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Title: Bedevil, Chapter 8
Characters: Mal/Jayne
Rating: NC-17 rough graphic m/m sex
Notes: This might be a little long, hope that's alright.
Bedevil Organizational Post
And he didn't try to argue, in fact Jayne's mind was completely occupied to the feel of Mal's hand on his John Thomas and Mal's lips on his neck. He leaned his head back against the door of the shower cubicle behind him and closed his eyes as he groaned deep in his throat from the pleasure of Mal's hand slowing working up and down Jayne's shaft, Mal's calloused thumb rubbing across the head smearing pre-cum over its surface while his teeth nibbled on the skin just beneath Jayne's left ear.
"That'll be a first." Mal said, "You not arguing with me."
Jayne said nothing, higher reasoning had left his brain along with all his blood now pooling in his throbbing cock. Mal chuckled at Jayne's groans then captured Jayne's lips with his own. For a moment Jayne's brain reminded him that there was something about kissing on the mouth, but was ignored the moment he felt Mal's tongue demanding entrance into his mouth.
Jayne welcomed the intruder, and Mal's tongue tasted Jayne's palate, and fought a dominance battle with Jayne's own tongue. All the while, Mal continued to stroke up and down Jayne's cock, pushing the foreskin away from the cockhead and letting it fall forward with each stroke.
After having won the battle in Jayne's mouth, Mal's tongue went from the field of victory down Jayne's thick neck across his chest to bite and suck on the brown pebbles of Jayne's nipples leaving bruises and love bites in its wake until it reached its victory trophy.
Jayne gasped and clenched his fist as Mal's mouth engulfed his member and began to suck and draw it deeper into the captain's throat. Mal's hands on Jayne's hips reminded him not to thrust. Jayne could only grip the doorknob behind him with one hand, his head thrown back as he sucked in air into his lungs, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm him.
Just when he was sure that he was going to come, Mal back off, grasping a handful of Jayne's balls and pulling down on them to prevent Jayne's orgasm. The slight pain was enough for him to ease off from his orgasm, and the blackness that had been encrouching upon his vision ceased.
Jayne looked at Mal as the captain stood.
Mal smiled at him, "Thinkin we need to test your half of the bed."
With a gentle but firm push on his shoulders, Mal was able to steer Jayne away from the shower cubicle and back him up toward the bed. Jayne allowed himself to be steered, his cock achingly hard and his brain not yet functioning on all cylinders.
Once the back of Jayne's knees hit the edge of the bed, the big mercenary sat down on the mattress hard causing the springs to squeal in protest. While Jayne watched in a lust filled trance, Mal removed his own clothing, tossing them onto the floor haphazardly. As he slipped out of his boxers, Mal revealed to Jayne that he wasn't the only one excited by the last few minutes. Mal's own long uncut cock stood high and hard, the head bobbing against Mal's belly.
Mal gripped Jayne's knees and pulled them apart so that he could situate himself between them grinding his groin into Jayne's groin while his mouth found Jayne's mouth once again.
Jayne leaned back until he was layong on the bed, his hands around Mal's back bringing the captain to lay on top of him. While Jayne's large hands explored Mal's lean muscular back, Mal's tongue explored Jayne's mouth and his hands rubbed up and down Jayne' flanks.
They kissed for what seemed to Jayne like hours, but was probably less time than that until eventually Mal's mouth moved downward in its exploration, tongue lathing over the mounds of muscle and hairy chest, following the line of hair till it found Jayne' s leaking hard cock once more.
While Mal's mouth worked Jayne's cock slowly using tongue and teeth gently and expertly, a finger moved ghost like across the puckered opening of Jayne's body.
Jayne made not protest, only groaned in pleasure of the feel of Mal's mouth and the light brush had added to the pleasure.
Mal moved off Jayne's cock long enough to wet his finger then went back to work on the hard velvet member while the wet finger found Jayne' hole and slowly worked its way inside.
Surprised that the feeling was not entirely unpleasant, Jayne fisted the blankets beneath him and allowed Mal to continue his ministrations.
The finger worked its way inside until it found just the right spot to send shocks of pleasure through Jayne's body causing fireworks behind his eyes.
Mal's other hand replaced his mouth on Jayne's cock as Mal removed his finger to add more spit to the digit and the one beside it.
The finger was replaced inside Jayne's body and then its partner slipped inside as well, both moving about, stretching the muscles and rubbing the magic spot inside him while Mal's other hand stroked up and down Jayne's cock in a slow sensual rythmn.
"You ready?" Mal asked. It was as close to asking permission as Mal was going to get. Still he waited for Jayne's answer.
Jayne could only nod, the pleasure of his cock and the pleasure spot inside his ass being stroked was too much for a verbal response.
