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“And you still… think we can be friends?” Will asked, holding back tears.
“Friends? No thanks.” Mike blurts out.
Will frowned at the words he just heard. ‘What do you mean no thanks? Is Mike still fucking with me again?' He thought.
Mike's smile grew.
“Boyfriends!”
Will’s eyes widened. “Deadass?” He asked with unbelief.
“Hell yeah.” Mike took a step forward and leaned down. Brought his hands to Will's sides, pulling him into his embrace. Will melted into his touch, pressing his face to Mike's warm neck, breathing him in.
“Wait.” Will suddenly pulled back. “What about El?” He almost forgot about her, now he feels bad.
Mike gave him a reassuring smile, “She dumped my ass four days ago.”
“Jesus Christ.” Will let out a chuckle. “For real this time?” He continued.
“For real this time,” Mike's eyes hovering between his eyes and his lips. “Can I kiss you now?”
Will felt his whole body wince, “Go for it.” He breathed, nervous. He's about to kiss his childhood crush, he's allowed to be nervous — thank you very much.
Without waiting, Mike crashed their mouths together, his hand curving around Will's waist, holding him still. His other hand is adjusting Will's head to a more comfortable position, so he can get a better access to his warm mouth.
When Mike realized Will wasn't opening his mouth and staying still, he pulled back from his lips.
“Open your mouth, love.” Mike panted to his lips. Started to kiss along his jaw, sucking it gently without leaving a mark. Hearing Will's whimper, spilling from his lips, he got the courage to ask — “Have you ever kissed anyone?” While planting kisses to his cheeks.
Will flushed scarlet, “No, I haven't." Looking up at him with needy eyes. “Teach me?”
“I'd do anything for you if you look at me like that.”
After that, Mike closed the gap between them. Mike's wet lips sliding against his. Will rutted his hips forward, looking for some friction — making him groan with sudden pleasure, parting his mouth against Mike's lips. Mike's hands hovering around his lower body, keeping their hips pressed together. Their minds feel unfocused to anything, but themselves. Mike grabbed him by the throat, making his head fall back a little, then sliding his hot and demanding tongue in Will's mouth. Making them both whimper with the feeling.
Mike took Will's hair into his palm pulling it hard as they continued to kiss one another.
“Mike..” Will whimpered between the sloppy kisses.
Mike broke the kiss but didn't step back, instead he fisted both hands in Will's shirt. Tracing his fingers against his skin as he started to kiss along his jaw to his neck. Biting into his flesh then leaving soft kisses afterwards. Like an apology.
Will's hips jerked forward at the action, Mike grabbed him by the hips, moving it with ease. With that, Will's breath got stuck into his throat, he choked out Mike's name with need.
“Mike, please.” He moaned, looking up to him.
Mike met his gaze with the mischief look in his eyes. Without saying anything he lowered his head to Will's visible collarbones, tracing with his tongue and teeth. He bit into his skin, then soothing it with his tongue. He can feel Will's breath catching, he smiled into his skin.
Will brought his hands back to Mike's hair, pulling back so he could stop with the kisses that drove Will crazy. “Stop,” He steadied his breath, then continued with; “If you're not gonna give me what I want, stop kissing me.”
Mike's eyes lit up in that second. “What do you want, love?” Will is still palming his hair, holding him back from himself. “Tell me what you want and I'll give it to you.” Mike muttered with the thrill in his stomach. Will frowned,
“You know what I want, Mike.”
Mike brought his hand to his belt, he slipped one finger in and pulled him by the belt loop.
“Do you wanna get off?” Mike whispered, realizing the grip on his hair went loose. “You're underestimating me, love.” He smiled, moving his hand to his visible bulge, and stroking it lazily. Will closed his eyes with pleasure, bringing his free hand to his lips, pressing hard. So he can prevent himself from making noises.
“No, don't you dare.” Mike immediately grabbed his hand and let it slide down. “I wanna hear you,” When Mike stopped with his movements, Will whimpered with the loss, then banged his head towards Mike's shoulder. “You're impossible.” He groaned.
“I just need an answer, love.” He kissed Will's temple, “Then I'm all yours.”
“I — I need you to touch me.”
“I am touching you, baby.”
Will lifted his head from his shoulder. “I need you to touch me,” He took Mike's other hand and slowly brought it between his legs. “right here.”
A smile tugs at Mike's mouth, “Your word is my command.”
He took him by the waist, pressing him to the tower's edge. He started kissing him eagerly as he worked on Will's pants. Opening the button and the zipper faster than he expected. Will's hands pulling him close to his lips by the hair.
Mike is definitely not complaining.
When Mike finally freed him from his pants, he slipped his fingers in his boxer. Gripping him tightly, feeling it throb. With the sudden touch, Will's back arched from whatever he's pressed on, dropping his head forward and squeezing his eyes shut. whimpering with need to Mike's mouth. Mike swallowed his moans as his thumb pressed to his tip. Will hips pushed forward, “Yes, y — yes.”
Mike kept his pace.
Will felt that coil in his stomach, the warmth spreading across his skin, his hips jerked to Mike as he chased his own orgasm on Mike's hands. Will's hand finds the edge of the tower’s railings as his nails carve lines into Mike's jacket, He fastened his speed with his hand, Will biting down on his lip to muffle the noises that so desperately wanted to escape him. He gasped as his body sent him tumbling into a hard orgasm, wet warmth pulses into his pants.
They breathed into each other's mouth for minutes. Steadying their breaths.
“Fuck..” Will trailed off when they parted apart.
“Was I able to give you what you wanted?" Mike grinned.
“Shut up.” Will shoved him playfully by his shoulder, then pulled his pants back to his hips.
His eyes dropped, “Need some help with that?” Will pointed with his eyes to Mike's pants.
Mike blushed, “No need, we need to go anyway.” he blurted out with embarrassment. Will frowned, “What do you mean ‘no need’?”
“Will, it's okay really”
Not even a second later Robin's voice echoed through the tower. “Hey lovebirds! I don't wanna interrupt you guys but we really need to move on!”
“Wait.” Will grabbed his arm with realization. “Did you come to your pants?”
Mike refused to meet his gaze. “No.”
Will let out a laugh as he watches Mike climb up the stairs. “Whatever you say, Mike.”