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« d.rose » TEXT ✧ AUDIO ✧ VIDEO ✧ ACTION DAVID ROSE ✦ schitt's creek
RESIDENCE ✦ emerald district, sumarlok
GEMBOND ✦ amethyst

"This is David. Leave a message. Or don't.

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[semicharmed]

Inside, [ a hasty reply, ] please, just--

[ Matt's hanging on by a thread, waiting for David. He'll think on it fondly, even ecstatically, a few moments from now: how hovering on the brink like this makes orgasm feel incredible. In the moment, it's unbearable. How has any person, in all of history, managed to hold off at a time like this? ]

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Okay, okay—!

[David's breaths come out in sharp pants, lightning glancing through his veins as the promise of climax pulls a renewed surge of energy out of him. He pours all his focus into fucking Matt into the floor, one hand bracing him open just below the knee as he sits up to improve his leverage.

He's close, and Matt is too, so his hand grips properly around Matt's cock and strokes him off urgently. He flings himself over the edge, intent on dragging Matt with him, burying himself to the hilt and letting his vision go black as he draws up tight and then releases, painting Matt's insides as a strangled cry rips from his chest:]

—god!

[semicharmed]

[ Between David's hand jerking his cock, David's thrusts, and David's jagged breaths, Matt can't tell what makes him come, which tendril of sensation finally overwhelms him. Maybe it takes all those things working in concert, and more. Matt's head drops back, mercifully knocking against soft shag rug, and he cries out as he spills between their bodies.

For a long moment, he lies there panting. Then he begins to take stock: David on top of him, cock still in him, stickiness and rapidly cooling heat from their orgasms. Sweat slicking their skin.

Matt's eyes open. At first they're unfocused; then, hazy with satisfaction, they lock in on David's face. And he smiles. ]

Fuck.

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[The taut column of David's back soon bows, bending him over Matt's prone form like a willow as he leans down to press a kiss over the tattoo across his shoulder. His breath is a warm pant against Matt's skin; one shaky hand pushes the hair out of his face as he wrenches his eyes open and stares open-mouthed down at Matt.

God, he's beautiful. David smiles back, breathless.]

Yeah. Yes.

[semicharmed]

[ Matt's smile curls knowingly as he looks back at him.

That's about all he can do at the moment, since his skeleton wants to sink through the floor, but it's something. Eventually, Matt gives a pleasant wriggle, groaning just to get the sound out. ]

So ...

We gotta do that again sometime, yeah?

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[While David works on regaining his breath and steadying his heart rate, he takes the opportunity to kiss Matt on the chin before sitting up once more and pulling out, flopping over dramatically beside Matt. This really is a very nice carpet. He needs to get one for his living room.

The question has his head turning sideways to give Matt a pleased smirk.]

Yes, I'd say that merits a repeat performance.

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[ Matt approves of the flop--it feels exactly as pronounced as the situation warrants. His head lolls sideways to look at David; when he catches sight of his expression, he gusts into breathless laughter. ]

Mm. Good. [ He leans in for a lazy kiss. When it breaks, he murmurs against David's mouth: ] This house has a lot more underutilized surfaces.

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[David exhales happily into the kiss, letting his teeth drag over Matt's lower lip as he pulls away. He licks his lips, which at this proximity as like licking Matt's lips, too, and then pulls back to look at him properly.]

You know, you could add to that surface area with a few pieces of furniture. Not that the couch and rug aren't very nice.

[semicharmed]

[ Matt chuckles. ]

Glad you approve with conditions. But if you have furniture suggestions, by all means ...

[ He stretches his spine, grinning. ]

Teach me.

[zhampagne]

Oh, I have suggestions.

[David can't help but return that grin, pushing his sweaty hair out of his face as he sits up and starts reconning his clothing. He's starting to feel like maybe he won't be so lonely around this place. Having really good sex with cute boys is certainly sweetening the deal.]