He's shoved--no, flipped--onto his back, crying out in pain as his ass slides against the sheets. Half of his mind reminds himself it's sheets, because it could easily be concrete, but it's still an incredibly uncomfortable feeling that leaves his entire backside stinging peculiarly.
Something happens that actually causes Mike, frustrated and in pain, to smile. It's an unsure one, wondering when the rug is going to be pulled out from underneath him, but it's there. Liam is praising him. He's saying he did it--he's encouraging, and for a brief moment he lets out an unsure, shakey chuckle. He can't believe Liam climbing onto the bed, too, and even if his arms are uncomfortable as he's lying on them, it doesn't matter. His knees are by Mike's hips, the weight something he never knew he wanted--even with how his ass presses into the mattress because of it.
The hair Liam holds barely registers, because Liam is so close, and Mike knows the other can feel his erection, and his breath is falling on Mike's lips and Mike feels himself breathing faster with anticipation.
He's good. He's Liam's.
And Liam kisses him. Not rough or fast though Mike would gladly take that--but slow, and soft, and Mike eagerly kisses back despite trying to be gentle and exploratory. This is all he's fucking dreamed about. It's obvious Liam loves Mike, he's just teaching him how to be a better lover. That's all.
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Something happens that actually causes Mike, frustrated and in pain, to smile. It's an unsure one, wondering when the rug is going to be pulled out from underneath him, but it's there. Liam is praising him. He's saying he did it--he's encouraging, and for a brief moment he lets out an unsure, shakey chuckle. He can't believe Liam climbing onto the bed, too, and even if his arms are uncomfortable as he's lying on them, it doesn't matter. His knees are by Mike's hips, the weight something he never knew he wanted--even with how his ass presses into the mattress because of it.
The hair Liam holds barely registers, because Liam is so close, and Mike knows the other can feel his erection, and his breath is falling on Mike's lips and Mike feels himself breathing faster with anticipation.
He's good. He's Liam's.
And Liam kisses him. Not rough or fast though Mike would gladly take that--but slow, and soft, and Mike eagerly kisses back despite trying to be gentle and exploratory. This is all he's fucking dreamed about. It's obvious Liam loves Mike, he's just teaching him how to be a better lover. That's all.