Author: Placebobitch/Evilduck
Rating: 
Pairing: Stef/Steve H
Description: A short piece written for a competition. Inspired by this picture.
“Come on Stevie” whined Brian, his voice getting slightly irritating. He stamped his little boot clad feet in mock annoyance.
“Ok Ok, Brian. I’m nearly done in here. Jeez, you don’t hear me complain when you spend 2 hours in the bathroom!” retorted Steve from inside the bathroom. Stef just sat on the sofa and smiled, slightly glad he had gotten ready for their ‘outing’ ages ago.
“There, I’m done now” said Steve as he opened the bathroom door. He barely got a glimpse of Brian as he scuttled inside the bathroom and promptly locked the door. Steve sighed and crossed the room, dressed only in a towel, and bent over to pick up some clothes off the floor.
“Easy Steve, that view’s enough to give a man a heart attack!” laughed Stef as the towel slid up his leg.
“Now don’t you go getting ideas Olsdal! I’m the straight one in the band, remember!” said Steve, throwing a poorly aimed cushion at Stef’s head.
“Yeh, about as straight as Boy George in a gay bar” muttered Stef as Steve wandered into his bedroom.
“I heard that!” Steve’s voice came from behind another door.
Stef chuckled quietly to himself, he and Brian had some plans for dear Stevie later on.
An hour later and Stef and Steve were sitting on the sofa ready to go. Brian had disappeared into his room ages ago proclaiming something about changing his outfit. Stef had protested that he looked fine the way he was, but Brian didn’t pay much attention. Steve was busy flicking through the TV channels and Stef was getting slightly bored waiting, so he decided to go and see what was keeping Brian. He got up and headed towards the bedroom door, before cautiously opening it. He couldn’t help but laugh out loud at the sight that greeted him. Brian was laid flat out on the bed fast asleep, surrounded by mountains of clothes Stef assumed he had been trying on. Steve joined him in the doorway to see what the commotion was about and started laughing as well.
“It looks like our night on the town has been cancelled then” Steve gasped between peals of laughter.
“Oh, but I wanted to go out” Stef pouted.
“Well I suppose we still can, do you think Brian will be alright here?” Steve asked, quite glad Stef still wanted to go out too.
“Yeh, yeh. He’ll be fine” Stef waved towards the bed, “He sleeps like a log anyway”.
“So lets go then!” decided Steve, linking his arm in Stef’s and marching him out of the flat. /He is definitely less straight than he lets on!/ thought Stef as they walked to get a cab.
A few hours later and they were both sitting in a club, getting very drunk. The table was littered with empty glasses and bottles and they both looked rather pissed!
“Y’know Steffie,” Steve sang to Stef, who was sitting next to him, “I would really really love you, if you went and got me another drinky!” Stef sighed and turned to face Steve.
“But I went last time. Or did you go? I’m sure it was me?” he insisted drunkenly.
“Nooo, nooo, I went last time. Your turn” slurred Steve, so Stef gave in and struggled to his feet, then staggered his way over to the bar. While he was ordering another round Steve found himself staring at his bandmates arse, and thinking to himself what a nice arse it was. /Noooo, stop it Stevie, you gotta think straight/ He tried to think other thoughts as Stef came back with more alcohol.
“Ahaaa, I got more drinkies. Now you have to love me forever. Do you love me Stevie?” asked Stef as he handed Steve a beer.
“Of course, O mighty bringer of alcoholl” said Steve, swaying his pint around in the air. Stef smiled to himself. He may have been intoxicated but he still remembered what he and Brian had in store for Steve that evening. And seeing as Brian was fast asleep at home, he would just have to carry out the plans by himself!
As Steve started singing some obscure drunken karaoke tune, Stef slowly slid his hand onto Steve’s thigh. He stopped singing abruptly and turned to look at Stef. He looked quite confused at first but as Stef started to caress his leg he decided he didn’t mind so much. There was pure lust radiating from Stef’s eyes and in normal circumstances he would have backed off, but a twitching in his pants instructed him to do differently. Stef licked his lips and moved his hand a little further upwards, just short of its destination. Steve gave a huge gasp and looked slightly disappointed that Stef’s hand hadn’t gone any further.
Stef decided that was enough teasing and got to his feet. Steve looked so horny and willing just sitting there.
“If you want to do something about that..” Stef whispered into Steve’s ear as he pointed at his rather obvious erection, “Then follow me.” And with that he sauntered off across the club to the bathroom. /What am I doing?/ thought Steve as his legs carried him across the club as if they had a mind of their own. All doubts were pushed to the back of his mind when he entered the bathroom as Stef pushed him into the nearest cubicle and started kissing him lustfully.
Stef let his hands roam all over Steve’s masculine body whilst kissing him. He pushed his hands up his shirt and over his chest, pinching his nipples slightly. This gave the desired reaction as Steve moaned into his mouth, now letting his own hands roam equally as free. Stef moved his attentions onto Steve’s neck, kissing and sucking playfully, as he moved his free hand down to undo his fly. In one swift movement he pulled his trousers down so Steve was left standing in his boxers. Steve didn’t seem to mind though, as he pulled Stef’s face up to his to kiss him some more.
Stef slid his hand down to Steve’s boxers and gently stroked the head through the thin material, slowly teasing him. Then just as Steve thought he could take it no longer, Stef slid his hand inside and started rubbing his cock with his hands. Steve moaned and closed his eyes in bliss as Stef started licking a slow trail down his stomach. It was achingly slow and he kept flitting his tongue around the pubic area before finally dipping down and taking his whole cock in his mouth.
He started off by slowing sucking and licking the whole length, but from the sounds Steve was making it didn’t sound as though he wanted it too slow. So Stef quickened his pace, his hands now wandering around the inside of Steve’s legs. Steve was trying his hardest not to be too loud, but it was difficult with the things Stef’s tongue was doing! Stef looked up to admire the effect it was having on Steve and found himself getting extremely turned on. Steve was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, letting out soft moans every now and then. His hands had subconsciously wandered up to his chest and he was caressing himself.
Stef smiled and went back to the job in hand, this time taking Steve right to the back of his throat. Steve gasped out loud and it took all his restraint to stop himself coming straight away. Stef smiled to himself and carried on sucking, taking Steve’s tight balls in his hands. A few more lengthy licks and sucks from Stef and Steve came straight down his throat. He let out an extremely load moan as he came and Stef greedily swallowed it like a true expert. Stef slid his hands up to Steve’s waist and pulled himself up. He licked the last drops of cum of his lips as Steve sighed “Fuck, that was wonderful”.
“yes, we really should do it again sometime” purred Stef as Steve straightened himself out. But he didn’t hear a reply..
“Stef, wake up you dozy git.” Stef found himself being shaken awake by Steve, who was rather disappointedly fully clothed. He sat up and looked around the room. He was sitting in the living room while Steve was looking at him curiously, the TV remote lay abandoned on the sofa.
“Brian’s taking bloody ages! we’ve been ready to go out forever” said Steve, glancing towards the bedroom door.
“Go out? Where?” mumbled Stef, still feeling a bit dazed.
“We’re going out to get pissed, remember?” said Steve, now wandering over to the bedroom door.
“Oh yes.. Out” said Stef, as he followed Steve, still feeling slightly disappointed it had only been a dream. His thoughts were distracted by Steve laughing at something in the bedroom. He peeked over Steve’s shoulder to see Brian laid flat out on the bed fast asleep, surrounded by mountains of clothes.
“Oh well, I guess we shall have to go out without him!” proclaimed Steve, still in fits of giggles from the sight of Brian.
Stef laughed to himself, it looked as though tonight was promising to be very interesting..
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