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“You want me to..what?” 007n7 blinked, making sure he heard his partner correctly.
Elliot chuckles “What? Is it too much?”
007n7’s face flushed “N-No, it’s just…I wasn’t exactly expecting that.”
“If you don’t want to, that's totally fine.”
“No! I want to I-“ 007n7 was quite embarrassed. When he gathered the courage to ask Elliot how they could spice up their intimacy, he hadn’t imagined free use would be Elliot’s first idea.
“Help me out, how does this exactly work?” 007n7 rubs the back of his neck, trying to compose himself.
“There’s not much to it, you can just do what you want to me while I’m asleep.” Elliot smiles as if the words coming out of his mouth were completely innocent.
“But what if you wake up? Doesn’t being asleep defeat the purpose of intimacy?” 007n7 tilted his head.
“Well, not entirely. You know how sometimes after a long day your eyes feel extremely heavy, and you’re in a state of falling in and out of sleep?”
007n7 nods.
“I’ll be like that, and if anything, I could always use our safe word. You remember what it is right?” Elliot scoots closer to 007n7.
“Of course, Pizzaburger.” 007n7 lightheartedly sighs.
“Good.” Elliot gently grabs 007n7’s hand. “I trust you, there’s no pressure whatsoever. You don’t even have to do it tonight. It can be a week from now, a month, or even never. It’s just to experiment right?”
Elliot’s warm and comforting smile calmed 007n7’s nerves. 007n7 squeezed Elliot’s hand lightly.
“I love you.” Elliot said before placing a kiss on 007n7’s forehead.
“I love you too Ell..” 007n7 adjusted his glasses bashfully.
Several nights had gone by without anything ‘spicy’. 007n7 was just too nervous, he’d either fallen asleep before Elliot, or chickened out and dismissed his own thoughts of intimacy.
Elliot didn’t mind this, he understood it was something new. Although truthfully he would be lying if he said that he wasn’t getting impatient. All the shifts delivering pizza wore him out, and if anything it built more frustration he was desperate to let out.
The house was silent, the moonlight illuminated the inside of Elliot and 7n7’s shared bedroom. 007n7 tossed and turned uncomfortably in bed.
He usually had no problem falling asleep, but recently, Elliot’s been messing with him. Brushing up against him while he cooked dinner, kissing his neck randomly, and brushing his hands down 007n7’s hips when they cuddled. Elliot was teasing him on purpose.
007n7 couldn’t get the thoughts out of his head, sure they had been dating for quite some time, but he could never shake the feeling of imposter syndrome. As if he didn’t deserve Elliot and his forgiveness. That if he did anything to displease Elliot he would go back to hating his guts.
But tonight, he couldn’t suppress it any longer. Elliot was haunting his dreams, replaying moments where Elliot’s hands lingered for too long on his body, or when Elliot would purposefully rub his ass against 007n7 during movie night.
007n7 was getting harder just thinking about the boy he managed to get by some miracle. That the unknown gods blessed him with the adorable pizza delivery boy that’s laying right beside him in bed.
007n7 sat up, turning to Elliot in a peaceful slumber.
He swallowed hard. Some nights he wanted nothing more than to wake Elliot up with his hard cock, or just feel the soft skin underneath his boxers and
watch Elliot’s adorable face while he sleeps.
But he never had the courage, even with Elliot’s consent it just felt so wrong.
All of that went out the window when 007n7 was so hard he couldn’t even sleep.
007n7 wandered his hand under the blanket, wrapping his arm around Elliot pulling him in. He didn’t want to be too rough, so as to not scare Elliot.
He trailed his fingers down Elliot’s waist, feeling the smooth skin on his fingertips. Elliot shuffled a bit, and 007n7 jumped slightly back.
007n7 paused momentarily, checking on Elliot. He was still sleeping soundly.
007n7 continued feeling Elliot, directing his hand to his tummy. The little bit of hair trailing into Elliot’s boxers drove him crazy. It made him blush every time he saw it while Elliot would stretch, or change his clothes before work.
Certain days 007n7 wished he could grab Elliot by his uniform collar, and bite all over his skin before he went to work. He could never bring himself to do more than a longing kiss before Elliot walked out the door.
Snapping back into his thoughts, his hand hovered over the waistband of Elliot’s boxers. He’d been sleeping more naked recently, whether it was intentional or due to the weather 007n7 did not know.
007n7 hesitated before slowly pulling down Elliot’s boxers. They came off so easily it seemed as if he was wearing a size too big.
007n7 stared at Elliot’s exposed ass, almost drooling at the sight. He grabbed it before promptly squishing it. He couldn’t get enough of it, staring whenever he thought Elliot wasn’t looking.
Elliot squirmed, murmuring something unintelligible. 007n7 watched his every move diligently, looking for any signs of uncomfortableness.
His heart was pounding, but his hard on wasn’t getting any softer either. The sight of Elliot’s soft ass in his hand only fueled the fire.
He felt a little loss, unsure of what to do other than grope his sleeping boyfriend. 007n7 grabbed Elliot by the waist, taking a deep breath before flipping Elliot on his stomach as gently as he could.
Elliot made a huff noise, continuing to murmur something 007n7 really tried to understand, but failed.
With Elliot’s ass fully exposed, lying on his stomach, the drool on his face making it very clear he was still comfortably asleep.
