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When Aaron and Katelyn have twin girls, Andrew and Neil find it a challenge to adapt to uncle duties.
Or: nearly 17,000 words on what I think Andrew and Neil would be like as uncles.
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Being a mafia boss means thinking on your feet.
Like when the bartender you just flirted with walks into the middle of an execution.
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One of Andrew's hands slides across his own bare chest, the other closing around the vibrator in the sheets. It's slow, which is unusual when he's alone, but he's thinking about Neil, and that must be what does it- what makes his breath hitch and his own fingers feel like velvet when he drags them over his collarbone, worshipping himself the way Neil does when Andrew's in a mood good enough to let him.
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Settled into the bed, Neil keeps his lips against Andrew and tries to doze off. Andrew is breathing faster, and Neil can feel his lungs expand and contract. He shifts up to place a palm over Andrew’s heart and finds it beating ever so slightly harder than usual.
If Neil focuses enough, he can picture Andrew’s blood running in his veins. Neil has never been jealous of an artery before. Pumping life through every inch of Andrew’s body, every corner inside and out. Filling up his heart and face. Leaving evidence of his presence behind in the slightest press against skin. Giving power to every move he makes. Rising to the surface with hard bites and sucks.
Andrew sighs.
He flings Neil’s arm off and whips back around. Andrew rises and looms over until Neil is pinned to the bed, hips trapped by his straddle.
“Yes or no?” Andrew says, clearly displeased at himself.
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AKA: Late-night grinding morphs into spontaneous blowjob morphs into spontaneous sex. Neil doesn’t stay quiet, Andrew doesn’t stay gentle, they don’t act normal about each other.
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- Part 8 of SW AU
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"I'm fine with it," Andrew says, "If you ever want to pretend again."
"Like..." Neil starts off unsurely, a frown on his lips. He gestures awkwardly between them. "Us? Being..."
Andrew gives him a lazy shrug, trying to downplay the whole motion. Together. Dating. Fucking. Whatever the term, nothing quite seems to fit right — but that's because none of them are things that Andrew can truly have.
After an injury forces Neil to retire from his Olympic track-star career, Andrew brings Neil to the sleepy town of Palmetto to try and piece his life back together.
Of course, he catches everyone's interest, even though he's trying his hardest to avoid attention. And it seems Andrew's on a streak of terrible, terrible ideas when it comes to Neil Josten.