His worse Luck
Summary: Please to have purple ribbons and boxers on only on his boyfriend, Ramses has everything plan. Only thing he didn't expect much to his worse luck is to get interrupted…His mother coming in with his laundry.
Warnings: Au-Modern Day, Teen Moses, Teen Ramses, Embarrassed Ramses, not siblings Ramses & Moses, establish relationship, slash
Grinning evilly as his pants are half ways off of him, Ramses stares at Moses's hands held by the purple ribbon he 'burrowed' from his mother's crafts. He looks wonderful and delicious with the cute boxers with candy canes on them.
"My Moses you are sweet and minty as Candy Cane," Ramses teases, his hand ghosts over the obvious tent in them. "I love my present."
"Damn it Ramses," Moses pants, cheeks cherry red and eyes darkening more with desire as he waits for Ramses to have him.
Ramses hums crawls on the bed straddling Moses and presses a kiss to those lips. Hands trails over the heated flesh. Those soft sighs and squeals urges him.
He didn't hear the door open as he licks and nips Moses's neck already planning to pull off the boxers as a hand is tugging them achingly slowly down when his mother's voice rings out. "Ramses put your clothes away!"
Pulling away Ramses turns a dark red cursing his luck, "MOM!"
"Please its nothing I haven't seen before dear," Tuya remarks with a waved hand dropping the laundry basket down before leaving. "Dinner be ready by six. Will you be staying Moses?"
"Yes," Moses squeaks flushed as the two teens are cherry red.
The mood between them is ruin and hopes of losing their virginities goes out the window.
"Remind me to lock the door," Ramses growls flopping on top of Moses as he laughs hard at the situation.
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