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Billy Russo ([personal profile] theprettymarine) wrote2018-07-14 10:22 pm
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[voice test]

Billy didn't know how to name the feeling he had when Frank married Maria. He was happy for his friend, for both of them. He did everything a best man was supposed to do, and then some, because he would be damned if Frank didn't have a decent wedding, even if it was a rush job. Because Maria was pregnant. But Frank was happy and that was what mattered.

But something did shift in him as he watched his friend take his vows. No one sticks around. Maybe that wasn't totally fair - Frank was his brother, they were Marines, and they would share things that no one else did, and that was okay. He didn't need anything else from Frank. He didn't deserve anything else.

They had some leave before their first deployment, which was how Frank managed to get married at all. And after Frank resurfaced from his brief honeymoon, Billy was happy to meet him for drinks.
onebatch_twobatch: PB: jon bernthal (soft)

[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-07-27 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Frank moved his hand up from Billy's thigh and wrapped it around his cock as well. He didn't stop Billy's hand from moving. Rather, he slid his fingers between, helped that slow, aching stroke, so it was the both of them working together. Even though they weren't working hard or fast, he didn't think he was going to last very long, not with the way that Billy felt. It was a little embarrassing.

"Fuck, baby." His hips sped a little, got a bit more aggressive. He was seeking now. Billy felt too fucking good.
onebatch_twobatch: PB: jon bernthal (soft)

[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-07-28 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, fuck. Fuck, Bill. That's it, good boy," Frank breathed, working his way through the clench of his body, through the twitch of his cock and the messy feeling of it over their fingers. He stroked him through it. Billy's hips were still moving, even as he made a mess of himself. Frank groaned softly in his ear.
onebatch_twobatch: PB: jon bernthal (soft)

[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-07-28 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
It barely took anything at that point. Frank was already almost there. So Billy’s sweet, needy voice and the way he moved? That was a reckoning, an undoing. Frank was done, and it wasn’t just because Billy was begging him for it. He was done and he’d known it for months.

He put his hand back in Billy’s thigh as he fucked into him, fucked him through it, to the end. It was good and hazy and slow, and because he was bare, he could feel the way he spilled into him. He gripped Billy’s hair and tugged gently.

“There you go, good boy,” he growled. “There you go, that’s for you.”
onebatch_twobatch: PB: jon bernthal (soft)

[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-07-28 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Billy looked good, sprawled and boneless and easy like that, and Frank was practically on top of him by now, enjoying the feeling of him. He lingered as long as he could but, god, he’d woke thinking of something else and now he still was.

He eased out of Billy slowly. “Hold still, beautiful,” he murmured, already missing down his spine. “Stay right there.”
onebatch_twobatch: PB: jon bernthal (soft)

[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-07-29 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
When Frank reached Billy’s ass, he paused briefly to suck a bruise up on one cheek. But he was moving once the mark was made, spreading Billy’s cheeks and pressing his mouth to him. He went slow and lazy, tongue a deep thing, chasing the taste of himself.
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[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-07-29 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
Frank grabbed at him, gripped tight, and dug his thumb in against the meat of his ass. He groaned softly as he worked at his hole. But Billy was squirming and moving, and Frank wanted him easy.

He shushed against his skin gently, really pressed into eating him out between the soft, soothing sound.
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[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-07-29 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Even after Billy was cleaned out, Frank lingered on him, licking and sucking obscenely, until the next time that he looked at him he was all pink and slick and completely obscene to look at. He flushed a little. He'd never really been good at filthy talk, but looking at Billy's ass like that conjured all sorts of pornographic filth to his mind.

He sighed and rested his forehead against Billy's hip for a moment.
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[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-07-30 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey," Frank breathed, a sigh of the noise, and laughed a little bit as Billy sort of croaked out his words gently. He was practically shaking, practically coming apart at the seams. Frank took pity on him, but didn't move up just yet. He kissed his hip gently. "You doin' okay there, Bill? You need to go back to sleep for a hot minute?"
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[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-07-30 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"You did," Frank pointed out, sort of quietly gleeful. He slid up Billy's body, nuzzled against the nape of his neck as he laid there, face down in the pillows, and gave him a sort of sympathetic noise. "And I did. Twice."

He pressed a kiss to his skin. Billy was definitely more than half-hard. "You want some help with that? Or maybe I should just roll over and let you get nasty, huh?"
onebatch_twobatch: PB: jon bernthal (soft)

[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-07-31 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"I have to have some secrets, don't I?" Frank teased. He cupped Billy's chin and kissed him tenderly, holding him in close as he kisses on him and tangles up as intimately as he ever has with Maria.

Softly, into the quiet space between them, Frank said simply, "I wasn't picky about who I was fooling around with as a kid. The pastor and my folks went off about all the fun shit being a sin, and that just made me want to do it more. Just because I'd never fucked until Maria and you doesn't mean I wasn't doing other shit."
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[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-08-01 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
“I wouldn’t say I’m on speaking terms either,” Frank said. Hadn’t been for a while. Arguing terms, definitely. Fighting terms. They were the same terms he’d had with his old man, so maybe that was kind if fitting.

Frank ran his fingers over Billy’s cheek and jawline gently. His eyes went, momentarily, to the knot of scarring on Billy’s shoulder that they did not talk about, and then came back up.
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[personal profile] onebatch_twobatch 2018-08-01 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
“Would you say if I did, Bill?” Frank asked, and it was an honest, soft question in this honest, soft space. He held him gently, close. He wanted Billy to trust him, but he knew what a terrifying thing that was sometimes.

“Sometimes people need their secrets,” he said. “Won’t make you give yours up if you need to keep it. But yeah. I’m asking about it, if you’re willing to tell.”

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