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[gallowseyes]

His day, not to put too fine a point on it, has gone to shit. He'd slipped out of the apartment nearly to go and ride and had been thrown. Thankfully, he'd been on sand, so the bruising is minimal, but the stiffness in his shoulder has lingered all day. He'd gone to do some session work -- cello, not viola de Gamba, which means the instrument, whole familiar, feels less like a part of him. The fingering of the part has been complicated, and he'd managed to break his bow and had to use a spare.

At least he'd been paid.

By the time he lets himself into his apartment, he's in a foul mood but, when he opens the door, he instantly knows that someone else is home.

"Lee?"

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[gallowseyes]

"Nowhere I'd rather be," says George and means it utterly. Lee hooks his legs around him, pulling him closer, and George is still for a moment, letting him adjust. He bends his head, taking a sweet kiss, smudging them down Lee's jaw.

[atehimrightup]

“God, you make me feel so good,” Lee utters, clutching at George as he tips his head back for more kisses. He stays still, letting Lee adjust to the intrusion even though there’s a slight tremor in his body that gives away how hard that is, and Lee squeezes his eyes shut tight because it suddenly feels like he might cry again.

No one has ever taken care of him like George does.

Lee takes a deep breath and swallows hard, whimpering as George’s cock brushes overworked nerve endings. Once his body settles a bit, he slides his hand slowly down George’s back and presses in at the base of his spine, urging him to move.

“Show me,” he murmurs against George’s ear, hooking his foot over George’s thigh as his other hand cards through George’s soft hair, hips rolling slowly. “Show me how well you can take care of me.”

[gallowseyes]

It doesn't take much urging to get George moving, rolling his hips slowly to fuck Lee, going slowly but more from a desire to savour rather than caution. He presses kisses to Lee's mouth and jaw, a bent arm on either side of his head. His breath shivers out of him.

"I don't think I've ever wanted to be inside someone as much as I do with you."

[atehimrightup]

It’s utterly perfect, exactly what he wants and needs, and Lee grins up at George with a bright, open smile that absolutely no one else ever gets to see.

“You don’t think so, huh?” Lee teases breathlessly, lifting his head to kiss George’s plush mouth again, because he thinks it just might be his absolute favorite thing in the world to do.

“I never thought it could feel this good,” he admits in a more sincere tone, whimpering softly and keeping one arm tight around George’s waist, keeping his other hand on George’s face, touching his mouth and the corner of his eye, his cheekbone and his ear.

[gallowseyes]

"I've been inside a lot of people," he says, smiling, teasing, and then bending his head to kiss Lee, rolling his hips to thrust into him, slow but deep. "But not one of them felt as good as you."

He means that, completely. It's obvious on his face.

[atehimrightup]

“I know, you whore,” Lee says with a roll of his eyes, smiling into the kiss. He flushes at the compliment, shivering all over because he’s realizing, now more than ever, that all he ever wanted to be was someone’s favorite.

He stares up at George with obvious wonder in his expression, rocking up to meet each perfect thrust. “Nothing has ever felt as good as you.”

He grins, soft and boyish, and then moans softly. “And I’m not just talking about your stupidly big dick.”

[gallowseyes]

George snorts through his nose at that. Laughing during sex is a relatively new experience, but it's something that he's come to treasure. He's said it before, will probably say it over and over again, but Lee probably has the prettiest eyes he's ever seen.

"I've seen bigger," he says. "Once or twice."

[atehimrightup]

Lee laughs with him, feeling safe and happy and warm all over, which is such an entirely new feeling for him during sex. He’s used to it being so impersonal, completely detached from any emotion. He likes it so much better this way.

“Mm, no. That’s too big,” Lee says with a wrinkle of his nose, grinning lazily and shaking his head, tongue peeking through his teeth. “All the cocks you’ve seen and only one or two have been bigger? You must be very impressed with yourself.”

He laughs again, nudging their noses together as his hand ruffles through George’s hair as they rock together unhurriedly, letting the pleasure slowly build. “Where does mine rank, hm? I never thought I had anything to worry about in that department until you came around with this monster.”

His body squeezes around George’s cock for emphasis and he grins, obviously teasing. He knows his cock is fine. Better than average, but smaller George, who seems to have no complaints. “You must like it, since it’s the only one you get anymore.”

[gallowseyes]

"Oh, deeply, deeply impressed with myself," says George, emphasising each word with a thrust followed by a kiss because, honestly, what's the point in trying to hide it or pretend otherwise? "It was. Too big." He laughs at that, shaking his head. "Yours? Is perfect. I am perfectly satisfied with swearing off all other cocks entirely."

[atehimrightup]

“Jesus,” Lee breathes out as George punctuates every smug word, but he doesn’t argue the point. George has certainly earned the right to be smug.

He grins up at George, pleased by the praise and even more but how much it means to him that George would save a part of himself for Lee, and Lee alone.

“That means a lot coming from a slut like you,” Lee teases, but his voice is soft and his eyes are bright and shining with open adoration.

[gallowseyes]

"This is the effect you have on me," he says, smudging a kiss against the corner of Lee's mouth, kissing down over his jaw and into the crook of his neck. "It's a sacrifice I'm willing to make."

[atehimrightup]

George’s voice is light, half-teasing but not really, but Lee still feels so overwhelmed that he has to breathe in deep and swallow against the sudden lump in his throat.

