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General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Lyric shook his head, “N-No. . . Just. . . Are you okay?” He murmurs, looking up at the other.
 
Billy blinked at the question. "Wha-why are you asking me that?" He said as he gripping his shirt again. "Don't make this weird." He said as he pulled him around and started to push him to the mats in the back. "I just got sick of you talking about basketball, and figured I should use you for what your supposed to be."
 
Lyrin stumbles forward slightly and walked towards the mats, “It’s just- you weren’t. . . Never mind. . .” He mumbles, shaking his head.

He looks at Billy, his brow bunching before looking away.
 
"I know what I said. But I still haven't forgiven you yet either." Billy said as he watched him look away. "You wanted that, didn't you." He said walking to him, his hands laying on his shoulders slowly.
 
"To say your sorry in a way I'd accept it." Billy said shaking his head slightly. He squeezed on Lyrins shoulders, leaning against him as he started to rest his head against his cheek. "Or where you just trying to do what you had to..."
 
Lyric stays silent for long moments, staring at the door behind Billy and then blows out a breath, “Both, I guess. . . I wanted to get a chance to make you feel better. . . To show you I’m sorry.” He murmurs softly.
 
"Why." Billy said simply as he brought his lips against Lyrins neck again gently kissing against it. "Why do you care?"
 
Lyric closes his eyes, tipping his head back, “I-I don’t know. . .” He mumbles.
 
"Liar-" Billy whispered as his lips picked up their pace, faster and faster as he started to undo his shirt. "You don't do things just for fun-"
 
"Make me-" Billy said as he started to draw his shirt off and and tossed it aside and he started to bite on on him running his hands along his body greedily.
 
Billy slid his hands down into Lyrin's pants. His hand wrapping around him again as he began to rub on him, hus fingers crossing iver the boys chest, brushing over his nipples and he sucked on the nape of his neck, pressing and grinding against him as he went sipent.
 
Lyric was already hard, no encouragement needed as his head tipped back, a small sown in his throat. His eyes stay shut and one hand moves up to grasp Billy’s shoulder.
 
"Mm- when did this happen?" Hecteased as he grinned again his neck, his mouth nipping along him as he undid and dragged his pants down. "Where will I mark you next..." he purred as his hardened member pushing against him as he bought his mouth inti his ear.
 
Lyrin blows out a breath, his fingers digging into the other’s shoulder slightly, “Billy. . .” He whispers.
 
"Mmm?" He hummed softly as he kissed behind his ear softly, his hands stroking his a bit faster, as usual with such time on his hands, Billy's hands seemed to want to experience Lyrin all over.
 
"Say that again...louder." he whispered as he ran his hands along his cock then moved around ti his ass, squeezing on him briefly. Billyy started to undo his pants with one hand, rubbing on his behind with the other.
 
Lyric bites down on his lip, a soft groan in his throat, “What do you want?” He repeats.
 
"I want one thing." He whispered and as nipped lightly at his ear, pulling the shell, as his cock slid out, pressing against his ass. "I want you. Every single bit if you." He whispered
 
(XD Lyrin: physically right....
Billy: ...)

Billy drew himself back slowly. "Get on the Matt. I have something for you...should make sure you squirm a little less when we're done....even though it only makes me want to put it in you faster." He said as he pulled open his bag.
 
(Billy: yeah, we’ll go with that. . . For now.)
(Lyrin: tf—)

lyrin gets onto the mat, sitting down and looking up at Billy, his brow furrowing with confusion, “What?”
 
Billy pulled out a plastic bottle with a screw on top, he juggled it, the contents of it was like a gel. "Lube. Better than spit. It's specialized too for...comfort." he said as he moved over. "If you use it during abd after, it'll be less sore."
 
Lyric blinked once and nodded slightly, “Okay. . .” He murmurs, smiling slightly.

he runs his fingers through his hair, quiet.
 
(XD Lyrin: oh....he's...kind of considerate-)

Billy blushed slightly in the dark. "Whats with that look-" he said as he came closer to him, sliding his bag along as he drew closer. "Don't go getting silly thoughts.: he mumbled as he put his hand in Lyrin's head, starting to draw his head up to his cock. ""We have even more time here...you can be as dirty and wild as you want." He said
 
Lyric laughed softly, “You wouldn’t let go until you were satisfied either way.” He mumbles, taking Billy into his mouth and looking up at the other.

(Lyrinm GOD DANIT I DON’T WANNA FEEL THIS—)
 
(XD Billy: drips a single spark of not being an asshole

Lyrin: See...can you just try letting out two drops next time? The sex is good, but if you just were nicer....i could tell myself its okay to like you)

Billy smirked. "You were doing a good job, if you were bad at it, you wouldn't be doing any of this. You'd be my homework boy." He said simply matter of factly as he stroked his hair gently. His eyes were warm with desire , his hips moving slightly, sliding inti his mouth further. Billy felt his stiff member jump softly in Lyrin's mouth as try made eye contact, reminding his victim of the effects he truly had on him.
 
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