Living as Kings -- (closed)

Ryan was slightly satisfied with the way the man gasped in surprise at him actions, holding back a chuckle as he went to take the man further down. He liked the way the other held the back of his head, almost like forcing him down to take more. He shivered at the words that came out of the other, making a show of fitting in a third finger, continuing to stretch himself out. He already felt close, his hand speeding up on his cock as he continued to suck and move up and down Tyler's cock. He let out a few needy moans around the other, his hand squeezing tightly around him self to refrain from coming too soon.

Tyler gripped at Ryan's hair, throwing his head back as he slightly rolled his hips forward as Ryan's mouth worked him just right."Oh, fuck." He bit at his bottom lip, watching Ryan's lip up and down his length, could tell every time Ryan hit the right spot with his fingers moving inside of him and Tyler couldn't picture anything more gorgeous."If you don't stop I'm gonna come down your throat." He moaned out, his fingers tangling into Ryan's hair.

Ryan hummed as he continued to finger himself, not making any attempt to pull off the other as his motions became more erratic and desperate. He was so close to a release, his fingers continuously rubbing against his prostate as he swallowed around the man's cock. It wasn't long before he was spilling into his own clenched fist, his hips jutting up to meet his hand as he almost felt far too blissed out. He knew he still had a job, going instead to pull off Tyler's cock. He looked up at the man as he moved to stroke the man's cock with his own come covered hand before he went back down to the base of his cock once more. He swallowed around him, sucking as he tasted his own come and the small bits of pre-come still coming from the tip of Tyler's dick as he let his eyes close, enjoying the feeling of having a dick down his throat.

Tyler didn't need anything else to push him over the edge as a moan cut through the air, his hips stilling forward as his hand gripped just underneath the hinge of Ryan's jaw as he came."Jesus, fuck." He tipped Ryan's head back just a bit, his spent cock lying against his thigh as he pressed his mouth to Ryan's in a sloppy kiss, tasting himself and Ryan mixed together on Ryan's tongue."Do you wanna stay? Have breakfast in the morning? Maybe I'll even let you suck my cock again." He smiled down at Ryan's petting through his hair.

Ryan happily swallowed Tyler's load once it was in his mouth, grinning as he allowed the man to tip his head back. He made a satisfied noise in the back of his throat as he let his mouth be pressed against the other's. Easily opening his mouth, allowing the other to taste himself on his tongue, he laughed softly as he tried to chase after the man's lips as Tyler went to pull away. "You sure?" He asked, reaching over to the bedside table, using the tissues there to clean up the rest of his hand. "I'd hate to intrude on you, already probably made you pay a shit load for that wine in the other room," he said, standing up to throw the tissues away.

Tyler went to his dresser, pulling out clean underwear and slipping them on before looking at Ryan, remembering that he didn't realize this was his residence and that he wasn't just there for business."You can help me drink it tomorrow then unless you don't? I can get someone to drive you home." He wanted Ryan to stay, he couldn't remember the last time he had shared an actual bed with anyone.

"The promise of alcohol? You really know how to keep a guy around," Ryan joked easily, smiling at the other as he sat down on the edge of the bed. He knew that he didn't have any other clothes to dress into, which made him know that he was probably going to be naked for the rest of his stay here, or he'd have to borrow some clothing from the other. "I hope you don't mind seeing my pale ass everywhere, I am too lazy to put my underwear back on," he said, crawling up to the top of the bed where he laid down, his face pressed into the pillows as he inhaled dramatically. "The best part about sex is the sleep afterwards," he said, making a grand gesture of sprawling himself across the width of the large bed.

"Just alcohol? Like ten seconds ago I also offered you my dick, but you pick your battles."Tyler laughed as he purposely stepped over Ryan to the other side of the bed, settling down next to him, playfully slapping his bare ass."Honestly, it's a sight I'll treasure." He yawned as he could feel the day's exhaustion slipping off.

"The way to my heart is the promise to give me alcohol poisoning at a young age, extra points if it's off hard liquor," Ryan joked, "though I could accept your dick again. Maybe I will try to refrain from running your alcohol supply dry." He lazily went to burrow himself next to the other, laughing lightly. He pressed soft kisses into the side of the man's neck, humming as he allowed himself to melt against the other. "You better love my ass. I haven't heard any complaints so far in my life," he said, laughing softly before he let his eyes start to droop.

