Tommy's breath hitched, groan catching in his chest and rhythm stuttering at how Teddy pushed back onto him and then into his hand. How fucking tight he went around Tommy when he came.
Fuck, how was Tommy supposed to stop this when he knew what it felt like to be with Teddy? He had no fucking clue. And he didn't try now, just kept drilling into Teddy, hand still moving over him to see if he could wring a third orgasm out of his body like this.
A third was definitely possible. Because the pleasure is very intense, to the point where Teddy is quickly getting harder, his body shivering. He's half over-stimulated, half not stimulated enough.
"More, Tommy. More, please. It's not enough."
This time, he ignores the noise of more food being teleported in.
Tommy licked at the back of Teddy's neck, speeding up again and then making himself slow down, take a deep breath so he didn't go too fast. "Teddy ... fuck. How are you so good? How do you feel so good?" he asked, panting and biting at Teddy's shoulder, half just to shut himself up.
He kept moving though, giving Teddy the more he wanted, hand still stroking. The sound of the food made his whole body jerk, startled, but that was all the attention he bothered to give it.
"Good for you. Could make it better," Teddy promises, and he focuses on making himself tighter. Tight enough to make sure Tommy has the best experience possible.
"Leave it in me. All you've got. Come on, Tommy. Please. I need it. Need filled up."
"Oh FUCK," Tommy yelped it almost, pleasure almost whiting out his brain. "TED," he gasped, almost pleading even if he had no idea what for since Teddy was giving him everything.
Tommy couldn't do any less, slamming into Teddy as he came, moving through it until he had to pause, collapse on top of Teddy - for the moment at least, dazed with orgasm. But still somehow reluctant to be anywhere further away from Ted, too. He kissed at Teddy's shoulder, licked at a fading bite mark.
It's the sound of his name that really gets to Teddy, and he doesn't last much longer than that himself. Another orgasm overwhelms him as Tommy slams to a stop. It's perfect timing, really. And for Teddy it's all a bit to have experienced. So many orgasms in so little time. Which is why he collapses forward. And feels a touch disgusted from lying in his own mess.
Tommy caught his breath slowly, shaky and reeling. But finally he rolled off of Teddy, pulling carefully out of him and plastering to his side instead. Even that didn't feel like enough though and after a second Tommy hooked his foot back over Teddy's ankle and wrapped his hand around Teddy's wrist.
Tommy laughed breathlessly. "Yeah," he agreed, thumb moving back and forth over Teddy's skin without really knowing he was doing it. He was kind of starving now, actually. It just ... still didn't feel as important as Teddy and the connection to him felt.
Tommy turned his head to look at Teddy, studying his profile. "You okay?" he asked.
Yeah. Tommy's the same. He knows how he feels physically - fucking great in a wrung-out way. But otherwise ... he doesn't want to dwell on it either. But he also doesn't want Teddy out of sight or reach. Or touch.
"Yeahokay. Me too," Tommy said with a sigh. He sat up slowly, stretching out tired muscles, ignoring the way his dick STILL wanted to twitch at sight of Teddy.
And then he blinked, watching the bed. "Hey, look. Sit up." As soon as Tommy wasn't touching it, the parts of the bed he wasn't on glowed briefly blue and then were just ... clean. That was handy, he guessed. If creepy. He still wanted an actual fucking shower HIMSELF though.
"Maybe it's just the bed and they're not going to ... glowclean us or something," Tommy said, shrugging. Since HE still had come and sweat on him. The bed just didn't.
But he didn't know. They knew shit about what was happening except something made them really want to fuck and then gave them food for it.
"Yeah," Tommy said, getting up, trying not to rush to get a hand back on Teddy and gritting his teeth to make himself try to be normal and not need to plaster against him as he went to inspect the food. Chinese, like they'd seen. Plus a pizza Tommy spotted right away. He flipped the lid open, inspecting it. It looked normal, and smelled all right.
"Like a shower would kill them," Teddy sighs, sitting down on the floor and grabbing the first carton of chinese food to start eating. He's got the better healing, if it's drugged, Tommy will know from watching him.
"Tastes just like the lo mein from the place down the street from the apartment."
