Nilphos (NSFW)
TW:Smut, RPS
Title: ~A Visitor From Edinburgh~
"So, we have a very special treat for you today!" Lewis announced into the microphone, recording a video that would be uploaded later that day. "Oh really, what is the treat Lewis?" Simon asked, voice thick with exaggeration. "Well, seeing as you liked the last one so much..." Lewis started, moving the animated character on his computer screen to wave. "It's another SKYBLOCK WAR!" Simon bellowed, his own virtual self attacking Lewis with his fist. "Hey, hey, stop it Simon." Lewis said gently, cracking his knuckles and stretching before returning his hand to his computer mouse and explaining things to the viewers. Wandering around the spawn area as he recited the rules, Lewis barely noticed the other people appear around him. Looking up and hiding his surprise he smiled, introducing them and announcing the teams. "We're joined by 3 other teams again, like last time." Simon said, walking over to the group of friends that had joined the game. "We thought we'd mix it up a bit." Lewis said, "So Sips you're with Simon and Sjin you're with Duncan." The spaceman smiled as he thought about the odd sentence he'd just put together, a mixture of real names and silly gaming users, chuckling slightly before announcing the rest of the teams. "That leaves me with Hannah and-" Lewis stopped himself, looking round to see DaveChaos stood on his own. "Um." Simon said, trying not to laugh, "You didn't really think this through, did you Lewis?" Lewis' breathing became heavy as he felt a hot blush spread across his cheeks. "Dave, we didn't forget about you." He muttered looking up at the lonely man, "Nilesy should be here soon, he's meant to be with you." The expression on the explorer's face eased as the words left Lewis' lips, making Lewis less tense too.
After a few minutes of chit chat the happy group's conversation paused when someone appeared behind them. "Nilesy!" Sjin called, breaking the silence as he ran up and hug the pool boy. Lewis felt something inside him change at the mere mention of the Scot's name. He didn't greet the man, he just kept his head down, not wanting anyone in the group to see him in his flustered state. "Well everyone's here now, let's get started." Lewis called, still avoiding all eye contact as he walked over to Hannah. From across the room Lewis heard someone yell "Yeah, I'm excited! Who am I with?" the smooth, soft notes drifted gently to his eyes, broadening his smile and making his heart lighten. What the hell? Lewis thought to himself, not turning around to meet the gorgeous man he knew was standing there. I'm like a little girl with a crush, snap out of it. Letting someone else answer the man's question Lewis continued his brisk walk towards the only lady in the game, smiling as she threw her arms around him and hugged him tightly. "We're going to beat all of these suckers, hands down." Hannah said, smiling as she walked over to the small hole the two had to share before they were released onto their Skyblock. "I couldn't agree more." Lewis replied, forcing a smile as guilt nipped at his insides. "Get in then, let's get to it." Hannah smiled, her voice quick and eager.
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Cheers and cries filled the spawn area as Nilesy and DaveChaos were named the champions. "I think this is the first thing I've ever won!" Nilesy cried, making Lewis lower his head and shuffle further away from him. "Thanks to me." Dave added, making a sudden clump of jealousy form inside Lewis as he thought about how Dave got to spend the whole game with his Nilesy. His Nilesy? What's going on? What is your problem?Lewis thought, wrapping up the game with his "Thank you"s and "Goodbye"s. Before he stopped the recording and turned his computer off Lewis realized it would be the last time seeing Nilesy for a while. And even now it wasn't really seeing him at all. It was just his square character on a computer screen, nothing like the beautiful man in real life. The man Lewis had rarely seen, the man that drove him crazy. Setting his headset down and leaning back in his chair he let his hands cup his face, his only form of comfort. "I've got to see him" he murmed into his palms.
