Tease a Little More
Title: Tease a Little More
Author: all-time-billie
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Flykat
Summary: Matt is stressed and Jack knows how to make him relax.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except for the story.
Author's Note: Prompt: Chair
Title credit: Pour Some Sugar On Me - Def Leppard
Sorry this took so long but I can't write smut so I kept putting it back... I've also been busy trying to get a job so yeah... I don't know how long the other updates will take but with work and all, I don't know if I'll have a lot of time to work on this... I'm not giving up on this though, there's no way I'll ever stop writing so if it takes long to update, it's not that I stopped, it's because I'm busy...
Matt had been stressed for the last few days and, obviously, Jack had noticed. They were leaving for tour and Matt had been working hard, making sure that everything would go as planned. But tonight, Jack had decided that Matt needed to relax. His boyfriend had been working too much for days and Jack being Jack, he had an idea of how he could take the older boy’s mind off the tour for at least a little while. It had took a lot of persuasion but Matt had finally agreed with Jack taking him out for dinner as long as they could go back home right after. Jack accepted, Matt hadn’t mentioned that he wanted to work after, which Jack knew he would want, but the guitarist had other plans for the rest of the night.
They came back home around 7:30 that night and Jack leaned down to kiss Matt as soon as they entered their house. The kiss was short and innocent and as soon as he pulled back, he took the older boy’s hand, leading him away to the living room which was connected to the dining room.
“What are you doing? I need to work on stuff for tour.” Matt asked, trailing behind the taller boy.
“You can work tomorrow. I had something else in mind for tonight.” He said, turning one of the chairs away from the table to face the part of the room that served as a living room. “Now, you sit your pretty ass on that chair and you let me do this.”
Matt sighed but sat on the chair anyway.
“Good.” Jack smiled, straddling Matt, sitting on his thighs. “I love you baby.” He said, kissing the older boy passionately.
Matt immediately kissed him back with as much passion as he could, his fingers tangling in Jack’s black and blonde hair.
“I like where this is going.” Matt mumbled when Jack broke the kiss.
Both of Jack’s hands disappeared under the older boy’s t-shirt and Matt shivered from the feather light touches of Jack’s fingers on his skin. The older boy couldn’t keep back the moan that slipped past his lips when Jack’s thumbs brushed his nipples and the guitarist smirked, quickly taking off Matt’s shirt and getting up from his lap. Matt groaned in discontentment when he lost all kind of physical contact with his boyfriend. Jack walked to the other side of the room and Matt whined out his boyfriend’s name. He was hard, horny and he needed Jack, surely the younger man wouldn’t leave him like this… “Jaaaack…” Matt whined again, dragging out the single syllable of the guitarist’s name. “What are you doing?”
“Wait a second! Damn.” Jack said, amused by how impatient the older boy was.
He quickly plugged his iPhone on the speakers and soon, music filled the room. From the first note of the song, Matt instantly recognized “Pour Some Sugar On Me” by Def Leppard and smirked as Jack started walking towards him, his body moving to the rhythm of the music, a mischievous glint in his eyes. The guitarist started unbuttoning his shirt and let it drop as he arrived right in front of Matt. He could feel the older boy’s eyes roaming around his body hungrily, lust evident in his gaze. One of Jack’s hands went up to his nipples, rubbing one between his fingers and going to the other than slowly down his chest, to his stomach and unbuttoning his pants, his slender hips still moving with the music as he slid the jeans down as slowly as possible, teasingly revealing inch after inch of skin. Finally, his jeans dropped to the ground. He got even closer to Matt, straddling his thighs once again and kissing his hungrily. Both of Matt’s hands were on Jack’s chest, exploring any inch of skin he could reach and one of Jack’s hands was in the older boy’s hair, the other one trying to unbuckle his belt. He finally succeeded as Matt bucked up his hips trying desperately to create some friction. Jack moaned and broke the kiss.
“We should probably take this to the bedroom.” Jack said, panting.
“No. Too far. The couch is right there. I need to be inside of you, Jack.” Matt said, pushing the younger boy up to his feet.
They quickly got to the couch, Jack pushing the older boy down on it and straddling him, finally sliding the older boy’s jeans and boxers down his legs. Matt hooked his fingers in the waistband of his boyfriend’s boxer-briefs but Jack quickly pulled Matt’s hands away, smirking.
“Nuh-uh, not now.” Jack said teasingly, before trailing kisses down Matt’s body.
His hand stroked Matt’s hard dick before licking a stripe up the underside of it then taking the head in his mouth.
“Jack, stop teasing please.” The older boy whined, trying to buck his hips even though Jack was holding him down. Jack then started taking more of Matt in his mouth, and bobbing his head at an almost torturing slow pace.
“Come on Jack! Please.” Matt whined once again.
Jack hummed around Matt’s dick and started bobbing his head faster in Matt’s lap until the older boy pushed him off.
