A Picture paints a thousand words
Title: A Picture paints a thousand words
Author: eastsidersfan
Rating: Nc17
Word Count: 1825
Summary: Thom & Jeremy .. Missing scene ES Ep 9
Beta: Nope sorry just me so I take all the blame ..
A/Note Part of the Eastsiders Mini Bang.
Disclaimer: I do not own EastSiders, wish I did
This was it. I had finally won.
Thom was in my bed, his previous life forgotten and Cal was yesterday’s man.
Or would be when Thom finally got around to moving his stuff out of their apartment. Tomorrow could not come quick enough. Our new life together could finally begin.
I feel smug, I feel happy, I feel elated. Thom means everything to me, no words can describe the feeling I get when I am in his arms. It just feels right; it feels how it was always meant to be …
My breath hitches my heart literally skips a beat. The smile that captured my heart all those months ago, when I walked into his bar for the first time, now shines down on me filling me with so many emotions, emotions - I’m really not sure we’re both ready to deal with ...
His eyes hold me with such an intensity it makes my body quiver. I breath out a load guttural moan that comes from deep inside me, as his cock fills me completely. Plunging into me over and over again, taking me to places I had never been before, every thrust he makes moves me further into another existence, moving my body into another realm.
Yeah ok... I’m not afraid to admit it I’ve had sex with numerous men on numerous occasions but Thom blows them all out of the water. Being in love with someone, being in love with Thom, has given it that extra special something.
His body moves over me, he is poetry in motion. I can feel every twinge, every spasm his body makes. He pushes forward deeper and deeper into me, melding our bodies together making us one ... my body respond’s in kind, thrusting up to meet him head on ..His breath ghosts across my skin, as he bites down hard on my neck... My body arches up frantically asking for more.
I release a loud drawn out moan displaying openly my pleasure... silently begging him not to stop, begging him to drive my body crazy.
“Fuck Jeremy, you’re so damn tight- you feel so good” Thom moans out loudly.
His hand moves between us quickly, roughly taking hold on my leaking cock gripping it firmly in his calloused palm adding another sensation to the mix, moving desperately in time to each of his erratic thrusts.
My body aches to his touch … the pleasure pain he induces has me gasping for air...I never want it to stop.
I didn’t want him to know that I haven’t had penetrative sex since he dumped me just after Christmas. . No one has entered my body in this way - not since the last time we were together.
Ok, ok you all know I had sex with Cal but it was me who fucked him! Not the other way round... Nobody else but Thom has had that privilege. I don’t let myself get fucked by just anyone.
Yeah he found out. He found out about my little indiscretion with Cal.
But thank god Thom forgave me. I will never forget the look on his face when I handed him those two letters in the bar that night, thus telling him, Cal and I had fucked. He looked shocked, hurt, confused, angry and totally betrayed - ironic really - considering it’s only what he’d been doing to Cal .
We didn’t speak for a while... But I knew he would be back … He always is.
I know for sure that he’s forgiven me, he may not tell me with the spoken word but his actions tell me time and time again... He kisses me so passionately devouring my mouth with his. His tongue battles for control he needs to dominate to reclaim what he thought he’d lost, and I thank god he does. I could never be without this...without him.
He is like a drug …. He is my addiction.
I grab hold of his face and with a shaky breath I whisper ‘I love you’…
Time seems to stop as he contemplates my words … My heart stutters as he releases a drawn out breath...
‘I love you too’ he replies with conviction I can’t help but believe. I have to believe him.
We look deep into each others eyes drinking in each others very being, my head whirls with desire. I reach up blindly and pull him down crushing him against my body.
Our bodies slide against each other, our sweat slicked muscles moving in unison both lost in the moment
Suddenly it’s not enough…. it’s not enough to feel Thom in me, I need so much more. With one swift movement I flip us over so now I am on top... I am in control.
I smile down at my lover giving him a satisfied glare.
I begin to move … Slow controlled movements at first , movements that I know will drive him crazy he grabs my hips tightly his fingers dig deep into my skin marking the delicate flesh on my hip bones. I know without doubt I’ll find faint bruising there in the morning but it will be worth it... it will be worth it, when Thom becomes undone because he hates giving up control .. But it's what he needs to do.
