Apologies in advance, I'm not a strong writer but I couldn't sleep and it's my favourite prompt.
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It buzzes through him like electricity.
Every time he thinks he's got it under control, it hits him again and he has to squeeze his eyes shut and grin and try his damnedest not to make any noise.
Catching Liam's eye across the table isn't helping any. - On the break Liam does, in fact, make a beeline for him in the kitchen. His eyes flick across his face for any red lights as his hands rest on his arms.
“I really, want to kiss you right now,”.
Taliesin breathes for a moment before, “I-uh, yeah, same,”
Liam's grin splits his face and his palms almost burn against his shoulders as he seals their lips together.
Liam's kisses are warm and so full of love, he blanks once as he tries to wrap him in his arms and settles hands on his hips instead.
There's a hand at the nape of his neck now, toying with the short hairs there and doing absolutely sinful things to his nervous system.
Liam pulls back with a smack of lips but stays close, panting slightly. “This okay?” He murmurs, earnest, like Taliesin’s brain isn’t turning to mush from the fingers in his hair. He snorts a breathy laugh and plants one on him in response.
He pulls Liam in by his ass, squeezing as he does so. Liam gives a soft grunt as their hips drag together and it's just so good.
Somewhere in the distance there's a loud whoop, Laura probably, and Travis' booming laughter following Ashley’s low-pitched “Take it off!”. He hardly notices, Liam’s slipped his hands down to the small of his back and is pressing in a way that makes him tremble; he's immensely glad he's braced against the wall.
The one minute notice sounds and they pull apart, Liam with a sigh and both of them flustered. He detaches himself from Taliesin's person, clinging in places like static. He watches as Liam stretches and cards through his hair, humming a few bars as he does so.
Taliesin starts towards the set arm extended towards him. Liam grins and slides close, letting Taliesin's arm curl around his waist as his own does the same. He gives a little laugh and smacks an obnoxious kiss onto his jaw.
“So, uh. Musical night?”
“Oh, hell yes.”
(They sing every song and cry through half of them.)
"A Whole New World"
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It buzzes through him like electricity.
Every time he thinks he's got it under control, it hits him again and he has to squeeze his eyes shut and grin and try his damnedest not to make any noise.
Catching Liam's eye across the table isn't helping any.
-
On the break Liam does, in fact, make a beeline for him in the kitchen. His eyes flick across his face for any red lights as his hands rest on his arms.
“I really, want to kiss you right now,”.
Taliesin breathes for a moment before, “I-uh, yeah, same,”
Liam's grin splits his face and his palms almost burn against his shoulders as he seals their lips together.
Liam's kisses are warm and so full of love, he blanks once as he tries to wrap him in his arms and settles hands on his hips instead.
There's a hand at the nape of his neck now, toying with the short hairs there and doing absolutely sinful things to his nervous system.
Liam pulls back with a smack of lips but stays close, panting slightly. “This okay?” He murmurs, earnest, like Taliesin’s brain isn’t turning to mush from the fingers in his hair. He snorts a breathy laugh and plants one on him in response.
He pulls Liam in by his ass, squeezing as he does so. Liam gives a soft grunt as their hips drag together and it's just so good.
Somewhere in the distance there's a loud whoop, Laura probably, and Travis' booming laughter following Ashley’s low-pitched “Take it off!”. He hardly notices, Liam’s slipped his hands down to the small of his back and is pressing in a way that makes him tremble; he's immensely glad he's braced against the wall.
The one minute notice sounds and they pull apart, Liam with a sigh and both of them flustered. He detaches himself from Taliesin's person, clinging in places like static. He watches as Liam stretches and cards through his hair, humming a few bars as he does so.
Taliesin starts towards the set arm extended towards him. Liam grins and slides close, letting Taliesin's arm curl around his waist as his own does the same. He gives a little laugh and smacks an obnoxious kiss onto his jaw.
“So, uh. Musical night?”
“Oh, hell yes.”
(They sing every song and cry through half of them.)