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Power. Agility. Gabilliam.

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WILLIAM ALWAYS LIKED TO VISIT GABE. They hadn't been able to hang out together for a long time, and it felt good to arrive in New York, hop in a taxi and drive to his friends apartment. He was a little ahead of schedule, things at the airport moved a lot faster than he had expected. Traffic was good too, something a bit shocking as well, but it wasn't something to complain about. William even arrived with good timing, just as another attendee of apartment building was opening the door. The man kindly let William in, and directed him in the right direction of Gabe's room number.

He didn't knock, no. He didn't need to. Gabe knew that he was coming over, even if he was a little early. The door was unlocked anyway.

Gabe's apartment wasn't huge, it was similar to the size of a nice hotel room. William set his bags on the floor by the door and entered the warm feeling room. The first room of the apartment was divided into two sections. The section closest to the door was a kitchen and past that was a small living room with a couch, a chair, a television and a coffee table. To the left of the door was a very short hall leading to the bedroom. William could see the foot of the bed from where he stood, along with Gabriel's socked feet.

William smirked and looked up to the microwave in the kitchen to read the time. It was well past the time a normal person would have arisen, but Gabe is nocturnal after all. William crept down the hall, flattening himself to the wall for extra sneak potential. He wrapped his hand around the door frame before springing into the room. If Gabe was asleep, he planned to jump onto the bed after that.

But Gabe was not asleep. Gabe was laying on his back, legs spread out while a skinny, dark haired man straddled him in nothing but a pair of jeans. The other mans hips were rotating ever-so-slightly over Gabe's groin as their lips connected in a wet mesh. William jumped back.

Gabe broke their kiss and tilted his head to the side, looking over his shoulder. The skinny man sat up right and arched back to look back at William as well. William instantly flushed.

"I-um-I-I-I-I'm sorry Gabe, I'm early, I should have knocked." William stuttered through his embarrassment, pivoting his heel back towards the door. He had walked in on Gabe with people before, but it never got any less embarrassing.

Gabe tapped Louis' hip, making him agilely remove himself from Gabe's lap, allowing Mr. Saporta to stand. Gabe reached William before he could take a step, taking his shoulder in his hand. "William, wait, wait." William pulled free from Gabe's grip and trotted down the hall again. Leaving his bags, he started to fuss with the door knob. William never had dealt with embarrassment well, and his hands were shaking nervously while he tried to leave Gabe to his piece.

Gabe caught up with him and flipped him by the shoulder so that his back was facing the door. "Bill." Gabe released William's shoulder and added an alluring smirk to his face as he over-looked William's blush.

"Stay."

(Cut)

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so hot. so good. oh my god. fantastic.