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“You good?” he asked, searching for something, anything in Naim’s expression, “You’re not feeling sick or anything?”
Naim shook his head, slowly rolling his hips into Ryan’s thigh,
“No, I’m good,” he murmured, “I just-”
Naim let out a stuttery gasp as Ryan flexed his thigh, grinding his half-hard cock into the warm muscle. He could feel precum beading at the tip, smearing messily onto the inside of his boxers as he mouthed hotly at the skin of Ryan’s neck, feeling tears prickled his waterline as Ryan grabbed him around the hips, hauling him across the bed until he was lying back against the pillows as Ryan was on him, hungry hands pushing up the soft navy blue jumper, rings clinking together as he dragged his palms acros Naim’s chest before leaning down to kiss him, licking into his mouth, spit stringing their lips together-
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Ryan and Naim have each other.
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19 Jun 2026
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He doesn’t know what he’s doing, what brought him here, what made them end up alone at the back of this bus in the middle of the night. It’s like his body keeps stumbling, leading him somewhere. There’s all this momentum, this speed that propels him forward before he can question it, before he can think where they might end up.
The problem is, he likes where they’re going. He doesn’t care to slow down, to be smart about it, because he keeps fucking loving where they end up.
He thinks, if I get to keep looking at him a bit longer, if I get to sit with our legs pressed up against each other like this, kick my foot against his, lean my head sideways to catch his eye, it’s worth it.
He can’t think of anything better than this. Anywhere else he would rather be.
hc of the bus scene ;)
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19 Jun 2026
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short random drabbles. not necessarily from the same universe. just ryanaim.
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19 Jun 2026
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“You got really defensive, though. When he said it.”
Ryan’s shoulders tense. “Did I?”
“Yeah. You were arguing with him after, remember?”
“He was being an asshole,” Ryan shrugs. “I guess I just had enough of it that day.”
Naim watches him carefully. Ryan reaches up, scratches at the bridge of his nose. It's a nervous tick he does.
“Maybe it was something else,” Naim says.
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19 Jun 2026
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Naim finds himself cornered by the entity who looks like Ryan. Unexpectedly, the entity genuinely wants him.
Bookmarked by loooolzzzz
19 Jun 2026