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Neil pulled out and leaned back to watch his cum drip out of Todd. He rubbed soothing circles into Todd’s back before guiding him down, settling carefully over him.
He leaned in, pressing a soft, chaste kiss to Todd’s lips, and Todd met him there without hesitation, matching the gentle pressure. He only pulled back a fraction, a quiet laugh slipping out as his words brushed against Todd’s still-parted lips.
“If this is how you compensate your model,” he murmured, amused, “I might have to spend more time in front of your lens.”
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photographer!todd, model/actor!neil, secret relationship
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“But it needs to be close to our campuses though,” Neil mumbled under his breath. His mouth is full of soft hair for how Todd's head is currently situated in his chest. The two were discussing their life together after stringent catholic boarding school and stern demanding eyes that drilled holes through the boys, anticipating malevolent behaviours and activity. It was Neil who brought the idea of staying and living together in college. Propounding an apartment they would share together.
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Charlie was awakened by the hastily ringing doorbell in his apartment. He groaned as he stood from his bed and opened the door, annoyed. In his doorway was Neil with his characteristic grin.
“Neil? What are yo—”
“My bed was out for delivery,” Neil blurted, still breathless from running his way to his best friend’s home. “I need you to wreck it again for me.”
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thereʼs no sweeter innocence (than our gentle sin) by misbegottenmei
Fandoms: Dead Poets Society (1989)
31 Mar 2026
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“Neil, how was your date?” Charlie asked, thrilled.
“It was… great,” Neil said as he sat in the chair across from Charlie. “It’s just… something’s wrong.”
“What? Why?” Charlie asked in confusion. “She seems like a pretty nice girl.”
“Yes, she is. And that’s exactly the problem. She’s perfect. Being with her would be perfect. But…”
“But what?” Charlie scoffed.
“But I don’t feel anything with her. The adrenaline? The embarrassment you described? I—I feel numb,” Neil explained. He was already frustrated with himself, with everything. “They don’t make me feel things.
“Oh,” Charlie breathed and spoke again after a moment. “Didn’t you ever explore, Neil?”
Neil whipped to look at his friend. “What do you mean?”
“I mean, maybe you like boys instead,” Charlie muttered faintly, his mischievous persona slipping off.
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Neil Perry realizing heʼs gay.
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Sometimes, home is looking at the eyes of someone who will be there when the show is over. After a tiring day, you crawl home with a body worn thin but a heart at ease—because there is still someone whose eyes hold you gently, who sees you as more than enough. Someone waiting for you to come home, not just a glowing window. Someone who is, in every quiet way, home.
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