“I want you Jack. I need to be inside you.” He panted.
Jack’s eyes seemed to light up at this and he quickly took off his boxer-briefs, climbing back on Matt, straddling his hips. As soon as he was on Matt’s hips, the older boy was lubing up his fingers, pressing one of them to the guitarist’s entrance as soon as he was done. He slowly pushed it in, then waited a few seconds for Jack to adjust to it and pushed in a second one. Jack was already pushing back against Matt’s hand, silently begging for more. Matt scissored his fingers a bit then started thrusting them in and out of Jack, aiming for the younger boy’s prostate.
“Oh fuck! Matt fuck me!” Jack cried out when his boyfriend’s fingers finally brushed against his sweet spot. “I wanna ride you baby.” He moaned in Matt’s ear when the tour manager finally took his fingers out.
He positioned himself over Matt’s dick and slowly lowered himself, moaning at the feeling of his boyfriend filling him. He waited some time to adjust to the intrusion and finally lifted himself up a bit, moaning as he came back down. Matt’s hands went right to the younger boy’s hips, helping him build a steady rhythm, his grip tight enough that the guitarist would have hand-shaped bruises the next morning but the smaller boy knew he loved it. The only sound in the room was both boys moans and groans and the skin on skin contact as Jack kept riding his boyfriend, trying to go as hard and as fast as possible.
“I- fuck Matt, I- touch me.” Jack moaned out incoherently, crashing his lips onto Matt’s as the older boy took a firm grip on Jack’s cock and pumping it in time with the guitarist’s thrusts a few times before he came all over both of their stomachs, tightening around Matt who followed a few seconds after, breaking the kiss and crying out his boyfriend’s name. Jack then collapsed onto the older boy and they both stayed there for a while, trying to catch their breaths.
“We should probably go clean ourselves up.” Matt said after a while. Jack nodded and stood up, finding his boxers and Matt did the same, both boys leaving the rest of their clothes right there on the floor. Once they were both cleaned up, Jack turned to look at Matt, happy that the smaller boy didn’t seem so stressed anymore.
“I’m gonna go to bed, you can go back to work now if you want.” He said.
“Or I could go to bed too and cuddle with you. Work can wait until tomorrow.” Matt replied.
Jack’s eyes lit up at that, a smile spreading over his lips as he got closer to the older boy, leaning down to give him a quick kiss on the lips.
“I love you.” The guitarist said happily.
“I love you too baby. Thanks for tonight.” Matt replied as they both left for their bedroom.
Author: all-time-billie
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Flykat
Summary: Matt is stressed and Jack knows how to make him relax.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except for the story.
Author's Note: Prompt: Chair
Title credit: Pour Some Sugar On Me - Def Leppard
Sorry this took so long but I can't write smut so I kept putting it back... I've also been busy trying to get a job so yeah... I don't know how long the other updates will take but with work and all, I don't know if I'll have a lot of time to work on this... I'm not giving up on this though, there's no way I'll ever stop writing so if it takes long to update, it's not that I stopped, it's because I'm busy...
Matt had been stressed for the last few days and, obviously, Jack had noticed. They were leaving for tour and Matt had been working hard, making sure that everything would go as planned. But tonight, Jack had decided that Matt needed to relax. His boyfriend had been working too much for days and Jack being Jack, he had an idea of how he could take the older boy’s mind off the tour for at least a little while. It had took a lot of persuasion but Matt had finally agreed with Jack taking him out for dinner as long as they could go back home right after. Jack accepted, Matt hadn’t mentioned that he wanted to work after, which Jack knew he would want, but the guitarist had other plans for the rest of the night.
They came back home around 7:30 that night and Jack leaned down to kiss Matt as soon as they entered their house. The kiss was short and innocent and as soon as he pulled back, he took the older boy’s hand, leading him away to the living room which was connected to the dining room.
“What are you doing? I need to work on stuff for tour.” Matt asked, trailing behind the taller boy.
“You can work tomorrow. I had something else in mind for tonight.” He said, turning one of the chairs away from the table to face the part of the room that served as a living room. “Now, you sit your pretty ass on that chair and you let me do this.”
Matt sighed but sat on the chair anyway.
“Good.” Jack smiled, straddling Matt, sitting on his thighs. “I love you baby.” He said, kissing the older boy passionately.
Matt immediately kissed him back with as much passion as he could, his fingers tangling in Jack’s black and blonde hair.
“I like where this is going.” Matt mumbled when Jack broke the kiss.
Both of Jack’s hands disappeared under the older boy’s t-shirt and Matt shivered from the feather light touches of Jack’s fingers on his skin. The older boy couldn’t keep back the moan that slipped past his lips when Jack’s thumbs brushed his nipples and the guitarist smirked, quickly taking off Matt’s shirt and getting up from his lap. Matt groaned in discontentment when he lost all kind of physical contact with his boyfriend. Jack walked to the other side of the room and Matt whined out his boyfriend’s name. He was hard, horny and he needed Jack, surely the younger man wouldn’t leave him like this… “Jaaaack…” Matt whined again, dragging out the single syllable of the guitarist’s name. “What are you doing?”
