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“That’s not a face you’d like your partner to have on date night.”
Ryan rolls his eyes at Colin’s remark, which just proves Colin’s point.
“I thought movies were your first choice for dates,” Colin says. “No movement required.”
“It is my favorite type, but I know what kind of movie you’re gonna pick so I’m frowning in advance.”
Colin chuckles. “You’re being overly dramatic. There’s nothing wrong with a cheesy romantic comedy. Especially at Christmas. So, we’re watching my favorite movie.”
“I can come up with at least three things that are wrong with it,” Ryan says as he approaches Colin, but his features are relaxed, so Colin doesn’t worry too much. They bicker back and forth all the time, so there’s no reason to take this personally.
“Any chance I could change your mind?” Ryan asks, poking the sides of Colin’s shoulders.
Colin places his hand on Ryan’s slim waist.
“Given the fact that the last time we did movie night you made us re-watch Star Trek for like the thousandth time, I don’t think there is.”
Ryan sighs in fake exasperation. “Ugh, fine. You’re lucky I love you,” he says as he leans down to connect their lips.
Colin giggles into the kiss. “Get yourself on the couch, Big Bird.”
So he does, and Colin soon follows, making sure they have all the snacks and TV control within arm’s reach. As they lie on the couch, which they made sure was big enough to fit both of their over-six-feet bodies, Ryan chuckles a little as he rearranges the pillows.
Colin knows that’s a sign of him coming up with a remark he finds exceptionally funny.
“I’d ask which spoon you’d like to be, but you won’t get much of the movie if you’re the big spoon, eh?”
“Mind you, I’m 6’2. Not my fault you’re a giant.”
“More like a privilege.”
It’s Colin’s turn to roll his eyes. “You know, for someone who’s such an outstanding comedian, some of your jokes are just lame.”
“You love them, though.”
Colin sighs. “Yeah, I do. C’mon, let’s watch this movie.”
Ryan doesn’t protest any further, just settles behind Colin so they’re spooning while watching. Even though it’s comfortable to just lie on their couch, it’s especially comfortable to be cuddled up to Ryan.
They’re lying on their right sides, with Ryan's left arm sprawled over Colin’s waist and their hands intertwined where they meet. Colin’s head is tucked to Ryan’s chest which is only possible because of their height difference. No matter how much Colin hates to admit it, Ryan was right with his remark, it is a privilege for Colin to be able to feel small with his partner, given his size, because he's not a small man by any means.
Ryan, on the other hand, doesn’t have to feel too big with Colin because he matches up quite well.
They just fit together.
And with that thought, Colin prepares to let go and enjoy the movie. A Christmas romantic comedy, as it was hinted at.
It’s not like he didn’t expect it, but it still surprises him just how early on Ryan starts to get restless. What that results in doesn’t surprise him in the slightest, though.
It starts off subtle. Ryan reaches for a snack, and when he puts his arm back, he puts it lower than before with his hands resting much closer to Colin’s crotch, almost directly in front of it. He doesn’t move it, but it’s there and the subtle pressure is enough to slightly drift Colin’s attention.
Colin knows this is exactly what Ryan intended, so he fights really hard to resist the urge to move his hips forward to get more of that contact.
It works.
Until it doesn’t.
When Ryan plants a kiss on the top of Colin’s head, Colin thinks he might let it go, but then he feels Ryan’s lips ghosting over the side of Colin’s head and suddenly, Ryan is shifting behind him, getting better access.
Colin takes a deep breath in as he feels Ryan’s lips graze this thin skin around his ear and then trailing lower to his neck. He can practically feel Ryan smirking as he continues to place feather light kisses to the crook of Colin’s neck.
Colin has no way of stopping his head falling to the side, which Ryan reacts to by squeezing Colin a little tighter and therefore pushing his hips into him.
He’s hard.
He’s hard, and Colin’s going to be too, soon.
Colin blinks and registers the movie for the first time in a few long seconds.
“Ryan…” he starts and never finishes because Ryan’s kisses on his neck get a little more persistent. And wetter.
“What?”
“We’re supposed to be watching the movie.”
“We are watching the movie,” Ryan says. “I’m just…making it more interesting.”
And with that, he tightens his grip on Colin’s waist and therefore intensifies the contact of their bodies against one another. And Colin can only lie there, feeling himself getting hard and Ryan smirking into his neck.
“You don’t seem to be against this at all,” Ryan chuckles.
“Asshole.”
Ryan pushes his hips forward for good measure. “Yes.”
“Shut up.”
“Alright,” Ryan mutters, opening his palm and running his thumb against the tent in Colin’s pants. Colin’s hips buckle forward this time, not being able to resist the promise of the friction.
“You know,” Ryan starts, planting more kisses onto Colin’s neck while still palming his cock.
“I will stop if you want me to.”
“I don’t want you to stop , I just don’t want to miss the movie.”
“You don’t have to stop watching.”
Colin is about to start arguing, but Ryan doesn’t let him.
“I’m serious,” he says, using his own leg to poke Colin’s legs until they bend and move forward. Then he presses himself closer and-
Oh.
Well that’s an idea.
Ryan can most likely tell by Colin’s body language that he’s not against this in the slightest, so he props himself up for better access and attacks Colin’s neck for real now. When he feels Ryan’s teeth graze the thin skin, well…
He can’t help it.
His ass starts moving back because the friction is so good, and he honestly doesn’t think he will need much more than this.
But of course, that’s not in Ryan’s plans.
“The movie will go on for a while,” he mumbles into Colin’s neck and then pulls away just enough so that his breath tickles Colin’s skin when he next speaks. “Let’s take our time.”
Colin lets out a long, shuddering breath.
