A/N: Wrote this while I was at work. Inspired by reading a text from the website "Texts from last night"
"I think I love you, but I may be biased because we had pirate sex."
Enjoy the oneshot!
Nathan woke up, on his stomach, his body heavy. His nose buried and he can smell the scent of a different detergent on sheets…that aren't his. He turned his head and was face to face with a sleeping Duke Crocker. Nathan stared at him wide eyed, images of last night coming back to him. The loud gasp escaped his lips before he could stop it.
Back slammed against the wall.
Hands fumbling all over each other.
Heated breaths.
Chapped lips pressed against another.
A lick on the lips, wanted to be invited inside.
Mouths open and tongues massage each other.
The feeling behind it. Ravenous.
Duke stirred , but remained asleep. But he'll wake up any minute and Nathan knew he had to get out of there. Duke's arm rested on top of his back and Duke's body being way too close to his. Nathan noticed Duke shirtless and the bed sheet on covering him from the waist down.
The images of last night still flowing in with ease.
A plaid shirt fell to the ground.
Soft bites to the neck.
Lifting a shirt off and hands rubbing against a muscled chest.
Hands on hips and jeans sliding down pelvic bones.
Nathan managed to get out under Duke's arm without waking him. He spots his pants and boxers on the far side of the room. With a foot on the ground, he stood up but he fell hard onto his knees. The noise woke Duke up.
The headboard banged onto the wall in rhythm to the creaks of the bed.
A hand gripping the headboard with white knuckles.
Temperature in the room dropped, heat radiating.
Grunts, moans, and huffs echoed the room.
In the dark room, two figures can be silhouetted by the moonlight.
"Well good morning to you too." Duke grumbled and propped himself on his pillow. Nathan tried to get up again, but his legs would not comply. Duke grinned.
"What's wrong with me?" Nathan asked, suspicion in his voice. It was a tango the two were very used to. "Why can't I get up?"
Duke's grin grew larger. "I guess I got too worked up last night."
A different postion.
Face to face.
Hips that hump into another rhythmically.
Muffled moans.
Lips locked together.
The smell of sweat.
Adrenaline pumping through the veins.
Nathan massaged his temples, wondering how the hell he got into this. He swore to himself that he wouldn't do this again, but here he is.
"Want some help?" Duke said. Nathan looked up to see Duke with his navy blue boxers on and a hand stretched out. Nathan stared at the hand and then at Duke. Sighing, he took Duke's hand.
Lips detached.
"I'm gonna cum." was moaned.
"Wait. Almost there." was grunted
Hips moved faster.
Nathan stood, but wobbled forward and leaned onto Duke's chest. A small laugh near Nathan's ear. "Do you have to go?"
"Yes." Nathan said without hesitation.
Duke ducked his head and rested on Nathan's shoulder, burying his nose in his neck. "Will you be here later?"
A gasp and all movements stilled.
After some time, another body fell onto the bed.
Lying next to someone else.
Heads turned to each other.
A kiss on the forehead and someone wraps a blanket on their naked forms.
"I miss you." Duke whispered. Nathan didn't say anything. "Can we meet again tonight?"
Nathan was silent. He let Duke's hand go and limped to his pants. Duke's hope deflated.
"We'll see." Nathan said while he put on his boxers. Nathan didn't see Duke grinning ear to ear.