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"You alright buddy?" Simon asked, walking into Lewis' office and seeing the man with his head in his hands. "Yeah." Lewis lied, looking up and giving him a fake smile, "I'm just tired." Simon sighed and looked at his watch, "It's only 11am Lewis and you've got to edit and upload that video." Lewis looked at his own watched, amazed at how little time had gone by from the game. "OK, I'll get right on it." Lewis replied, sitting up straight in his chair and opening up his video editor. "Late night?" Simon asked as he walked towards the door. "Yeah, something like that." Lewis mumbled, reaching back for his headset. "Well make sure you're fully rested for tomorrow, big day." Simon said, propping himself against the door frame and looking back at Lewis. "What?" he said a shocked look on his face. "Oh that's right," Simon chuckled, "I didn't tell you." Lewis glared at the smiling man to the side of him, not amused by the current situation. "Care to explain." Lewis snapped, showing Simon he wasn't in the mood for joking around. "We're having a little get together, maybe play some D&D or Werewolf or something. All the guys from outside the office are coming in. Well, apart from Rythian and Zylus, they're too far away-" Lewis interupted SImon, his voice now more excited and a smile on his lips, "So, who's coming exactly?" he asked a little too eagerly. "Um, well, Chris, Liam, Steven, Zoey, etc." Simon said, taken back slightly by Lewis' happy tone. The man in the chair just smirked to himself, nodding and saying, "Ok, don't worry, I'm sure I'll sleep well tonight.".
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Lewis' hands shook slightly as he fixed his hair in the mirror, the wristband on his wrist moving up and down, tickling the thin hairs on his arm. Moving away from the mirror, Lewis patted the little bits of fluff off his t-shirt before deciding he looked as good as he ever would. He left the bathroom, grabbing his mobile phone and coat before walking into his bedroom and spraying himself generously with his body spray. Nodding and walking out of his flat, Lewis locked the door and made his way to the office, a slight bounce in his step that wasn't there yesterday morning. The journey, despite taking less time than usual, felt excruciatingly long, resulting in Lewis constantly checking the time on his phone. When he glanced at the screen for the 123rd time he noticed a text message. Dragging the speech bubble icon to the right and entering the code to his phone Lewis read the message:
Lewis, we're all waiting for you. Where are you, lazy tosser?
Without looking at who the text was from he could tell Simon was the one that sent it, the harsh but friendly tone gave it away. He began to compose a text back, still walking at a brisk pace, but decided there wasn't much point as he turned the corner and came face to face with the office doors.
Opening the door and walking through there was no sign of any activity. But, as he walked the many flights of stairs he was soon greeted by the warm chatter from the office. Opening the final door on his journey, Lewis came face to face with Liam. "H-hi." Lewis manage to blurt out after remaining mute for what felt like a century. "Alright?" Liam asked, his accent making Lewis weak at the knees, so smooth and casual - nothing like Lewis. "Ye-p." Lewis replied, stepping further into the room and away from the messy haired Scot. Despite spending the whole morning preparing himself, Lewis wasn't ready for today at all. "Lewis, what the fuck is wrong with you." Simon greeted him, weaving between the other familiar faces stood around chatting. "You look like you've seen a ghost." Chris remarked, smirking and wide eyed before leaning in and whispering, "Boo." Lewis jolted backwards and stumbled over his own feet, causing a slight chuckle from the man in front of him. "Lewis." Chris said, his tone now warm and friendly, "Nice to see you buddy." he smiled before pulling in the nervous man for a hug. "Wow. Don't think you over did it with the body spray?" Chris commented, letting Lewis slip out of the huge and turn red at the same time. "Yeah, I thought I was as well use the bottle up, no point in leaving a piddly amount." He lied, his un-truthfulness becoming a common thing. "Hmh." Chris mused, not convince, but smiling nonetheless. "So what's the plan for today?" Liam added, making Lewis whimper and lower his head, "I just have to go to the toilet, be back in a minute." Lewis called, almost running down the hallway. "Somethings up." Liam observed, turning to Simon and Chris with a worried look on his face.