Tyler welcomed Ryan cuddling into his side, he was warm and soft and it definitely made Tyler feel a lot less lonely in the bed alone like his usual nights."Oh, well I guess we can't start complaining now, wouldn't wanna tarnish your record." He laughed lightly, pressing his mouth lightly to Ryan's forehead, watching as the other's eyes fell shut.

"Nope," Ryan said sleepily, allowing his eyes to finally close as he started to drift off to sleep. It was a peaceful sleep, definitely made better by the fact that the bed was way more expensive and soft than the one he had at his house. When he did awaken, he found himself wanting to piss, but instead found an arm wrapped around his waist. He furrowed his eyebrows, almost surprised that Tyler was still asleep and seemed to be asleep soundly. He carefully lifted the other's arm, slightly jogging over to the bathroom to allow himself to piss. After he washed his hands, he stretched, remembering how much he had the night before and silently thanking the lord that he didn't get hangovers. He carefully got back into the bed, though not wanting to risk waking the man by nuzzling into his side.

Tyler stirred about at the shifting movements on the mattress, cracking his eyes a bit and seeing Ryan curling into his side and Tyler reached over for his phone only to remember leaving it on the coffee table the night before and with a stretch, he pulled Ryan's warm body against his."Still early?"

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Ryan felt a smile gracing his lips as he felt Tyler wrap an arm around him, pulling him closer. "The time is," he started, his eyes looking at the clock beside the bed, "nine am. That is far too early to even think about being awake. Especially on a Sunday. It's Sunday, the day of sleep." He said simply, moving his head to be pressed into the crook of the other's neck. It was warmer underneath the covers, he decided, which way why they should stay underneath them. He wrapped his own arm around the other's waist, almost like anchoring him down to make sure he didn't leave.

[it's okay, i always fear that i will end up like that myself!]

Tyler liked the sound of that but knew he probably had a ton of missed calls and it would only be a matter of time before someone came up and interrupted them anyway but he would worry about that when the time came, for now he planned to stay planted right where he was with Ryan."Day of sleep? Does that mean you don't have plans for the day?" He asked, wondering if Ryan was going to leave any time soon, wondered if this was a one time thing or if he could see him again.

Ryan hummed. "I have no plans on the day of sleep. You must be insane to think I do have plans. I am not a busy business man," he said as he pulled away slightly, meeting the other's eyes as he grinned. He continued to hold eye contact with the other, moving his chest to be pressed against one side of Tyler's own chest. "How about you? You got any important business to attend to on this Sunday day? Should I go?" He asked, though he made no real move to actually get up or leave.

"I think you overestimate what I do." Tyler laughed, running his hand up and down the span of Ryan's back, it was smooth and warm under his palm."But no, I think I can put everything off for the day if anything should come up." He shrugged as it was a rare thing for him to not have to be in charge and he had Ryan lying next him and he didn't plan on changing that until Ryan had to go.

Ryan hummed, pressing his face into the toned chest of the other. "I don't think I overestimate it, gotta be important to be at the fancy event. Don't even remember what it's called," he said as flippantly, more focused on the way the other's hand felt on his back. He thought about his own phone, curious as to if anyone noticed his disappearance and if they were worried. He decided that it didn't really matter, since he'd have to show up tomorrow for his own accounting job. He nearly groaned at the idea. "Let's not talk about work, instead we should sleep on this horribly early Sunday morning," he said.

"You just gotta know the right people" Tyler smiled as he looked at Ryan, really liking the fact that he didn't wanna leave yet either and the idea of doing nothing but sleeping. He kissed Ryan's forehead, his stomach let out a low growl as he untangled himself from Ryan."Maybe we could eat and then nap some more?" He asked as he knew he would never be able to sleep with an empty belly.

"I guess I lucked out with you," Ryan said, burrowing into the other's side further. When Tyler started to untangle himself from his grip, he pouted as he kept his eyes closed. He moved to occupy the warm area that the man's body left, putting his face into the pillow that Tyler was using, groaning at the idea of getting up. "Don't wanna get up," he said loud enough to be heard from the fabric his face was covered in. He wasn't going to lie, though, food did sound like a half decent idea.