Video Boy
Title: Video Boy
Pairing: Mike/Jason (MASON!!)
Summary: PWPBWC - Porn without Plot... but with camera... hehe
Rating: NC-17
Video Boy
“I don't know, Mikey.” Jason says chewing his lip.
“We don't have to do anything you don't want to...” Michael says. Jason looks at him nervously. “I just... You're going away for a week. I'm going to miss you.”
“I'm going to miss you too.” Jason sighs.
“We don't have to do anything.” Michael says.
“You want to though?” Jason sighs.
“I don't want to do anything you're not comfortable with.” Michael says holding Jason close.
“I'll do it.” Jason whispers against his lips.
“Really?” Michael asks, his voice bright and excited.
“Yeah.” Jason smiles. “So... what do you want me to do?”
“I... You'd do anything I want?” Michael asks nervously.
“Well...”
“I... I'd love to have a video of you touching yourself.” Michael says, a blush on his cheeks. “You look so beautiful when you do that...” Jason blushes. “You okay?”
“Yeah.” Jason smiles. “Just nervous.”
“I'll help you relax.” Michael says. He lowers Jason down to the bed and kisses him softly. Jason sighs into the kiss. Pulling Michael closer, kissing him back.
Michael kissed along Jason's neck sucking against his pulse point, moving his lips to his Adams apple scraping his teeth over it slightly making Jason moan loudly. Jason's hands ran down Michael's back resting against his ass pulling him closer. Michael moaned rolling his hips against Jason's making him whimper softly. Michael moved back up to Jason's lips and kissed him hard, moving so he was straddling his lap. He slowly started to take off Jason's top, sucking at any skin he could find. Jason moaned, arching his chest towards Michael's mouth, his fingers playing with Michael's hair. Jason rolled his hips up against Michael's moaning when he felt his erection rub against his lovers.
“You look so good like this.” Michael sighs, he pushes Jason back slightly and runs his tongue down from his neck to his navel, swirling his tongue inside his bellybutton slowly. Jason moaned and shivers against him. Michael ran his tang back up Jason's slender boy, licking slowly against his right nipple, his hand rubbing down Jason's stomach, nails scraping ever so slightly. Jason moans pushing forward. Michael chuckles, kissing his lips harder. He moves so he is away from him and lays him down against the bed. “Can I take a picture of you like this?” Michael asks.
“Like this?” Jason asks.
“All hard and wanton.” Michael says rolling his body over Jason's clothed crotch. Jason nods his head whimpering. Michael takes his phone from his pocket and leans back, taking a picture of Jason lying on his back, his chest glistening with sweat and the red marks from where his stomach had been kissed and nibbled can be seen in the picture. Michael moans and stares at the picture. He leans down and kisses Jason, straddling his chest, he takes a picture of them like that. Tongues meeting half way; hands clinging to each other. “So beautiful.” Michael whispers kissing Jason's nose. Jason blushes and Michael moves down his lovers body, taking his jeans off slowly. He runs his hands up and down Jason's thighs, nails ghosting over his sensitive skin. “Can I?” Michael asks looking from his phone to Jason, to his boxer clad crotch.
“Yes.” Jason says. The thought of Michael staring at these pictures when he is alone and horny makes him even harder. Michael takes a picture of him, he's propped up slightly and Michael bites his lip as the click sound fills the room. He whispers how amazing he is before taking his boxers off. He doesn't ask to take a picture; he just does. Jason doesn't mind though, he pulls a face for the camera; staring straight at the small lens, his eyes dark with lust, he has a finger in his mouth, sucking softly. Michael moans and takes a picture.
“Suck your fingers,” Michael says, he switches the camera mode to video; filming his lover suck on his fingers. Michael moans, his hand palming himself through his jeans. He moans loudly and he knows he'll be able to hear it on the camera. He stops recording, puts his camera down on the bed and starts kissing the red head of Jason's hard and leaking cock. Jason moans loudly pushing his hips forward. Michael chuckles taking him in slightly, he looks up to see Jason holding the phone, the red light on indicating that he is being filmed. Michael looks up at the camera and moans around Jason's cock, making sure the sound could be heard when he plays the video back. Jason whimpers pushing his hips up. Michael holds his hips still and licks the length of his cock up and down, his eyes always on the camera; always on Jason. Jason stops recording and pushes Michael away.
