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[the_reapers]

He forgets, often, that Gabe can't read texts. He takes for granted that Gabe can get them read to him by an app or an onlooker.

So it's late at night, beyond midnight, when he texts, "I'm about to be arrested you down to pick me up? I got cash to bail me out at my apartment."

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[the_reapers]

Gabe's lips are shining with spit and his face is a little flushed and it's the sexiest damn thing he's seen in months. He uses his legs around Gabe's hips to pull him up close and he kisses him heatedly, reaching down to stroke Gabe's cock.

"You think I can make you come again?"

[minuteofangle]

Oh, that feels nice. Gabe laughs, his voice a little hoarse as he sucks on Austin's tongue and feels his cock swell to the touch. Rising to the occasion, as it were. "Oh, yeah," he agrees. "Bet you will."

He knows Austin will.

[the_reapers]

"I gotta say," he strokes Gabe, slow but firm. "It's way more satisfying turning a guy on than a girl. Like. I can feel you getting all hard for me and...damn it's fun."

He kisses Gabe again. "C'mon let's get you bent over that sink."

[minuteofangle]

Gabe hums at that, squeezing Austin's hip before he puts his hand on Austin's elbow. "Take me. Let's have some fun."

[the_reapers]

He guides Gabe to the vanity counter and describes what's there--the sink in front of him, the soaps off to the side. "And a dirty glass that's been there since I checked in."

He's got to find a better place or he'll never get his daughter back.

But this first. He pushes up against Gabe, grinding his erection against the backs of his legs.

[minuteofangle]

Gabe huffs at that, reaching back to squeeze Austin's hip and encourage him to grind. He can feel Austin's dick rubbing against him, wants it, wants this man. Wants, too, just to feel for a while. To forget the rest of the world. "Got any lube?" he murmurs. He can take it without but he thinks it'd be better with something to ease it.

[the_reapers]

"Not real lube. But I got...hmm. Soap? I've used soap before." He reaches around Gabe with one hand to stroke his cock. "But only if it won't hurt you."

[minuteofangle]

"Probably, mhmm, shouldn't."

Gabe groans, arching his back and jerking his hips as Austin touches him. He braces his hands against the sink, spreading his legs.

"It's fine, just, fuck me like this."

[the_reapers]

"Hey. You fuckin' tell me if it's not good. I wanna make you come." He cups Gabe's jaw in his hand, turns his face, kisses him. "Got it?"

But he's already reaching for the shower gel, which will work better than the bar soap.

[minuteofangle]

Oh. There's a moment where Gabe hesitates, thrown by the quieter moments where other people show him concern instead of just bending him over and pushing his head down. Here, Austin cups his jaw and kisses him almost gently. Kindly.

Gabe makes a small sound without realizing it, confused, but kisses him back. "Okay," he murmurs.

[the_reapers]

"Okay." he kisses him again once, soft, and then sets about getting soap on his fingers, inserting two into Gabe. He already fingered him so he has to be pretty loose, right?

[minuteofangle]

"Fuck -"

Gabe presses back, resting his head against Austin's shoulder.

"Like, mhmm, like that..."

[the_reapers]

"You're so sexy, baby, I wish you could see you like this." He knows Gabe can't so he tells him, "You look so hot wanting me. I just wanna bite you and fuck you till you scream for me..."

He curls his fingers, adds a third for emphasis.

[minuteofangle]

Gabe cries out, spreading his legs further and rocking into it. Chasing the ache, that sensation of fullness, Austin’s hand on his cock. All of it. “Fucking, mhmm, bite me, then,” he hisses.

[the_reapers]

He pulls his fingers back and slicks his cock instead, pressing in just past the head, letting the tightness rub at his piercing. He moans softly and bites down on Gabe's shoulder.

Boy does he hope Mancea won't get mad about this.

[minuteofangle]

It’s a new sensation to feel the metal of the piercing rubbing inside him. Something novel, smooth and solid but not cold like he somehow imagined. Gabe makes a choked sound, bracing with his hands as Austin bites him. A bit of sharpness to distract from the stretch and the kid’s not even all the way inside yet. “Do it, fucking, do it,” he groans.

[the_reapers]

He pushes in with one quick, brutal thrust and holds still there, deep inside Gabe, letting him adjust. "You like that?"

[minuteofangle]

The force of it knocks him foreword, makes him gasp and shudder as Austin pushes inside and holds there. Gabe digs his nails into the sink, breathing hard. He can feel the piercing rubbing inside him and has no words for the sensation. God, he’s hard. “Uh-huh,” he agrees, reaching back to grab Austin’s hip.

[the_reapers]

"Yeah?" He pulls back, pushes back in with a low moan. "Feels so good... Goddamn you're tight. Gonna wreck you," he kisses Gabe's shoulder right over the teeth marks he left.

[minuteofangle]

Then fucking wreck me, Gabe thinks, grinning as he feels the kiss. He squeezes Austin's hip tight, digging his nails in as he gasps. Laughing roughly as Austin presses back in. He can still feel that goddamn barbell. It makes him ache. Makes him laugh.

[the_reapers]

Oh that laughter is good. He loves it. He pulls back and pushes back in hard, over and over and over again, bracing himself with one hand on the counter.

"C'mon move with me, you know you like this," he purrs.

[minuteofangle]

The thing about Austin is he doesn't hesitate to fuck a man hard. Gabe yowls, laughing and spreading his legs, rocking back to match him beat for goddamn beat. Laughing all the while.

Yeah. He needed this.

[the_reapers]

Gabe's laughter never makes him think he should slow down. Instead he speeds up, holding Gabe's hips firm in his hands, fucking him wildly as he does. Gabe laughs; it coaxes Austin to be uninhibited. "Like that," he groans, fucking him in a steady hungry rhythm, skin slapping on skin. "You gonna come for me? C'mon..."

[minuteofangle]

It's rough. Controlled, but with the sort of force that knocks his breath from him. Sends him to groaning, making enough noise to shout the goddamn walls down. He can feel his neck throbbing where Austin bit him, knows he's going to come soon.

"Keep, fuck, keep going," he hisses, bracing his hands against the sink. He comes almost yelling.

[the_reapers]

Austin comes after him, biting down on Gabe's shoulder again as he does, fucking him hard all throughout. "Fuck, fuck, fuck-" He says as he empties into Gabe and holds him close.

"Fuck you're good."