Personaggi: Leo, Adam, Annie
Genere: -
Avvisi: Slash, Het, What if, Threesome
Rating: PG
Prompt: Written for the Vesper Army @ Cow T (Mission 1: het/slash)
Note: This wasn't planned, but I had enough of Metacomet's team.
Riassunto: Adam doesn't wanna have a threesome with his two best friends. But they want to, so he apparently has no much of a choice.
Genere: -
Avvisi: Slash, Het, What if, Threesome
Rating: PG
Prompt: Written for the Vesper Army @ Cow T (Mission 1: het/slash)
Note: This wasn't planned, but I had enough of Metacomet's team.
Riassunto: Adam doesn't wanna have a threesome with his two best friends. But they want to, so he apparently has no much of a choice.
“I don't think this is a good idea,” Adam says, awkwardly standing on the door. He's been in this room a hundreds times and more, but tonight he doesn't feel like crossing the threshold, as if in doing so he could make it all more real. If I don't get inside the room, nothing can happen. That is what he thinks deep down, even though he knows that it never really worked.
“I had a feeling you would say that,” Leo says as he helps Annie free the bed from all the pillows she likes to put on it. If it was for him they could leave them there, but she doesn't want to get them stained. “Actually, I was a little worried that you hadn't said it earlier.”
“He did,” Anne says. “Twice.”
“No way!” Leo looks at her shocked. “I didn't hear him.”
“You were too busy making out with her,” Adam says from his spot on the door. “Actually, you should do something about it. I mean, whenever your lips connects with something else, your ears stop working. It must be some mechanical problem.”
“I just like what I do,” Leo explains.
“You don't do anything else, Leo,” Adam protests. “It's a disease, you know? It's called nymphomania.”
“First of all, it's not a disease, it's a disorder,” Leo comments, as takes off his hoodie revealing l a blue shirt that says Timelord in training. “Secondly, I'm not sick. I just have something that's called sexual drive.”
“How many time did you have sex in the past ten days?”
“That's not fair. Blaine was in town this week end,” Leo protests. “Numbers are always high when he's around.”
“No, numbers are insane when he's around,” Adam says. “Seriously, it can be normal the amount of times you two actually have sex. Also, why are we doing this if he was in town? Are you not satisfied already?”
“Blaine left two days ago!”
Annie chuckles as he grabs Adam's hand and gently drags him towards the bed. “And that's an incredible amount of time,” she mocks him, but she's so sweet in doing so that Leo doesn't even get mad. Instead, he kneels on the bed and starts kissing her the moment she gets close enough.
“What are you doing?” Adam asks, instantly. His voice shakes and he's not sure if it's because Leo's doing something embarrassing or because what's Leo is doing is also very exciting. He can see his tongue moving around Annie’s and that makes him feel weird.
“I'm proving you that the world's not gonna end.”
As they drag him on the bed, Adam is not sure.
As they undress him, as they kiss him, as they make him lose control and track of time, Adam is not sure. Maybe the world is ending, if he sees how wrong this is and he doesn't care.
“I had a feeling you would say that,” Leo says as he helps Annie free the bed from all the pillows she likes to put on it. If it was for him they could leave them there, but she doesn't want to get them stained. “Actually, I was a little worried that you hadn't said it earlier.”
“He did,” Anne says. “Twice.”
“No way!” Leo looks at her shocked. “I didn't hear him.”
“You were too busy making out with her,” Adam says from his spot on the door. “Actually, you should do something about it. I mean, whenever your lips connects with something else, your ears stop working. It must be some mechanical problem.”
“I just like what I do,” Leo explains.
“You don't do anything else, Leo,” Adam protests. “It's a disease, you know? It's called nymphomania.”
“First of all, it's not a disease, it's a disorder,” Leo comments, as takes off his hoodie revealing l a blue shirt that says Timelord in training. “Secondly, I'm not sick. I just have something that's called sexual drive.”
“How many time did you have sex in the past ten days?”
“That's not fair. Blaine was in town this week end,” Leo protests. “Numbers are always high when he's around.”
“No, numbers are insane when he's around,” Adam says. “Seriously, it can be normal the amount of times you two actually have sex. Also, why are we doing this if he was in town? Are you not satisfied already?”
“Blaine left two days ago!”
Annie chuckles as he grabs Adam's hand and gently drags him towards the bed. “And that's an incredible amount of time,” she mocks him, but she's so sweet in doing so that Leo doesn't even get mad. Instead, he kneels on the bed and starts kissing her the moment she gets close enough.
“What are you doing?” Adam asks, instantly. His voice shakes and he's not sure if it's because Leo's doing something embarrassing or because what's Leo is doing is also very exciting. He can see his tongue moving around Annie’s and that makes him feel weird.
“I'm proving you that the world's not gonna end.”
As they drag him on the bed, Adam is not sure.
As they undress him, as they kiss him, as they make him lose control and track of time, Adam is not sure. Maybe the world is ending, if he sees how wrong this is and he doesn't care.