I pick up the pace building the rhythm gripping his cock with every upward slid, making his body sing to my tune... Thom’s not small by any means of the imagination,, he fills me completely with no room to spare.
But I want more of him...
I can feel that intense burn the friction building and building, the pull on my muscles intensifies the pleasure pain he induces, taking my breath away but at this moment I don’t give a damn! The house could fall done around us and I would not give this up, bouncing up and down on his huge erect cock feels so fucking good. I can’t think of anywhere else I would rather be...
I thank god he choose me.
~~
I stop...
Not ready for this to end, not ready to release my hold over him... He looks up at me, eyes glazed over with such confusion - such desire.
I convey to him to trust me - telling him it will all be ok. I move forward slowly gripping and releasing my hold on his cock as I move. He releases a row of expletives that make my cock twitch and react to his sinful mouth.
I lick a long stripe along his neck … Nipping and biting as I go, leaving my mark in a place I know will be seen. My tongue has a life of its own. I lick his nipples uncontrollably - devouring them as if it was they were my last meal. I hear him release a series of gorgeous little moans which turn me on all the more.
"Jeremy” he whimpers. I look up at him and can see that he's had about as much as he can take, he needs us to finish this like now. He needs me to give up control and let him back into his comfort zone. He must see something in my eyes, he must see the moment I back down, as the next thing I know I am on my back and Thom’s lips are surrounding my cock. His tongue doing things a tongue ought not to be doing.
‘Fuck’ I yell out reaching forward to grab onto anything … something to ground me, to keep me from levitating of the god damn bed. My hands fist into Thom’s hair gripping on for dear life . I feel his lips moving up and down my hard leaking shaft his teeth grazing,. gently teasing me to completion.
He places small gentle kisses and licks so delicate that I shout out in frustration "Fuck Thom please" I long to drive the rest of my cock into his warm, wet torturous mouth. His hands hold my hips tightly so I can’t follow through with my desire. I love this side of Thom. His dominance turns me on so much. He is my master in the bedroom and I am a willing servant ready to comply with his every wishes.
“Thom” I moan out in desperation.
‘I’m going to come if you don’t stop doing that” I beg him to stop.
He looks up at me with an evil glint in his eye and smirks ‘Then just come ... come for me ’ he engulfs my cock again with his sinful mouth and resumes his regimented loving on my over sensitized head .. I lose all sense of time and reality, the only thing my body craves, is release from this blissful torture, release into my lover’s mouth - I want him to swallow me whole - make me part of him ….
~~~
But no! It’s not enough and I reluctantly push him away “I need you in me now Thom!” he can see my desperation and relents. My hands skate down the curve of his spine, sliding across sweat ridden muscles landing gently, as I cup his ass in my hands and he takes up the gauntlet and plunges yet again deep inside me.
He cups my cheeks ever so gently with the palm of his hand while giving me the most gentles of kisses on my lips “We’ll both come together" he promises.
His thrusts drive a beat that sends me wild with desire. He grips my cock tightly and it doesn’t take to many more of his powerful strokes for me to feel the ripples of my release I send jets of come all over my chest ..splashing between us making me his.
This sends Thom into a mad frenzy to reach his own climax, and as he reaches that moment of ecstatic harmony, he cries out his release deep inside my body. Convulsing around me calling out my name …
As we float back down to earth, a peaceful sense of contentment resides over me, as I lay with my head on Thom’s hairy chest. I hear his heart thrumming in a comforting beat. With his arms wrapped tightly around me, I have never felt so secure before, so loved.
I reach up and place a chaste kiss to his lips before sleep finally overtakes us both. Dreams of our new life together foremost in my mind.
Seven hours later.
Who could have thought that an innocent roll of paper could cause so much heartache to so many people?
It sat there most innocently right next to man whose image was all over its shiny surface. Taken by the man's previous lover, the one who had captured his heart four years previously and who had not yet released its hold. Rolled up in a simple rubber band... ready to unleash untold pain on its buyer.