As Lewis turned the corner he looked behind him, making sure he was fully out of sight before resting against the wall. "Smooth." he remarked, insulting himself. Sorting his hair out once again Lewis looked down at himself, making sure everything was neat and presentable, despite the main problem being his attitude. The brunette was too busy ironing out the creases on his trousers with his hand to hear the footsteps come around the corner. "Are you going to tell me what's wrong?" a voice said, making Lewis jump and squeal quietly. He bit his lip, not letting his eyes meet the taller man in front of him. As he heard him speak he could feel the blush rising in his cheeks. "Or am I going to have to guess?" There was a long pause before either man said anything, but Lewis' mind was screaming. Did Liam come for me? Does he care about me? Simon probably couldn't be bothered so sent him. Why am I acting like this? Just say something. Anything. "Liam..." Lewis started, his brain not having enough time to review the words before they left his mouth. "Yes." The man replied, looking down at the shy man below. "I- I... I missed you." Lewis babbled, annoying himself with how he was acting, making his blush turn crimson. Liam let out a soft chuckle, wrapping his strong, toned arms around Lewis and replying, "I missed you too, you bam."
Lewis smiled at taller man, their eyes meeting before Liam quickly broke the hug and moved back slightly. "So, um, are we going to do some D&D then, or?" Liam said, his turn to be nervous now. "I guess." Lewis smiled, not noticing the change in his friends tone, savoring each sound that left his beautiful lips. The two walked in silence back down the corridor, entering the "meeting room" and sitting down with all their other colleagues. "Ooh, where have you two been?" Paul said cheekily, exchanging a flirty look with Chris next to him before looking back at the two men that just walked through the door. "No where." Liam said quickly and sharply, sitting down away from Lewis and nervously twiddling his thumbs. As Simon began to explain the game a few "behind the scenes" people were setting up cameras and microphones. "So, naturally, I'll be the dwarf." Simon stated, smiling proudly. "Lewis, spaceman. Paul and Chris, lumberjacks, Duncan, scientist- basically everyone dress as your Minecraft character."
Reaching his 14th attempt to put on the tie, Liam gave up and grabbed it from round his neck, letting out an angry roar before tossing it onto the floor. "Fuck." he said quietly, already feeling uncomfortable for having to change in someone else's office. Sighing heavily and picking the tie back up, he walked back into the room they had gathered in and sat down in his seat, shuffling back into the chair to ensure maximum comfort. "No tie?" Chris teased, raising his eyebrow at Liam. "I can't fucking do it." Liam replied, fed up and tired, even though the day had just begun. "Can't help you there I'm afra-" Chris was cut of by Lewis, eagerly appearing in front of Liam and saying, "I can do it for you." Noting the awkwardness of the situation and the look on Liam's face, Lewis immediately returned to his shy self, "If you want..." he mumbled, moving away from Liam and lowering his head. "Ah, go on then." Liam said, holding the tie out to Lewis and using his long fingers to lift up his collar. As the spaceman fumbled with the green fabric, Liam noticed just how close the two were, he could feel Lewis' warm breath on his cheek. "Lewis..." Liam whispered, quiet enough for just him to hear. "Yeah." Lewis replied, sticking his tongue out slightly as he concentrated on the tie. "Do you want to go somewhere private?"
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Lewis shut the door to his office and waited for the gentle "Click" before turning around and walking towards Liam. "What did you want?" Lewis asked, sitting down on his chair and swirling slightly, causing Liam to smile broadly. "Well..." Liam said, his voice low and husky, sending Lewis wild. The spaceman managed to keep his cool, relaxing into the chair and sighing slightly. "Yes?" he replied, amazed at how casual he was, finally able to silence his shouting mind. "I traveled for 6 hours..." Liam started, moving closer to Lewis, letting his hands ease down his legs as he bent down. "Do you know why I came?" he asked, stopping as his eyes were in line with Lewis'. "No." Lewis gulped, gripping hard onto the handles of the chair and stopping his gentle spin. "You." Liam growled, leaning forward and hungrily kissing Lewis, passionately and deeply, everything Lewis wanted. Pulling away to survey the situation, Liam's eyebrow raised as he was immediately pulled back into a kiss, Lewis' tongue slipping into his mouth and tangling with Liam's. Lewis moaned into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Liam's neck and starting to stand up from the chair, forgetting his feet were resting on the chair's wheels and falling into Liam. "Whoa." Liam said, gently helping Lewis up and wrapping his arms around his waist, letting his hands trail down to his toned arse, cupping it slightly, earning another moan from Lewis.
