The Last Straw
Title: The Last Straw
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Victor Borkowski/Jay Guthrie
Prompt: 69. Tease
Word Count: 745
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Victor’s been working on Jay for a while.
Author's Notes: Written for the marvel_kink meme.
It was the Popsicle that finally broke through Jay's resistance.
On it's own, the icy treat was perfectly innocent, despite being cherry red, but in Victor's hands (or more accurately, wrapped in his tongue) it became an object of great fascination.
Victor knew exactly what he was doing, and Jay knew that Victor knew what he was doing. At some point, this had turned into a game for the reptilian mutant. Like he was trying to see just what it would take to get Jay, if only for a little while.
He'd been playing the game for a while; sunbathing where he knew Jay would see him, flirting with him without being completely obvious, and just kind of being there. Jay had flirted back, but if Victor weren't as naturally patient as he was, he probably would have been very frustrated by now.
As it was, he was only a little frustrated, which was why when Jay cornered him on his way back to his room in search of more sun block, the Popsicle dribbling slowly on to his hand, he just smiled innocently and asked the winged mutant if something was wrong.
Jay planted his hands on either side of Victor's head and leaned in close, his lips almost brushing Victor's. "Anyone ever tell you you're a tease?" he asked as Victor hooked his fingers into Jay's belt, drawing his hips closer.
"Am I?" Victor asked, trying to sound innocent. The smirk made it difficult.
Jay responded with a slightly awkward kiss, trying to get his tongue past Victor's teeth. Victor laughed softly, tangling his fingers in Jay's bright red hair and pulling his head back. "Not out here." He slipped under Jay's arm, heading for his room. Jay followed without a word, quickly shutting the door behind them
"I think you're trying to drive me nuts," Jay accused, earning him another laugh from Victor.
"Maybe," Victor admitted, kissing the other boy softly. Jay groaned, clutching at Victor and trying once again to deepen the kiss. This time, he let Jay, wrapping his tongue around the red headed mutant's as he slid his hands under Jay's shirt so that he could more fully appreciate the perfectly muscled chest beneath the thin layer of cotton.
They stumbled awkwardly towards the bed, Jay's hands skittering everywhere they could reach on Victor's body, barely pausing for even a moment. Victor nipped Jay's lower lip as they tumbled on top of the sheets, and the other boy swore softly, one hand working its way down the back of Victor's shorts. Finally, the boy's hands stilled where they were as Jay watched Victor through his eyelashes, waiting for some kind of sign that this was okay. Victor pressed close, toying with Jay's belt.
"What do you want, Jay?"
"Dunno," Jay murmured breathlessly as the belt was pulled free. His hand continued to rest on Victor's buttock, kneading it gently as Victor brushed his fingers down Jay's zipper. "I just-" He broke off, nuzzling the crook of Victor's neck. Victor shivered, tracing the shell of Jay's ear with his tongue as he slowly pulled the zipper down.
With a grunt, Jay wriggled out of both his jeans and his underwear, then caught Victor in another hard kisses, tugging at his shorts. Victor raised his hips, allowing the last barrier between them to slide away. Jay's hands resumed their roving for a few moments more before one found it's way around Vic's cock. The hand was warm and callused in the way a musician's hands were, and the slightest movement elicited a moan from the reptilian mutant. Victor responded to that by extending his tongue down, wrapping it around Jay's member the way it had been wrapped around the abandoned cherry Popsicle not long ago.
After all the build up, neither boy lasted very long. Jay muffled a cry against Victor's shoulder, leaving behind a bite mark that smarted for a few moments, and Victor followed him moments later, mewling Jay's name and arching his back nearly off the bed.
Neither of them said anything for what felt like a lazy eternity. Victor was perfectly happy to just lay there for a bit, while Jay wiped his hand clean with a few tissues.
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Victor Borkowski/Jay Guthrie
Prompt: 69. Tease
Word Count: 745
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Victor’s been working on Jay for a while.
Author's Notes: Written for the marvel_kink meme.
It was the Popsicle that finally broke through Jay's resistance.
On it's own, the icy treat was perfectly innocent, despite being cherry red, but in Victor's hands (or more accurately, wrapped in his tongue) it became an object of great fascination.
Victor knew exactly what he was doing, and Jay knew that Victor knew what he was doing. At some point, this had turned into a game for the reptilian mutant. Like he was trying to see just what it would take to get Jay, if only for a little while.
He'd been playing the game for a while; sunbathing where he knew Jay would see him, flirting with him without being completely obvious, and just kind of being there. Jay had flirted back, but if Victor weren't as naturally patient as he was, he probably would have been very frustrated by now.
As it was, he was only a little frustrated, which was why when Jay cornered him on his way back to his room in search of more sun block, the Popsicle dribbling slowly on to his hand, he just smiled innocently and asked the winged mutant if something was wrong.
Jay planted his hands on either side of Victor's head and leaned in close, his lips almost brushing Victor's. "Anyone ever tell you you're a tease?" he asked as Victor hooked his fingers into Jay's belt, drawing his hips closer.
"Am I?" Victor asked, trying to sound innocent. The smirk made it difficult.
Jay responded with a slightly awkward kiss, trying to get his tongue past Victor's teeth. Victor laughed softly, tangling his fingers in Jay's bright red hair and pulling his head back. "Not out here." He slipped under Jay's arm, heading for his room. Jay followed without a word, quickly shutting the door behind them
"I think you're trying to drive me nuts," Jay accused, earning him another laugh from Victor.
"Maybe," Victor admitted, kissing the other boy softly. Jay groaned, clutching at Victor and trying once again to deepen the kiss. This time, he let Jay, wrapping his tongue around the red headed mutant's as he slid his hands under Jay's shirt so that he could more fully appreciate the perfectly muscled chest beneath the thin layer of cotton.
They stumbled awkwardly towards the bed, Jay's hands skittering everywhere they could reach on Victor's body, barely pausing for even a moment. Victor nipped Jay's lower lip as they tumbled on top of the sheets, and the other boy swore softly, one hand working its way down the back of Victor's shorts. Finally, the boy's hands stilled where they were as Jay watched Victor through his eyelashes, waiting for some kind of sign that this was okay. Victor pressed close, toying with Jay's belt.
"What do you want, Jay?"
"Dunno," Jay murmured breathlessly as the belt was pulled free. His hand continued to rest on Victor's buttock, kneading it gently as Victor brushed his fingers down Jay's zipper. "I just-" He broke off, nuzzling the crook of Victor's neck. Victor shivered, tracing the shell of Jay's ear with his tongue as he slowly pulled the zipper down.
With a grunt, Jay wriggled out of both his jeans and his underwear, then caught Victor in another hard kisses, tugging at his shorts. Victor raised his hips, allowing the last barrier between them to slide away. Jay's hands resumed their roving for a few moments more before one found it's way around Vic's cock. The hand was warm and callused in the way a musician's hands were, and the slightest movement elicited a moan from the reptilian mutant. Victor responded to that by extending his tongue down, wrapping it around Jay's member the way it had been wrapped around the abandoned cherry Popsicle not long ago.
After all the build up, neither boy lasted very long. Jay muffled a cry against Victor's shoulder, leaving behind a bite mark that smarted for a few moments, and Victor followed him moments later, mewling Jay's name and arching his back nearly off the bed.
Neither of them said anything for what felt like a lazy eternity. Victor was perfectly happy to just lay there for a bit, while Jay wiped his hand clean with a few tissues.