“Wait a second! Damn.” Jack said, amused by how impatient the older boy was.
He quickly plugged his iPhone on the speakers and soon, music filled the room. From the first note of the song, Matt instantly recognized “Pour Some Sugar On Me” by Def Leppard and smirked as Jack started walking towards him, his body moving to the rhythm of the music, a mischievous glint in his eyes. The guitarist started unbuttoning his shirt and let it drop as he arrived right in front of Matt. He could feel the older boy’s eyes roaming around his body hungrily, lust evident in his gaze. One of Jack’s hands went up to his nipples, rubbing one between his fingers and going to the other than slowly down his chest, to his stomach and unbuttoning his pants, his slender hips still moving with the music as he slid the jeans down as slowly as possible, teasingly revealing inch after inch of skin. Finally, his jeans dropped to the ground. He got even closer to Matt, straddling his thighs once again and kissing his hungrily. Both of Matt’s hands were on Jack’s chest, exploring any inch of skin he could reach and one of Jack’s hands was in the older boy’s hair, the other one trying to unbuckle his belt. He finally succeeded as Matt bucked up his hips trying desperately to create some friction. Jack moaned and broke the kiss.
“We should probably take this to the bedroom.” Jack said, panting.
“No. Too far. The couch is right there. I need to be inside of you, Jack.” Matt said, pushing the younger boy up to his feet.
They quickly got to the couch, Jack pushing the older boy down on it and straddling him, finally sliding the older boy’s jeans and boxers down his legs. Matt hooked his fingers in the waistband of his boyfriend’s boxer-briefs but Jack quickly pulled Matt’s hands away, smirking.
“Nuh-uh, not now.” Jack said teasingly, before trailing kisses down Matt’s body.
His hand stroked Matt’s hard dick before licking a stripe up the underside of it then taking the head in his mouth.
“Jack, stop teasing please.” The older boy whined, trying to buck his hips even though Jack was holding him down. Jack then started taking more of Matt in his mouth, and bobbing his head at an almost torturing slow pace.
“Come on Jack! Please.” Matt whined once again.
Jack hummed around Matt’s dick and started bobbing his head faster in Matt’s lap until the older boy pushed him off.
“I want you Jack. I need to be inside you.” He panted.
Jack’s eyes seemed to light up at this and he quickly took off his boxer-briefs, climbing back on Matt, straddling his hips. As soon as he was on Matt’s hips, the older boy was lubing up his fingers, pressing one of them to the guitarist’s entrance as soon as he was done. He slowly pushed it in, then waited a few seconds for Jack to adjust to it and pushed in a second one. Jack was already pushing back against Matt’s hand, silently begging for more. Matt scissored his fingers a bit then started thrusting them in and out of Jack, aiming for the younger boy’s prostate.
“Oh fuck! Matt fuck me!” Jack cried out when his boyfriend’s fingers finally brushed against his sweet spot. “I wanna ride you baby.” He moaned in Matt’s ear when the tour manager finally took his fingers out.
He positioned himself over Matt’s dick and slowly lowered himself, moaning at the feeling of his boyfriend filling him. He waited some time to adjust to the intrusion and finally lifted himself up a bit, moaning as he came back down. Matt’s hands went right to the younger boy’s hips, helping him build a steady rhythm, his grip tight enough that the guitarist would have hand-shaped bruises the next morning but the smaller boy knew he loved it. The only sound in the room was both boys moans and groans and the skin on skin contact as Jack kept riding his boyfriend, trying to go as hard and as fast as possible.
“I- fuck Matt, I- touch me.” Jack moaned out incoherently, crashing his lips onto Matt’s as the older boy took a firm grip on Jack’s cock and pumping it in time with the guitarist’s thrusts a few times before he came all over both of their stomachs, tightening around Matt who followed a few seconds after, breaking the kiss and crying out his boyfriend’s name. Jack then collapsed onto the older boy and they both stayed there for a while, trying to catch their breaths.
“We should probably go clean ourselves up.” Matt said after a while. Jack nodded and stood up, finding his boxers and Matt did the same, both boys leaving the rest of their clothes right there on the floor. Once they were both cleaned up, Jack turned to look at Matt, happy that the smaller boy didn’t seem so stressed anymore.
“I’m gonna go to bed, you can go back to work now if you want.” He said.
“Or I could go to bed too and cuddle with you. Work can wait until tomorrow.” Matt replied.
Jack’s eyes lit up at that, a smile spreading over his lips as he got closer to the older boy, leaning down to give him a quick kiss on the lips.
“I love you.” The guitarist said happily.
“I love you too baby. Thanks for tonight.” Matt replied as they both left for their bedroom.