auras, it's a great deal more powerful than either of your individual auras. Sweet gods, I've never seen anything like it." – oooooohhhh O_O *Grins*
"No sex at the breakfast table," Simone snapped, standing up and beginning to gather plates. - *cracks up* OMG!! What about the lunch or dinner table? Can they have sex at those?
"Now that we've got all that worked out, can I give Tom a tour of my old room?"
Simone turned, planting her hands on her hips. "No, you can't," she stated plainly. "Not with those auras. Some other time, maybe. Right now I'd rather you wreck Tom's hotel room, dears, or at least go back to Bill's hole in the wall." – ha ha ha Not with those auras!!!! Lol!!!
"Come on, Bill, let's go break some furniture," Tom muttered in Bill's ear.
"Oh?" Bill looked at him, brightening. "Oh! Maybe we'd better go to your hotel, then; we already need to replace my couch."
Simone covered her eyes with one hand. "I love you both, and your mother doesn't need to hear those kinds of details."
"That wasn't even bad!" Bill said indignantly as Tom took him by the hand and led him from the kitchen. "Not at all! Bad would have been telling you what we did to break it..."
"Bye, Mom," Tom said, having decided to call her the same thing Bill did. She was his mother too, after all. "We'll be in touch." - *cracks up, pants with laughter* OMG!!!
Author's Response: They definitely can't keep their hands off each other! And...very good question about whether Tom can drive. I think it's more Tom's assumption that he COULD drive if he had a license, thank you very much. The power of touch - they still have that skin hunger thing going on! It's been so long they'd be touch-starved for each other even if they weren't having sex. Thanks for your review! ♥
Date: 07/08/09 10:50 am Title: every you, every me
*picks self up from ground, reads this chapters, falls back down again* I give!!! *holds white flag*
On a more serious note: I'm glad that they at least got to hear Simone's side of the story and that she is at least on their side. I just wonder how much Jorg will try to break them up if/when he finds out they're together. Or rather, how far he's going to go again now. Tom won't let anyone take Bill from him or hurt him. That's his mate and he would fight his own father for him to back the fuck off and know when to respect what doesn't belong to him.
Author's Response: *grins* Aha, so you've surrendered at last! ;) And, well, I couldn't go resolving EVERY plot thread in the first story, but yes, the prospect of Jorg is out there on the horizon. And I'm pretty sure that Tom would not be the only one fighting to get their father to back the fuck off! ;)
Date: 07/08/09 09:53 am Title: we belong
I'm seriously crazy about this fic, it's not even funny, damn O.O *HOT*
Author's Response: I'm really pleased that you're enjoying it! Hope you liked the rest as well! ^_-
Date: 07/08/09 12:01 am Title: we belong
*looks adoringly up from the puddle of goo she had made on the floor*
Perfect. Amazingly perfect. Mm, mm, mm.
Author's Response: *grins* So, you liked it? Just a little? ;) Thank you so very much.
Date: 07/07/09 06:39 pm Title: we belong
Oh god. Just so you know, I was up forever reading this last night and then it was the first thing I came to again when I woke up. This is absolutely amazing. The way you describe everything down to the very last, nit-picking detail is mouthwatering. I am completely ensconced within the delicious world you've created here. If I could swim in this fic, I would do so until my fingers and toes were pruny. Absolutely stunning.
Author's Response: I'm glad, I'm glad! Ah, thank you SO much, I really appreciate the compliments. Thanks for giving this a chance - and your review!
Date: 07/07/09 05:45 pm Title: we belong
It boggles my mind why this doesn't have more reviews, because I reallyreallyreally like the world you've written here.
But to the story:
*BRAIN MATTER EVERYWHERE*
You already had me after finishing the first chapter, tbh, so you need not entice me back for more with two fucking mindblowing chapters of Bill and Tom's reunion/claiming, except I totally did not mind reading them. I wanted to read them even slower than I did, to make it last longer, but my eyes wanted to devour each touch, each feeling, each second that they spent in each other's presence. I can feel how intense this is and I'm almost afraid to reach out and touch them for fear of myself getting caught in the flames.
