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Mike & Will try and be discreet while on a weekend trip to Montauk.

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‘Hey, did I pack my blue sweater?’ Mike peeked into the bedroom as Will placed a few folded pairs of pants in a dresser.

‘God I hope not I hate that thing.’ Will smirked as Mike rolled his eyes with distain.

‘Whatever. I’m getting a glass of water.’

Will laughed to himself as he set his overnight bag on the ground beside the bed.

Their weekend stay with Joyce and Hop in Montauk thus far was so needed. Great seafood restaurants, salty air, late-night bonfires on the beach, and best of all, no college or work obligations.

Joyce had made up the guest room wonderfully, a fresh sheet and comforter set complimenting the bed. Will had been praying since before their arrival that the old smelly mattress had been replaced. Sure enough, they had splurged and gotten a new one.

‘Got it during a Memorial Day sale!’ Hop exclaimed proudly.

The rest of the room screamed Joyce- an ‘ocean breeze’ candle on the dresser top, a few little nic-nacs that she had come across in some of the local shops.

Mike reentered the room, a half-drank glass of water in his hand. ‘How many ceramic crabs do you think one needs before they’re content?’ His eyes met one on the wall, its realism rather startling.

Will giggled. ‘Hey. She’s happy. Let her live and enjoy her ceramic crabs.’

They had just come back from a delicious meal at a hole in the wall by the beach, both Mike and Will a hair buzzed from the bottomless margaritas being served after 7PM.

Hop and Joyce had been asleep for quite some time. The boys had stayed up to build a fire, eventually growing tired enough to let it simmer out.

Mike flopped onto the bed and flicked the television on with the remote beside him. ‘Wow, this mattress sucks.’

‘Don’t tell Hop that.’ Will laughed. ‘It was a ‘mEmOriAl dAy sALe.’

Mike threw his head back laughing. ‘Hey anything is better than that loud-ass mattress from before. His ‘college’ bed.’ Mike sat up on his knees. ‘Think he fucked a lot of girls on it?’

‘Mike!’ Will snapped. ‘Shut the hell up.’ He playfully threw a pillow at him.

‘What! You can’t stand here and say you haven’t at least wondered.’

Will rolled his eyes and went back to folding pants.

A few more moments passed, Mike fishing through channels. Their cable wasn’t exactly stellar- he was coming to terms with the fact that he may have to fall asleep to the soft sounds of the weather channel.

Will finally organized his clothing to his liking and flopped onto the bed next to him. He sighed and threw his head back against the pillows. ‘Today was fun.’

Mike turned his head and locked eyes with him, smiling. ‘Yeah. Yeah it was.’

‘Nice little getaway before graduation.’

Mike exhaled heavily, closing his eyes. The sound of the ocean could be heard faintly through the cracked window.

Will had lit the candle on the dresser, the only lights in the room being the soft glow of the TV and the small burning wick. It was cozy, rather soothing.

Mike then turned his entire body towards Will, letting his hand travel towards his thigh. He gently caressed it as his mouth turned up into a devilish smile. ‘Hey so uh….how tired are you?’

Will took a moment, and then shook his head. ‘Nope. Do not even look at me. We are in my parents’ house.’

‘Will come on.’

‘Mike. You know neither of us can be trusted to be quiet. I am not playing this game.’

Mike grabbed his wrist and let his puppy eyes widen. ‘I’m up for a challenge. Come on, today has been great. Don’t you want to end it on a good note?’

‘It IS ending on a good note! I’m laying in bed relaxing, TV on, a little buzzed….’

Mike cleared his throat. ‘Ok and now just add ‘fucked my boyfriend’ to that list.’

Will threw another pillow at him. ‘Shut your mouth!’ The corners of his mouth were turning up though- the smile was hard to suppress.

Mike sighed and then looked around. ‘I mean, it’s practically sound proof. The ocean drowns out all the noise. And the door is…. very solid.’

‘Very solid.’ Will said mockingly.

‘Yeah.’

Will stared at him for a few seconds, his eyes narrowed. 'You're such an idiot Mike.'

'Let me convince you.' Mike whispered. 'I'm very convincing.'

The truth was, Will wasn't going to need much convincing. Mike had packed some of his nicer, more dressy clothes for the trip. He was wearing tan pants and a seafoam blue button down shirt. Both the pants and the shirt were cuffed- Will felt he'd need sedation if the pants had been any tighter.

Mike slinked towards him on the bed, pulling his face closer. He cupped his jaw with his fingers and placed one single kiss at his pulse point on his neck.

