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[Apr. 9th, 2010|12:57 pm] |
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Title: "This ain’t Twillight, Love!" (standalone)
Pairing/band: William/Gabe
Author: ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=92.1) kat_filth_davey
Rating: NC-17; R.
Disclaimer: Don’t own them!
Summary: Everyone that knew Gabe Saporta, knew that he was a party whore, so, the most common place to find him on a friday night would be, obviously, at a club.
Warnings: Graphic sex, character death (?).
Notes: Haven’t written in a while, but had this floating on my mind for a long time... Hope you guys like it. ^_^
Everyone that knew Gabe Saporta, knew that he was a party whore, so, the most common place to find him on a friday night would be, obviously, at a club and ocasionally at a rock show. There was something about being crowded in a club that Gabe just loved. He knew almost everyone, because well, he was a social guy.
That’s exactly where Gabe was at the time these events happened.
The night had been long, but Gabe showed no signs of being tired. He kept dancing the night away, ocasionally stopping at the bar for a drink. He was on his fourth, maybe fifth drink of the night, not that he actually cared.
“Hi there, Pete!” he saluted the barman.
“What can I get you, honey?” Pete smiled back.
“Just a beer...” Gabe licked his lips, eyeing the barman “Actually, have one too... on me.” He threw the money on the counter, winking at Pete, “Keep the change, cutie” and going back to the dancefloor.
He began dancing again, swaying his hips to the rythm of the music sensually. He could feel the burn of a stare into his back, but he shrugged it off, because it was pretty common for it to happen. Although, he could tell that there was something different this time.
That’s exactly what made him look around, and that’s when he saw him.
It wasn’t common for Gabe to be breathless or head over heels over someone. He’d spend months, years before barely having a crush. This time, however, he was blowned away. It was the first time he’d seen him, either that, or he’d never noticed him.
But damn, that was impossible. The boy was absolutely gorgeous. And Gabe wasn’t even gay. Bi maybe, he’d have some guys suck his dick ocasionally.
He could feel the stare of the boy as he resumed his dancing, and for some reason he began to put all he had into his dance, making it as sexy as possible. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the boy literally stripping him with his stare.
Gabe couldn’t take it anymore, so he looked right into the eyes of the stranger, flashing his best smile and taking a gulp of his beer. Holy hell, the guy was looking back and smirking... “Shit, even his smirk is hot!” Gabe thought.
The boy nodded his head towards the back door of the club, at which Gabe sucked in a breath, and nodded back at the boy, dancing his way to the door, leaving his beer somewhere, on the way.
The cold air was a welcoming change, and Gabe looked around, taking in his surroundings. A dark alley, with nothing but a trashcan and some stairs that led to the roof of the club.
The boy was nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly, Gabe felt a breath on his neck. He turned around, and there he was, the smirk plastered on his face.
Now that Gabe could see him clearly, he sucked in a breath. His skin was as pale as it could be, his face as perfect as a querubin, with dark brown eyes, tasty lips with perfect white crooked teeth. Brown hair framed his face, falling on his shoulders. As for his skinny body, black tight pants adorned his legs and a black shirt rode up, showing just the slightest bit of his hips.
Gabe felt his mouth water...
“Hi...” The stranger said, his voice suiting him perfectly.
Gabe gulped, stuttering back a shakey “hey”.
“So... Gabe right?”
Gabe’s eyes widened at that. “How do you know my name?”
The boy laughed. “Everyone knows your name, cutie... I’m Will.” He answered, taking a step closer to Gabe. Gabe felt himself taking a step back. There was something about this boy that just screamed “danger!”, but then again Gabe always liked the rush of adrenaline. With each step that Gabe took back, William took one forward, until finally, he felt his back hit the wall. William put his hands on the wall, besides Gabe’s face and looked straight into his eyes. “So, regretting the decision of meeting me here?” Gabe shook his head, no. “Good...” he whispered, before his lips covered Gabe’s, his hand falling to Gabe’s waist.
Gabe sighed and opened his mouth willingly, his tongue meeting William’s hotly. Gabe found himself unable to hold back a moan... Jesus, William was a good kisser, and just from that one kiss, he could feel himself growing hard.
William chuckled into the kiss, sliding his hands under Gabe’s shirt, pulling it up. Gabe pulled back slightly and gulped. “Shouldn’t we go somewhere more... private?”
William laughed once more. “My, my, getting scared we’ll get caught? Where’s your sense of adventure darling? Besides...” he slid one leg between Gabe’s legs “No one hardly comes here...”
Gabe figured what the hell, he was hard and needed release. And not to mention, he couldn’t just let this guy pass up. He grabbed the back of William’s head, pressing an eager kiss to his lips, before taking his own shirt off.
William smiled and let his hand trace a line down Gabe’s toned chest, falling on his hard-on, rubbing teasingly, as his mouth met Gabe’s neck, sucking roughly.
Gabe groaned, pushing his hips into William’s hand. William popped the button of Gabe’s pants open, dragging the zipper down slowly. He kissed a line down Gabe’s chest, and pulled his pants down, leaving Gabe naked, due to the lack of his underwear.
He licked the underside of Gabe’s dick slowly, hearing him groan again. William took him into his mouth, deepthroathing him almost imediately, making Gabe put his hands on the wall, trying to desperately grab something, as he turned into a mess of moans.
He settled for grabbing William’s hair, groaning as he felt a finger pry at his opening. “Jesus, Will...” Gabe moaned, closing his eyes when he felt a second one enter him. He almost screamed when William curled his fingers, hitting something inside of him.
Gabe felt his legs shake. As if sensing that, William got up, slowly kissing his way back to Gabe’s lips. Gabe returned the kiss eagerly, his hands opening William’s button and zipper, pushing his pants down, along with his boxers. He flashed a smile, stroking William’s cock slowly, falling to his knees. His eyes bulged at the size of William’s dick. He took him slowly into his mouth, his hand stroking what he couldn’t reach. He moved his tongue expertely around the tip, taking him more and more into his mouth.
He felt William tugging hard at his hair, which made him moan around William’s erection. William pulled him up by his hair, kissing him roughly and turning him around, entering him in a swift move. Gabe cried out and spread his hands out on the wall for support, closing his eyes. “Fuck, you’re big...”
The other boy held onto his hips, his lips on Gabe’s neck as he set up a fast pace. The sound of skin slapping against skin and their moans was the only thing heard in that alley. “Fuck Gabe, you’re so tight... You feel so fucking good...”
Gabe moaned as William slammed faster and harder into him, hitting that spot once again. “William... harder... Please...”; William complied, plunging harder into Gabe, making him moan even louder, as he rested his head on the cold stone wall. William could feel Gabe tightening around him, so he reached his hand around, stroking Gabe’s cock in time with his thrusts. “Oh fuck, Will, ngh...”
Gabe leaned back, turning his face to meet William’s lips in a fiery kiss. He began feeling a heat forming on his belly and he screamed William’s name as he came hard against the dirty wall.
He felt William cum inside him moments later, and fangs sinking into his neck. He moaned, the feeling of his blood being pulled from his body made his head spin, but he was spent from his orgasm, so he couldn’t fight back.
He felt heaviness taking him, and the last thing he saw before darkness invaded him was William’s smiley face, his eyes red and mouth covered in blood.
“This ain’t fucking Twillight, love!”
He heard, just before blacking out.
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