I expected Bill's reaction to be more explosive, at least when it came to his parents, but they have not really talked about it yet fully and that may still be pending. Can't wait to read the next chapter already!
I want to see this featured and I will try my very best to take it there, because you are definitely on to something here that deserves it and more. <3333333
Author's Response: I'm so, so happy you like it, though!rn
Brain matter everywhere = not really my intent but I am enjoying people telling me that's been the result! *grins*rn
And I'm very glad to hear that's the reaction this fic evoked in you, because that's how it felt to write it - intense.rn
Bill's kind of busy right now. *snicker* To process more reactions beyond, you know, immediate and overwhelming lust. I expect he'll get 'round to the rest later.rn
That is the best kind of compliment. ♥ I very much appreciate the intention. Thank you so much!
Date: 07/07/09 03:57 pm Title: we belong
Right you are correct in dubbing this the porn.
Author's Response: "The porno," and yes! It really, really is. =)
Date: 07/07/09 03:33 pm Title: we belong
Is the next person Simone?
And is Jorg looking for Tom?
Are they gunna fit? *hopeful*
Can't wait for more!
Let the porno continue! =D
Author's Response: Good guess! Yep, the next person is Simone. I can't say anything about Jorg, but although THIS story is complete, I'm definitely not done! Porno definitely continues... Thanks for your review!
Date: 07/07/09 02:20 pm Title: we belong
Is the next person Simone?? That should be interesting. And I'm amazed that Jorg hasn't come looking for Tom yet.
Poor Andreas, I felt sorry for him...but I still had to snicker under my breath anyway.
Author's Response: Oh yes, the next person IS Simone. ;) As for Jorg, well, we'll find out about him later. I felt so bad for Andreas but that's just how it played out! Poor Andi, by the end of that conversation he was in shock.
Date: 07/07/09 10:46 am Title: we belong
Tom hadn't gone looking for his twin with the intention of fucking his brains out, and yet here they were. – the chemistry was undeniable! *shudders* OMG so good!
Tom stroked a sweaty piece of hair away from Bill's face, tucking it over his ear, and pressed his lips to Bill's forehead. Not his mouth. God, Bill tasted so fuckin' good. Tom thought he could spend the whole night tonguing every inch of Bill's skin, and nothing more. - *shudders* OMG!
Tom pressed his finger into Bill and found him still wet.
Bill breathed hard in his ear. "Ahh," he groaned, then whispered back, "I like that, Tomi, I like it so much." – mmmmhhh so hot!
Bill kissed his neck again and thrust against Tom's thigh. "Let's do it," he said, groping over Tom's belly and fisting Tom's cock. "C'mon, turn me over, let's do it again." – lol like horney teenagers lol!!!
Tom banished those thoughts for now; tonight had become all about pleasuring Bill for as long as he could. As long as his twin would let him, which might be right up until he realized the truth. – awh I hope not!
Tom's eyes went wide. Fuck. The marking, the way Tom couldn't get enough of the touch of Bill's skin, the way Bill's scent was like a goddamn anvil between his eyes... You just know, the lore went. When it happens, you know. But it couldn't be possible; Bill was his brother, his twin.- *giggles and snickers*
"Do it, do it, put it in me," Bill chanted, as though sensing Tom's brief hesitation over whether to grab Bill and push home or rile him up some more. - *snickers*
This wasn't fucking, the thought thrilled over Tom as he pushed for a second time into the tight welcome clench of Bill's body. They rocked together, inhaling simultaneously. This was making love; sweet hot fire coursing back and forth between them where they were connected, Tom's lips on Bill's nape, Bill's hand grasping Tom's fingers and pressing them to his hip, Tom's cock in Bill's ass, their legs tangled. – awh!!!
They did it that way for a long time, rocking together in an easy constant pulse. Every time either of them sped up a little Bill would begin to breathe faster, anticipatory little noises hitching in his throat, or Tom would grunt and dip his nose into Bill's neck, then they would begin to kiss hotly again and get into that, and their strokes would slow, ease down. They moved together to a synchronized beat. It could have been hours. It could have been days if not for the darkness still wrapped around them.