The nod was all Mal needed, however, as he removed his fingers and spit into his hand several times and worked the saliva onto his own long thick cock.
Once his cock was covered in saliva and precum, Mal grasped it in his hand and guided the head to Jayne's spit-slick opening.
Mal slowly pushed the head inside breaching the barrier. Below him Jayne grunted in pain and pleasure, breathing heavily, but he said, "Get on with it," his voice full of wanton need.
Mal nodded and thrusted foward with his hips pushing the mushroom shaped head beyond Jayne's opening into his body. He stopped, allowing Jayne time to breath through the pain and adjust to having something as large as Mal's cock inside him.
"Move gorramit." Jayne said after a few minutes. Mal smiled down at him, then spit on his cock where it pierced Jayne's body adding more lubricant, then pushed forward with his hips slowly pushing the rest of his inches inside Jayne's body while he thrust his arms beneath Jayne's knees and pushed the merc's legs up high while spreading them wide.
Once his cock was firmly encased inside Jayne's ass, Mal began a slow thrust, pulling his cock out halfway and then thrusting it back inside. The saliva wasn't enough lubricant to stop the burn against his cock nor the pulling and burning inside Jayne's ass, but the pain only enhance the pleasure both men felt.
"Aaah, fuck me you huài dàn!" Jayne yelled at Mal.
With that Mal gripped Jayne's legs tighter and and pushed them further apart and more toward Jayne's head and then began to thrust harder, pounding his cock into Jayne's ass. Jayne threw back his head and howled as he came, seed spilling onto his stomach, fists ripping the blanket beneath him.
Mal thrusted through Jayne's orgasm, riding out the waves of Jayne's ass muscles clenching and unclenching around his cock. He continued to thrust for several more minutes, pounding into Jayne's already tender hole with the big mercenary taking every stroke and thrust the pleasure and pain drawing out his orgasm and miling his cock.
Then Mal thrust once, then twice, then pushed his cock into Jayne's ass as deep as he could and came, his hot seed spilling inside the big mercenary's body.
Then Mal pulled out and barely managed to move out from between Jayne's legs and collapse onto the bed beside Jayne. They both breathed heavily for a few minutes, their bodies covered in sweat.
Then Mal looked over at Jayne and Jayne looked back at him. "I'm guessing the bed works good." Jayne said.
Characters: Mal/Jayne
Rating: NC-17 rough graphic m/m sex
Notes: This might be a little long, hope that's alright.
Bedevil Organizational Post
And he didn't try to argue, in fact Jayne's mind was completely occupied to the feel of Mal's hand on his John Thomas and Mal's lips on his neck. He leaned his head back against the door of the shower cubicle behind him and closed his eyes as he groaned deep in his throat from the pleasure of Mal's hand slowing working up and down Jayne's shaft, Mal's calloused thumb rubbing across the head smearing pre-cum over its surface while his teeth nibbled on the skin just beneath Jayne's left ear.
"That'll be a first." Mal said, "You not arguing with me."
Jayne said nothing, higher reasoning had left his brain along with all his blood now pooling in his throbbing cock. Mal chuckled at Jayne's groans then captured Jayne's lips with his own. For a moment Jayne's brain reminded him that there was something about kissing on the mouth, but was ignored the moment he felt Mal's tongue demanding entrance into his mouth.
Jayne welcomed the intruder, and Mal's tongue tasted Jayne's palate, and fought a dominance battle with Jayne's own tongue. All the while, Mal continued to stroke up and down Jayne's cock, pushing the foreskin away from the cockhead and letting it fall forward with each stroke.
After having won the battle in Jayne's mouth, Mal's tongue went from the field of victory down Jayne's thick neck across his chest to bite and suck on the brown pebbles of Jayne's nipples leaving bruises and love bites in its wake until it reached its victory trophy.
Jayne gasped and clenched his fist as Mal's mouth engulfed his member and began to suck and draw it deeper into the captain's throat. Mal's hands on Jayne's hips reminded him not to thrust. Jayne could only grip the doorknob behind him with one hand, his head thrown back as he sucked in air into his lungs, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm him.
Just when he was sure that he was going to come, Mal back off, grasping a handful of Jayne's balls and pulling down on them to prevent Jayne's orgasm. The slight pain was enough for him to ease off from his orgasm, and the blackness that had been encrouching upon his vision ceased.
Jayne looked at Mal as the captain stood.
Mal smiled at him, "Thinkin we need to test your half of the bed."
With a gentle but firm push on his shoulders, Mal was able to steer Jayne away from the shower cubicle and back him up toward the bed. Jayne allowed himself to be steered, his cock achingly hard and his brain not yet functioning on all cylinders.