The End.
Author: eastsidersfan
Rating: Nc17
Word Count: 1825
Summary: Thom & Jeremy .. Missing scene ES Ep 9
Beta: Nope sorry just me so I take all the blame ..
A/Note Part of the Eastsiders Mini Bang.
Disclaimer: I do not own EastSiders, wish I did
This was it. I had finally won.
Thom was in my bed, his previous life forgotten and Cal was yesterday’s man.
Or would be when Thom finally got around to moving his stuff out of their apartment. Tomorrow could not come quick enough. Our new life together could finally begin.
I feel smug, I feel happy, I feel elated. Thom means everything to me, no words can describe the feeling I get when I am in his arms. It just feels right; it feels how it was always meant to be …
My breath hitches my heart literally skips a beat. The smile that captured my heart all those months ago, when I walked into his bar for the first time, now shines down on me filling me with so many emotions, emotions - I’m really not sure we’re both ready to deal with ...
His eyes hold me with such an intensity it makes my body quiver. I breath out a load guttural moan that comes from deep inside me, as his cock fills me completely. Plunging into me over and over again, taking me to places I had never been before, every thrust he makes moves me further into another existence, moving my body into another realm.
Yeah ok... I’m not afraid to admit it I’ve had sex with numerous men on numerous occasions but Thom blows them all out of the water. Being in love with someone, being in love with Thom, has given it that extra special something.
His body moves over me, he is poetry in motion. I can feel every twinge, every spasm his body makes. He pushes forward deeper and deeper into me, melding our bodies together making us one ... my body respond’s in kind, thrusting up to meet him head on ..His breath ghosts across my skin, as he bites down hard on my neck... My body arches up frantically asking for more.
I release a loud drawn out moan displaying openly my pleasure... silently begging him not to stop, begging him to drive my body crazy.
“Fuck Jeremy, you’re so damn tight- you feel so good” Thom moans out loudly.
His hand moves between us quickly, roughly taking hold on my leaking cock gripping it firmly in his calloused palm adding another sensation to the mix, moving desperately in time to each of his erratic thrusts.
My body aches to his touch … the pleasure pain he induces has me gasping for air...I never want it to stop.
I didn’t want him to know that I haven’t had penetrative sex since he dumped me just after Christmas. . No one has entered my body in this way - not since the last time we were together.
Ok, ok you all know I had sex with Cal but it was me who fucked him! Not the other way round... Nobody else but Thom has had that privilege. I don’t let myself get fucked by just anyone.
Yeah he found out. He found out about my little indiscretion with Cal.
But thank god Thom forgave me. I will never forget the look on his face when I handed him those two letters in the bar that night, thus telling him, Cal and I had fucked. He looked shocked, hurt, confused, angry and totally betrayed - ironic really - considering it’s only what he’d been doing to Cal .
We didn’t speak for a while... But I knew he would be back … He always is.
I know for sure that he’s forgiven me, he may not tell me with the spoken word but his actions tell me time and time again... He kisses me so passionately devouring my mouth with his. His tongue battles for control he needs to dominate to reclaim what he thought he’d lost, and I thank god he does. I could never be without this...without him.
He is like a drug …. He is my addiction.
I grab hold of his face and with a shaky breath I whisper ‘I love you’…
Time seems to stop as he contemplates my words … My heart stutters as he releases a drawn out breath...
‘I love you too’ he replies with conviction I can’t help but believe. I have to believe him.
We look deep into each others eyes drinking in each others very being, my head whirls with desire. I reach up blindly and pull him down crushing him against my body.
Our bodies slide against each other, our sweat slicked muscles moving in unison both lost in the moment
Suddenly it’s not enough…. it’s not enough to feel Thom in me, I need so much more. With one swift movement I flip us over so now I am on top... I am in control.
I smile down at my lover giving him a satisfied glare.
I begin to move … Slow controlled movements at first , movements that I know will drive him crazy he grabs my hips tightly his fingers dig deep into my skin marking the delicate flesh on my hip bones. I know without doubt I’ll find faint bruising there in the morning but it will be worth it... it will be worth it, when Thom becomes undone because he hates giving up control .. But it's what he needs to do.