When Bill began to clench rhythmically around him, though, Tom couldn't help himself anymore. He disentangled Bill's clinging fingers and began to stroke him, taking hold of Bill's wet hard cock and pushing the foreskin back, really working him as he thrust into him harder. - *shudders* oh so very nice!!!
"So good," Bill gasped, hips moving frantically, pulling himself off Tom's cock then sinking himself back onto it. "Come, come with me, come in me."
And Tom did.
"So good," Bill crooned again, grasping at Tom's hand, pressing it against his face, kissing his fingers. "Tomi, so good."
Tom could only agree and hope that Bill wouldn't hate him in the morning. – OMG so hot!
Bill bit down on his lip, frowning. That deja-vu was flooding over him again, in a wave so vivid now it was like being hit by vertigo. Tom was beyond familiar, he was...
"I dreamed about you," Bill murmured, sleepy and sated. "I dreamed you, for years and years." He was still toying with one of Tom's long dreadlocks. – he must have just figured it out.
"Nephilim," Bill breathed. – yup just figuring it out.
"I came looking for my brother," Tom said, holding Bill's gaze. "And I found you."
Bill's mouth dropped open again. "No fucking way." He stared, though, looking at Tom, really letting himself look at the good face, the handsome face, that he'd so admired last night in the heady rush of the club while he'd thought Tom was stalking him. – ha ha I can’t wait for the blow out to this one!
Bill was confronting a mirror made flesh. – very, very cool concept!!!
Yes, it smelled like their sex, and to Bill it still smelled good. He could wrap himself in those sheets and breathe in the scent and come with a few quick jerks from only that much. - *grins* me too *blushes*
He was still pissed at the way Tom had sprung this on him, especially the waiting-till-morning-after bit. – ha ha yeah!
Tom reached out and circled Bill's wrist with his supple, calloused fingers. The touch of his skin arced like a shock immediately through Bill, shooting down his arm and connecting with his groin. It had been deliberate, Bill knew, mimicking the first physical contact that Bill had made with Tom the night before. - *grins* nice parallel
"Hi," Tom husked. "I'm your twin brother, Tom Kaulitz."
Bill's eyes widened. He couldn't contain the smile that broke over his face. "I'm Bill," he replied, biting down on his lip to stifle a chuckle. Tom wanted a do-over? He might cooperate. "Bill Trumper."
"Not anymore," Tom whispered, stepping even closer until the scant hairs on Bill's body prickled at his nearness. A centimeter or less and they'd touch all along the length of one another. Tom let go of his wrist.
"Bill Kaulitz," Bill corrected himself, and angled his face, bridging that last gap between them and shifting his lips into alignment with Tom's. – awesome!!!! I love it!
"It wasn't until I was sixteen that I really had the resources to get out and find you. Before Jost confessed I had a twin, I almost thought I'd been yearning for my mate." He nuzzled at Bill's cheek.
"Who says you weren't?" Bill countered. – ok awh but only a little bit.
"You taste so good... I want to suck it again," he breathed. - *grins* very hot!
He snatched up his skimpy red boyshorts from the night before and stepped into them, hopping over discarded clothes and tweaking a handful of Tom's dreadlocks on his way over to the door. Tom reached for him but Bill merely snickered and side-stepped him, making Tom curse. – you’re not going to cover up much with those tiny things! And ha ha Tom!!!
"Bill, is that a hickey?" – lol! Awesome!
The skin contact was cut by half because Tom had found his pants and put them on, and, curiously, also his sweatband and cap. – lol that’s awesome!
"Um, wow," Andreas was saying. "I, I don't think...I mean, your hook-ups are usually gone by the time I get here so I, uh... what's going on, Bill?" He grimaced as he said it, and swallowed as he shifted uncomfortably in the hallway. – lol awh we’re watching Andreas’ heart break right there in the hall!