Will shuddered, his eyelids fluttering. 'I hate you so much.'

'Mmm.' Mike placed another open-mouthed kiss right at the base of his neck above his chest. 'Well you won't hate me when I'm done with you.'

Will’s head fell back against the pillow as Mike drew closer, pressing hot open-mouthed kisses to his entire upper body. He lifted his white t-shirt and let his lips press against his stomach sloppily.

Will grabbed his hair and let his fingers run through his tight curls. ‘Mike-‘

‘Yeah?’

Will didn’t answer. Instead he let heavy breaths escape his lungs as Mike nearly devoured him.

‘Here, take this off.’ Mike whispered as he grabbed the edge of his t-shirt. He tossed it on the ground as he continued showering Will’s skin with his warm lips.

Will whimpered as he ran his tongue gently across his nipple.

Mike cupped his palm over his mouth. ‘Shhhh gotta be quiet.’

‘Mike I told you I can’t do that.’

‘You’re gonna have to.’ He then rolled himself on top of Will, his legs slotted comfortably in between Will’s. Their mouths collided as Mike rolled his hips up with a dragging motion.

Will could feel Mike was already incredibly hard. He wasn’t far off himself.

He rolled his hips again, a faint hum coming up from the back of his throat.

‘Shhhh.’ Will whispered. ‘Thought you said we had to be quiet.’

‘I’m being so quiet.’ He gave one more forceful grind of his hips and moaned into Will’s neck. ‘Fuck-‘

Will swallowed heavily. ‘We’re screwed.’

‘I really don’t care.’ Mike whispered. He then sat up straddling Will and undid his belt. He pulled his jeans down, revealing a tight pair of black boxer briefs underneath. He could see the outline of Will’s hard cock peeking through. ‘God you’re hot as fuck.’

Will smiled and pulled him back down by the shirt collar. ‘Mmm you’re pretty hot yourself.’ He kissed Mike’s neck as he hovered above him.

Mike placed one more kiss on Will’s lips, and then started lowering himself to his waistline. He peeled his boxer briefs down past his thighs, his cock springing free. A line of precum was visible on his stomach.

‘Let me help you relax.’ Mike said as he planted warm kisses on Will’s inner thighs.

‘Mike-‘

‘Shhhh let me take care of you.’ He placed one more kiss on Will’s lower stomach and then let his tongue gently trace the head of Will’s cock, delighting in the taste.

Will let out a heavy breath. ‘Oh my god Mike-‘

Mike took the entirety of Will’s length in his mouth, a soft moan slipping past his lips as he moved with gentle rhythm. Will was trembling beneath him, trying desperately to contain his noise.

His fingers were tightly wound in Mike’s hair, using it to stabilize himself both physically and mentally. The issue was, Mike was so good at this. Like, EXCEPTIONALLY good. Will never quite understood where he learned the skills.

‘Mike that feels amazing.’

Mike came up for air and smiled, face flushed and pupils blown. ‘I know. I told you.’ He then went back to the mission at hand.

Will then gestured for him to stop. ‘Hey hey, let me return the favor.’

‘But I’m not done.’

‘Ok well I’m about to be if you keep doing what you’re doing.’

Mike sat up and giggled. ‘Heard.’

Will lunged towards him, pushing him back against the mattress with a thud. They both laughed as they realized how loud that must have been from
the opposing side of the house.

‘Will you’re a menace.’

‘I’M a menace?! Whose idea was this again?’ He straddled Mike’s lap, Mike’s hands around his waist.

He ground his hips down, Mike’s head tilting back against the edge of the bed. He let out a low growl. ‘Jesus Christ.’ He pulled Will down towards him and kissed him hungrily. ‘And you’re fucking naked. I must be in heaven.’

Will laughed and began unbuttoning Mike’s shirt. ‘Better be two of us soon.’ He pressed his mouth to the skin right at the top of his chest. ‘Take this off for me.’

Mike sat up and assisted in ripping the shirt off- Will was rather sad to see it go as it was quite form-fitting.

He then began fooling with the button on his pants. Another rather sad loss. ‘You look so sexy in these.’ He whispered.

‘You think? They kind of make me feel too preppy.’

Will shook his head. ‘No way. They’re very you.’ He slid them down, boxers included, until Mike was completely naked. His cock sprung out, a flush on his face as he became exposed.

Will tossed the clothes to the ground and straddled him again, this time nearly combusting at the heat radiating through his body. Their cocks were now touching, Mike’s hands planted firmly on his waist.

