Rough Housing Prompt: Black eye... uh yeah d:Rough Housing2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Pairing: Mavin (Michael and Gavin Roosterteeth)
Rating: PG 13 - Fluff
Fingers were inter locked with hair, hands cupped at cheeks. Their bodies were a tangle of legs, feet and a passion that could not be filled no matter how many times the boys pressed their lips to one another. Kisses trailed down necks and then further down torsos. The roughness of the carpet rubbed at their skin as they toppled each other in a frenzy on the floor.
Michael's beanie lied next to the side table where Gavin had thrown it after running his fingers through the jersey boy's hair, locking them in place to keep an anker on his boi. Michael kept his hands firmly cupped at Gavin's cheeks and kissed him with a fiery passion, a wonderful mixture of tongues and teeth at war. Michael on top of Gavin, straddling the brit at his sides and leaning into him making his kisses more fierce as that minutes ticked by.
I'll Miss You Too Much“Jesus, Gavin, are you fucking mentally retarded, you fucking idiot? What the fuck is wrong with you!?” Michael screamed to the man sitting next to him, who tried holding back his laughter.I'll Miss You Too Much3 years ago in Drama More Like This
“I’m sorry, Mi-”
“You fucking moron! You cost us the game, we were so fucking close!”
“Aaand, Geoff wins the Tower of Pimps!” Geoffrey purred into his mic. Jack and Ryan chuckled, still glancing over their shoulders and at the two arguing behind them.
“Michael, I didn’t know, I’m so-”
“Of course you didn’t, you fucking dumbass, you don’t know a goddamn thing you fucking idiot.”
“But what about team Nice Dynamite?”
“Not that bullshit again, just shut the fuck up.”
“Mavin, nooo,” Ray called out sadly, and Michael shot him an angered glare.
“No. Mavin is dead. Gavin fucking killed it.” He stood up, slamming his controller on the desk, and stormed o
His Feet Were Cold“Gav, this is totally not playing video games,” Michael mumbled as he and Gavin snuggled underneath the covers of Gavin’s bed. The British boy had invited Michael to sleep over at his house, and they could stay up playing video games. It was a little after midnight, and Gavin had complained about being tired already, and wanting Michael to lay next to him.His Feet Were Cold2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Yeah, but this is a hell of a lot nicer, don’t you think?” he offered, pressing their foreheads together and pecking the ginger’s nose. Michael rolled his eyes.
“I guess. But we only played Halo for, like, an hour.”
Gavin curled his fingers into Michael’s loose t-shirt as he cuddled with the teen. “We can play more in the morning.” He suddenly snickered and pressed his feet on Michael’s bare legs. “My tootsie’s are cold, my little Michael,” he whined as Michael cursed under his breath.
“Shit, Gavin, how are you so freakin’ col
Midnight LullabyGo to sleep my dear oneMidnight Lullaby9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Close your pretty eyes
I don't expect some happy dream
I know it's from nightmares you hide
But love, the circles beneath your eyes
Are just not fading away
You need to rest a little while
Yes, I'm here to stay
I won't leave you in the night
Won't leave you all alone
To face the endless terrors
That your mind makes its home
Please don't fight this anymore
Stop shaking yourself awake
I'll hold you in my arms, darling
When you scream and quake
Cover yourself with blankets
And let your precious head
Fall back onto the pillows
Of your cloudlike bed
I know the silence screams to you
Of dark and future things
But I'll try to block it out, my pet
As to you, sweet, I'll sing
A lullaby composed for you
From the fingers of my hands
To guide you through the storms of life
Into my arms again
As you breathe a heavy sigh
Let conciousness slip away
I will kiss you sweetly
One last promise I will say
Go to sleep my dear one
Close your pretty eyes
And everything will be differen
Acceptance Ch 1 Joscelin arched his back and gasped. Lips trailed down his neck, across his collarbone, teeth nipping at his chest before latching onto his nipple. Jos let out a low moan, digging his hands into hair, holding the naked body stroking and kissing him against his own bare skin.Acceptance Ch 19 years ago in Teen More Like This
Jos groaned and tightened his hold, forcing himself to shove the other male away and flip him onto his back. Jos straddled his narrow waist, trailing his hands across the tight abs and smooth pecs below him before leaning down, eyes trained on the other male's lips.
Moaning slightly, Jos relaxed against the other male, flicking his tongue against his mouth, urging the lips to part and let him inside. Slipping his tongue forward Jos took control of the kiss, stroking and tasting with his tongue, his hands massaging along the other male's sides, trailing lower and lower, one hand sliding down between the other male's-