"We are," Bill replied, an irrepressible grin taking hold of him again. He could bounce up and down on the balls of his feet, he could clutch everyone he saw into a stranglehold hug, and he knew for sure he was going to go everywhere with a stupid grin that topped his best ever Bill-got-laid look. Tom was everything, indeed. "Tom found me last night, he's been looking for me. We've been separated since we were babies." – laying it out there on the table for Andreas lol
Poor Andi, that was probably part of the shock – he'd never seen Bill with a steady lover. Bill had his hook-ups for physical release and Andreas had fulfilled whatever emotional needs Bill had had. Everything would be different from now on. – awh yeah huh poor Andi *giggles*
"Three times," Tom added, as though the amount of sex were important somehow. He was probably proud of himself. "And we were about to again when you interrupted." He was definitely glaring. – lol aggressive much?! lol
Andreas sighed and ran a hand through his bleached blond hair, breaking eye contact and looking across the hall. "Bill? I'll pretend it was a joke, I'll pretend I never saw anything if you want me to, just... uh. Want me to wait in the car?" – um? not the response I think anyone expected.
Bill's eyes rolled back into his head a little as he became acutely aware of Tom's free hand grasping on his hip now, rubbing suggestively over his star tattoo. "Sorry, Andi, I've gotta have sex now, I'll call you later, okay?" Without waiting for any sort of response he grabbed the edge of the door and hauled it shut. - *hyperventilates with laughter* OMG!
Bill's lips curled in a secret smile. "You're the only one who gets to have me now, though, right?"
Tom growled a wordless affirmative and tangled a leg around Bill's. "Gonna have you right here," he spoke against Bill's throat. "The bed's too fuckin' far." He began to kiss down from Bill's collarbone.
"No, stop," Bill protested, pushing Tom away before he could latch his teeth onto a nipple. "You can't, we'll fuck the door into matchsticks. Seriously, Tom. Tom!" He pounded at his brother's unyielding shoulders. – lol awesome!
Then he squawked as his twin hefted him up and tossed him over his shoulder with zero effort.
"Barbarian!" Bill screamed. "Brute! You horrible, despoiling Nephilim! You'd better be headed for the bed."
"The couch is closer," Tom pointed out helpfully.
"Oh. Oh, yeah. Put me on the couch, Tomi." - *cracks up*
Author's Response: LOL, they are horny teenagers, of course! Poor Andi is right. Someone else observed that Tom was very "aggressively possessive" when Andi showed up - so true. And Andreas kinda...went into shock.rnrnAnd then they broke the couch. ;)
Date: 07/07/09 06:19 am Title: Ka-Boom Ka-Boom
*is too dead from the amazing to actually review anything coherent* Guh.
Author's Response: I'll take that as a compliment. Thank you! ;)
Date: 07/06/09 08:49 pm Title: Ka-Boom Ka-Boom
Ka-boom ka-boom indeed!
Author's Response: Yep. And then everything exploded! =D
Date: 07/06/09 01:39 pm Title: Ka-Boom Ka-Boom
My. Brain. Just. Has. Disappeared!
What have you done to me? 0_o
And they are under way done?!?!?!
*goes to lay down*
Author's Response: Hee hee, mission accomplished! ;) Yeah, this was less than half but more than a third of the way done with the story. =D So pleased it caused you to have a lie-down. ♥
Date: 07/06/09 01:33 pm Title: Ka-Boom Ka-Boom
man!!! that was hot!!! they really need to do that again!!!!! i was shuddering through the whole thing. So damnn gooooooood.
Author's Response: Awesome, I'm so so happy you liked it. Oh my god, they definitely do it again. And again. Darn twins and their darn sexytiems.
Date: 07/06/09 12:08 pm Title: Ka-Boom Ka-Boom
Tom stuck close to Bill as they stepped into the top floor hall, all but molding himself to his backside. Bill fumbled with the front door and gave a split second's consideration to simply tearing the lock out. The key finally went in and turned, though, and they tumbled inside. – I love the desperation.
Tom's mouth found the back of his neck and Bill hurled his handbag in the general direction of the spindly table by the door. He laughed as he heard something shatter – ha ha
Bill yanked it up over his head with alacrity and tossed it aside, a little surprised when nothing ripped. – me too
Tom swooped in on him at once, hands pressing against Bill's belly, skimming around to his bare lower back, mouth tracing a hot wet line across Bill's collarbones as he steered Bill backward through the apartment. Bill cried out, stunned at how good those hands felt on him, that mouth playing over him - they were barely doing anything yet but everything, anything was so good. – hot not yet sex!!