‘Did we bring lube?’

Will giggled. ‘I did.’

‘See? You knew this would happen.’ Mike clicked his tongue as Will reached down towards the floor, fishing a bottle of lube out of the side pocket.

Will set it aside, leaning down to press his mouth against Mike’s. He then crawled backwards until his face was hovering right above Mike’s waist. He placed a single kiss to the shaft of his cock, and then drug his tongue from head to base.

Mike whimpered. ‘Oh god.’

‘Shhh cover your mouth.’

Mike threw an arm over his mouth as Will continued to play with his tongue. It was teasing, light and playful. Mike nearly exploded.

‘Will I swear to god-‘

Suddenly, there was a faint knock at the door. Will's eyes widened as Mike threw a hand to his own mouth.

A faint voice traveled through. 'Will? Mike?'

Mike was now laughing hysterically beneath his hand, eyes shut.

'Uh, yeah?' Will muttered nervously.

'Just making sure you guys have everything you need.' Joyce said pleasantly. 'If you need more towels or soap or anything, just come get me.'

'Oh uh, thanks mom. Will do.'

'Of course! Sleep tight!'

Then the sound of her feet traveled back towards the other side of the hallway.

Will looked down at Mike who wore a smirk on his face that he wanted to slap right off. 'MIKE.'

Mike was still laughing. 'You should have asked for more soap.'

He playfully slapped Mike's arm. 'I genuinely don't think I could hate you more right now.'

'Oh? Well then I guess you want to just stop.' He went to sit up but Will pushed him back down.

'Mmm I don't think so. Just for that, your ass is getting teased to no end.'

Mike groaned. 'Fuck you.'

Will then lowered himself back down above Mike's waist, letting his tongue pass gently over the head of his cock. Single passes at a time, a devilish grin on his face.

Mike whimpered, his hand coming down to tightly grip the comforter beneath them.

Will then sat up to pump a few drops of lube into his hand. Mike looked curious. 'Whatcha doin' there?'

'Oh nothing. This is just part of my plan to tease you.' He stroked himself a few times to spread it out.

Mike rolled his eyes. 'Why are you like this?'

'Cause you're hot when you beg.' Will slotted his legs in between Mike's so that he was comfortably laying on top of him. Then, with the lube now distributed generously over himself, he began thrusting upwards against Mike, their cocks gliding together with a gentle friction.

Mike's eyes closed, a heavily exhale escaping his lungs. 'Holllllly crap.'

Will whimpered a bit as he picked up his speed. 'Feel ok?'

'Freaking incredible.'

He hadn't forgotten his plan to totally and completely wreck his boyfriend. Just as things were beginning to feel about as good as they could get, he stopped. Just hovered, staring at Mike with a look of pure satisfaction.

Mike's brows furrowed as he jutted his hips in response. 'What- why'd you stop?'

'Just need a break.' He winked.

'You ass.' Mike thrusted his hips up again. 'Will come on.'

Will then lowered himself once more, giving one singular glide of his hips. As Mike moaned in response, he came back up to hover once more.

'Will.'

'You gotta ask nicely.'

'I AM asking nicely!.'

'Shhhhh lower your voice.' He giggled.

Mike sighed with frustration, and then put both of his hands around Will's waist. He kissed him softly, and then held his lips right up to his ear. 'Please please please. I'll do anything. I'm begging you.'

Will felt a sharp electricity radiate through his body. He sat up and smiled. 'Oh really?' He then detached himself and laid down beside Mike, his head hanging slightly off the edge of the bed. He turned to face him. 'Well just for that, I'll let you fuck me.'

Mike's eyes widened. 'Yeah?'

'Yeah.'

Mike quickly rolled over until he was hovering over Will, eyes wide and wrecked. His face was flushed, hair pushed up into his face. He bent down and kissed him softly. 'Turn over on your stomach for me.'

Will did as he was told, flipping over so that his arms were dangling off the bottom edge of the bed. He closed his eyes as Mike took lube to his fingers and began spreading it around between his ass cheeks.

Mike leaned down and pressed his face to Will's ear. 'You ok? Need anything before I start?'

'No.' Will exhaled. 'Just do it.'

Mike nibbled at his ear as he circled Will's hole with his index finger a few times, and then let it glide in slowly. Will gasped at the contact. He let out a moan that was just a hair too loud. 'Shhhhh quiet quiet.' Mike whispered.

'Mike, I can't-'

'Here, bite on this.' He handed Will his button-down that was rolled up into a ball.

