Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/402043. Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: Underage Category: M/M Relationship: OMC/OMC, Connor/John Character: Connor, John Additional Tags: Falling_In_Love, Love, Young_Love, Teens, blowjob, First_Time Stats: Published: 2012-05-10 Words: 986 ****** Completing a Truth ****** by orphan_account Summary Connor and John always hung out a bit before having sex -- it was a type of foreplay for them. But today, something had happened and John wasn't quite sure what. Connor and John always hung out a bit before having sex -- it was a type of foreplay for them. But today, something had happened, and John wasn't quite sure what. But as soon as Connor opened the door, he had grabbed John into the house and dragged him up the stairs. They stumbled a few times because Connor had locked his mouth onto John's. Eventually they made it to Connor's room and Connor immediately started fiddling with John's belt while shifting his mouth's attention to John's nape. John gasped at the sudden volts of electricity as Connor moved his way down John's torso. "Con--Connor. What." Gasp. "Are." Deep breath. "You doing?" "Completing a truth." He reached John's pants. "What?" Off with both pants and boxers. "I said I would eat you. Abby asked which part. Do you remember what my answer was?" Connor asked in a low, slightly crackly voice. John let out an obscene moan as Connor took all of John in his mouth. Connor laughed, sending vibrations through both of them. Connor moved back and forth, sucking like his life depended on it. John saw stars, would've fallen if he wasn't pressed against a wall. He struggled to breathe and managed to utter only one word one time through the entire thing: Fuck. That one word had only made Connor blow harder, if that were possible, because John never cursed. Ever. Connor liked having proof that he undid John to the very core. John only lasted about two minutes and he came harder than he had in....well, a while, okay. It felt as though John had been sucked dry. As if Connor had swallowed everything in him. The taller boy came back up and stared at John, a certain buzz behind his dilated eyes. If John hadn't just received the most spectacular blowjob on the face of the earth, he would've gone hard again. Connor moved in to kiss John, but John backed away, his orgasm having cleared his head so he could get an idea. Connor cocked his head questioningly. John pressed his hands to Connor's chest and pushed him gently backwards onto the bed. John climbed on top of Connor, straddling him, looking down at him, pink spread across his pale cheeks, chest rapidly rising up and down, pupils shot wide. John smiled at the gorgeous sight, bent down, and kissed Connor on the lips. John's kisses were gentler than Connor's ever were. John flattened himself on top of Connor and ground his hips into Connor's and Connor's eyes shot open and he groaned. John laughed. "Am I making your floppy disk a hard drive," he whispered, thinking back to the first time Connor had ever hit on him. Connor, too far gone to even acknowledge the fact that John had just used the most ridiculous of pick up lines, just breathed back, "As soon as you walked in the door." John bit back a very pleased smile at that and just ground harder. Compliments from Connor were rare and never said in front of other people. They were little treasures, kept to himself. They kept on grinding until they both were close, too close and red all over. John moved his hands down to Connor's pants and tugged on them, then rolled over the other side of the bed. Once Connor was properly defrocked, he worked on pulling off John's pullover. "Did you know that you wear way too many clothes?" Connor queried into John's ear. "You might have mentioned it once or twice," John whispered back with a nip to the ear. Once they were both totally, finally naked, they kneeled on the bed facing each other, Connor's cold flesh against John's ever warm skin, Connor's gray-blue eyes wide, staring into John's brown ones. For a long minute, they were silent, just looking at each other. John ran his hands all over Connor's body, focusing on nothing and everything, running his fingers through the slightly disheveled, dirty blond hair with streaks of platinum from all the time Connor spent in the pool. John fit his fingers into the fading bruises on Connor's hips, his hands slid down Connor's back. Connor's hips moved forward ever so slightly when John reached the small of his back. John traced the outline of Connor's buttocks with his fingers, paying close attention to where they met the thighs. Connor's breath quivered and John moved his fingers slowly inward. Connor moaned and pressed his forehead against John's shoulder. He shuddered at the sensation of John's fingers entering him (when the hell did he have time to wet them), adding in more fingers as Connor loosened. John twisted his fingers upward and brushed against Connor's prostate, making Connor shudder. John pushed Connor flat on top of the bed with his legs spread apart. He pulled his fingers out of Connor and kissed him and he pushed in. He could feel Connor trembling beneath him. He couldn't tell whether it was from pain or pleasure until Connor let out a high pitched moan. John would've laughed -- if he had been capable of such a thing at the moment. As John increased the intensity, he felt his hand being guided to Connor's cock, and eventually the two rhythms match. Connor goes first -- simply because he needs to be first in absolutely everything -- but John is a close second. After that, they're simply a jumble of jelly and limbs sprawled across the bed. John just lied there, letting the peace slide over him. He was just drifting into sleep when he felt Connor nuzzle himself into the back of John's shoulder and murmur, "I love you." And then he slipped into dreamland. When he woke up, Connor had switched to sleeping on his stomach with an arm strewn across John, who was lying on his back. John looked at Connor, peaceful, young, sleeping and smiled. "Love you too." Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed their work!