Bill fumbled with his buckle, a part of his mind bemused to realize his hands were trembling, and he gave up trying to work the complicated clasp after Tom began to tongue hotly down his neck, biting down ever so gently on Bill's pulse point. – lol they are already in so much trouble ha ha
He squirmed, mostly naked against Tom's clothed body now, and wanting more of those hands and mouth on him. He'd never had such a craving for someone else's skin before. – lol it’s called skin hunger *grins*
"Pants too."
Tom's mouth smirked and his eyes raked up Bill. "I'll trade you pants if you get rid of the boyshorts."
"Deal," Bill said immediately. – lol quick to cave *snickers*
"You've got such a nice body. Why do you keep it covered with such baggy clothes?"
Tom pushed his hips forward, his erect cock striking near Bill's mouth, painting him with a moist kiss of pre-come. "Because where I come from, these clothes aren't in style," he replied. - *shakes head* Tom!
"We are going to have so much sex," he told Tom, not even needing to ask whether Tom would be good for all night. He would. Bill would make sure of it. - *giggles*
"Are you gonna suck it?" he questioned Tom, his voice coming out hoarse as though he'd already been fucked. – I love the desperation, but it’s clear it’s not just Bill who’s gagging for it!
"Oh my GOD," Bill moaned, fervent and scrabbling for Tom's dreadlocks to express appreciation for that talented tongue. He was trying his best not to plead, but more and harder and coming were all essential concepts to Bill right now. "Tom, Tom... I need... ugh, Tom..." - *giggles* I love it!!!!
What do you want, Bill?"
Bill couldn't decide if he wanted more tonguing on his balls or Tom's mouth on his cock again. "More," he whimpered, pushing his ass toward Tom in lieu of making any kind of real choice. "Damn it, Tom, just...more!" – lol
"What are you...ohhh..." Bill moaned.
Tom's tongue was circling his hole now. He lapped at it, his lip ring bumping repeatedly against Bill's hole as he gave it wet, thorough kisses. – ta da, hot!!!!
One finger was joined by a second and they sank into Bill, connecting with his prostate like a live wire being triggered.
Bill screamed and thrashed, nearly throwing Tom off him as his legs uncoiled like springs from his chest - *grins* delicious!
"I know you," Bill gasped as his orgasm crested up and over to roll him like a tidal wave. "I know you, I do... Tom... Tom, Tom, Tomi." He almost had it, then, but it washed away under the expanding supernova of his orgasm. – lol I love that he can’t remember and he only does when he comes and then forgets!!!
"Good?" Tom asked, looking into Bill's eyes.
Bill rolled onto his back and bit his lip. "It was okay," he said nonchalantly. He turned his head away as his expression contorted; he couldn't keep a straight face.
Tom's low chuckle made it clear he wasn't fooled - *chuckles* so funny!!
"What do you want?" Bill murmured, stroking Tom's back as Tom sucked on his pulse. "Tell me what you want, it's yours." – wow you were easy…well for Tom anyway!
"Suck me," Tom gritted, his eyes glinting to Bill's sight even in the darkness of the bedroom. "I want you to suck my cock."
Bill hummed happily at the demand, thrilled both by what Tom wanted from him and the raw need in Tom's voice. He'd fully expected Tom to flip him over and ride him to completion, but they were still in total accord - Tom wanted what Bill wanted. And Bill had wanted to get his mouth on Tom's dick since the hard, slick red tip of it had cleared Tom's boxers. - *smiles* well you are twins
So familiar, the thought chased through Bill's head briefly, and a frown flitted over his brow as he bent over Tom's stomach. Not just familiar. Bill's frown cleared. Tom's cock was a near-exact replica of his own. He grinned widely; he was such a narcissist. No wonder he'd thought Tom had the perfect cock. – duh! Lol
He sucked harder, tonguing the slit of Tom's dick and swallowing down the first burst of pre-come. He was hoping if he was good enough, quick enough, he'd get to drink Tom down, but if Tom wanted to finish in his ass, he'd take a lot of pleasure from that too. – I’m pretty sure you get both!
humming as he took Tom back and forth, satisfied by the strangled noises above him that he was doing his job. – lol
Tom groaned and the hard cock in Bill's hands twitched. "Fuuuck, I want you to suck it," he breathed, pushing his hips up. "Suck it, Bill, keep sucking."
