Merton grinned and nipped at Tommy. "Yeah, I gathered." he laughed.
Tommy brought Merton back to the bed and set him on his feet.
Merton pulled Tommy onto the bed and his hands strayed to the top of Tommy's jeans.
"Merton..." Tommy started to say.
"I want this Tommy." Merton growled, as the button came loose and Merton laid his hands on the zipper.
Merton grasped the zipper and pulled back to look at Tommy. "I know we've been through this, but last chance. I'm absolutely sure I want this, do you?"
"Yes." Tommy replied. "Without a doubt."
"Good." Merton grinned, easing the zipper down.
He began to peel the jeans off, but he ran into two problems.
One: Denim is hard to take off when wet.
Two: Tommy really wasn't in any position for Merton to take them off anyways.
"Lay down." Merton commanded.
Tommy stretched out on the bed, Merton kneeling above his legs.
Merton pulled Tommy's jeans down with a jerk and Tommy kicked them off the rest of the way.
"I was wondering if you wore boxers or briefs." Merton said, as he stared at the boxers that clung to Tommy like a second skin.
Tommy shucked them off and Merton's gaze devoured him hungrily.
"God Tommy..."
"Come here." Tommy growled, his eyes glowing, as he yanked Merton down on him.
Merton came down with a small "oof" and when his jeans rubbed against Tommy's erection, Tommy growled louder in pleasure.
Merton smiled wickedly and thrust his hips against Tommy's. Tommy moaned softly and grabbed Merton hips while thrusting back.
Merton leaned down for a kiss and Tommy began to lick Merton's lips with the tip of his tongue. Merton laughed softly and Tommy rolled him over so that he was on top. Tommy nuzzled his way down Merton throat, pausing to nibble gently on his collarbone, and onto his chest, licking the rest of the whipped cream off. Merton ran his hands through Tommy's hair and purred when Tommy rubbed against his stomach.
Tommy glanced back up at Merton to ask if it was ok if he took off Merton's jeans. Merton wordlessly nodded and Tommy undid the buttons and proceeded to take off Merton's jeans.
"Don't tear them please. I like this pair."
Tommy pulled them off without a fuss or a tear.
"Don't know why you had trouble with mine, that was easy."
"I don't have werewolf strength remember?" Merton replied.
"Mmm, that's true." Tommy said, pulling down Merton's red boxers, and nuzzling his right hipbone.
Tommy pulled Merton's boxers off and looked at his lover. The sight of Merton made his heart miss a beat or two. Merton was slender, but Tommy could see the slight muscle definition, could see the hidden strengths in Merton.
"You're beautiful." he whispered.
Merton grinned and pulled Tommy closer towards him.
"Thanks. Now, less talking, more kissing."
The End
Tommy brought Merton back to the bed and set him on his feet.
Merton pulled Tommy onto the bed and his hands strayed to the top of Tommy's jeans.
"Merton..." Tommy started to say.
"I want this Tommy." Merton growled, as the button came loose and Merton laid his hands on the zipper.
Merton grasped the zipper and pulled back to look at Tommy. "I know we've been through this, but last chance. I'm absolutely sure I want this, do you?"
"Yes." Tommy replied. "Without a doubt."
"Good." Merton grinned, easing the zipper down.
He began to peel the jeans off, but he ran into two problems.
One: Denim is hard to take off when wet.
Two: Tommy really wasn't in any position for Merton to take them off anyways.
"Lay down." Merton commanded.
Tommy stretched out on the bed, Merton kneeling above his legs.
Merton pulled Tommy's jeans down with a jerk and Tommy kicked them off the rest of the way.
"I was wondering if you wore boxers or briefs." Merton said, as he stared at the boxers that clung to Tommy like a second skin.
Tommy shucked them off and Merton's gaze devoured him hungrily.
"God Tommy..."
"Come here." Tommy growled, his eyes glowing, as he yanked Merton down on him.
Merton came down with a small "oof" and when his jeans rubbed against Tommy's erection, Tommy growled louder in pleasure.
Merton smiled wickedly and thrust his hips against Tommy's. Tommy moaned softly and grabbed Merton hips while thrusting back.
Merton leaned down for a kiss and Tommy began to lick Merton's lips with the tip of his tongue. Merton laughed softly and Tommy rolled him over so that he was on top. Tommy nuzzled his way down Merton throat, pausing to nibble gently on his collarbone, and onto his chest, licking the rest of the whipped cream off. Merton ran his hands through Tommy's hair and purred when Tommy rubbed against his stomach.
Tommy glanced back up at Merton to ask if it was ok if he took off Merton's jeans. Merton wordlessly nodded and Tommy undid the buttons and proceeded to take off Merton's jeans.
"Don't tear them please. I like this pair."
Tommy pulled them off without a fuss or a tear.
"Don't know why you had trouble with mine, that was easy."
"I don't have werewolf strength remember?" Merton replied.
"Mmm, that's true." Tommy said, pulling down Merton's red boxers, and nuzzling his right hipbone.
Tommy pulled Merton's boxers off and looked at his lover. The sight of Merton made his heart miss a beat or two. Merton was slender, but Tommy could see the slight muscle definition, could see the hidden strengths in Merton.
"You're beautiful." he whispered.
Merton grinned and pulled Tommy closer towards him.
"Thanks. Now, less talking, more kissing."
The End