Tommy wouldn't really have been on board with that logic, but he didn't catch on that's why Teddy did it. He was too busy fighting with himself about moving closer to Teddy when he sat down.
"Yeah? Weird. Howfuckinglong were they watching?" Figuring out what they liked to eat, even? Tommy tried a slice of the pizza - and yeah. Just like the place he liked best in the city. That was just eerie. "Hope they didn't kidnap chefs and make them fuck too," he muttered.
Oh god, Teddy's torn between laughing and cringing at that image. He's also dragging Tommy right against him as he eats. Sorry, he needs the comfort of the contact.
"There's something in the air. Pheromones or aphrodisiacs or something. And once I get out of here, they're going to pay for doing this to us."
Tommy breathes out a sigh of relief when Teddy drags him in, immediately draping up against Teddy and dropping his head onto the other man's shoulder for a second, letting the contact soothe the jangly, weirdly dissonant parts of him that being separate had upset.
"Yeah, maybe. Or something they gave us before we woke up," Tommy said. "I'll help you kick their ass ... glad it was you and not a stranger though." Billy would understand. Right? It wasn't their fault.
Billy would either understand, or just destroy their kidnappers. Maybe both. Teddy doesn't know. All he knows is that he's leaning up against Tommy and eating while he can.
He barely looks up in time to catch the flash of blue light that carries their clothes away.
"Asshole," he grumbles under his breath. "If you wanted us naked, could have fucking stripped us down before. I'm not here for your amusement."
Tommy didn't know either. He just ... hoped. Him and Billy had their differences, but they were mostly okay. He didn't think Billy would hate him if aliens made him sleep with his boyfriend. Unless he realized how much Tommy liked it, maybe.
That could be aliens too, though.
He grimaced. "Think that's it? They're just getting off watching? Watch fuckin' porn like everyone else."
"Some people get off on the psychological bullshit," Teddy counters while he finishes up a carton of food. "Of off the power they have over others. And they clearly went a long way to make sure they had power over us."
Which clearly, Teddy doesn't approve of. He doesn't like them taking this decision from them. Because even as hard as they fought it, they had given in, hadn't they?
Without the incessant need for sex pushing in on him right away, Tommy was starting to remember that they were trapped in a very small space and was twitchy with it. Hungry as he was, he still had to make himself remember to reach for food and actually eat, then started chewing his way methodically through.
It still made no fucking sense to Tommy. There were easier people to kidnap and play twisted sex games with, if that's all they wanted. If they wanted them for their powers, then they would have tried to make them use them more, right? So ... Tommy didn't know what they were really doing, but he didn't think Teddy and him had figured it out, either. "Yeah," was all he said aloud, because he didn't have a good argument for that. It was true, just didn't feel like it could be all.
"Make sure to eat enough," Teddy sighs. He works quietly through another container of take out before leaning more against Tommy, like he intends to sleep. Perhaps he even does.
Tommy rolled his eyes at the order, but he does tuck in to eat. By the time he's starting to get near full, they're both basically just propping each other up, as close as they can be while still being able to eat.
"Me too," Tommy said quietly. He tucked his face into Teddy's shoulder for a second, nuzzling there, contact reassuring them both. "We'll figure it out. Or someone'll come get us."
"If it were anybody else, would they get left? It's you - nobody's ever gonna let weird perv aliens keep you. And Billy and David wouldn't let 'em keep me. So someone'll get us," Tommy said again. He tucked in against Teddy's side, nuzzling him again, lips ghosting against his skin before Tommy couldn't think about it.
He blinked at the blatant invitation though, startled into a laugh. "Already?" he asked, hand sliding down Teddy's side, over the start of the curve of his ass. "Not sore? Could change that up, if you are." But yeah ... he felt the buzz of need starting too. If it ever stopped? Just got less insistent.
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Fuck, how was Tommy supposed to stop this when he knew what it felt like to be with Teddy? He had no fucking clue. And he didn't try now, just kept drilling into Teddy, hand still moving over him to see if he could wring a third orgasm out of his body like this.
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"More, Tommy. More, please. It's not enough."
