dumb boys becoming dumb hipster boys.

[longwinded]

[John met Dave at a fashion shoot two years ago. Kanaya had been holding a fashion show and Dave had agreed to be one of the models in it, this is when John was trying to dabble in photography as the person behind the camera. He found he really had no talent for it at all, instead he graduated with a degree photo processing. So Kanaya had kept him on board after they found a new photographer.

That's when John officially met Dave. Dave was a special kind of guy. No college degree, just a knack for what he loved to do. John had seen some of Dave's work through some hipster tumblr blog. The photos had been obviously raw, no processing- but he had to admit Dave has this special ability to take the PERFECT shot. It makes him jealous that he decided to not pursue the career behind the camera.

But as talented as Dave may be, he's also like any other person John works with. He's kind of picky when it comes to how his photos are processed and while John sometimes gets some of the shots processed how Dave wants them. He doesn't always get it right the first time. Which makes Dave complain and become high maintenance which in return causes John to complain about Dave to Rose. Today he decides to bring three different options. The model was Rose, an absolutely beautiful girl who she knew through Kanaya. Who better to model your clothing line than your girlfriend, right?]

Hey, Dave.

[He walks into the studio with three of her prints, all processed differently. It looks like John has been behind the computer for quite some time being as careful as he could to process them the three different ways he knows Dave likes. He never thought of even trying anything new.

When he approaches Dave he holds them out.] I finished three separate prints, and one of them has to go to Kanaya by tomorrow evening. Which one do you like best?

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[longwinded]

[John takes over, impatient. Sorry Dave that is far too slow for him.]

You can blame it on me, it's cool. [Just strip okay.]

[knightime]

[He was being slow on purpose, but he'll let you take the lead.]

I wasn't asking for your permission anyways.

[longwinded]

[Yeah, okay. He just wanted to undress you really it's okay. He rolls his eyes, not answering Dave as he shifts. He doesn't pull Dave's pants all the way off quite yet, shifting and settling between his legs.]

[He was going to say something intelligent (not intelligent at all), but what can you really say when you're about to suck a guys dick? Nothing really. So he just lowers his head, letting his tongue trace the tip.

Long story short, John Egbert is impatient as fuck.]

[knightime]

[Dave squirms a little. John is in prime view to see that finely made wall crumble ever so slowly. The way that his face slowly starts flush and the way he grips whatever he's sitting on to keep himself grounded.]

Ain't you eager. [He would seem less flustered if his voice didn't shake just a bit.]

[longwinded]

Maybe a little.

[John is pretty open to a lot of things. Including sucking his best friend's (boyfriend's?) dick? He puts his lips over the tip of it, looking up to see a reaction.]

[knightime]

[Dave lets his eyes shut, letting out a breath he didn't realize he was holding.

You just want to see Dave completely unwind and fall apart.]

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[He takes the head all the way into his mouth, letting his tongue roll over it.

Oh Dave, ooooh Dave. He wants to hear you too.]

[knightime]

[He bites down on his bottom lip, stifling whatever threatened to come out of his mouth.

Gonna have to work more for those sweet noises you want.]

[longwinded]

[His hands go to work, splaying across Dave's thighs while he bobbed his head, occasionally they would move to work the base of Dave's cock. You would think this nerd has done this before or something.]

[knightime]

How many dicks did you suck. [How unromantic. It's hard to tell if Dave is legitimately curious or if maybe he doesn't like the thought that John might have been with someone before and got this good or something.]

[longwinded]

Not many, not any recently. I was a pretty dumb teenager.

[But recently? Nah. He just remembers the motions.]

[knightime]

You're not bad at this. Someone taught you. [This is so dumb. Dave is being dumb about this. Or maybe Dave is just really flustered and this is how he's dealing. What a dork.]

[longwinded]

Like I said, I was a teenager once in my life.

[John puts his lips back over Dave's cock. Sucking again once he figures he has Dave pretty flustered.]

[knightime]

[Dave lets out a stifled moan.]

That means jack shit. [Dave doesn't usually talk about his childhood. Ever. But he definitely didn't care much passed his passion and work. He's obviously not the most social and well adjusted person.]

[longwinded]

[John almost wants to laugh, but he better not laugh with a dick in his mouth. The fact that he has Dave so obviously flustered is probably the best reaction he could have ever asked for.

John might tell him sometime down the road about his dumb teenage years. He's surprised he even remembers this much.]

[knightime]

[Dave would dump your ass like it was hot, man. Don't laugh around his dick.

On the upside, Dave seems terribly distracted right now with John's mouth on said dick.]

[longwinded]

[Good, all of Dave's questions can be answered later. Much later. After John is done giving him an awesome blowjob.]

[knightime]

[Man, he doesn't actually want them to be answered. He was just being a shithead for no reason, other than he's embarrassed and flustered and you're sucking his dick.]

[longwinded]

[then Dave should stop being a little brat and just enjoy this. He works his hand at the base while his tongue takes care of the rest.]

[knightime]

[Why can't he be both? But Dave is obviously a little stubborn about letting go. It's always a little hard for him not to be in control which explains all the little noises he stiffles when he bites at the bottom of his lip.]

[longwinded]

[Dave can take a little control, if he wants to. Grab John's hair, pull on it. Do something man because he isn't gonna stop you.]

[knightime]

[Dave fists John's hair and pulls a little rough.] You didn't drag me all the way back here just to suck my dick, did you?

[longwinded]

[He looks up at Dave with hazy eyes. Pulling back for a moment.]

Looking for more?

[knightime]

[Dave is quick. Now they're both on the floor with Dave straddling John. He's got his mouth pressed against John's, not caring how rough or messy it was. He sure as hell wants more you jackass.]

[longwinded]

[Well damn, someone couldn't hold their desires back. Like Dave, your dick is still out of your pants and you're in the floor making out with John. Not that he is complaining or anything.

He's kissing back with ferocity.]