He then let a second finger glide in, Will moaning into the fabric. 'That's it, you're doing so good.' His fingers slid in and out with a gentle rhythm, Mike trying to manipulate them a bit to stretch him out more. 'Few more minutes.'

He kept up his rhythm for another minute or two until Will grabbed his wrist and helped him guide them out slowly. He gasped at the loss. 'Ok, I'm ready.'

'You sure?'

'Yes.'

Mike positioned himself right above Will's ass, and let his cock drag over the entrance a few times. He then slowly guided himself in, his head dropping down as the warmth traveled through his body. 'Oh god.'

Will exhaled. 'Slowwwwww please.'

Mike moved slow and steady at first, giving Will time to adjust. It was agonizing- all he wanted to do was move.

He then noticed Will sink a bit deeper into the bed. 'Harder.'

'You got it chief.' Mike began moving back and forth at a good clip, his legs hitting Will's ass as he bottomed-out. He was trying desperately to suppress any noise, but it was getting harder with each thrust.

'Feels so good-' Will whispered. 'Keep going.'

'Shhhhh quiet.' Mike whispered as he hovered over Will's back.

Both of them were now breathing extremely heavy, the bed beginning to make a rather loud thumping noise. Mike stopped. 'Fuck. This stupid bed.'

'Ugh I don't care just please don't stop.'

'Will do you want them to know what I'm doing to you?'

Will turned his head towards Mike and gripped the sheets. 'I don't care.'

Mike wasn't willing to put either of them in a position to be embarrassed, so he slowly pulled his cock out and sat up. Will whimpered. 'What? No!'

'Shhh no no I'm just thinking.' He slowly climbed off of the bed and held his hand out towards Will. 'Come here. Let's just... go over here so we don't creak the bed.'

Will looked perplexed, but then slowly rolled over and climbed off. 'Ok. Where do you want me?'

'Right over here.' Mike grabbed him by the wrist and positioned him against the wall, his stomach pressed against it.

Mike angled himself so he was pressed up against Will, and grabbed his cock in his hand. He slowly slid up in between Will's ass, reentering with a slow glide. Will gasped. 'Oh my god-'

'Better?'

'Sooo much better.'

Mike wasted no time, and began thrusting desperately as Will stayed glued to the wall. His face was tucked into the crook of Will's neck, his mouth pressed to his flushed skin. 'Will you're incredible.'

'Fuck- Mike- right there-'

'I've got you.' His speed increased, the sound of his thighs clapping against Will's ass extremely loud at this point.

Will let out a moan, Mike's hand immediately flying out to cup his mouth. 'Shhh none of that.'

'Mike I'm gonna-'

Mike took his other free hand and wrapped it around Will's cock. He began stroking him, breaths coming in and out unevenly and hard. 'Come on. I've got you, I'm right here.'

'So close-'

Mike pumped his fist a few more times and then felt his hand grow warm as Will's hot cum spewed all over his fingers. His head tipped back on Mike's shoulder, teeth holding his mouth together as he tried not to cry out.

'Shhh that's it, let it out.' Mike whispered into his ear. He was still slowly thrusting, on the brink of his own orgasm.

Will grabbed his wrist and put one of his cum-covered fingers in his mouth. He let his tongue dance around it as he felt Mike begin to tremble. Suddenly Mike let out a low, guttural moan, his cock pulsating as he slowly glided out from between Will's legs. Will felt the warmth pooling on his back.

'Fuuuck.' Mike whispered.

'Wow, on my back?'

Mike let out a heavy exhale, his head dropping to Will's shoulder. 'Felt right.'

'Mmm.' Will turned around and pulled Mike into a kiss, their bodies sweaty and flushed. 'That was amazing.'

'I know.'

'They definitely heard us.' Will giggled.

‘You think?’

‘Oh one-hundred percent.’

Mike then turned around and looked at the bed. ‘I can’t believe he bought another squeaky sex mattress.’

Will laughed. ‘We christened it for them.’

Mike turned back towards Will and smiled. ‘I love you so much, thanks for this.’

‘Why are you thanking me?’

‘Cause I know I had to push a little bit.’

Will cupped his face in his palm. ‘Nah. That was just good acting. I’ve been waiting all day for this, actually.’

Mike pulled him in until their lips were pressed against one another hungrily. ‘Wanna get a shower and then hunt down some ice cream in the kitchen?’

Will’s eyes lit up. ‘Yes. Absolutely. Oh and an episode or two of Judge Judy?’

Mike threw his head back laughing. ‘Whatever you want.’

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