[OPEN] Stardust

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan moaned, tilting his head some. He winced, but tightened his grip as he ran his hands up under Mat's shirt, grinding against him and pressing him further back against the sink.

Devon smiled at him happily, pulling his hand to his cheek and holding it there before mimicking Zander and kissing his palm gently. He drew his legs up a bit, gazing at Zander affectionately.

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

"Dylan.." Mat whimpered, rocking his hips back just as hard. The tighter his jeans got, the more he wanted out of them. He kissed along his jaw before he found his neck, sucking it gently. He rubbed his back gently, trailing his tongue across his neck.

Zander smiled, kissing him gently. He continued to play with his hair as he looked over at him. "You're gonna be okay." He said with a smile, propping himself up on his elbow. He trailed his other hand over Devon's jaw, watching him intently.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan huffed, tilting his head further. He groaned softly, drawing in a swift breath. He gripped Mat's shoulder, pulling him away from the sink and pressing him up against the wall. Hands trailed up his chest, pushing his shirt up as he went.

Devon met the kiss. "Alright.." He murmured, doing his best to believe him. He gazed at him quietly, free hand resting back on his chest again.

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

Mat whimpered as his back met the wall. His hands wandered up the back of Dylan's shirt, leaning up to kiss him as deeply as he could. He ran his tongue along the roof of his mouth, his hands wandering across the familiar skin of Dylan's back.

Zander smiled, reaching up to put his hand over Devon's. He squeezed it gently before he let his hand rest on Devon's hip. He ran his fingers gently over the fabric there, gazing down at Devon. "You mean the world to me, you know that?" He asked quietly.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan moaned, pressing closer still. "Mat.." He groaned, sucking on his jaw before falling into another kiss. He shuddered, grinding further against him, moaned again. "Mother fuck..."

Devon smiled, shaking his head. "Now I know," He murmured, scooting closer. He draped his arms around him, burying his face in Zanxer's shirt and drawing in the familiar smell.

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

"Mm.." Mat's muffled whimper from behind his drawn together lips echoed in his mouth, and he wrapped his arms tighter around him. He parted his lips at the kiss, his hands slipping into the waistband of Dylan's jeans. He rocked his hips as hard as he could, whimpering into his mouth. "Dylan.." He whined, arching his back.

Zander smiled, wrapping his arms around him. He held him close, rubbing his back gently. He kissed the top of his head, and closed his eyes. He was glad to just be allowed to see Devon.

[dylan flambyte parker]

"Hm?" He moaned, arching and shuddering shakily. He tugged at his jeans with longing. "Fuck you Mat," He grosled, tongue slipping back into his mouth as he held him tight. "I love you so..much...."

Dylan curled up as close as he could get, yawning. He didn't want to sleep, not while Zander was here, knew enough to understand he probably wouldn't stay, couldn't. But he had also slept the past few hours, anyway.

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

"Yes, fuck me.." He whimpered, pulling Dylan's hips closer. "Please.." He nearly begged. He started kissing his neck, his hands running back and forth in the hem of his jeans. "I love you too, Dylan.." He breathed.

"Tired?" Zander asked, reaching up to play with his hair. He kept his other hand pressed to his back, holding him close. He kept his arm tight around him, the other running gently through his hair. He kissed his forehead, a yawn passing his own lips.

[devon splyce parker]

Dylan groaned deeply, reaching to unbutton Mat's jeans, carefully working them off before grinding up against him again. He kissed him, moaning softly into his mouth as he tangled a hand in his hair.

Devon shrugged. "Little.." He mumbled in response, looking around. The room Zander had been in last time had been a lot smaller, more crowded with machines and gear. This one not so much. He gazed up at a Tv curiously. There was no remote, only allowed to watch it when they gave it to him. "How long I gotta stay?" He whispered, uneasy.

[mathieu 'mat' darren blank]

Mat moaned loudly, pulling Dylan's hips closer to his. He kissed him deeply, holding Dylan's hips as close as he could. He ran his hands around the front of his jeans, undoing Dylan's button, and tugging slowly at the zipper.

"I.. don't know, baby. The judge said you gotta stay until you're okay again. Which will be soon, I hope. ." He hugged him close, kissing the top of his head gently.