iv.

[athosing]

muses

ALSO DOUBLING AS A TFLN OVERFLOW

Comments

[aberth]

[ Adam laughs breathlessly and arches into his closed fist, his hips stuttering as he speeds up his jerking motion. Billy's breathing is heavy and hard down the phone and he focuses on that, closes his eyes and imagines the other boy here with him.

He shouts as he comes, which living above a church he probably shouldn't do, spilling sticky fluid all over his fingers. Adam slumps against his sheets, panting helplessly. ]

Fuck.

[inmyothertights]

[Billy is never so loud; he only makes these desperate huffing noises as he bucks against his hand.]

Oh my god-

[And that's a sure sign he came.]

Okay, not fair.

[aberth]

What?

[ Adam's laughter is ridiculous, half formed and breathless. ]

What'd I do?

[inmyothertights]

Next time I see you I'm pinning you down.

[He makes a noise; a tiny muttering sound as he cleans up.]

You make me fall apart.

[aberth]

[ Billy, he's just come. ]

Now you're not being fair.

[inmyothertights]

We have to be not fair to each other.

[aberth]

[ He needs to find a tissue. ]

Christ. Okay.

[inmyothertights]

Okay.

[There's silence for a minute-]

Tomorrow, okay?

[aberth]

Tomorrow.

[ It comes out a sigh. ] You can do whatever you like with me.

[inmyothertights]

I just came.

[It comes out plaintively, god, Adam.]

[aberth]

[ His laughter almost sounds like a giggle. ]

Hang up, asshole.

[inmyothertights]

Good night.


[THERE.]