"You told." Ward said through his teeth as he shoved Fitz against the wall. Fitz was shocked; he'd been minding his own business and all of the sudden he was being shoved up against a wall.
"What?" Fitz asked, genuinely confused.
"You told Simmons, didn't you?" Ward asked harshly. Finally Fitz realized what he was talking about.
"I swear, I didn't!" Fitz said panicked, trying desperately to keep his voice down. It was Ward's turn to be confused as he loosened his grip on the other man.
"You didn't?" He asked, hands still on Fitz's shoulders, although he was no longer pressing those shoulders into the wall.
"No. I swear." Fitz said, holding his hands up in surrender. Ward still didn't let him go. Instead he looked around quickly, closed the door to the lounge they were in, and threw Fitz down on the nearby couch.
"I said I didn't…" Fitz began, he was cut off by a deep kiss from the other man. Ward's hips ground into his friend's. He was already hard.
Ward continued kissing Fitz as his hands travelled further south to undo the blond's belt. The taller man shoved one hand inside his friend's pants and began stroking his cock until it was fully swollen.
Ward sat up to pull his own shirt and pants off, then helped Fitz out of his clothes. Fitz took that moment to be brave and switch their positions so that he was on top. Ward smirked.
"You know you're still the bottom, right?" Ward asked, still smirking. Fitz nodded enthusiastically and began kissing his friend again, their hard cock coming into contact with one another and shooting a thrill up both their spines.
As they continued to kiss, Ward blindly grabbed lube out of his abandoned pants and put a good amount on his fingers. He reached behind his friend and quickly shoved two wet fingers into him, eliciting a sharp moan.
"Fuck." Fitz whined at the feeling, half pleasure and half pain. The pleasure grew as the pain subsided and Ward added another finger. Fitz was now rutting against the fingers inside him, so his partner decided it was time for the full monty.
"Ready?" Ward asked while applying lube to his covered cock. The only response he got was Fitz guiding the taller man's cock into his ass. Ward's head fell back in the rush of feelings from being inside the tight heat of his partner. Fitz rode him hard and moaned like a whore the entire time. When Ward recovered from the first rush of pleasure, he grabbed his friend's dick and began stroking it roughly.
"Fuck, Ward." Fitz moaned loudly, already close to cumming.
"You gonna cum for me baby?" Ward asked, slowing his strokes to his friend's cock. Fitz whined again.
"Hold still." Ward commanded, grabbing Fitz's hips and thrusting fast and hard into him until Fitz was cumming all over Ward's stomach and chest. Ward continued pounding into him until he felt his own release, groaning loudly while it racked his body.
"Why'd you think I told?" Fitz asked as they were catching their breath.
"I didn't. Just wanted to make sure I could trust you." Ward said. They left the door to the lounge closed and Fitz went the other couch to rest.
"Oh my God, they're doing it again." Skye said to herself, hearing the loud moans coming from the locked lounge.