007n7 fumbled with his pants, removing both his pajamas and boxers at once. He took his cock in hand, his tip beads with precum. He positioned his cock on top of Elliot’s ass, between his soft cheeks.
Sweat built on the temple of 007n7, his heart pounding in his chest. His mind was racing, trying to remind himself this is what Elliot wanted. Truthfully, his body wanted nothing else more right now.
007n7 moved his hips slightly, grinding against Elliot, but he wanted more. It didn’t take long before he was steadily thrusting between Elliot’s ass.
007n7 applied more pressure, desperate for friction. He placed his hands on Elliot’s waist once more, gently moving him to the rhythm of his thrusts.
This time, Elliot let out quiet moans. Hard to see in the dark room, but his face was dusted a slight red. Elliot could definitely feel what was happening, and was seemingly enjoying it.
007n7 bit his lip. Elliot’s moans were reassuring, but he didn’t want to wake Elliot up with his own.
007n7’s pace growing increasingly sloppy, he became rougher without noticing. So rough he almost didn’t notice Elliot’s slurred speech.
“Seven..” he said sluggishly. 007n7 froze, looking at Elliot.
His eyes were half lidded, dazed and unfocused. His messy hair adds to the attractiveness.
“Y-Yes?” 007n7’s throat was dry as he sheepishly spoke.
Elliot hummed in response, wiggling his hips further into 007n7. “Lube..”
007n7 tilted his head in confusion. It was a little difficult to understand Elliot’s mumbles. He got the message after a while, and briefly reached over to the night stand drawer.
007n7 pulled out a bottle of lube, squeezing a bit on his fingers. He didn’t want to rush, after all he was enjoying Elliot’s cute and sleepy sounds.
007n7 drew circles around Elliot’s hole, the cold lube causing him to squirm.
007n7 inserted a finger in, Elliot moaned into the pillow. Keeping the slow pace, 007n7 moved his finger in and out, occasionally curling it inside Elliot, which was rewarded with more muffled moans.
007n7 had no clue if Elliot was fully awake or not, but he did know that Elliot could feel when he added in another finger.
007n7 enjoyed the prepping process more than anyone, watching Elliot squirm from his touch only made him twitch with excitement.
After what 007n7 felt like long enough, he removed his fingers causing Elliot to whine.
007n7 moved up, placing his chest on Elliot’s back, lining his lips to his ear.
“I want to see your face.” 007n7’s whisper sent a shiver down Elliot’s spine. Before he knew it, Elliot was on his back again.
By now he’d become more conscious. All the touching made his dick twitch, coating his stomach with precum.
“Seven..thank you..” Elliot smiled at 007n7, he was in heaven, finally having his fantasies fulfilled.
007n7 bent over, kissing Elliot lovingly. Only pulling apart when he needed air again.
He was just happy to please Elliot. Who by now was awake, just a little groggy.
007n7 positioned himself to Elliot. Hoisting up Elliot’s legs to get a better angle.
Slipping himself in, Elliot and 007n7 shared a moan. The lube only made lewd noises as 007n7 slowly pumped himself in and out of Elliot.
007n7 held himself back from pounding hard into Elliot, his breath became shaky.
Both of them were so deprived of each other, the slow agonizing strokes spent just enjoying the feeling of one another.
“Elliot…I’m going to speed up..” 007n7 pants, looking at Elliot with pleading eyes. He waited for Elliot to give the go ahead.
With a nod, 007n7 began hungrily thrusting into Elliot, gripping his legs and pushing himself deeper into Elliot.
Elliot’s back arched at the sudden increase in speed. Drool began to pool in his mouth again. He grabbed the sheets by his head as 007n7 continued shoving himself in and out of Elliot.
The sounds of wet skin slapping together filled the room, accompanied by groans and whimpers between Elliot and 007n7.
Elliot was getting closer, a knot forming in his abdomen. Elliot reached out to 007n7’s face, cupping a cheek in his hand, gently caressing it with his thumb.
007n7 leaned into Elliot’s hand, kissing the palm. Small romantic gestures during intimacy sent sparks through 007n7, only making it harder for him to hold back.
“Seven, baby I’m close..” Elliot choked out, grinding against 007n7 with every thrust.
It didn’t take long before a wave of pleasure came crashing down on Elliot, a string of whimpers and curses leaving his mouth as he came. Creating quite a mess on himself, when he did so.
007n7 wasn’t finished just yet. He was so close, and with how long he’d been teased he had no mercy.
007n7 spread Elliot’s legs further apart, and leaned down to Elliot’s neck. 007n7 bit down hard, muffling his moans and making Elliot gasp.
007n7’s thrusts became faster, pounding hard into Elliot. It was almost animalistic, as 007n7 was desperate for release. Every thrust hit Elliot’s sweet spot, abusing it more and more.
Elliot cried out in pleasure, tears building from the overstimulation. He had just came and had no time to recover before being mercilessly fucked. The sting on his neck from 007n7, and the aftershock of his orgasm sent him into pure bliss.
007n7 pumped slowly and deep as he finally came. He let out long and deep moans into Elliot’s shoulder, burying his face deep into him while he collected himself.
Elliot panted, exhausted all over again from being used by 007n7. He threaded his fingers through 007n7’s hair.
“Sorry, I might’ve gotten a bit carried away..” 007n7 returned to his usual awkward tone.
Elliot gigged, wrapping his arms around 007n7. “It’s okay, you did great.”
007n7 hummed in response, satisfied that he could please his partner.