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He was supposed to have the day off. That didn't quite happen.

His phone woke up him at nine, and on the other end was his distraught mother. A pipe in his parents' basement had burst, and even though Davin is a mechanic and not a plumber, he was the one she called. Funny how she refuses to acknowledge his magic until she needs to take advantage of it.

His dad's out of town on business, so it was up to Davin to calm his mother and keep the basement from his childhood home from flooding. He sat his mother down on the sofa and turned off the water before heading down to the basement with his tools. He was able to use his magic to cut through the ruined section of pipe and hold up the new one so he could solder it in place, and then he cleaned up the basement as best he could.

He emerged hours later, wet and dirty and in a lousy mood, and his mother demanded he stay for tea before he could leave.

Now he's freshly showered, hair still a little damp at the ends as it sticks up everywhere, and he's wandering through the town's main drag as he tries to decide how to spend his evening. Beer will make an appearance at some point, surely.

He's weighing the pros and cons of pub food when someone brushes by him, and a streetlight glints off of some metal sliding out of the person's pocket. Davin stares at the keys as they fall and wills them to stop mid-air, holding out his hand and sending the keys flying through the air to land gently in his palm.

"Excuse me," he calls out, his Irish accent a little thicker due to his exhaustion. He shakes the keys out, peering out to try and see if he recognizes the person. "I think you dropped these."

[Come meet Davin! He's lived in Siren Cove since he was a kid, so if your character has been around for awhile they may recognize him. All his info is here, but the bullet points are: 22 year old gay Irish witch/mechanic who just wants a damn beer.]

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Babe.

Nobody's called him that since Abbie and he has to ride out this sudden, intense wave of sadness. He lets his focus narrow, focuses in on sucking Davin's cock and nothing else.

His mouth's a little full to answer Davin's question but he also doesn't pull away. Which should be answer enough.

Gabe stills for a second, back going tense under Davin's calf, and he's worried that he's done something wrong. But then he keeps going and Davin can't think about anything but his impending orgasm. It's so good that his eyes are damp, and he pulls on Gabe's hair a little harder than he means to as he arches up with a soft cry.

His orgasm hits him like a punch, tightening all his muscles and making him shout, and his hips twitch as he spills across Gabe's tongue.

Once he comes back to awareness and relaxes against the bed, he lets go of Gabe's hair and pets it a little dazedly in apology. His thighs are trembling and he's gone boneless, panting heavily as his oversensitive cock softens in the soft, wet clutch of Gabe's stunning mouth.

For a moment, it's like he doesn't exist. He can just get lost in it - the taste of Davin's come, the weight of his cock on his tongue. Eventually he lifts his head, slipping up the bed and immediately bends his head to kiss him, open mouthed and greedy.

Davin's got his eyes closed so the kiss comes as a bit of a surprise, but he falls into it easily and wraps his arms loosely around Gabe's shoulders to pull him closer. Some guys don't want come anywhere near their mouths, or they spit and rinse, but Gabe took it all and swallowed, and that's so goddamn hot. He can taste himself on Gabe's tongue and he draws it into his mouth to suck on it until he has to pull back to catch his breath.

"Goddamn." He laughs and pulls himself up into the center of the bed, tugging Gabe with him by the arm and reaching down to press his palm to his crotch through the denim. "You should really take these off."

He looks up at him with a smile on his swollen lips, eyes bright as he leans in for another kiss.

He's so hard it's painful and he hisses at the press of Davin's palm against his cock. There's really no graceful way to get out of jeans lying down so, reluctantly, he rolls to his feet, unbuttoning and shoving them down around his thighs, taking his underwear with them. It's possible that he's never been so hard in his life.

Davin props himself up on one elbow, scrubbing a hand through his fluffy hair and watching interestedly as Gabe finishes undressing. His eyes go shamelessly to his cock, thick and red and hard, and he swallows hard in anticipation of having it inside of him.

"God, you're fuckin' gorgeous, you know that?" Davin grins and leans over to grab a condom and lube from his nightstand, tossing them onto the bed and rolling onto his belly on the bed. He knows that he's got a great ass, high and tight with what he's told is an adorable constellation of freckles on the right cheek.

His ass is on display now as he reaches out to grab Gabe behind his thighs and tug him forward until he's standing next to the bed and Davin can get a hand around Gabe's cock. He looks up at him with his golden eyes wide open, keeping eye contact as he flicks his tongue out to lap at the head of his cock.

It's slutty and lovely and Gabe fes his heart give a little. He tousled his fingers in Davin's hair.

"Suck it," he instructs, smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth. "Slowly."

Davin was only planning on sucking him a little before rolling on the condom, but at Gabe's command he stiffens and then lets out a broken whimper, cock already twitching with a valiant effort of trying to get hard again.

