Alternate Universe Atton/Will.

[stuck_mynock]

Atton's possibly come straight from some sort of formal event his brother made him attend. It would explain a lot.

Firstly, why he's outside hitting a punching bag. Sitting down for a long period of time is frustrating, and difficult, and he isn't fond of it. Secondly, why he's wearing a kilt, something that is usually reserved for when he's forced to. Thirdly, why there's a very smart shirt and jacket discarded on the ground nearby.

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[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Simpler." Atton breathes.

[will_scarlett]

"Mmm, any requests then, love or did I make ye into a puddle?"

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton gives Will a broad grin.
"Have t'try harder than that t'puddlify me." Why yes, that is a challenge.

[will_scarlett]

One of Will's hands is still under Atton's kilt so with very light fingers, he starts moving around Atton's thighs and other areas. Then he just kisses Atton, deeply enough to hopefully take his breath away.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton certainly finds himself rather breathless by the time the kiss ends.

[will_scarlett]

"Do 'ope ye can keep up since I'll be gettin' all tired an need bribes to keep goin'."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Since when can't I keep up?" Atton's pushing, sharply, swinging them round so that he's on top. He may be slowly removing Will's tunic.

[will_scarlett]

The flip was unexpected and Will's air goes out of his lungs for a moment as his hand teases Atton again,

"Na sure, might 'appen."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Unlikely." Atton laughs, kissing Will on the mouth.

[will_scarlett]

"Mmm?"

Will would answer but Atton kisses.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton eventually breaks away, slowly kissing down Will's neck, to his chest.

[will_scarlett]

Will moans happily at that as his hand keeps wandering over Atton's butt and thighs.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton slides further down, kissing along the middle of Will's chest, and over his abdomen, hands running across his thighs.

[will_scarlett]

His other hand winds up in Atton's hair and twists as he moans and squirms.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton stops just short of more sensitive areas, slowly licking around them in a long circle - Over Will's abdomen and thighs and back around again.

[will_scarlett]

The grip in his hair tightens a lot as Will moans, "Na fair."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton laughs, before slowly sliding his mouth down onto Will.

[will_scarlett]

Will bucks his hips and moans.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton laughs, a little, sliding down further.

[will_scarlett]

The moan just got deeper and happier, "Lord, Atton."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton has a snarky response to that all ready, and unfortunately he can't make it.

Instead, he goes down further, then slowly slides back up.

[will_scarlett]

Will calls out even more as he bucks his hips and thrusts again Atton as he comes.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton slowly draws away, momentarily wiping his mouth before sprawling out next to Will.

[will_scarlett]

He gets promptly glomped by a rather blitzed out and happy Will.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton laughs, a little.
"And here's me thinking that I'm not even done yet."