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"Are you sure this field is empty, Wil?" Tommy asked, tugging at his own shirt sleeve worriedly.
"Yes, Tommy. Me and my classmates would come here all the time to run away from home and hang out when I was younger, I promise no one knows of this place." Wilbur assured him, as he placed a white and red tablecloth onto the greenish grass.
Tommy was holding a large basket filled with all sorts of foods and snakcs they bought earlier today.
They came here by car, not wanting to risk getting caught (and potentially followed) while walking towards their destination.
Despite them dating for quite a few months now, they've never had any alone time outside of their homes without feeling as if everyone was staring at them.
So this was basically their first private hang out, and they were both very excited to not have to worry about any hidden fans taking pictures of them.
There were trees and flowers everywhere, shielding them from the view of the rode a few yards away.
When they finally sat down both the blanket and basket they began taking the food out, placing it in the middle of the tablecloth.
"You know, this is technically our first date." Wilbur spoke with a smile, bringing one of the sandwiches they had brough to his mouth and biting into it.
To be fair, neither of them were the greatest cooks. Wilbur was basically forced to learn how to cook considering he was a grown adult and needed to feed himself, but despite that he still wasn't the best chef. And Tommy? Well, in his words, 'Why learn to cook when you can pay someone else to do it for you?'.
So in all honesty, the sandwiches weren't that great, but on an empty stomach you wouldn't notice.
"What can I say? We're too famous." Tommy shrugged jokingly, making Wilbur chuckle.
"Oh I wish privacy was the only reason we kept our relationship hidden for." Wilbur muttered, more so to himself, but Tommy heard it.
"Hey, it's not your fault." Tommy said, grabbing the older's hand into his as he held a cupcake in his other hand.
Tommy had actually made those himself, (with a little help from Wilbur, of course) so he was proud they tasted at least half decent.
"I know, I just wish people were more open minded." Wilbur sighed, swallowing the last bite of his sandwich and leaning in to kiss his boyfriend, who had cupcake crumbs all over his mouth.
He locked their lips together, and couldn't help but smirk at the whine Tommy let out when he licked the corner of his mouth, tasting the sweet taste of chocolate.
"W-Wil-" Tommy snickered, trying to push his boyfriend off, but it only resulted into him being pushed onto his back, dropping his cupcake.
The position they were in was sexual to say the least, but Tommy wasn't expecting Wilbur to begin tugging at his pants, so he moved his hand on top of his boyfriend's, who immediately stopped his movements.
"Something wrong, Toms?" Wilbur teasted, keeping his mouth close to the younger's ear.
"W-Wil, are we really about to fuck in a field where anyone could just walk by and see us?" Tommy stammered, trying not to let on how aroused the idea of getting caught made him.
"What? No, Tommy. That would be stupid." He smirked, going back to making out with his boyfriend, making sure to explore every single corner of the younger's mouth as he continued tugging onto his pants. This time, Tommy didn't stop him.
As Tommy's pants came down, he couldn't help the wave of fear that overtook him when he remembered that they really could just be spotted and taken pictures of, and just like that, their carriers would be over.
Well, Wilbur's at least. Tommy would be seen as a victim in this situation.
Tommy would get grounded for months and scolded by every adult he knew, While Wilbur would be dragged through hell and back. So could you really blame Tommy when he started having second thoughts about having sex in a public space?
"Wil, are you sure this place is empty?" Tommy asked, probably for the 5th time since they got here, making Wilbur stop in his tracks.
"Hm, I'm not so sure, actually." Wilbur smirked, knowing that it would probably agitate the boy.
"W-What?!"
"I mean, it's been years since I've last came here, I wouldn't know if this place was suddenly popular or people came here often." He shrugged, before quickly pulling down the younger's boxers, making him hiss at the sudden cold air hitting his hard member. "Already?" Wilbur mused, making Tommy roll his eyes before his attitude was cut short by Wilbur wrapping his fingers around his cock.
"W-Wil, if someone fucking catches us I'm not defending you in court." Tommy stuttered in between breathes, as Wilbur began taking his own pants off as well.
"We're not gonna fuck, just let me make both of us feel good really quick, okay? Then we can go back to our date."
"Hurry the fuck up." Tommy choked out, and that's all it took for Wilbur to take both of their cocks in his hands, beginning to jerk the two of them.
Tommy could feel himself already panting against Wilbur's collarbone as he moved his hand against them, letting the slick of spit and precum take the edge of too much friction away.
Tommy moans were breathy and drawn out as Wilbur continued his work, letting out a few low grunts himself.
It didn't take a genius to know Tommy was close to coming, but he kept waiting for Wilbur regardless, wanting for them to finish off together.
"Close, Wil- please- so close-," Tommy tried, as Wilbur's hand jerked him up and down, "Me too baby, just a few more seconds, okay?" Wilbur spoke out, dragging his fingers along both of their lengths one last time as they both came with a moan, cock jerking and body twitching as they rode out their orgasm.
They stayed in silence for no longer than a moment to catch their breaths, before Tommy looked to the side.
"Awh man, you got cum all over my fucking cupcake." Tommy whined, picking up his long forgotten treat that was now covered in Wilbur's semen.
"So what? You drink my cum all the time, eat it up, baby boy." Wilbur winked, obviously joking.
He regretted it when Tommy proceeded to actually bite into it, making Wilbur frown and let out a gag.
"You're disgusting." He rolled his eyes, picking up some napkins to clean both of them up.
"I read somewhere that cum had protein, so I'm just making what's unhealthy more healthy." Tommy said, trying to hold back a laugh as to not choke.
Wilbur shook his head, too tired to deal with Tommy's shitty banter and instead handed him a napkin so they could go back to eating and eventually go home.
After a few more hours pass by and they finally decided to head home, more than reliefed that they didn't actually get caught. Maybe they'd do it again sometime.