It’s not like they usually have to rush through their intimate moments, but there’s something special about knowing this moment is just theirs with truly no hurry, no worries.
Colin lets himself melt into Ryan’s embrace, which he responds to by snuggling even closer. So close, it almost becomes hard to tell when one ends and the other one begins.
Thanks to their height difference, Ryan can still kiss around Colin’s upper body quite easily while pushing his hips forward and palming Colin’s cock at the same time. There’s a lot of fabric between them, yet Colin can feel himself slipping away. Ryan starts making sounds from the back of his throat at some point, which only intensifies the sensations. After one particularly good grind of Ryan’s hips, Colin grunts himself, but it’s more out of annoyance than pleasure. There’s slight surprise on Ryan’s face when Colin peels his hand off and turns around, but it quickly morphs into a smirk when Colin attacks his lips.
Colin can
see
that smirk clearly when the taller man pulls away.
“I thought you wanted to watch the movie,” he says, and the tone of his voice is so annoying and so attractive Colin finds himself diving in once more.
“Fuck the movie,” he mumbles into the kiss, and he thinks, just for a moment, that Ryan will be on board.
He’s not that lucky.
He feels himself being turned around and Ryan pressing his body into him once again. “Nah,” he hears his partner whisper into his ear. “You can do it.”
The sound Colin gets out is somewhere in between an incredulous chuckle and a turned on moan, so Ryan continues kissing his neck, his hands slowly trailing under the hem of Colin’s shirt.
“Off?” he asks.
Colin replies by lifting his hands up. After Ryan removes his shirt, he can feel some rustling and when Ryan comes back, his bare torso is touching Colin’s, and Colin lets out a relieved sigh.
It’s slightly less smooth when they try to take their pants off while still in this position but they manage it somehow, soon their entire bodies coming into contact. Colin relishes in it but soon enough, Ryan is breaking the contact and shimming himself up on the couch.
Colin realizes what he’s doing once he’s nestled into Ryan’s chest with his lover’s right arm wrapped around him and his left one prompting Colin to bend his legs.
He doesn’t question how Ryan got to the bottle of lube they keep in their drawer that fast, just anticipates the moment Ryan’s finger touches his rim.
As expected, Ryan takes his sweet time, but Colin doesn’t mind. Of course he doesn’t.
Ryan, of course, knows that Colin could come just from this, so he makes sure he doesn’t, but again, that’s not one of Colin’s concerns. He’s actually not concerned about anything.
His mind is blissfully empty, just focusing on the way Ryan’s fingers feel inside him, which is nothing short of divine.
Ryan stretches him out more than would probably be necessary, but it could just as well last forever, and Colin wouldn’t complain.
Once Ryan starts hitting his prostate repeatedly, his head lulls back. He feels more than hears Ryan chuckle. “Not gonna get much out of the movie like that.”
Oh, right. The movie.
Colin forces himself to lift his head back up and open his eyes. He blinks a few times and truly, there is a movie playing out in front of him, but the sight is not being interpreted by his brain. Not at all.
All he registers is Ryan, and he wants it to stay like that.
He gently taps Ryan’s arm, who takes his fingers out slowly yet immediately. Colin shimmies himself into a turn. “I. Don’t. Care,” he says, pecking his partner’s lips in between each word. “About the movie at all. I just want you.”
Ryan keeps eye contact for a few seconds, and then he’s kissing him. And sure, he does that a lot, and it always feels amazing, but now it just turns Colin into a puddle. His bones turn into jelly, and he’s pretty sure his soul is flying high above their bodies.
“Do you want-”
“Yes,” Colin replies immediately. He doesn’t care what the question is. It involves Ryan, so he wants it. He turns himself around to further prove his words. He hears the lube bottle cap open and the subtle noise Ryan makes when he preps himself.
And then he’s being held by the love of his life as they shimmy into a comfortable position. Ryan pushes his left palm into the couch in order to gain the leverage to slowly push into Colin from where he's lying behind him. Once he’s fully inside, he lies back down with his arm still around Colin’s body. His palm covers Colin’s, and his head buries into Colin’s neck.
Colin closes his eyes.
This.
This is what love feels like. This is home. This is life.
Ryan’s moving his hips in shallow thrusts, more like grinds, and it’s exactly what Colin longs for. He feels Ryan’s hand on his shaft sooner than he’d expect, but he’s also grateful because he’s not sure for how much longer he’d be able to hold it.
He tries to move his hips back as much as he can but once again, it’s not really clear which body is which because they’re connected as one.
When Ryan runs his thumb over the sensitive top of Colin’d dick at the same time Ryan’s dick hits his prostate, he makes a sound that seems to do something to Ryan because his rhythm then becomes a little more persistent.
And Colin is definitely there for the ride.
“Can I…” is all he hears from Ryan and once again, his immediate answer is yes.
He feels Ryan’s dick twitch soon after and then feels himself being filled up. Ryan still continues grinding and his teeth are sinking into Colin’s neck again, with Ryan’s hand still on Colin’s dick, so Colin has no other chance than to follow.
And he does so gladly.
Since they have been essentially spooning throughout all of this, they remain in that position for a good while, their chests moving up and down in almost perfect harmony.
But it’s more than perfect for them.
Ryan eventually pulls out, and Colin waits no time turning around, sprawling himself half on top of Ryan. He’s careful because he knows Ryan’s back is sensitive, but he also craves as much touch as he can.
Ryan seems to be on board as he squeezes Colin closer to his chest while they continue cuddling.
When Ryan turns his head to the right where the movie is still playing, he chuckles.
“Didn’t get much out of the movie, did we?”
Colin cuddles even closer.
“Worth it.”