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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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[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.

[atehimrightup]

George swallows him down and moans in a way that Lee feels in his cock, and that’s really all it takes. He comes with a yelp, hips jerking because he’s still so sensitive. It’s almost overwhelming but George is there, petting his thigh and working him through it, and Lee sags against the bed as he pants for air.

“Fuck,” he breathes out as he blinks blearily up at the ceiling, stars dancing in his vision.

[gallowseyes]

He stays still until he's sure that he's milked every drop and then he pulls his fingers free of Lee's body, pushing up onto hands and knees and crawling up the bed. Lee's come still in his mouth, he bends his head for a kiss, nudging Lee's mouth open as he does.

[atehimrightup]

George crawls over him with all the grace and beauty of a jungle cat and Lee blinks at him, arms sliding up his back as their mouths meet for a kiss. Lee lets his mouth be coaxed open and then blinks in surprise when his own come spills onto his tongue.

It’s filthy and perfect and Lee feels such an intense rush of pleasure that he whimpers and clutches at George’s shoulders as he shivers almost violently, licking the taste of himself from George’s tongue with a quiet moan.

[gallowseyes]

He swallows back what's left of Lee's come in his mouth and keeps kissing, settling himself in alongside Lee in the rumpled sheets.

"Was that nice enough, love?" he asks, head tilted to one side, smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

[atehimrightup]

It takes Lee a long moment to answer as he lays there dazed, kicking come from his lips and blinking up at the ceiling. He’s shivering all over and he feels worn out, like he could sleep for a year. He always sleeps so much better next to George.

“It was alright,” he says eventually, managing to keep a straight face as he picks an imaginary piece of lint off of the sheets. He smirks and then cuts George an amused look, groaning as he rolls onto his side to face him.