Eureka FF: Know when to wait, and when to move (Jack/Nathan, NC-17)
Reposting from oxoniensis's Porn Battle V
Title: Know when to wait, and when to move
Fandom: Eureka
Pairing: Jack/Nathan
Rating: R/NC-17
Length: 612 words
Disclaimer: All belongs to the Sci-Fi channel and people not me
Spoilers: None
Summary: “Now,” Jack said, idly rubbing Nathan’s ankle. “Explain to me why I should untie you and help you out with that.” Prompt was bound, originally here.
“Are you going to move anytime soon?” Nathan asked.
“Hmmm…” Jack pondered. “Let me think.” He leant his elbows on the end of the bed, so Nathan could look him in the eye.
“Yes?” Nathan said. “Or, I’m sorry, is this you thinking? Should I give you a moment?”
Jack crawled closer, stroking a finger up and down the instep of Nathan’s foot. Nathan tried to suppress the shudder.
“Someone,” Jack was saying, “someone, thought it would be funny to send me a video of him jerking off. And that someone, let’s call him Stark, just for kicks, timed it so I’d get it during Town Meeting. Not only during Town Meeting, but at the precise moment I was called upon to give a report on the repairs on Main Street. Now, I don’t remember a whole lot of what happened next, but Zoe isn’t talking to me and Jo felt bad enough about it that she brought me three cups of coffee today.”
Nathan looked away, just for a second, but long enough.
“Now,” Jack said, idly rubbing Nathan’s ankle. “Explain to me why I should untie you and help you out with that.”
Honesty was probably the best policy at this point. Nathan shrugged, doing his utmost not to pull at the ropes.
“Not good enough.” Jack smirked, and stood up, walking toward the door.
Nathan waited until Jack was actually outside the door, and he could hear his footsteps slow in the corridor. “Carter. Jack. I’m sorry, okay.” Another moment of waiting, not entirely sure that Jack was still there. “Please?”
Too easy. Jack opened the door again. “Say again?”
“Please, Jack.” But Jack was untying the ropes before he’d said it. One handed competence, using the other to pull and squeeze at Nathan’s cock.
As soon as Nathan’s hands were free he grasped Jack’s head between them and pulled him down for a rough kiss. Jack gasped into his mouth. “How long would you have left me?” Nathan asked.
“Until you’d made up for it,” Jack said, shifting over Nathan’s body, rubbing them together until everywhere they were touching felt charged and everywhere they weren’t was aching.
“Liar,” Nathan bit out. “You weren’t going anywhere. So easy.”
Jack laughed, pushing Nathan’s wrists above his head again. He shoved Nathan’s legs up and over his hips, directing him until the angles were just so. Control-freak, as well as easy. And a boy-scout, but Nathan already knew that, when Jack didn’t need to go to the table for the lube. “No touching,” Jack whispered, easing one finger inside Nathan.
Nathan kept his hands where they had been put, shifting, not able to get closer without pulling Jack in.
“I think,” Jack said, stretching him out with another finger, “I think you’re the easy one. You’re a genius, Nathan, you could’ve got out of the ropes. How long were you gonna lie there, waiting for me?”
“Not long,” Nathan gasped. Third finger. “God, Jack, enough, enough.”
“Liar,” Jack shot back, keeping the slow pace, other hand splayed over Nathan’s stomach and not moving down.
“Jack.”
“Okay, okay,” Jack said. “Chill.” He slid into Nathan, what seemed like hours waiting finally burning away into now and yes and thank fucking God.
Jack was talking again, and how the hell did he manage that? “Nope, Nathan, you my friend, are definitely the easy one. You’re just lucky that I, as it happens,” He took Nathan’s cock in his hand, finger stroking up behind his balls. Sweet long pulls, thumb rubbing over the head. Jack finished, shuddery gasping breaths, waiting until Nathan was spurting over him before he spoke again. “I’m the nice one.”
Title: Know when to wait, and when to move
Fandom: Eureka
Pairing: Jack/Nathan
Rating: R/NC-17
Length: 612 words
Disclaimer: All belongs to the Sci-Fi channel and people not me
Spoilers: None
Summary: “Now,” Jack said, idly rubbing Nathan’s ankle. “Explain to me why I should untie you and help you out with that.” Prompt was bound, originally here.
“Are you going to move anytime soon?” Nathan asked.
“Hmmm…” Jack pondered. “Let me think.” He leant his elbows on the end of the bed, so Nathan could look him in the eye.
“Yes?” Nathan said. “Or, I’m sorry, is this you thinking? Should I give you a moment?”
Jack crawled closer, stroking a finger up and down the instep of Nathan’s foot. Nathan tried to suppress the shudder.
“Someone,” Jack was saying, “someone, thought it would be funny to send me a video of him jerking off. And that someone, let’s call him Stark, just for kicks, timed it so I’d get it during Town Meeting. Not only during Town Meeting, but at the precise moment I was called upon to give a report on the repairs on Main Street. Now, I don’t remember a whole lot of what happened next, but Zoe isn’t talking to me and Jo felt bad enough about it that she brought me three cups of coffee today.”
Nathan looked away, just for a second, but long enough.
“Now,” Jack said, idly rubbing Nathan’s ankle. “Explain to me why I should untie you and help you out with that.”
Honesty was probably the best policy at this point. Nathan shrugged, doing his utmost not to pull at the ropes.
“Not good enough.” Jack smirked, and stood up, walking toward the door.
Nathan waited until Jack was actually outside the door, and he could hear his footsteps slow in the corridor. “Carter. Jack. I’m sorry, okay.” Another moment of waiting, not entirely sure that Jack was still there. “Please?”
Too easy. Jack opened the door again. “Say again?”
“Please, Jack.” But Jack was untying the ropes before he’d said it. One handed competence, using the other to pull and squeeze at Nathan’s cock.
As soon as Nathan’s hands were free he grasped Jack’s head between them and pulled him down for a rough kiss. Jack gasped into his mouth. “How long would you have left me?” Nathan asked.
“Until you’d made up for it,” Jack said, shifting over Nathan’s body, rubbing them together until everywhere they were touching felt charged and everywhere they weren’t was aching.
“Liar,” Nathan bit out. “You weren’t going anywhere. So easy.”
Jack laughed, pushing Nathan’s wrists above his head again. He shoved Nathan’s legs up and over his hips, directing him until the angles were just so. Control-freak, as well as easy. And a boy-scout, but Nathan already knew that, when Jack didn’t need to go to the table for the lube. “No touching,” Jack whispered, easing one finger inside Nathan.
Nathan kept his hands where they had been put, shifting, not able to get closer without pulling Jack in.
“I think,” Jack said, stretching him out with another finger, “I think you’re the easy one. You’re a genius, Nathan, you could’ve got out of the ropes. How long were you gonna lie there, waiting for me?”
“Not long,” Nathan gasped. Third finger. “God, Jack, enough, enough.”
“Liar,” Jack shot back, keeping the slow pace, other hand splayed over Nathan’s stomach and not moving down.
“Jack.”
“Okay, okay,” Jack said. “Chill.” He slid into Nathan, what seemed like hours waiting finally burning away into now and yes and thank fucking God.
Jack was talking again, and how the hell did he manage that? “Nope, Nathan, you my friend, are definitely the easy one. You’re just lucky that I, as it happens,” He took Nathan’s cock in his hand, finger stroking up behind his balls. Sweet long pulls, thumb rubbing over the head. Jack finished, shuddery gasping breaths, waiting until Nathan was spurting over him before he spoke again. “I’m the nice one.”