Stealing Him Away (Tronnor Fanfiction)

Awkward Encounters

Troye's POV

 

I woke up in Connor's bed, with drool all over my pillow and sweaty clothes sticking to me. I would have been embarrassed if I wasn't so tired. So I take off my shirt and pants in hope that the absence of clothes will help cool me off a little.

I look over towards Connor's side of the bed and I see him looking up at me, smiling and biting his bottom lip. One of his arms was resting behind him, supporting his head, enjoying the show I was apparently giving him. I wonder how long he was awake and was watching me?

He looked especially cute in the morning, with his messy hair and big green eyes staring up at me. He was way more of a morning person than I was, that's for sure. And looked way better in the mornings than I do.

I was staring at him back while trying to slip off my pants, and I couldn't help but notice him lightly caressing his chest downwards toward his lower stomach. His abs weren't too defined but definitely impressive, and the longer I stared the more I wanted my mouth all over it.

"What are you staring at?" He said, smirking. Obviously he knew that I was checking him out, but I guess he liked to see me flustered.

"Nothing special." I said nonchalantly, not giving him the satisfaction of knowing that I am turned on with what he's doing right now. I turned my head away so he wouldn't notice my blush.

He didn't seem all that phased with what I just said. Instead, he got up and crawled towards me with a devious grin on his face. I couldn't help but look back at him to see what he was doing. He then stood up on his knees on the edge of the bed, his face inches away from mine. I would be lying if I said I wasn't holding my breath when he came near me, desperate for him to kiss me again.  We haven't kissed since the Tyler incident, which wasn't even that long ago, but I was desperate for his touch.  I've been waiting for him to make some sort of move the whole time I've been here, but that never happened.

He grabbed onto my hips, pulling my body closer. My lips were quivering in anticipation as he stood there, while he was moving his lips closer to mine. I closed my eyes and parted my lips a little bit, waiting for our lips to make contact with each other.

"Liar."

I quickly opened my eyes, not really comprehending what I just heard. He was staring at me, grinning. He started backing away, and got off the bed and went around me towards the door swinging his hips as he walked.

"I'm gonna take a shower." He stated as he left the room.

What a little shit.

Connor's POV

 

I couldn't help but laugh to myself at how flustered I had made Troye, at least now I know that he is as equally as attracted to me as I am with him. Seeing him struggle keeping himself together just by the way I was looking at him kind of turned me on to be honest, it was nice knowing that I at least turned somebody on. It took all my strength to not grab him, throw him on the bed, and have my way with him(with consent of course).

I got into the bathroom and stripped off my pajama bottoms and boxer briefs, quickly noticing how hard I had gotten. Ugh.

I hopped into the shower, trying to ignore my erection.

After a few minutes I decided there was no use in ignoring it, and Troye had probably gone back to bed by now, so I placed my hand around my dick and started stroking it. I hadn't gotten off since that day at Tyler's. It had only been a few days but that seemed like an eternity with Troye around.