"We can't do this here?" Lewis said, pulling away from the kiss but leaving millimeters between the two. Liam brushed his nose against Lewis' and let their foreheads press together, biting his lip and looking extremely irresistible, making Lewis want to kiss him forever. "What?" Liam asked, eyebrow raised again, his voice incredibly sexy and deep, driving Lewis insane. "We're just kissing." Liam added before peppering kisses down Lewis chin and moving down to his neck, sucking lightly on his soft skin. Lewis moaned, his eyes widening as his head found it's place, resting on Liam's shoulder. "Liam." Lewis breathed, trying to whine, but not able to compose his thoughts. "Yes?" Liam mumbled into the skin of his neck, more moans streaming from Lewis' lips. "Liaaamm." Lewis repeated, having the desired effect this time and making Liam stop. He sighed loudly, "Whaaatt?" he mimicked Lewis' tone back, smirking slightly. "We can't do this here." Liam cupped Lewis' arse one last time before easing his hands away and giving the man some space. "Where then?" Liam asked, his tone suddenly needy, but still incredibly seductive.
"My flat?" Lewis asked, walking towards the hanger with his coat on and picking his phone up from the desk. "Sure." Liam said, smiling as he leaned in to kiss Lewis again, quicker this time, but with just as much passion. Their lips parted with a slight smacking sound and the two left the office, walking closely together. As soon as they stepped outside the building Liam's hand entwined with Lewis', making him blush a deep red as they walked back to his house. The journey flew by as the two discussed what they had been doing since their last encounter and what they were going to do know. "You know, I never thought this would happen." Lewis said, gripping Liam's hand tighter as the walked up the stairs to his flat. "Me neither, you're out of my league." Liam added, kissing Lewis quickly on the cheek and smiling warmly. "Hah, alright." Lewis said sarcastically, unlocking the door to his flat, letting go of Liam's hand as he fumbled with the key. As Lewis stepped into his home he began to slip of his coat and shoes, sighing as his feet met the soft carpet, despite the socks he was wearing he could still feel the woolen fibers below. Liam mirrored Lewis' movements, only taking off his hoodie as he had no coat. "Wow. You really don't get cold do you?" Lewis remarked, slipping off his own hoodie and walking towards the kitchen. "I'm from Scotland, Lewis. No I don't." Liam replied, ruffling his long hair before plonking himself down on the sofa.
"Nice place you've got here." Liam remarked, smiling at the many photos of Lewis and their friends that covered the walls. "Tea?" Lewis called from the other room, ignoring Liam's statement. "Yes please. You know how I like it." Liam replied, that hint of seduction back in his voice. "Coming right up." Lewis said back. Liam reached for the TV remote, pressing the power button and relaxing in the sofa, his feet up, already kicking cushions on the floor. "Make yourself at home." Lewis said sarcastically, holding out the mans tea whilst taking a sip of his own. "Thanks, babe." Liam smirked, looking up at Lewis and blowing him a kiss, emphasizing the cliche and un-originality of the whole thing.
