bsumone | ❝ You fairies love where love is wise and just ❞

He shuddered as he listened to the words. There was no way that wasn't a turn on and he knew he was going to touch himself thinking about that fantasy the next time that he was alone. Biting his lip, he shifted on his lap, aware that this position meant there was no way for him to hide how turned on this made him.

Licking his lips, he let his fingers glide over James' chest as he took a deep breath. "And your clothes stayed on? I rode you with nothing on?"

Because that sounded...so hot.

Shit. Sharing all these fantasies while they're still in a semi-public place may have been a bad idea. James sucked in a shuddering breath when Eli trailed his fingers over his chest. No doubt he could feel James' heart pounding, too.

"That's right."

The teen swallowed and let out a shaky breath. A soft laugh followed as his fingers plucked at the buttons of that shirt. Not to open them but just because his hands needed something to do in that moment. Eyes closing, Eli smiled a little.

"That sounds really sexy..."

Not creepy. Not too much. Very sexy.

"Maybe..." he began, finally moving to look Eli in the face again. "After this we could go somewhere to be alone." His place. Eli's place. Hell, a hotel would work at this point.

"Not to have sex, but just to fool around a little."

Slowly, he opened his eyes to gaze back into those eyes. Not to have sex but to fool around a little. Those words made his heart pound in his chest and he ended up smiling as he nodded his head, moving his hands back up to push into that mousy hair.

"We could go now. Go somewhere now to fool around," he murmured softly to him. "We could have run into each other here. And you are giving me a ride..."

"If you're sure that's what you want to do." He'd be more than happy to be alone with Eli somewhere where they can kiss and touch and explore each other.

"We should probably clean up a little in here, first." Give them time for their obvious hard-ons to calm down before they step out.

"I'm sure. I'm really sure."

He wanted that to be very clear. This was his choice, his suggestion to do this now, and he really wanted this. Eli smiled at him then gave him one more kiss before hesitantly sliding off of his lap so he could start cleaning things up.

"Where do you wanna go? My place or yours?"

He felt a little bereft once Eli left his lap, but he too stood up to help start stacking the books neatly to be returned to the shelves. He checked for crumbs and lamented that he hadn't grabbed his bag before they left so he didn't have any wipes to wipe down the table.

"I think yours is closer, but if you'd rather we can go back to mine. Wherever you're most comfortable."

Eli smiled at him and then went over to put a finger to the man's lips. James was sweet for factoring in his wants and needs and comfort levels but...

"I asked you. That means I'm comfortable, okay?" Then he gave a quick kiss to his lips before stacking the books.

He breathed out a little laugh and smiled. "Yours would make more sense if we ran each to other here and I'm giving you a ride." It fit the story better. And it would cause fewer trips which reduced their chances of being seen. So it all worked out.

Eli's smile widened and he trotted out of the room to put the books in the return cart before coming back in to grab his bag. He wished he could hold his hand on the way out but he knew that would cause a stir if they were seen by people they knew. But just walking out together? That would be fine.

"My place is small but we'll still be comfortable." He at least had a nice big bed that would be good for fooling around on. "Ready?"

James nodded and gestured for Eli to go ahead. "After you."

He followed Eli out of the study room and then the library. Once again, he had to climb in his car and open the passenger side door from inside so Eli could get in. After starting it and getting in gear, he reached over to lay his hand on Eli's knee.

"Which way?"

Oh. This was nice. That warm hand on his knee. Of course it made him think of other things it could do but he was aware that should only be fantasy and not while James was driving. Stupid was not something he could ever be claimed to be.

Pointing the way to get to his place from the library, he got them back there again then got out after so he could let them inside. It was a tiny studio apartment that had a desk for his studies and a bed. The bed was a queen so that way he could have space to enjoy relaxing. And now to mess around too.

He smiled at James after setting his back to the side and kicking his shoes off. "It's not much. But it's better than a pullout bed, right?"

"I'm willing to bet it's a lot more comfortable than a pullout bed," he agreed with a nod. James followed suit in taking off his shoes, setting them neatly by the door. He didn't care so much about shoes being off in his home (Malory never took them off!), but he was more respectful of others' space. Plus, he wasn't going to need them soon.

