《Tbh X Laff》20. The only one that matters to me
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"Are you jealous?"
He asks under the tight hold of the other man as he pins him to the door, holding him firmly against it. His hands are warm and calloused as he presses his lips firmly against the side of Tbh's neck, and he doesn't have to look up to know what expression Tbh has on his face from this angle.
"Maybe." He admits reluctantly as a small smile creeps across his face. The hand that had been wrapped around his wrist drops so Laff can grab onto Tbh's waist and pull himself closer. It feels good when Tbh runs his fingers along his back, making the bigger man shiver at his touch. It's always good when Tbh touches him like this, but right now it's not enough.
"Then show me," Tbh whispers in his ear before pressing their lips together for an impossibly hot kiss. His tongue slips inside as he presses hard into the taller man.
There's little space left between them anymore as one of Tbh's hands slide down over the front of Laff's body to press him flush against the door, the heat of his body warming him immediately.
He pulls away with a smirk, eyes alight as he looks up at Laff. The shorter man is panting slightly as he tries to catch his breath, his cheeks flushed and his lips parted, his eyes blown wide open.
Laff leans down slowly and nips lightly at Tbh's bottom lip, and Tbh's mouth falls open in surprise.
Laff grins and licks at the spot before moving down his neck and licking softly at his collarbone. There's no way Tbh's still breathing after that, and judging by how red his face has gone, he really wasn't expecting it. Laff bites gently at the skin there, enjoying the sounds that Tbh makes as he kisses down further.
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His shirt is coming off as they continue to make out against the cold wooden door, and eventually Laff just grabs Tbh's hips and pushes them both backwards until Tbh's back hits the wall.
Tbh groans quietly as Laff' hands find their way underneath his shirt and begin tracing lazy patterns around his chest. It's something new for them, and Tbh likes the feeling, he likes having Laff touching him so intimately, he likes the way it feels when he lets his hands wander all over Laff while Laff touches every inch of his body.
It's always amazing and addicting, watching Laff watch him, and it doesn't matter if it's Laff who's doing it or if it's Tbh who's letting Laff do it. Tbh is more than happy to let him take charge, letting Laff explore him the way he wants, letting Laff get close to him without him being afraid of getting hurt.
"You look incredible tonight," Laff says against Tbh's jaw as he presses soft kisses against the skin behind his ear. Tbh shivers at his words, biting the inside of his cheek to keep himself from moaning loudly. Laff has never done anything like this, but Tbh likes it very much.
Laff is usually hesitant about showing affection to him, and Tbh knows that even though he has no idea what this means exactly, it's probably more than Laff ever wanted for him. Tbh doesn't mind, because he understands what this means.
"Do I?" Tbh asks breathlessly once he can speak again. The corner of Laff's mouth quirks up into a shy half smile. He looks beautiful, Tbh thinks.
He looks beautiful in everything, beautiful hair, gorgeous clothes, beautiful everything. But the look in his eyes right now makes Tbh feel like he might be glowing.
"Yup," Laff agrees easily, his voice deep and husky.
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"I love when you wear these things." He pauses to kiss the inside of Tbh's thigh before going back down to his stomach. Tbh smiles as he watches Laff work him over, his gaze roaming down and catching on the sight of Laff pulling his shirt over his head.
Laff is always beautiful, but now that they're alone together, Laff is especially gorgeous. He's wearing one of his silk shirts from earlier today, which shows off the curves of his broad shoulders, the muscles of his arms, the lines of his abs, and everything else that's too far below his belt line. Laff has always had a nice body; he's built and toned perfectly, and Tbh has only seen him in less than decent outfits. Now that he has access to him in more than just the clothing he wears at work, he gets a chance to see how amazing he truly is.
The sight is breathtaking and addictive, and Tbh's glad he has the privilege of seeing it. He can tell Laff is equally entranced with the way Tbh stares him down. The two men lock eyes and they stare for a few moments, neither looking away first.
They sit there for a while like that, staring at each other until Tbh finally leans forward and captures Laff's lips once more, pulling him into another searing kiss. They stay there for longer than they need to, kissing slow and sweet before Tbh breaks it, taking in the way Laff is smiling up at him like it's the most natural thing in the world.
"You should get jealous more often." Tbh mutters as he rolls over to rest next to Laff. Laff laughs softly and reaches for Tbh's hip and gives it a light squeeze.
"I thought you'd find it annoying." Laff replies with a small smile, resting his head on Tbh's shoulder. Tbh huffs indignantly.
"No, I find it sexy," He says, turning his head to kiss Laff's temple. Laff's laughter fills the air, and Tbh can feel his heart melt just listening to it.
God, he loves this man.
"You don't want to spend the rest of your life with someone whose ego is smaller than our apartment?" Laff teases as he reaches for Tbh's waist and begins trailing a gentle path down his torso. Tbh smirks at him, leaning forward a little.
"I could never grow tired of you, Laffy," He says softly. Laff hums and continues kissing down his body.
His breath hitches slightly when Laff's hand rests over where he's already pretty sure his heart is beating loud and hard.
"I don't think you'll ever tire of me, either, baby boy." Laff whispers against his skin. It sends tingles up Tbh's spine and goosebumps up his arms, and Laff kisses lower. Tbh feels his own body respond as well. His hand reaches down for Laff's waist, tugging him closer.
He moves them so they're chest to chest and then he's pushing himself down on top of Laff's legs, hovering above him with his own body covering Laff's, who's still sitting up.
"I'm not so sure, babe." Tbh murmurs as he places a soft kiss against the corner of Laff' mouth. The bigger man chuckles softly, running his finger up and down Tbh's stomach, and he lets himself get lost in it. The sound of Laff laughing fills him with an overwhelming amount of love for this man.
Laff is his whole world, the only person who matters to him.
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