^ Just to real, to be pretend^

"I can't, he's a bit out of it right now if you haven't noticed." Oscar pointed at Landos back. "So, just lift his head up." Arthur shrugged. Oscar rolled his eyes and lifted Landos head up, "he's asleep," Oscar said holding Landos head. "Kiss him," Arthur said.

Oscar looked at Landos face, it wouldn't wake him right? And he was to out of it to remember. Oscar quickly pecked him on the lips and then put his head back down on his shoulder. "Since we're playing that way, Ollie, truth or dare." Oscar said proudly, people started to catch on what Oscar meant even Arthur.

They watched in satisfaction as Ollie's name fell out Oscar's mouth, "dare?" Ollie said leaning back. "I dare you, to sit on Arthur's lap." Oscar said smugly. Ollie and Arthur looked at each other. "You don't have to do it Ollie," Arthur said to him.

Ollie rolled his eyes and shifted into Arthur's lap. Ollie wouldn't lie, he was comfy in his lap.

Oscar looked proud of himself, "is lando actually asleep, or just really out of it?" Charles asked oscar. "Oscar nodded, "yeah he's asleep," he added and wrapped his arms around Landos waist instead.

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Now we're narrating Ollie and Arthur.
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Both of the two felt like they were both in hell and that Oscar was actually a spawn of Satan. Ollie knew he should've be wriggling so much in Arthur's lap but he wanted to be at a point he was comfortable and Arthur was comfortable.

Arthur's hands creeped around Ollie's waist slowly, Ollie didn't even notice and kept on moving around. "Stop moving my, my.." Arthur whispered to him. "Sorry.." Ollie whispered back and stopped wriggling.

It wasn't long till Ollie started off again, wriggling around and moving. Ollie shifted in a manner that made Arthur's hands squeeze around Ollie's waist suddenly, and they both seemed to freeze.

Everyone else was laughing and still playing games. Arthur and Ollie have been silent since.

Ollie realised where Arthur had stopped him, his ass right over Arthur's dick. "Oh." Ollie's voice was broken and a whisper. Butterflies erupted in his stomach, Arthur's hands were still somewhat tight around his waist but eased up a little after a while.

Ollie was leaning back on Arthur now, he was quite comfy actually and Arthur seemed fine. Ollie shifted slightly by accident, just moved his hips slightly. But, even that made Arthur's hands tighten around his waist again. "Sorry," Ollie whispered again. "Just, stop moving Ollie.." Arthur's accent seemed to have washed away, his voice just deep and low.

Ollie shivered, he tried not to move his body as it would mean somewhat grinding down on Arthur. Both of them had butterflies and the tension between them was growing but also slowly melting at the same time.

Ollie thought it was funny, the way it affected Arthur so much. All Ollie had to do was wriggle around a bit and Arthur would probably get hard under him.

So he did, Ollie started to wriggle around in Arthur's lap again. Arthur's hands were still tight around his waist but the grip was getting stronger and stronger with every move.

"Ollie why are you moving so much?" Charles suddenly asked him. "Uh, just can't really get comfy.." Ollie said and gave a soft smile. Charles nodded suspiciously and carried on the conversation with everyone else. Lando still hadnt come to his senses.

Finally Ollie felt Arthur's dick hard under him, he stopped when he did. He was proud of himself honestly, Arthur not so much. His hands were strapped around Ollie's waist, Ollie shouldn't see but his face was red. "Hey guys we're gonna go inside, Ollie's like freezing." Arthur said. Ollie crawled off his lap and little confused, Arthur took his hand and dragged him away.