Come on-a my house, my house-a come on! | for Caleb

[shadows_have_offended]

It's a good night, good cheer, and Neil's that sort of lovely exhausted that's too full of energy to be tired. And he meant what he said before they left the park, that he was so disgustingly sweaty that he barely knows what to do with himself.

But Caleb's been snuggled up on him all through disgusting, fatty, greasy food, so clearly he's not offensive.

It takes almost no convincing to get Caleb to take him back to his place--he doesn't know if Rosie is going to be home, or at Charlie's or Sabrina's, but he drops her a line that he's with Caleb and will be out all night--and as soon as he's through the door, he plasters himself up against his boyfriend to give him a much deeper, much more thorough kiss than any he'd planted on him out in public since Caleb picked him up.

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[greatamazingfeelingsboy]

Caleb wants to argue — to point out what Neil had said not so very long ago, about having to clean back up, after. But his brain is starting to short circuit. All he can feel is the sharp, singing need of Neil's arousal and the jolts of pleasure Caleb is sending through him. He moves, just enough, and slides into him.

[shadows_have_offended]

The press of him, slow and filling, drives a needy noise out of Neil. He braces a hand against the shower tile to brace so that they can move against each other, an easy movement that can build easily.

"Christ, you feel good," he gasps, squeezing around him. "You're so good, Caleb."

[greatamazingfeelingsboy]

"You," he answers, even if it doesn't make sense. He presses a hot, smearing kiss against Neil's shoulder and starts fucking into him. His fingers still on Neil's clit, but only because he's currently having a hard time doing more than one thing at a time.

[shadows_have_offended]

Neil doesn't mind that Caleb's not rubbing at him. If anything, it's better that way. He lifts on his toes and rocks back and forth, legs trembling, as Caleb fucks him with wonderful, growing fervor. Every stroke feels amazing.

He refuses to stay quiet about it. It starts out with panting, sighing, little whines, but it doesn't take long before he's crying out with desperate, heady pleasure, all of his begging broken up with Caleb's name.