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I come bearing a fic, please don't throw rocks at me xD
Title: Inverse
Rating: uh...R? I don't do ratings well...
Pairing: Stiles/Mochrie
Disclaimer: I don't own them, I don't make money (though it would be nice), and this is just for fun. Thank you, now enjoy.
Summary:
I sat back and watched my wife and my best friend practically make out on the couch next to me. Now, I know this may sound odd, but in reality it wasn’t too unusual. Colin and Pat were acting on a dare from, of all people, Deb. When she and Colin came over it almost always ended in a game of truth or dare (actually it was just dare considering none of us ever said ‘truth’), just for old time’s sake, but it had never actually gone quite this far before.
Pat and Colin finally parted, and Pat was staring back at me. Colin was looking at the floor before him.
“He’s a really good kisser.” Pat told me.
“Why are you telling me? Maybe you should tell his wife, who’s actually kissed him before.” I joked with her.
“You’ve kissed him before.” She acknowledged.
“Yea, but not like that! ”
“Well then, let’s fix that. It’s my dare, so Ryan, I dare you to kiss Colin like that .”
I looked over to see no protestation from Colin, but instead a smile and a light in his eyes.
“Am I like your guys’ man whore or something?” He joked, good naturedly.
“Yes, now come here.”
Pat had moved over to her original seat on the couch across from us, so all Colin had to do was scoot down the couch to me. I took his face in my hands and kissed him. Almost instantly Colin’s tongue was demanding entrance to my mouth, and I was more than willing to comply. My lips parted and gleefully met his tongue with my own.
The feel of Colin’s body against mine was unbelievable. I didn’t know why I was enjoying this so much, but I didn’t care either. All I cared about was the surprisingly talented tongue invading my mouth. I had forgotten to do anything but feel. I had forgotten that our wives were only a few feet away; I had also forgotten to breathe.
I pulled back at the same time as Colin; our timing had always been impeccable. His face was flushed and he was breathing hard.
“Wow.” I heard Deb joke with Pat.
“Hot” My wife agreed.
Colin was smiling now and looking over at Pat.
“Hot, eh?” I heard the smile in his voice, even though I was looking down at my lap.
“Yea, you mean it doesn’t turn you on to watch two men make-out?”
“Oh! Always! What about you Ryan?” His voice oozed with sarcasm.
“Yes, but not as much as it turns me on to actually make out with another guy.” I say sardonically and I pull Colin back on me, kissing him fiercely. I try to tell myself that it’s just part of the joke, but I begin to enjoy it a bit too much.
We finally part again, and both Deb and Pat are smiling at us.
“What?” I say, “I thought you liked it when we kissed.”
“Yea, okay. I guess we deserve that.” Deb laughs and looks down at her watch, “Pat, we better get going. We don’t want to miss the concert.”
Pat nodded and they got ready to leave.
“See you guys later” Pat called, Deb waved, and they quickly left for their concert.
Five minutes had passed and neither one of us had moved. I cleared my throat and slowly rose to my feet.
“So, um, I’m going to take a shower. Could you do me a favour?” I asked.
“Sure, what do you need?” Colin’s gaze was transfixed on the table in front of him, like he was afraid of looking at me.
“When the dryer gets done, can you bring me up a towel?” I began to walk of, knowing Colin would agree to do this small thing for me. I thought I heard a small voice behind me say ‘sure’, but I too far away from Colin to tell if I had imagined it.
In two more minutes I had stripped and was enjoying a mildly cold shower. When I had stepped into the shower I found myself still somewhat aroused from the events of earlier, I didn’t think twice about it and turned down the heat. I heard the door opening to the bathroom and knew Colin had come bearing towels.
“Thanks, Col.” I called out, but got to reply. I heard more rustling and shower door opened. Suddenly I was pinned against the back of the shower being kissed by a, not unpleasantly so, naked Colin. He pulled back and his hands moved onto my hips.
“Mind if I join you?” His voice was dangerously low.
I smiled and pulled him closer to me to prove that I, in fact, didn’t mind at all. I couldn’t have said anything if I tried.
“Guess not.” He smiled and stole another kiss.