Once the back of Jayne's knees hit the edge of the bed, the big mercenary sat down on the mattress hard causing the springs to squeal in protest. While Jayne watched in a lust filled trance, Mal removed his own clothing, tossing them onto the floor haphazardly. As he slipped out of his boxers, Mal revealed to Jayne that he wasn't the only one excited by the last few minutes. Mal's own long uncut cock stood high and hard, the head bobbing against Mal's belly.
Mal gripped Jayne's knees and pulled them apart so that he could situate himself between them grinding his groin into Jayne's groin while his mouth found Jayne's mouth once again.
Jayne leaned back until he was layong on the bed, his hands around Mal's back bringing the captain to lay on top of him. While Jayne's large hands explored Mal's lean muscular back, Mal's tongue explored Jayne's mouth and his hands rubbed up and down Jayne' flanks.
They kissed for what seemed to Jayne like hours, but was probably less time than that until eventually Mal's mouth moved downward in its exploration, tongue lathing over the mounds of muscle and hairy chest, following the line of hair till it found Jayne' s leaking hard cock once more.
While Mal's mouth worked Jayne's cock slowly using tongue and teeth gently and expertly, a finger moved ghost like across the puckered opening of Jayne's body.
Jayne made not protest, only groaned in pleasure of the feel of Mal's mouth and the light brush had added to the pleasure.
Mal moved off Jayne's cock long enough to wet his finger then went back to work on the hard velvet member while the wet finger found Jayne' hole and slowly worked its way inside.
Surprised that the feeling was not entirely unpleasant, Jayne fisted the blankets beneath him and allowed Mal to continue his ministrations.
The finger worked its way inside until it found just the right spot to send shocks of pleasure through Jayne's body causing fireworks behind his eyes.
Mal's other hand replaced his mouth on Jayne's cock as Mal removed his finger to add more spit to the digit and the one beside it.
The finger was replaced inside Jayne's body and then its partner slipped inside as well, both moving about, stretching the muscles and rubbing the magic spot inside him while Mal's other hand stroked up and down Jayne's cock in a slow sensual rythmn.
"You ready?" Mal asked. It was as close to asking permission as Mal was going to get. Still he waited for Jayne's answer.
Jayne could only nod, the pleasure of his cock and the pleasure spot inside his ass being stroked was too much for a verbal response.
The nod was all Mal needed, however, as he removed his fingers and spit into his hand several times and worked the saliva onto his own long thick cock.
Once his cock was covered in saliva and precum, Mal grasped it in his hand and guided the head to Jayne's spit-slick opening.
Mal slowly pushed the head inside breaching the barrier. Below him Jayne grunted in pain and pleasure, breathing heavily, but he said, "Get on with it," his voice full of wanton need.
Mal nodded and thrusted foward with his hips pushing the mushroom shaped head beyond Jayne's opening into his body. He stopped, allowing Jayne time to breath through the pain and adjust to having something as large as Mal's cock inside him.
"Move gorramit." Jayne said after a few minutes. Mal smiled down at him, then spit on his cock where it pierced Jayne's body adding more lubricant, then pushed forward with his hips slowly pushing the rest of his inches inside Jayne's body while he thrust his arms beneath Jayne's knees and pushed the merc's legs up high while spreading them wide.
Once his cock was firmly encased inside Jayne's ass, Mal began a slow thrust, pulling his cock out halfway and then thrusting it back inside. The saliva wasn't enough lubricant to stop the burn against his cock nor the pulling and burning inside Jayne's ass, but the pain only enhance the pleasure both men felt.
"Aaah, fuck me you huài dàn!" Jayne yelled at Mal.
With that Mal gripped Jayne's legs tighter and and pushed them further apart and more toward Jayne's head and then began to thrust harder, pounding his cock into Jayne's ass. Jayne threw back his head and howled as he came, seed spilling onto his stomach, fists ripping the blanket beneath him.
Mal thrusted through Jayne's orgasm, riding out the waves of Jayne's ass muscles clenching and unclenching around his cock. He continued to thrust for several more minutes, pounding into Jayne's already tender hole with the big mercenary taking every stroke and thrust the pleasure and pain drawing out his orgasm and miling his cock.
Then Mal thrust once, then twice, then pushed his cock into Jayne's ass as deep as he could and came, his hot seed spilling inside the big mercenary's body.
Then Mal pulled out and barely managed to move out from between Jayne's legs and collapse onto the bed beside Jayne. They both breathed heavily for a few minutes, their bodies covered in sweat.
Then Mal looked over at Jayne and Jayne looked back at him. "I'm guessing the bed works good." Jayne said.