“You want me to touch myself for you, Mikey?” Jason asks huskily before pulling Michael in for a heated kiss, tasting himself and Mike on his tongue.
“Fuck yes.” Michael says. Jason grins and lies back on the bed. Michael grabs the camera and hits record, watching as Jason runs his hands down his chest, he is teasing himself, missing his cock, he cups his balls, looks in the camera and bites his lip moaning loudly. He pushes his hips forward before running a hand up and down his shaft lightly. He rubs a finger against the head, pushing it into the slit, he wipes away the pre come and brings it to his lips, he stares at the camera as he sucks it into his mouth. Moaning loudly around his finger before scraping it down his nipples, flicking it over his sensitive buds.
Michael moans as he watches through the camera as Jason moves his hand down his body, running over his shaft stroking himself hard and fast. Jason runs his hand up and down his cock, gaining speed and tightening his grip over the head of his cock. He moans through his parted lips looking up at Michael. He twists his hand over the head, running his fingers over the slit,before pushing his hand back up and down his heavy shaft. Pushing his ups into his hand he moves his over hand down his thighs, bending his legs. Michael moves so he is hovering over him. Jason looks up before sucking on his fingers again before pushing a finger against his hole.
Michael wants to stop filming and just fuck his boyfriend there on his bed. But he wants to film Jason come. Wants to be able to see that face when he explodes forever. He's not going to last not seeing his baby for a week. Jason pushes his finger against his prostate and he moans loudly, pushing his hips forward more. Jason slowly pushes in two, he knows that Michael wants to fuck him so he wants to be stretched and ready for when he wants to. Michael grins moves the camera between Jason's legs so he can see his hand working up and down his shaft, and the other working his fingers in and out of that tight hole.
“Mikey...” Jason moans looking at Michael. His hips pushing up and down more frantically. Michael has a feeling that Jason is pushing his fingers directly against his prostate.
“That's it Jay, fuck you look so beautiful.” Michael moans. Jason looks up at him, eyes dilated and black with lust. “You want to come baby boy?” Michael asks, his voice sweet, heavy...
“Fuck please...” Jason whimpers. Michael smiles, leans forward so his head is directly above Jason's cock. He puts the camera in front of his face a little further back, explaining he needs a new phone because he has come on it, probably wouldn't work to well...
“That's it baby. Come for me.” Michael says and Jason explodes, Michael opens his mouth to catch some but most of it just ends up covering his face and neck. Michael doesn't care he just licks his lips and then licks Jason's sensitive cock up and down; cleaning it. Before Michael can do anything Jason is in his lap and is licking his own come from Michael's face all the while looking and smiling into the recording camera. Michael moans his hips pushing against Michael.
“I know you only wanted me jerking off to be recorded.” Jason whispers in his ear. “But I really want to ride you so hard, and I want you to be able to watch it back, and think of me when you're away, and alone at night.” Jason says sucking against his ear lobe.
“Fuck yes.” Michael whimpers. Jason rids him of his clothes, his jeans thrown messily to the floor along with his boxers. He grabs a condom from the side, puts it on Michael slowly; teasingly. When the condom is on Michael holds the camera phone out to the side slightly, raising it above their heads as Jason sinks on his cock. Its slow at first. Michael never pushes first; he waits till Jason is ready. Jason starts to grind his hips slowly, before picking his hips up and slamming down hard against Michael's cock. It's fast and brutal, and Jason's hands gripping Michael's shoulders so tight he was going to have Jason mark bruises for the week while he was away. Michael didn't care.
Michael knew he wasn't going to last. He had wanted to come so bad when Jason had licked his own come from his face. Jason clenched hard around him and Michael pushed up hard and fast before coming hard inside his lover. Michael smiled into the camera as they shared a lazy kiss. Jason smiled holding him close. Michael turned the camera off and pulled Jason down onto the bed so they were lying to gether.
“You're incredible you know that,” Michael says softly before brushing a kiss against his lips.
“Mm..” Jason sighs. Holding him tight. “Going to miss you.”
“You too.” Michael smiles. “But you'll be there. My sexy little video boy.”
“I think you should send it to my phone.” Jason chuckles holding Michael tight.