This time it was I who made the next move. I pinned him against a wall while my lips were attached to his neck. I smiled at Colin’s urging groans. Not many people may see it, but at this moment he was dead sexy.
“God, Ry…” He moaned.
I pulled back and began decent down his body, teasing his sensitive skin. It had never occurred to me that we shouldn’t be doing this, it felt so right.
I came upon his hard shaft and, not thinking twice I engulfed him into the wet of my mouth. He felt so good. I pulled Colin into a state to where there was only one word left in his vocabulary.
“Ryan!”
His hips began to thrust, and fell into my arms upon his orgasm. He lay against me, lips on mine. The kiss quickly turned from tenderness to passion due to my ever growing arousal. He smiled and returned the favour I had earlier bestowed upon him.
We had relocated to the bed, both dressed in a thin pair of boxers. One minute, five minutes, thirty had passed, and we still lay in each others arms. A half an hour, an hour, to finally two hours had passed. Our wives were to be home soon, but we only wanted to stay with what we had recently discovered. I knew that we would have to get up, and I finally got the courage and will to say something.
“Col, our wives will be back.” My voice was rough.
“Yea, are we… are we going to tell them?”
I remained silent for a minute, thinking it over, but Colin interpreted it differently.
“Guess not.” His voice was solemn.
“No, I was just thinking. But we don’t have to tell then now if you don’t want.”
Colin looked up at me, relief in his eyes. I kissed him and got up off the bed.
“Okay. But I think I want to, just so I don’t have to deal with it later, you know?” He was still being very quiet.
“If you want.”
I lead him into the living room, figuring that we wouldn’t have to wait too long before our wives arrived. My instincts didn’t fail me either, in less than ten minutes they were sitting on the couch again.
I smiled at Deb, who was staring at me. Most likely because we were still only in our underwear, but she still smiled back. Pat and she were holding hands, but I looked over it as if it was just something that females did. Women liked that physical closeness didn’t they? The words that Colin would be saying in a few minutes began to run through my head, Ryan and I have something to tell you… But it wasn’t Colin I heard those words from.
“Colin, Ryan. Pat and I have something we have to tell you. We decided tonight that now was the best time.”
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End
Thanks again to
ryanmochrie for betaing for me....xD I'm glad you can put up with me...
Title: Inverse
Rating: uh...R? I don't do ratings well...
Pairing: Stiles/Mochrie
Disclaimer: I don't own them, I don't make money (though it would be nice), and this is just for fun. Thank you, now enjoy.
Summary:
I sat back and watched my wife and my best friend practically make out on the couch next to me. Now, I know this may sound odd, but in reality it wasn’t too unusual. Colin and Pat were acting on a dare from, of all people, Deb. When she and Colin came over it almost always ended in a game of truth or dare (actually it was just dare considering none of us ever said ‘truth’), just for old time’s sake, but it had never actually gone quite this far before.
Pat and Colin finally parted, and Pat was staring back at me. Colin was looking at the floor before him.
“He’s a really good kisser.” Pat told me.
“Why are you telling me? Maybe you should tell his wife, who’s actually kissed him before.” I joked with her.
“You’ve kissed him before.” She acknowledged.
“Yea, but not like that! ”
“Well then, let’s fix that. It’s my dare, so Ryan, I dare you to kiss Colin like that .”
I looked over to see no protestation from Colin, but instead a smile and a light in his eyes.
“Am I like your guys’ man whore or something?” He joked, good naturedly.
“Yes, now come here.”
Pat had moved over to her original seat on the couch across from us, so all Colin had to do was scoot down the couch to me. I took his face in my hands and kissed him. Almost instantly Colin’s tongue was demanding entrance to my mouth, and I was more than willing to comply. My lips parted and gleefully met his tongue with my own.
The feel of Colin’s body against mine was unbelievable. I didn’t know why I was enjoying this so much, but I didn’t care either. All I cared about was the surprisingly talented tongue invading my mouth. I had forgotten to do anything but feel. I had forgotten that our wives were only a few feet away; I had also forgotten to breathe.
I pulled back at the same time as Colin; our timing had always been impeccable. His face was flushed and he was breathing hard.
“Wow.” I heard Deb joke with Pat.
“Hot” My wife agreed.
Colin was smiling now and looking over at Pat.