This time, he ignores the noise of more food being teleported in.
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He kept moving though, giving Teddy the more he wanted, hand still stroking. The sound of the food made his whole body jerk, startled, but that was all the attention he bothered to give it.
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"Leave it in me. All you've got. Come on, Tommy. Please. I need it. Need filled up."
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Tommy couldn't do any less, slamming into Teddy as he came, moving through it until he had to pause, collapse on top of Teddy - for the moment at least, dazed with orgasm. But still somehow reluctant to be anywhere further away from Ted, too. He kissed at Teddy's shoulder, licked at a fading bite mark.
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been thinking about this today and plotting
"Damn. I might need to take a break to eat now."
Oh? What'd you come up with?
Tommy turned his head to look at Teddy, studying his profile. "You okay?" he asked.
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"Don't know," Teddy sighs. "I kinda... don't want to think about it? I want to eat, and maybe get clean."
He doubts either of them want to think about what's going on.
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"Yeahokay. Me too," Tommy said with a sigh. He sat up slowly, stretching out tired muscles, ignoring the way his dick STILL wanted to twitch at sight of Teddy.
And then he blinked, watching the bed. "Hey, look. Sit up." As soon as Tommy wasn't touching it, the parts of the bed he wasn't on glowed briefly blue and then were just ... clean. That was handy, he guessed. If creepy. He still wanted an actual fucking shower HIMSELF though.
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Okay, so maybe Teddy's a BIT angry, and growing a touch green around the edges.
"Dammit," Teddy sighs, and finally moves from the bed. "We gotta eat something."
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But he didn't know. They knew shit about what was happening except something made them really want to fuck and then gave them food for it.
"Yeah," Tommy said, getting up, trying not to rush to get a hand back on Teddy and gritting his teeth to make himself try to be normal and not need to plaster against him as he went to inspect the food. Chinese, like they'd seen. Plus a pizza Tommy spotted right away. He flipped the lid open, inspecting it. It looked normal, and smelled all right.
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"Tastes just like the lo mein from the place down the street from the apartment."
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"Yeah? Weird. Howfuckinglong were they watching?" Figuring out what they liked to eat, even? Tommy tried a slice of the pizza - and yeah. Just like the place he liked best in the city. That was just eerie. "Hope they didn't kidnap chefs and make them fuck too," he muttered.
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"There's something in the air. Pheromones or aphrodisiacs or something. And once I get out of here, they're going to pay for doing this to us."
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"Yeah, maybe. Or something they gave us before we woke up," Tommy said. "I'll help you kick their ass ... glad it was you and not a stranger though." Billy would understand. Right? It wasn't their fault.
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He barely looks up in time to catch the flash of blue light that carries their clothes away.
"Asshole," he grumbles under his breath. "If you wanted us naked, could have fucking stripped us down before. I'm not here for your amusement."
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That could be aliens too, though.
He grimaced. "Think that's it? They're just getting off watching? Watch fuckin' porn like everyone else."
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Which clearly, Teddy doesn't approve of. He doesn't like them taking this decision from them. Because even as hard as they fought it, they had given in, hadn't they?
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It still made no fucking sense to Tommy. There were easier people to kidnap and play twisted sex games with, if that's all they wanted. If they wanted them for their powers, then they would have tried to make them use them more, right? So ... Tommy didn't know what they were really doing, but he didn't think Teddy and him had figured it out, either. "Yeah," was all he said aloud, because he didn't have a good argument for that. It was true, just didn't feel like it could be all.
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"I just want to go home."
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"Me too," Tommy said quietly. He tucked his face into Teddy's shoulder for a second, nuzzling there, contact reassuring them both. "We'll figure it out. Or someone'll come get us."
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"Maybe... dessert? Could have you in me all over again."
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He blinked at the blatant invitation though, startled into a laugh. "Already?" he asked, hand sliding down Teddy's side, over the start of the curve of his ass. "Not sore? Could change that up, if you are." But yeah ... he felt the buzz of need starting too. If it ever stopped? Just got less insistent.
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if you aren't okay with this lmk and I'll change it
Fine with me, he'll have to come for him later
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