"I take it you heard?" Seth said with a laugh as he found Joshua slumped on his doorstep in the pouring rain, drunk out of his mind. For a frequent drinker, the boy never could hold his alcohol very well. "Five seasons." His face erupted into a beautiful grin that melted Seth's heart. He smiled in return and grabbed Joshua's arm, tugging him indoors and out of the cold rain. "Can you believe it?" the other man asked with a dreamer's tone. Seth sat him down on his couch and went to grab a towel to dry him off. Joshua was like a small child, staring at him in wonder and awe as he ran the towel through his wet hair. He finished and wrapped a second towel around his best friend's shoulders. "There." He smiled in satisfaction, sitting back. Seth barely had time to register what was happening as Joshua pulled him into a deep kiss. Seth could taste the hard liquor on his tongue and lost himself in it, craving more. He whimpered lightly as Joshua bit his lip. "I was afraid." The man breathed into him. "I was afraid that we were done with." Seth was so entranced he failed to recognize the sudden absence of Joshua's previous slur. "The fans... The fans are pretty loyal and..." Seth trailed off as Josh continued to kiss his skin and corners of his mouth. "I mean I was afraid you and I were done with." He told Seth gruffly. "That I would see you anymore." Joshua lowered him backward to lay on the couch. He tossed the towel aside and simply removed his damp t-shirt. "oh." Seth replied in a meek fashion, staring at his bare chest, entranced by his bare skin, aching to touch. "Tell me Seth baby, tell me you want to spend another year with me." Joshua's finger traced his bottom lip slyly and Seth nodded. "I want to spend another year... With you." He whispered. Smirking, Joshua seized him against the couch. He ripped Seth's shirt open and fumbled with his sweat pants, shimmying them down those delicious flanks of his. Joshua left him in his briefs, trembling. "Are you going to tell me to stop?" Joshua asked and the other man shook his head in reply. "Good." He buried his face in Seth's chest and nipped and bit at his skin. As his fingers combed through Josh's damp hair, Seth couldn't help but give thanks for another year of what he had come to love the most.
Josh & Seth
Date: 2012-05-06 08:51 pm (UTC)"Five seasons." His face erupted into a beautiful grin that melted Seth's heart.
He smiled in return and grabbed Joshua's arm, tugging him indoors and out of the cold rain. "Can you believe it?" the other man asked with a dreamer's tone.
Seth sat him down on his couch and went to grab a towel to dry him off. Joshua was like a small child, staring at him in wonder and awe as he ran the towel through his wet hair.
He finished and wrapped a second towel around his best friend's shoulders. "There." He smiled in satisfaction, sitting back. Seth barely had time to register what was happening as Joshua pulled him into a deep kiss. Seth could taste the hard liquor on his tongue and lost himself in it, craving more. He whimpered lightly as Joshua bit his lip.
"I was afraid." The man breathed into him. "I was afraid that we were done with." Seth was so entranced he failed to recognize the sudden absence of Joshua's previous slur.
"The fans... The fans are pretty loyal and..." Seth trailed off as Josh continued to kiss his skin and corners of his mouth.
"I mean I was afraid you and I were done with." He told Seth gruffly. "That I would see you anymore." Joshua lowered him backward to lay on the couch. He tossed the towel aside and simply removed his damp t-shirt.
"oh." Seth replied in a meek fashion, staring at his bare chest, entranced by his bare skin, aching to touch.
"Tell me Seth baby, tell me you want to spend another year with me." Joshua's finger traced his bottom lip slyly and Seth nodded.
"I want to spend another year... With you." He whispered. Smirking, Joshua seized him against the couch. He ripped Seth's shirt open and fumbled with his sweat pants, shimmying them down those delicious flanks of his. Joshua left him in his briefs, trembling.
"Are you going to tell me to stop?"
Joshua asked and the other man shook his head in reply.
"Good." He buried his face in Seth's chest and nipped and bit at his skin. As his fingers combed through Josh's damp hair, Seth couldn't help but give thanks for another year of what he had come to love the most.