sweetcarolanne's John muse with another prompt ficlet!
R to NC-17, implied het and slash sex, all disclaimers apply - don't own 'em, no profit, don't sue!
John had woken up in the middle of the night, as he sometimes did. He wasn’t feeling the headaches, the worst effects of his illness, thankfully, but he was burning with another feeling that made every part of him ache with need. John Kramer was very aroused. Even more so than usual, in fact.
He wanted Amanda and Zep to caress him so much, needed the touch of their hands and their mouths on his naked skin. The lust he felt was bringing tremors to his body and a sheen of sweat to his brow. His erection almost pained him.
But Amanda and Zep were asleep. By his side, gently pressed up against him, they were so close and yet so far. John longed for them, but he knew that they needed their rest. All three of them had been working so hard on the tests, and taking care of the kids took a lot of energy too. As much as John wanted to make love, he felt guilty about waking his angels up.
He rolled over, trying vainly to sleep himself, and wondered if he could wait until morning.
John had woken up in the middle of the night, as he sometimes did. He wasn’t feeling the headaches, the worst effects of his illness, thankfully, but he was burning with another feeling that made every part of him ache with need. John Kramer was very aroused. Even more so than usual, in fact.
He wanted Amanda and Zep to caress him so much, needed the touch of their hands and their mouths on his naked skin. The lust he felt was bringing tremors to his body and a sheen of sweat to his brow. His erection almost pained him.
But Amanda and Zep were asleep. By his side, gently pressed up against him, they were so close and yet so far. John longed for them, but he knew that they needed their rest. All three of them had been working so hard on the tests, and taking care of the kids took a lot of energy too. As much as John wanted to make love, he felt guilty about waking his angels up.
He rolled over, trying vainly to sleep himself, and wondered if he could wait until morning.