Through the Screen novel Chapter 17

"abel, it's your chance to wake up adrian today," noah mumbled sleepily in abel 's shoulder when he heard the alarm go off, contradicting his statement by pulling abel closer, and burying his face deeper into abel 's neck.

abel just let out an irritated whine, twisting in noah's tight grip to face him and burying his face in noah's chest, the soft material of his shirt rubbing along abel 's cheek and noah wraps his arms around the younger boy's shoulders, pulling him closer.

abel wasn't surprised to find that the positions had switched, how he slept holding noah but woke up in the completely different state, noah's hands rubbing up and down his back softly to wake him up. it had been too long since they have slept like this, since they held each other like this, since abel felt noah's arms safely snake around his waist and his heavy breathing resounding in his ears.

"i'm pretty sure it's a saturday," abel muttered slightly unsure, hooking his leg over noah's in an attempt to get closer to him and noah sleepily groaned, opening his eyes and squinting slightly from the sunlight trying to break through the almost translucent curtains.

"you always say that," noah complained, turning his back to abel to force him to go and wake up adrian and abel pouted slightly, eyes still closed as he tried reaching out for noah.

"noah! stop being a dick, please come here," he whined in agitation, shuffling towards noah and wrapping his arms clumsily around the older boy's waist, burying his face into the back of his neck allowing noah's dark hair to tickle his cheeks.

"abel!" noah scolded, thrashing in abel 's grip, trying to get him off but abel wasn't having any of it. he finally opened his eyes and climbed over noah, sitting on his torso and crossing his arms over his chest.

"what the hell! abel go and wake up adrian, it's like five thirty let me sleep," phi tried pushing him off but abel was sleepy, and annoyed and definitely not a morning person, so he just pinned noah's arms above his head leaning forward and glaring at him.

"if it is a saturday," abel breathed and noah gulped slightly, the sleep vanishing slowly and gradually. "i swear to god i am going to make you suck my dick,"

"that is not happening," noah grunted, looking away from the younger boy who was trying to take over dominance, but abel literally growled, reaching forward and grabbing noah's earlobe between his teeth, causing noah to let out a small yelp of surprise, and his hips to thrust forward.

"abel it's f-five in the morning, too soon for this," he reasoned, hands gripping abel 's waist to push him off, but only turning to pull him closer when chapped lips trailed down his neck, locking on a sensitive spot and sucking harshly.

noah's eyes dropped shut in satisfaction, one of his hands travelling up to abel 's tangled morning hair and the other gripping his side as abel continued his assault, who unlike noah, was not afraid to leave any marks.

"abel," noah whined in protest or want, he wasn't really sure. he just let his fingers fist the material of abel 's black shirt, a small grunt of appreciation escaping his lips when abel moved further along his neck, reaching the joint between his neck and shoulder to suck another mark, teeth grazing softly against the pale skin.

abel retrieved one of his hands from noah's wrists to reach the nightstand and grab his phone, just to confirm that it is actually saturday, and he pulled away from noah for a second, pressing the power button to reveal that it was in fact saturday, and that he was in fact, right.

"what day is it?" noah breathed out loud, pupils dilated slightly as he looked up at abel, his lip caught between his teeth and abel cupped his cheek softly, thumb gliding over noah's lip to pull it out from between his teeth, leaning forward and catching noah in a kiss.

it did not start off soft like it usually did, it was straight up chaotic and fast and soon noah was rolling abel over to pin his back against the mattress, laying his body between abel 's parted legs, tongues clashing and hips rolling against each other, abel losing the short spurt of dominance as he gripped noah's hair and moaning fervently when noah mouth along his neck, noah's fingers pushing abel 's shirt up his stomach to pull it off.

as soon as both their shirts were off, and abel was desperately thrusting his clothed crotch against noah's for the much needed friction, noah knew there was no backing away now. he gave into the moment, his hands inching abel 's boxers down and in that moment he chose to forget whatever happened yesterday, the way he had fallen asleep while waiting on abel to return.

he shook out the thought of abel with chris, what they might have been doing together while noah was here, his fingers cramping because of how harshly he was typing, trying to pass time in the least painful way possible by drafting unnecessary emails.

he just focused on abel. how his cheeks were flushed and how his lips were parted and how his hair was sticking up in waves.

maybe focusing on abel would be the best thing right now to kill the constant doubt in his head.