He nods and practically purrs at the feeling of Gabe's fingers in his soft hair, and he licks his lips before slowly pushing forward and letting Gabe's thick cock sink into his mouth. He groans at the taste, the heft of it on his tongue, and lets his eyelids flutter back open to look up at Gabe as he slowly pulls back to suck on the head before taking him in deeper again.

He's pretty sure he could watch Davin of this all night. He looks obscenely beautiful sucking cock and Gabe lets out a long, low moan.

"That's it," he murmurs, fingers tightening in Davin's hair, rocking his hips to push slightly deeper into Davin's mouth. "Perfect."

Davin lets out a pleased hum around Gabe's cock at the praise and tongues at the thick vein under the head, heavy-lidded gaze directed up at his face as he starts to bob his head, sucking enthusiastically. His own spent, sticky cock is trapped against the streets and he rolls his hips before sticking his ass up invitingly.

An ass like that is begging to be slapped - Gabe can almost feel his palm itching. His fingers tighten in Davin's hair, holding his head so he can fuck his mouth for a few strokes.

"You want me to fuck you?"

Davin moans when Gabe's fingers tighten in his hair, just the right side of painful, and he opens his mouth wide so he can fuck it. He nods as best he can, eyes wide and bright and wet at the corners as he looks up at Gabe's face, grabbing his hip and squeezing.

If he lets Davin suck his cock much longer than they're both going to have to wait. And Gabe's not sure he wants to.

Somewhat reluctantly, he pulls his cock out of Davin's mouth.

"Bend over."

Davin makes a small noise of protest when Gabe pulls his cock away, but he realizes why and suddenly he doesn't mind so much. His lips feel puffy and bruised, slick when he licks them.

He looks up at Gabe for a long moment and then nods, pulling himself up and pressing a soft kiss to Gabe's mouth before turning around and setting his knees on the edge of the mattress and falling forward to brace himself on his hands.

Normally, he doesn't like being fucked from behind. It lacks intimacy and makes him feel like it's not really him that they want, but instead just his ass. But the last few times he's gone home with someone he's topped, so it's been a long time since he's been fucked, and he wants it badly.

"Are you going to get me ready?" He asks, voice low and ragged from having a cock down his throat. "Or do you want me to do it?"

Gabe thinks about that for a moment, his eyes fixed on Davin's ass.

"You do it?" He says. He reckons that's something he'd like to watch.

"If you insist." The ragged need in Gabe's voice makes him grin, and he grabs the condom and flicks it at him so he can put it on. Then he grabs the lube and slicks his fingers, spreading his legs and pressing one finger into his ass, and then two, turning his head to give Gabe a sultry look over his shoulder as he fingers himself open.

Rolling the condom down over his cock, Gabe watches as Davin fingers himself. He leans in, squeezing Davin's ass with one hand.

"Tell me you want it."

Davin wants to be a little embarrassed at how exposed he is, but he's far too turned on to feel anything but a thrill at being watched. He's up to three fingers by the time Gabe reaches out to grab him, and Davin lets out a sultry purr and pulls his fingers free. He squirts a little more lube on his palm, because Gabe is big and it has been quite awhile since he's done this, and reaches back to wrap his slick hand around Gabe's cock, stroking it a few times. The angle is awkward but he manages, turning to look over his shoulder. "Mm, I wanna feel ya. Want your cock," Davin rasps out. He lets go of Gabe's cock and arches his back so that his ass is sticking up, round and tight, legs spread to expose his pink, wet hole. "You want me? Gonna make me feel good?"

He does slap Davin's ass then - not hard, but enough. He steps in and takes his cock in hand, rubbing it along the cleft of Davin's ass, teasing his hole.

"Beg me for it."

Davin yelps at the slap and wiggles his ass enticingly, biting his lip in anticipation when he feels the slick drag of latex against his hole. But then.

He twists to give Gabe a baleful look and huff impatiently. He must be doing something wrong if Gabe can be pressed against his hole and resist sinking in. "C'mon, fuck me."

Another slap and his breath catches in his throat as he teases Davin again.

"You can do better than that."

Davin gasps and then lets out a frustrated whine, pushing back against the teasing press of Gabe's cock. "I'm about t'just push you down and give ya the ride of yer goddamn life, if you don't fuck me now."

He swallows hard and reaches back to pull himself open, rolling his hips so that the head of Gabe's dick catches on his slick hole. And then, in a polite tone, "please."

He leans down, one knee hitting the bed, as he presses a kiss against Davin's spine.

"Do it. Ride me."

Davin smirks and pushes up, flipping Gabe over onto his back and climbing onto his lap. He locks his knees on either side of Gabe's hips and reaches back to grab his cock, stroking slow and teasing. "Mm, now I think it's my turn to be a tease."

He grabs Gabe's wrists and presses them up above his head, pinning them to the mattress as he leans down to kiss him, biting his bottom lip and tugging.

He's quite happy to be teased, rocking his hips up as he presses into the kiss. His fingers flex slightly.