It appeared the two had been so busy talking they had forgotten about their previous intentions. Lewis curled up on the sofa next to Liam, after setting their empty mugs down on the coffee table. Liam stretched out his strong arms, pulling Lewis much closer and kissing the top of his head. "What's the time?" Lewis mumbled into the fabric of Liam's t-shirt, making Liam chuckle slightly at the tickling sensation. "It's just got midday." Liam replied, kissing Lewis gently on the forehead, smiling as he heard Lewis yawn. "You're adorable, you know that?" Liam said, lightly tracing circles onto Lewis' back with his fingers as he held him. "Mhm. And you're very sexy." Lewis replied, lifting his head up and smirking at the man holding him. "Really? You think I'm sexy?" Liam asked, his voice going high and making Lewis giggle. "Well..." Lewis replied, shuffling up on the sofa so his lips met Liam's as he kissed him deeply, pulling away only to murmur, "Yes." With that, Liam was woken up, jolting up and letting Lewis slide underneath him, using his toned arms to keep himself up, in a press up like position over his partner. Leaning down to kiss Lewis, Liam was greeted with warm kisses down his neck and along his collarbone, making him moan slightly and his arms weaken.
Sneaking his hands around to the bottom of Liam's t-shirt, Lewis smirked as Liam shivered slightly when his cold hands met his warm stomach. "Cold hands." Liam wined, moving his legs so they tangled with Lewis', pulling him closer with every move. As Lewis kept kissing down Liam's neck he began pulling the bottom of Liam's shirt, wanting it to be taken off. "Liaamm." Lewis wined again, removing his lips from the man's neck, giving him time to remove the fabric that was in Lewis' way. "Jeesh Lewis, so spoilt. I don't think I should indulge you." Liam replied, removing his arms from their position and sitting up, letting his t-shirt fall back down, covering himself again. "No, Liam please." Lewis begged, sitting up himself and leaning in for another kiss. Quickly, Liam pressed back down, his arms either side of Lewis' head and their lips together. "Fine." he growled, nipping at Lewis' bottom lip, causing the man beneath him to moan and stir. "Liam." Lewis moaned, lifting his shirt back up again, tracing the muscles underneath as the tensed when the man pull the shirt off and over his head. Lewis' eyes took in every detail about Liam's body, every scratch, every mole, every hair, every little mark. "So sexy." Lewis growled back, biting and pulling at Liam's nipples, making him moan in pleasure.
Nilesy leaned back up, unwrapping his legs from Lewis' so he could reach the zip on his trousers. Lewis moaned as he felt Liam's hand palm his growing erection through the material. Agonizingly slowly, Liam pulled the zip down, gripping Lewis at the hips and easing the trousers off him. Liam smirked at the sight in front of him, a tight black pair of boxer, growing tighter with every touch, and Lewis clumsily taking his own shirt off, tossing it onto the floor where Liam's shirt lay. Planting small kisses and nibbling the skin above the waistband of Lewis' boxers, Liam was greeted with loud moans and whimpers from the man beneath him. "Liam." Lewis moaned, causing Liam's own member to twitch as it grew in his concealing trousers. Removing his hands from Lewis' rocking hips, Liam promptly unzipped his own trousers, shifting his weight as he slid them down his legs and off his ankles, letting them fall onto the floor. Lewis kicked with his legs slightly, easing his trousers off his ankles before Liam returned to his legs, tugging them off and dropping them down onto the growing pile of clothes.
Liam stroked Lewis' chest as planted kisses along his sharp hip bones and toned stomach. "Mhm." Lewis sighed, arching his back slightly, providing a space for Liam to grip and moving his desperate body closer to him. Liam smirked, not gripping Lewis' back, moving down to his boxers and sliding on hand in. Lewis' eyes closed, blissfully, strings of moans leaving his lips as Liam slowly teased his erection. "So hard, Lewis." Liam teased, using both hands to pull his boxers from his hips, working them down his legs until they reached his knees. "Liaamm." Lewis wined, his eyes now open, giving Liam his best "puppy dog eyes". Liam growled slightly before leaning his head down to Lewis' groin, licking the sensitive area around the base of his cock, making Lewis pant and moan louder. "Liaamm!" Lewis shouted, not ashamed anymore, just incredibly aroused. Liam continued his slow pace, moving his tongue up Lewis' throbbing dick, tracing the pumping veins. His tongue carefully flicked the tip of Lewis' member before he slowly worked his mouth around it, his hands moving in to cup and slowly massage Lewis' balls. The spaceman couldn't contain himself as he moaned loudly, arching his back and thrusting his dick further into Liam's mouth. Liam's pace sped up, hands as well, working his way down and up Lewis' cock, letting drips of precum run down his throat. Lewis' wines became higher pitched, his breathing irregular and his hands tangling in Liam's messy, long hair. "Liamm." Lewis panted, "I'm going to-" Lewis' words stopped as Liam removed himself from his dick, a small thread of saliva keeping his mouth and Lewis' cock joined. Licking his lips, breaking the thread, before he spoke, Liam smiled evilly, "Well that would be a shame, wouldn't it?"