“Hot, eh?” I heard the smile in his voice, even though I was looking down at my lap.
“Yea, you mean it doesn’t turn you on to watch two men make-out?”
“Oh! Always! What about you Ryan?” His voice oozed with sarcasm.
“Yes, but not as much as it turns me on to actually make out with another guy.” I say sardonically and I pull Colin back on me, kissing him fiercely. I try to tell myself that it’s just part of the joke, but I begin to enjoy it a bit too much.
We finally part again, and both Deb and Pat are smiling at us.
“What?” I say, “I thought you liked it when we kissed.”
“Yea, okay. I guess we deserve that.” Deb laughs and looks down at her watch, “Pat, we better get going. We don’t want to miss the concert.”
Pat nodded and they got ready to leave.
“See you guys later” Pat called, Deb waved, and they quickly left for their concert.
Five minutes had passed and neither one of us had moved. I cleared my throat and slowly rose to my feet.
“So, um, I’m going to take a shower. Could you do me a favour?” I asked.
“Sure, what do you need?” Colin’s gaze was transfixed on the table in front of him, like he was afraid of looking at me.
“When the dryer gets done, can you bring me up a towel?” I began to walk of, knowing Colin would agree to do this small thing for me. I thought I heard a small voice behind me say ‘sure’, but I too far away from Colin to tell if I had imagined it.
In two more minutes I had stripped and was enjoying a mildly cold shower. When I had stepped into the shower I found myself still somewhat aroused from the events of earlier, I didn’t think twice about it and turned down the heat. I heard the door opening to the bathroom and knew Colin had come bearing towels.
“Thanks, Col.” I called out, but got to reply. I heard more rustling and shower door opened. Suddenly I was pinned against the back of the shower being kissed by a, not unpleasantly so, naked Colin. He pulled back and his hands moved onto my hips.
“Mind if I join you?” His voice was dangerously low.
I smiled and pulled him closer to me to prove that I, in fact, didn’t mind at all. I couldn’t have said anything if I tried.
“Guess not.” He smiled and stole another kiss.
This time it was I who made the next move. I pinned him against a wall while my lips were attached to his neck. I smiled at Colin’s urging groans. Not many people may see it, but at this moment he was dead sexy.
“God, Ry…” He moaned.
I pulled back and began decent down his body, teasing his sensitive skin. It had never occurred to me that we shouldn’t be doing this, it felt so right.
I came upon his hard shaft and, not thinking twice I engulfed him into the wet of my mouth. He felt so good. I pulled Colin into a state to where there was only one word left in his vocabulary.
“Ryan!”
His hips began to thrust, and fell into my arms upon his orgasm. He lay against me, lips on mine. The kiss quickly turned from tenderness to passion due to my ever growing arousal. He smiled and returned the favour I had earlier bestowed upon him.
We had relocated to the bed, both dressed in a thin pair of boxers. One minute, five minutes, thirty had passed, and we still lay in each others arms. A half an hour, an hour, to finally two hours had passed. Our wives were to be home soon, but we only wanted to stay with what we had recently discovered. I knew that we would have to get up, and I finally got the courage and will to say something.
“Col, our wives will be back.” My voice was rough.
“Yea, are we… are we going to tell them?”
I remained silent for a minute, thinking it over, but Colin interpreted it differently.
“Guess not.” His voice was solemn.
“No, I was just thinking. But we don’t have to tell then now if you don’t want.”
Colin looked up at me, relief in his eyes. I kissed him and got up off the bed.
“Okay. But I think I want to, just so I don’t have to deal with it later, you know?” He was still being very quiet.
“If you want.”
I lead him into the living room, figuring that we wouldn’t have to wait too long before our wives arrived. My instincts didn’t fail me either, in less than ten minutes they were sitting on the couch again.
I smiled at Deb, who was staring at me. Most likely because we were still only in our underwear, but she still smiled back. Pat and she were holding hands, but I looked over it as if it was just something that females did. Women liked that physical closeness didn’t they? The words that Colin would be saying in a few minutes began to run through my head, Ryan and I have something to tell you… But it wasn’t Colin I heard those words from.
“Colin, Ryan. Pat and I have something we have to tell you. We decided tonight that now was the best time.”
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End
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