[It shouldn't be so exciting (should it?) to know someone's coming to find you. That's been his living nightmare for lives upon lives now, and yet when it's... in his control, and with the hunter in this case being someone he loves? It's fun. Thrilling. And definitely hot enough to have him hard fairly quick, cold hands giving a lazy start - but he sits on a small stone bench on a dead end in the maze, head tipped back and breath visible in soft huffing breaths as he strokes himself. Any moment - any moment and Dom could be right there.
Theo tries to bite back the noises he'd usually make, but a soft gasp does eventually slip past his gritted teeth.]
[ The more he tries to track the sounds, the louder they seem to get — the shift of fabric, then skin on skin, soft wet noises as Theo's breath grows shaky, the scent of him and his arousal like a lure and a drug all at once. Dom's lids lower; he has to stop to breathe, swallow, hand on his crotch where his pants already feel a little tighter. It's so tempting to just unzip and start jerking off to satisfy the need, but he keeps going instead, drawing near, listening and listening and—
There he is. Dom releases his exhale, trembling down to his hands closed into fists. He almost regrets doing this just because of how ready he is to fall apart, like he's been frozen over, ready to break into pieces. Theo looks impossibly beautiful and unfairly hot, touching himself, waiting for Dom. He walks over, gets on his knees, one hand on each of Theo's legs. He feels a little ridiculous when he says, ]
[ Maybe Theo doesn't remember, but it doesn't matter much. Dom smiles up at him, wetting his lips, taking over Theo's hand to let go of his cock. Dom all but nuzzles it, brushing the full length with the open curve of his mouth, eyes shut, lost in a dream. Then his tongue, licking once, twice, again and again, leaving not an inch untouched by his saliva. ]
[Theo remembers. He remembers meeting Dom for a multitude of reasons and only one of which was he got decked - but he fondly remembers the meeting because of what it still managed to blossom into. A moment like this where he gets to groan in contentment, letting Dom take the wheel after watching him settle down between his knees. Theo's hands rake through Dom's hair, toying with the strands, playing it against the grain as he feels him warm his cock with the wet heat of his tongue.]
W-We're always doing this on cold days.
[Said with a laugh, and a curl of his toes in his shoes.]
[ Dom is almost too distracted to listen, a soft laugh with his tongue sticking out and sliding up Theo's cock. He's right; that's Dom's bad, when he doesn't feel the cold the same way his boyfriend does. It just makes him more determined to keep him warm, to keep the heated parts that way. Breathing hot on his dick, he takes Theo in his mouth, a little mm on the next exhale through his nose. First he focuses on the head, lips around the crown, tongue swirling before he suckles, then leans down to take him in, in, in. ]
[He rakes his fingers through Dom's hair again, this time dragging his nails a little bit harder. His hips rise off the bench with want, and he ends up laughing - light, breathy and excited, as he feels almost teased by the way Dom's taking his time with it. He groans on his next exhale.]
[ He thinks of the first time they met, barely, Dom with his hand down his pants until Theo replaced it, while Dom clung to him breathing frantically and thanking him for being there. That eases Theo's length further into Dom's mouth, just as grateful and adoring now as he was practically a year ago, waiting until his nose brushes the navel to start pulling back. Dom seals his lips, swallows back excess saliva and takes a breath, resuming the blowjob quickly, hungrily, wanting Theo thick and hard in his mouth until letting go leaves him with the ghost sensation that he's still full. ]
[The heat of it, the motion - the fact that he can feel the chill on the back of his neck and yet be so warm on the inside, as if the heat is rolling into him straight from Dom's mouth. His hips shift and he feels himself already building toward an orgasm, the heat at the base of his dick making him grab one hand to the bench to hold it while the other stays on Dom's head.]
[ Enthusiastic, determined, bobbing his head under the warmth of Theo's hand, Dom gets increasingly lost in what he's doing, breaking away from his cock just so he can mouth at his sac, sucking softly, tongue slipping over the curve and back to the shaft until it's between his lips. Sighing, moaning, he leaves him slick with saliva, warm hand jerking him off with quick and wet sounds. He feels tight in his pants, but he doesn't even realize how turned on he is — all he sees is Theo. ]
[Theo stays tense, knee giving the slightest little shake as he feels Dom move - the heat of his tongue, the grip of his hand. He lets out a whimpering sigh and lets his head fall back, hand clenching Dom's shoulder when he finally comes - spilling into his mouth, across his lips, his exhaling moan pluming breath up into the cool air above their heads.]
[ He feels the first spill hit the roof of his mouth, then slides him out, cushioning Theo's cock on his lips, letting slick fluid coat his tongue and dribble down to his chin. A filthy sight for the man shaking around him, orgasm warm in the cold outside, in a place that's hard to find but could be walked into at any time. He forgot about that until now, but it's not like he's hearing any heartbeats closing in. Only Theo's, so fast and loud in his chest, blood pumping like a song.
Dom licks his lips, swallows what's in his mouth, squeezing just a little more with two last strokes upward, huffing out a satisfied breath. ]
We can... we can try doing it inside next time.
[ Where the chances of being caught are even higher. He kind of likes that, though. ]
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Theo tries to bite back the noises he'd usually make, but a soft gasp does eventually slip past his gritted teeth.]
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There he is. Dom releases his exhale, trembling down to his hands closed into fists. He almost regrets doing this just because of how ready he is to fall apart, like he's been frozen over, ready to break into pieces. Theo looks impossibly beautiful and unfairly hot, touching himself, waiting for Dom. He walks over, gets on his knees, one hand on each of Theo's legs. He feels a little ridiculous when he says, ]
That's— that's one way to stay warm.
[ Maybe Theo doesn't remember, but it doesn't matter much. Dom smiles up at him, wetting his lips, taking over Theo's hand to let go of his cock. Dom all but nuzzles it, brushing the full length with the open curve of his mouth, eyes shut, lost in a dream. Then his tongue, licking once, twice, again and again, leaving not an inch untouched by his saliva. ]
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W-We're always doing this on cold days.
[Said with a laugh, and a curl of his toes in his shoes.]
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[He rakes his fingers through Dom's hair again, this time dragging his nails a little bit harder. His hips rise off the bench with want, and he ends up laughing - light, breathy and excited, as he feels almost teased by the way Dom's taking his time with it. He groans on his next exhale.]
I love you, mmhh.
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[The heat of it, the motion - the fact that he can feel the chill on the back of his neck and yet be so warm on the inside, as if the heat is rolling into him straight from Dom's mouth. His hips shift and he feels himself already building toward an orgasm, the heat at the base of his dick making him grab one hand to the bench to hold it while the other stays on Dom's head.]
Yeah - yeah, just... just like that.
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Dom licks his lips, swallows what's in his mouth, squeezing just a little more with two last strokes upward, huffing out a satisfied breath. ]
We can... we can try doing it inside next time.
[ Where the chances of being caught are even higher. He kind of likes that, though. ]