Lewis' smile faded as he untangled his fingers from Liam's hair. "But." Lewis mumbled, his breathing still heavy and his chest pumping up and down quickly. Liam didn't say a word, he just tugged his own boxers off and ruffled his hair once more. Lewis tried to sit up, but was quickly pushed back down again by a gentle hand on his chest. "Turn over." Liam said warmly, kissing Lewis' nose before he flipped over, his face now down in the cushions of the sofa. "Can't we go to the bedroom?" Lewis asked, his voice nervous and unsure. "Sure." Liam replied, stretching out his strong arms and scooping Lewis up. The smaller man laughed as he was carried, bridal style, to his bedroom, placed on the bed and bouncing slightly on the springy mattress. "Do you have any...?" Liam mumbled, helping Lewis turn over once more, his eyes sweeping the room. "What?" Lewis mumbled into the duvet of the bed, panic filling him as he heard the drawer to the beside table open. "No Liam don't-" Lewis' panic shout was interrupted by Liam's gentle, "Don't worry. I was just getting this.". Lewis raised his head from the covers, seeing Liam stood there, naked, a huge smirk on his face and a bottle of lube in his hand. "Ok." Lewis breathed, knowing what the plan was and propping himself up on his elbows, bending his legs so he was on "all fours."
Liam roughly grabbed Lewis' hips, sending bolts of electricity through Lewis' body. Kissing the skin around Lewis' entrance, Liam hummed onto his skin, drawing more moans from his partner. Liam expertly dipped his tongue into Lewis' behind, curling it as it slid in deeper, twisting it left and right, listening to which motion earned the desired effect. With Lewis panting and letting out high pitched squeals, Liam knew he was in the right spot, thrusting his tongue in as far as it could go, making Lewis cry his name. "LIAM!" he shouted, breathing heavy and hips rocking vigorously backwards. As his tongue continued it's work, Liam removed one hand from Lewis' hip, using it to squeeze a small amount of lubricant onto his own cock, spreading it out with his hand. He moaned quietly at the sensation, causing vibrations to ripple through Lewis. Quickly, his slid out his tongue, returning his hand to Lewis' hip as he slid the tip of his cock into Lewis' entrance. Lewis moaned, never having felt this sensation before, but not wanting Liam to think less of him and keeping his secret to himself. "Liaam." Lewis wined, making Liam's dick twitch slightly as it slid gently into him. Lewis held his breath as Liam filled him, pain flooding through his body. Liam noticed the sudden silence and his tone became concerned, "Lewis, are you ok?" he asked, stopping all movement and letting Lewis adjust to the new feeling.
"Yes, yep, I'm fine, just go slow, please." Lewis mumbled, feeling gentle kisses along his spine as Liam caressed him. "We can stop, if you want." Liam said, his voice calm and soft, making Lewis feel shameful and pathetic. "Liam." Lewis said, voice loud and strict, "Just fuck me." Liam smirked at Lewis' eager tone and began to push his dick in further, Lewis' walls pushing against it, but managed to ease through. Once all of Liam's cock was inside Lewis he began to slide it out, immediately heading moans of encouragement from Lewis. Liam tightened his grip on Lewis' hips and picked up the pace with his thrusts, making him and Lewis rocked together in a quick a rhythm. The sound of skin slapping together joined the chorus of moans that filled the bedroom. Liam's face kept increasing, sweat trickling from his forehead and his hands slipping across Lewis' body. As Lewis' moans got higher, Liam knew he had hit the sweet spot and aimed for it over and over, using all the energy he had left to pound into his partner. Stars filled Lewis' vision as he cried out in pleasure, crumpling under Liam as the Scot came inside him, filling him with hot liquid. Pulling out of Lewis, Liam planted more kisses down his back, comforting him as he hissed in pain.