I pick up the pace building the rhythm gripping his cock with every upward slid, making his body sing to my tune... Thom’s not small by any means of the imagination,, he fills me completely with no room to spare.
But I want more of him...
I can feel that intense burn the friction building and building, the pull on my muscles intensifies the pleasure pain he induces, taking my breath away but at this moment I don’t give a damn! The house could fall done around us and I would not give this up, bouncing up and down on his huge erect cock feels so fucking good. I can’t think of anywhere else I would rather be...
I thank god he choose me.
~~
I stop...
Not ready for this to end, not ready to release my hold over him... He looks up at me, eyes glazed over with such confusion - such desire.
I convey to him to trust me - telling him it will all be ok. I move forward slowly gripping and releasing my hold on his cock as I move. He releases a row of expletives that make my cock twitch and react to his sinful mouth.
I lick a long stripe along his neck … Nipping and biting as I go, leaving my mark in a place I know will be seen. My tongue has a life of its own. I lick his nipples uncontrollably - devouring them as if it was they were my last meal. I hear him release a series of gorgeous little moans which turn me on all the more.
"Jeremy” he whimpers. I look up at him and can see that he's had about as much as he can take, he needs us to finish this like now. He needs me to give up control and let him back into his comfort zone. He must see something in my eyes, he must see the moment I back down, as the next thing I know I am on my back and Thom’s lips are surrounding my cock. His tongue doing things a tongue ought not to be doing.
‘Fuck’ I yell out reaching forward to grab onto anything … something to ground me, to keep me from levitating of the god damn bed. My hands fist into Thom’s hair gripping on for dear life . I feel his lips moving up and down my hard leaking shaft his teeth grazing,. gently teasing me to completion.
He places small gentle kisses and licks so delicate that I shout out in frustration "Fuck Thom please" I long to drive the rest of my cock into his warm, wet torturous mouth. His hands hold my hips tightly so I can’t follow through with my desire. I love this side of Thom. His dominance turns me on so much. He is my master in the bedroom and I am a willing servant ready to comply with his every wishes.
“Thom” I moan out in desperation.
‘I’m going to come if you don’t stop doing that” I beg him to stop.
He looks up at me with an evil glint in his eye and smirks ‘Then just come ... come for me ’ he engulfs my cock again with his sinful mouth and resumes his regimented loving on my over sensitized head .. I lose all sense of time and reality, the only thing my body craves, is release from this blissful torture, release into my lover’s mouth - I want him to swallow me whole - make me part of him ….
~~~
But no! It’s not enough and I reluctantly push him away “I need you in me now Thom!” he can see my desperation and relents. My hands skate down the curve of his spine, sliding across sweat ridden muscles landing gently, as I cup his ass in my hands and he takes up the gauntlet and plunges yet again deep inside me.
He cups my cheeks ever so gently with the palm of his hand while giving me the most gentles of kisses on my lips “We’ll both come together" he promises.
His thrusts drive a beat that sends me wild with desire. He grips my cock tightly and it doesn’t take to many more of his powerful strokes for me to feel the ripples of my release I send jets of come all over my chest ..splashing between us making me his.
This sends Thom into a mad frenzy to reach his own climax, and as he reaches that moment of ecstatic harmony, he cries out his release deep inside my body. Convulsing around me calling out my name …
As we float back down to earth, a peaceful sense of contentment resides over me, as I lay with my head on Thom’s hairy chest. I hear his heart thrumming in a comforting beat. With his arms wrapped tightly around me, I have never felt so secure before, so loved.
I reach up and place a chaste kiss to his lips before sleep finally overtakes us both. Dreams of our new life together foremost in my mind.
Seven hours later.
Who could have thought that an innocent roll of paper could cause so much heartache to so many people?
It sat there most innocently right next to man whose image was all over its shiny surface. Taken by the man's previous lover, the one who had captured his heart four years previously and who had not yet released its hold. Rolled up in a simple rubber band... ready to unleash untold pain on its buyer.
The End.
