Pairing: Luz/Toye
Rated: M for a reason
Disclaimer: I don't own this. HBO does. I don't know the veterans, which is ok because this isn't based on them. Just the (hawt) actors. Thanks.
What do I want: Reviews
If you don't like slash: Be gone.
To you, from me
He only thinks in numbers.
He only drinks in restaurants where the girls are fully covered
…
He calls her the chocolate girl
Because he thinks she melts when he touches her
Those eyes made his cock twitch in his pants. That smile made his own smile appear in response. Even his fucking name rolled off his tongue in that kind of way; George Luz. Luz. Luuuz.
Toye stifled a groan as he glanced down, watching as Luz's mouth enveloped him. Watched as those lips took him in deep. Hell, if getting drunk gave him this, he'd do it more often. Shutting his eyes, Toye leaned back against the damp wall, his breath coming out in short pants.
His words were mumbled and incoherent. 'Oh yes… hell, Luz… faster… Jesus…You want it… bad…bad…' Over and over the words rolled, before he finally settled on his favourite. 'Luz…Luz!' Toye's hand shot down to grip George's hair and he gave no warning as he came. One moment he was breathing hard and the next he was coming and filling Luz's mouth and his hips were jerking and it was good.
'Glad to know I please,' he heard George say as he got to his feet. Toye merely smiled as the afterglow warmed his stomach.