"My arse is going to be sore for weeks." Lewis joked after the two had got their breathing back to normal. Liam flopped down on the bed next to him and pulled him in closer, not minding the sweaty state Lewis was in, as he was in a similar one himself. "Sorry." Liam teased, resting his head on Lewis' shoulder and nibbling the lobe of his ear, making Lewis moan again. "Liaamm." Lewis wined, turning to face him and looking deep into his eyes. "You have to move to Bristol." Lewis added, kissing Liam deeply and tangling his fingers in his black hair once more. "Oh, do I?" Liam teased, nibbling Lewis' lip as he pulled away from the kiss. "Yeah." Lewis smiled, kissing Liam again and again, never wanting him to leave. "Well, I'm trying Lewis, I have been for a long time." Liam breathed, rubbing his nose against Lewis'. "Try harder." Lewis growled, kissing Liam hungrily again, using his hands to push him back down onto the bed.
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Fixing his hair once more, Lewis hummed when he felt Liam behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist. "Man, you spend so much time making yourself pretty." Liam said, his smooth voice making Lewis blush and smirk. "Would you prefer me looking like my usual ogre self?" Lewis replied, pulling a funny face, knowing Liam could see it if he looking into the mirror. "You mean to tell me you're an ugly ogre?" Liam asked, rubbing his face into Lewis' neck, kissing it softly. Lewis lifted his hands to Liam's head, raking his fingers through his hair. "Yep, a horrible, hideous ogre." Lewis said. "Well, I guess you're my horrible, hideous ogre, then." Liam mumbled into Lewis' skin, the spaceman able to feel the Scot's smile. "Holy shit!" Lewis cried, completely throwing off the romantic mood. "What?" Liam asked, panicked, loosening his grip as Lewis turned around in his arms. "We were meant to do the D&D session. We completely forgot." The two looked at each other, scared and surprised before Liam began laughing. His sexy chuckle was contagious as Lewis began to laugh too, breaking away from Liam's arms and walking over to his phone. He tapped the unlock button and saw the string of notifications on the screen.
13 missed calls from Simon
25 texts from Simon
4 missed calls from Paul
5 missed calls from Chris
"Oh god." Lewis laughed, showing Liam his phone before opening the texts:
>You wanker, where are you?
>Lewis don't be a prick.
>Lewis, we need to start.
>Is Liam with you?
>Answer the phone.
>Dick.
>We've started without you.
>Are you ok?
>Has there been an accident?
>Lewis.
>REPLY TO MY TEXT.
[etc]
"Holy shit." Liam laughed, taking the phone and replying to Simon's text,
Simon, Liam and I had to go and do something highly important. Sorry for missing D&D. We'll be back ASAP.
"You think he'll believe that?" Lewis asked, grabbing his coat and heading towards the door, "Worth a shot." Liam replied, kissing Lewis quickly on the cheek before taking his hand and walking out the flat door.
