Bedevil chapter 20
Title: Bedevil, Chapter 20
Author: ladytalon1
Characters: Mal/Jayne
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine, not making any $$
Word Count: 666 (heh.)
Bedevil Organizational Post
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Jayne writhed beneath him, tryin’ to force the gorram tease’s mouth down to where he needed it most. “Mal,” he said insistently. After all they’d done so far, why was the man not just gettin’ down to business?
Of course Mal was now lickin’ up and down his cut lines like he could stay there for weeks without gettin’ tired. “Tell me” lick “how you” lick “want me to” lick “make you” lick “come.” He shifted position abruptly, breath ghosting over Jayne’s swollen diao.
When he brought up a hand to roll Jayne’s balls in his palm, the merc’d had enough. Way he figured, beggin’ was never good unless you could actually get somethin’ good out of it and he was in line for somethin’ mighty nice if he just swallowed his pride. “Zhen mei naixing de Fozu, ha wo deh bang,” he gasped out finally, and Mal grinned up at him.
“That wasn’t so bad, now was it?”
The captain started lickin’ his way back down and Jayne was about to just force him to get on with -AiyaRencideFouzuTiannaCao…! Jayne arched his back, comin’ up off the bed and nearly throwing Mal off when the other man suddenly brought his mouth down on him and sucked hard. His hands scrabbled for a hold, nearly tearin’ chunks from the mattress as Mal bobbed up and down, cheeks hollowed as he sucked the cock in his mouth so hard Jayne thought he might pass out. The big man twisted and shook, grindin’ his head back against the pillows as he tried to keep silent. “Gorram, Mal, stop - I’m gonna….Cao,” he groaned as Mal finally let up enough so he could breathe.
“Somethin’ wrong?” Mal asked, moving his mouth down to tongue Jayne’s balls before suckin’ on each one lightly. “Oh, I get it…you want it t’last,” he teased. “Well, I can do that. You’re gonna be screamin’ so loud when you finally do come, Kaylee’ll be usin’ you as background music across the hall when she goes for her spare batteries.” He started flickin’ his tongue at the tip of Jayne’s diao before engulfing it in his mouth, workin’ with his lips and tongue while his hands moved over the rest of Jayne’s body, strokin’ and tuggin’.
And aiya if’n he didn’t keep his promise - every time Jayne felt like he was fit to pop, Mal would back up just enough and start back up again until he weren’t even sure what his own ruttin’ name was and was screamin’ out nonsense words since he couldn’t sentence properly. He was shakin’ uncontrollably when Mal finally let him loose, and just threw his head back as he roared just like Mal’d said he would, buckin’ hard as he came in hot spurts that seemed to just go on and on until he collapsed on the mattress, hardly able to breathe.
“Jayne? Jayne! ”
The panic in Mal’s voice, Jayne thought from far away, just about made up for the teasin’, even though he’d enjoyed every ruttin’ second of it. He tried to open his mouth to reassure the other man that he was just shiny, but he figured he’d yelled his throat raw since he couldn’t even make no noise. “’Salright,” he finally managed, feelin’ like he might never move again. Couldn’t even feel it when Mal shook him worriedly. “’M tired, lemme ‘lone…”
Mal moved up to his side, wipin’ his arm across his mouth. “Thought you died or some damn fool thing - just your style, too.” Jayne sighed, wanting nothin’ more than to just go to sleep and Mal seemed to finally understand that he weren’t hurt - just feelin’ so good that he couldn’t talk proper. The captain pulled the merc’s head over to his shoulder and yanked the blanket over ‘em both. “Guess you can wait to tell me how good I am until you wake up, then,” he said, soundin’ kinda miffed. The last thing Jayne heard was someone bangin’ on the hatch above.
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Author: ladytalon1
Characters: Mal/Jayne
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine, not making any $$
Word Count: 666 (heh.)
Bedevil Organizational Post
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Jayne writhed beneath him, tryin’ to force the gorram tease’s mouth down to where he needed it most. “Mal,” he said insistently. After all they’d done so far, why was the man not just gettin’ down to business?
Of course Mal was now lickin’ up and down his cut lines like he could stay there for weeks without gettin’ tired. “Tell me” lick “how you” lick “want me to” lick “make you” lick “come.” He shifted position abruptly, breath ghosting over Jayne’s swollen diao.
When he brought up a hand to roll Jayne’s balls in his palm, the merc’d had enough. Way he figured, beggin’ was never good unless you could actually get somethin’ good out of it and he was in line for somethin’ mighty nice if he just swallowed his pride. “Zhen mei naixing de Fozu, ha wo deh bang,” he gasped out finally, and Mal grinned up at him.
“That wasn’t so bad, now was it?”
The captain started lickin’ his way back down and Jayne was about to just force him to get on with -AiyaRencideFouzuTiannaCao…! Jayne arched his back, comin’ up off the bed and nearly throwing Mal off when the other man suddenly brought his mouth down on him and sucked hard. His hands scrabbled for a hold, nearly tearin’ chunks from the mattress as Mal bobbed up and down, cheeks hollowed as he sucked the cock in his mouth so hard Jayne thought he might pass out. The big man twisted and shook, grindin’ his head back against the pillows as he tried to keep silent. “Gorram, Mal, stop - I’m gonna….Cao,” he groaned as Mal finally let up enough so he could breathe.
“Somethin’ wrong?” Mal asked, moving his mouth down to tongue Jayne’s balls before suckin’ on each one lightly. “Oh, I get it…you want it t’last,” he teased. “Well, I can do that. You’re gonna be screamin’ so loud when you finally do come, Kaylee’ll be usin’ you as background music across the hall when she goes for her spare batteries.” He started flickin’ his tongue at the tip of Jayne’s diao before engulfing it in his mouth, workin’ with his lips and tongue while his hands moved over the rest of Jayne’s body, strokin’ and tuggin’.
And aiya if’n he didn’t keep his promise - every time Jayne felt like he was fit to pop, Mal would back up just enough and start back up again until he weren’t even sure what his own ruttin’ name was and was screamin’ out nonsense words since he couldn’t sentence properly. He was shakin’ uncontrollably when Mal finally let him loose, and just threw his head back as he roared just like Mal’d said he would, buckin’ hard as he came in hot spurts that seemed to just go on and on until he collapsed on the mattress, hardly able to breathe.
“Jayne? Jayne! ”
The panic in Mal’s voice, Jayne thought from far away, just about made up for the teasin’, even though he’d enjoyed every ruttin’ second of it. He tried to open his mouth to reassure the other man that he was just shiny, but he figured he’d yelled his throat raw since he couldn’t even make no noise. “’Salright,” he finally managed, feelin’ like he might never move again. Couldn’t even feel it when Mal shook him worriedly. “’M tired, lemme ‘lone…”
Mal moved up to his side, wipin’ his arm across his mouth. “Thought you died or some damn fool thing - just your style, too.” Jayne sighed, wanting nothin’ more than to just go to sleep and Mal seemed to finally understand that he weren’t hurt - just feelin’ so good that he couldn’t talk proper. The captain pulled the merc’s head over to his shoulder and yanked the blanket over ‘em both. “Guess you can wait to tell me how good I am until you wake up, then,” he said, soundin’ kinda miffed. The last thing Jayne heard was someone bangin’ on the hatch above.
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