James waited a beat, then he stepped closer, a hand moving to Eli's hip and he leaned in for a slow but hungry kiss. It's barely been a handful of hours and he was already so hungry for Eli, so eager to taste more of him.

Now that they were here and in privacy it was so easy to lift his arms up to wrap his arms around his neck. Sighing into the kiss, Eli pressed himself against the older man for just a moment before he started to walk back toward the bed. To get them over there so they could be more comfortable.

The door was great and all but it wasn't at the bed at all.

James' fingers curled into Eli's shirt and he followed where the boy led. Once they made it to the bed, he didn't hesitate to simply nudge Eli back onto it and crawl on it beside him. He quickly pulled Eli against him, this time daring to sneak a hand beneath his shirt. He pressed his palm to that toned muscle, fingers spreading wide as his hand moved upward beneath the garment.

He felt a shiver run through him at that hand touching him so directly. It was so easy for him to press into it, fingers moving up into James' hair again. He'd seen how much that was liked so he wanted to do it some more. Maybe even find other ways that James loved to be touched too.

When the kiss broke this time, he panted softly and let himself crawl back onto his boyfriend's lap so he could press close like he had in the library.

Now that they were alone, James felt more comfortable rocking his hips to grind against his young partner. He was still hard and eager for everything Eli was willing to give him. When their lips parted, James returned to pressing kisses and light nibbles along Eli's jaw and the side of his neck.

It really did not take much at all got get Eli fully hard. Even before the grinding started he'd been partway there so this just enhanced everything in the best way possible. It left him gasping as he tilted his head back to let James have all the access he wanted to his neck, rolling his hips forward so he could return the favor.

"You're...so hard already..." He didn't know why he pointed it out but the words of fascination were already out there.

It's the fascination in Eli's voice that left James breathless. He mouthed his way back toward Eli's ear and simply murmured hotly against it, "Because I want you so much." Did Eli not realize how sexy he was? The thought of James being able to put his hands and lips against his skin, feeling those muscles against him was easily enough to turn him on.

Pulling back a little, already flushed and breathless, James took one of Eli's hands and guided it to the obvious bulge in his pants. "You can touch it."

He was actually getting to touch the man of his dreams in ways he'd only, well, dreamed of. Licking his lips, Eli's hand pressed to that bulge he's been rubbing against, feeling how hard James was for him already. His hand fit so perfectly over it, rubbing slowly as he wondered what it would be like to feel him directly.

"Wow. I really get to touch you like this now," he murmured. "I thought I'd never have this chance."

He watched Eli's face closely, eyes following his tongue as it darted over his lips. Oh, but he couldn't stop from imagining the things that mouth might do in the future. James' eyes fluttered when Eli began to rub him and a soft sigh escaped him. Even though the contact was muted, he could still feel the warmth of Eli's hand through his trousers.

James lifted a hand, running his fingers across Eli's jaw to cup his face. "You can touch me however you like," he advised softly.

"You too."

Looking up, he met his gaze and turned his head to kiss that hand that was cupping his face. All without breaking eye contact with him. "You can touch me however you want to. I mean that."

He kissed his palm again then shifted his and so he could really feel how long that cock was. Sure they weren't having sex today but that didn't mean he wasn't curious for later.

Even with that blanket permission, James was still going to ask before going ahead with too much. Unlike him, Eli didn't have the experience to know what he liked yet, so it was important to keep his needs in mind.

And that thought flew right out the window when Eli moved his hand again. A groan bubbled up in James' throat and his cock twitched under the attention. His hand fell from Eli's face and both moved to the hem of the young man's shirt, tugging it slightly upward.

"Can I take this off you?"

He had seen plenty of cock in locker rooms and dressing rooms. But that hardly meant he was an expert on sizes since he hadn't been going out of his way to look between the legs of all the people around him. James felt big in his hand thought and it was fascinating how he seemed thick too.

That was going inside him one day. His heart raced at the thought.

"Huh? Oh, yeah."

Lifting his arms up, he made it easier for James to slide his shirt up and off of his head.

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