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Still laughing, the two men walked up the stairs to the office, masking their dread of Simon's reaction with mindless smiles and banter. "Here goes..." Lewis said as he opened the door, taking a brave step into the corridor. "You prick." Simon greeted him, grabbing him by the shoulders and pushing him against the wall. Lewis let out a quiet yelp as his back hit the hard wall and Liam immediately stood in front of him, defending him from Simon. "Calm down, buddy." Liam spoke, his words soft and meaningful, making Simon's angry stare begin to ease. "Where did you guys go?" Simon asked, stepping away from Liam and sighing loudly. "Lewis had something... personal... to deal with." Liam lied, turning around to face Lewis and giving him a look as if to say, "You ok?". Lewis smiled and nodded back, then agreed with the statement, "Yeah, Simon, I'm so sorry, but something happened with the family and-" Lewis began to trail off, being interrupted by Simon, "I'm so sorry, I didn't know. Just, maybe let me know next time?" he gave a weak smile and began to walk back to his office, regretting his earlier accusations. "Wow." Lewis said, stepping away from the wall and walking towards the room they were meant to be recording in earlier. "Successfully dodged?" Liam asked, pulling a funny face as he followed Lewis into the room.
"Ooh, you two again." Paul taunted, looking up from the conversation he was having with Chris as the previously missing two entered the room. "Haha, very funny." Liam said sarcastically, trying his best not to blush as he sat down next to them. "How did the D&D go?" Lewis asked, sitting close to Liam, resting his hand on his knee. "Good, without you two." Chris joked, pulling out his phone and checking the messages. Paul did the same and the room suddenly became very awkward. "So." Liam broke the silence, looking at Lewis and then back at the other two. "So..." Chris repeated, not looking up from his phone but smirking at whatever he had read. "Was it fun then? You were gone for a long time? Who knew you could go for that long?" Paul said, placing his phone down and looking at Lewis and Liam, a serious expression on his face. "Uh, what?" Lewis choked, cheeks burning red. "Well, I mean, it's not that obvious, don't worry. I just notice a lot of things." Paul continued, the same blank experession on his face, an expression which told the two he wasn't joking around anymore. "I don't know what you're ta-" Liam's words were cut of by Paul laughing, not a happy laugh, a taunting one. "Well, I'm guess whatever "personal problem" you had to deal with wouldn't involve getting undressed." Paul motioned the quotes with his fingers and smiled as he was greeted with worried looks and red cheeks. "How could you possibly know that?" Lewis said, concerned for his security. Chris sighed loudly, putting down his own phone and explaining things. "You two have the wrong pants on."
Lewis and Liam took a minute to click, converting Chris' Canadian words to their English ones. Looking down at their legs the two remembered, in the rush getting changed, they had put on the wrong trousers. They were almost identical in colour and style, but the pockets on the front were different, giving them away. Gulping loudly Lewis felt his cheeks sting, he was full of embarrassment. Liam had no idea how to get out of this one and decided to just admit it. "Fine." he sighed, nervously ruffling his hairs. "We may have..." The ashamed couple were greeted with cheery laughter from Chris and Paul. "I knew it." Paul smiled, looking at Chris and winking. "You two. Aw. I've wanted you to get together for so long." he added, acting like a little girl who was matchmaking her friends. "Um." Lewis said, removing his hand from Liam's knee and rubbing his forehead. "And when you were tying his tie this morning, I thought you two were going to kiss there and then." Paul smiled, clapping his hands and wriggling in his chair. "Calm down Paul. You're acting like a bit of a babby." Chris said, taking one of Paul's clapping hands and resting it down on the table. Liam sighed heavily before laughing, letting all the embarrassment flood out of him, edging Lewis to do the same. Paul and Chris smiled, admiring the cute couple as they bashed shoulders with each other and laughed.
"He must have done a good job, Lewis." Chris said after the laughter had died down. "What?" Lewis replied, still smiling broadly, his hand entwined with Liam's. "I know that walk." Chris replied, nudging Paul with his elbow and smirking broadly, "When Paul and I first-" Chris' muse was interrupted by Liam's nervous voice, "Whoa, whoa. It's alright. We don't need to know." Paul laughed, leaning in and kissing Chris' cheek quickly, making the tough man blush instantly. "All I'm saying is, it must have been good." Chris finished before looking back at Paul and smiling like a loon. "It was." Lewis mumbled, smirking at Liam and squeezing his hand tighter.
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