Bill allowed himself a tiny smile of utter satisfaction and bent over Tom's cock once more. – Tom’s happy cause he gets to come and make Bill happy and Bill’s happy cause he gets to suck Tom’s cock. Such a win, win, win moment!
"Come for me," Bill said, greedy for the taste of it. He wanted to see if the taste of Tom's seed was just as good as the pre-come, the subtle appeal of his skin, the rising intoxication of his scent. "C'mon, fuck my mouth, Tomi." He brushed his lips over the head of Tom's cock. – very hot! OMG so hot!
Tom's laugh was low, throaty. "It's not, if you're planning on taking responsibility for making it that way."
Bill purred. "I've been called a lot of things but 'tease' isn't one of them." - *giggles*
Now Bill got more of what he wanted. He loved having a cock in his mouth more than almost anything, and already he thought he might be addicted to the taste of Tom's. - *grins*
"Not when you're giving me exactly what I never knew I wanted."
Bill peered into Tom's unreadable eyes for a second, puzzled by the comment, then dismissed it as bedroom talk. He'd heard such before, but none so sincere as Tom's simple offhand comment. – awh Tomi’s being all warm and fuzzy!!!
"No, not really," Tom replied, reaching down to push sweaty hair back away from Bill's face. "Just...I want to fuck you. Really want to fuck you, but I gotta, you know..." His hips twitched, drawing Bill's attention back to the softening cock between his thighs.
Bill's stomach did a quick somersault and a pleased grin tugged at his lips. "Well, most guys don't like having it sucked again so soon after." He'd found that out early. …
Tom's eyes flared with heat and something Bill wasn't quite ready to recognize - something possessive. "I'm not most guys," he retorted. - *giggles*
The hunger swept through Bill again, the overriding desire, no, need to put it in his mouth. He shifted, curling himself around Tom's groin and resting his weight on one of Tom's hips as he lowered his face again. – they aren’t going to be able to separate for weeks are they? Lol
He couldn't stop little sounds of enjoyment from escaping his mouth, no matter how much cock he drew between his lips. - *giggles* Bill!
Sorry got to caught up in the story to comment mostly panting and uggghhhing
Mouth open and eyes nearly closed – lol we’ve seen this face!
Normally he preferred sex on his hands and knees; better angle for his prostate, less having to look someone in the eye when he was probably going to ditch them in the morning, but being face to face with Tom was...intense. It was just right. ... you're giving me exactly what I never knew I wanted.
"Me too," he whimpered, ignoring Tom's puzzled look and clenching hard onto Tom's cock. – lol way to confuse Tom
Tom finally pushed himself up on both hands above Bill and began to roll his hips, sinking his cock deep and pulling out almost all the way, repeating and repeating that one move and doing Bill just right with each stroke until Bill was shouting loud enough the whole goddamn building had to know what he was doing tonight. - *snickers*
"Tomi," Bill whispered again, slinging his arms around his lover and just holding him there against his body – awh all snuggly puppies!
Lovely just lovely!
Author's Response: Skin hunger, definitely. In my first draft I described it as "skin craving" but my beta reader recommended I rephrase it. So happy you're still enjoying! Thank you for the awesome compliments and again, I love seeing the parts of the chapter that you really liked. =)
Date: 07/06/09 10:43 am Title: Ka-Boom Ka-Boom
Um...probably shouldn't have read THAT at work. Jeebus. Yeah, continue please. Let me get the drool off the side of my mouth. LOL.
Author's Response: LOL, I know the feeling. Twin smexings = risky at work. Warning: may cause you to give your co-workers silly grins.