“You can go a little faster,” he says as he grips George’s neck, kissing at his temple and the sharp line of his cheekbone while his other hand slides down to grab at George’s ass.

[gallowseyes]

As always, as ever, George takes the direction gracefully, the snap of his hips speeding up, though he's still careful not to thrust too hard, too deep. He loves Lee's hands on him and he moans, fingers of one hand pushing into Lee's dark hair.

[atehimrightup]

Lee whimpers as George picks up speed, feeling almost dizzy from how good it feels. He’s sensitive and shivery and a little spacey, but he’s okay. George has him.

“I wasn’t ever going to let anyone fuck me again,” Lee confesses against George’s ear, fingers twisting in his hair, pulling just enough for it to feel good. “I really wasn’t. I thought I hated it. But I just hated them.”

He gasps, arching up against George and gripping at him fiercely, clutching at him. “I don’t hate you.” A sound like a sob escapes him and he presses his mouth to George’s cheek. “I don’t hate you at all.”

Quite the opposite, he’s pretty certain.

[gallowseyes]

It feels like he's falling, when he comes. He doesn't really have any warning -- one moment, he's thrusting and Lee's whimpering and mumbling, and he might be crying again, and then he tells George he doesn't hate him,not at all, and it doesn't feel like that's entirely all he's saying, but George doesn't have time to think about that before the whole world comes down around him and all he can do is shove his face into the crook of Lee's neck and ride it out.

[atehimrightup]

It’s a surprise when George comes. Usually Lee can tell, or there’s some sort of warning, but not this time. It feels like a compliment in a way, like it means something, and Lee clutches at him and murmurs soothingly into his hair, rocking his hips and moaning softly as George’s cock throbs inside of him, filling him up.

“That’s it. You’re so good. You’re so beautiful,” Lee says almost dazedly, holding onto George as if someone might try to take him away. “Baby.”

[gallowseyes]

He loves when Lee calls him that, and he lets it sink through him, even as he's coming down, still trembling. He's got no intention of moving, and not just because he knows that Lee likes him to stay inside for as long as he can possibly manage it.

[atehimrightup]

Lee is still hard, cock sticky and snug between their bellies, but he’s not concerned about it. He’s far more into George and the way he shakes, and the little whimpers he lets out. He doesn’t even care if he comes again, not as long as he has George in his arms like this.

George seems content to settle on top of him and Lee is more than happy to let him, thighs falling open as he drags his nails lightly back and forth across George’s scalp while his other hand slowly smooths up and down his back.

It feels like he could live in this moment for the rest of his life.

[gallowseyes]

George makes a soft, contented sound, his face still pressed against Lee's neck, breathing in the slightly sweaty, lived in smell of him.

"How do you want to come?" he asks. "I want to give you what you want."

[atehimrightup]

“Baby, you already did,” Lee assures him, because he feels so immensely satisfied by the way he was just fucked, even without an orgasm.

But he’s also not going to turn down George offering to make him come. No one in their right mind would do that.

“Hmm.” He urges George’s chin up until Lee can look at his face, thumbing at the plump curve of his bottom lip. “Your mouth. It won’t take long.”

He smiles, crinkling his nose and realizing only then that it’s still sticky with come. “And then come back up here and kiss me some more.”

[gallowseyes]

George nods, shifting his hips to pull out of Lee, making a small sound of complaint when it happens. He moves slowly, starting to kiss his way down to Lee's cock, lips against the skin of his chest, teasing his nipple before he moves on. He settles sprawled between Lee's spread thighs, curling one hand around his cock before he licks from root to tip.

[atehimrightup]

They both make a soft, displeased sound as George slips out him, and it makes Lee smile. As George slowly makes his way down his body, Lee shifts up onto his elbows so he can watch as George settles between his legs and reaches for his cock. His mouth falls open as George licks at him while still looking up at him, and it’s so fucking beautiful that Lee has trouble believing that this is really his life.

“Wow,” he breathes out, unable to articulate anything else for a moment, and reaches out to sweep George’s hair back from his face, thumbing reverently at the corner of his eye.

[gallowseyes]

George smiles at that, is still smiling when he slides his mouth down over Lee's cock, taking him deep in one go, his cheeks hollowing as he starts to suck. His hands smooth among Lee's thighs, but then he shifts one between them, pressing two fingers into Lee's arse as his head starts to bob.

[atehimrightup]

Lee groans and fists his hands in the sheets as George starts to bob his head, then jerks his hips as those fingers slide into his ass. He’s still so sensitive and it sends a jolt through him that he feels in his nipples. He lifts one leg and drapes it over George’s shoulder, tilting his knee out to open himself up.

“Yeah, this isn’t gonna take long at all,” he says with a rough chuckle, breathing in slow and deep as the pleasure builds. Mostly he just wants to watch for a little bit longer. Seeing those lips wrapped around his cock is so, so satisfying. It makes Lee feel like the envy of the world.

And George is only here because he wants to be, and for no other reason at all. Lee thinks he likes that best of all.

“God, you’re amazing,” he pants out, whimpering and digging his heel into George’s back as his balls tighten, back arching as his body tenses. “Oh, baby, I’m close. You gonna swallow it for me?”

[gallowseyes]

The pain of Lee's heel digging into the muscle of his back is slight but delicious and George squirms a little, sliding his mouth all the way down again just for the pleasure of having Lee's whole cock in his mouth. He'd had plans other than swallowing but, for now, he just means in agreement, one hand squeezing Lee's thigh to urge him on.