[one-shot] Unexpected Night (Prologue of Patch)
Unexpected Night
Pairing: Jacky/Toppo. (Hina/Yasu in Prologue of Patch)
Rating: NC-17.
Genre: AU / SMUT.
Beta: no.
Warnings: m/m relationships, masturbation, Hina's abs, blowjobs.
Disclaimer : if I owned them Hina would be naked in my bed right now.
Summary: When Jacky is injured and Toppo starts noticing things, it always leads to unexpected things.
NB: My dear Kazu said this morning "JACKY/TOPPO PLEASE!", so I give you Jacky/Toppo. This, though, may be the most boring porn I've ever written. I'd also like to point to everybody that the Requests Post is still open. Just in case. I know some of you will have fun there.
It was nothing, nothing at all. Toppo knew it. It was just a random act, something he shouldn’t care about, something he shouldn’t even realize is happening.
But he did realize. He did stare at the man undressing in front of him. He did lick his lips at the sight of perfect muscles and soft skin, and he did wonder how nice it would feel to roam his hands on said skin. But…
- How is it looking?
He had to fight to urge to reply “pretty damn freaking hot” to focus on more urgent matters. Jacky’s wounded ribs, for example. The guy managed to get injured - how did this happen, no one knew - and it seemed to hurt, if the way he was wincing was of any indication. Toppo leaned closer, inspecting the cut. Not very deep, but still cut a vein.
- I can take care of it.
Mac sighed, relieved, and took his jacket, followed by Johnny and Arsenal.
- We leave him in your hands then. See ya tomorrow guys!
Ace stood up, jogging a bit to catch them up, and waved at Jacky and Toppo before closing the door. Gum, as far as Toppo knew, was gone since a while already.
- So?
The boy looked up at his standing friend and smiled.
- It’s a matter of little minutes, don’t move.
Jacky sighed, apparently annoyed.
- I wonder how I let this happen. I should have been more careful.
Toppo shrugged, choosing the things he needed to wash and close the wound correctly.
A bit more then twelve minutes later, Jacky’s wound was taken care of. Toppo had tried his best not to think about something else than what he was doing, but having to put his hands on Jacky’s chest while putting on the bandage wasn’t helping.
- Ouch ouch ouch...
Toppo flailed as his friend was trying to sit without suffering and rushed to him, helping him to settle down on the leather couch.
- Are you sure you’re going to be okay? You can’t drive like that!
- I know, Jacky growled, half-pouting. I guess I’ll have to stay here tonight.
The younger one blinked.
- Want me to stay with you?
The words were out of his mouth before he could even think about them. He realized that maybe he was too obvious between that and the way he was ogling at Jacky’s abs rather insistently, but the other one didn’t say a thing, just nodded.
- Can I ask you something?
Toppo raised his eyes from his gaming device and waited for Jacky to talk.
- Is there anything between you and Johnny?
Wondering why Johnny out of all the guys, Toppo still shook his head. Not that Johnny didn’t try already, but Toppo wasn’t into guys… Well not this much. Not until today that is.
- Why?
Jacky looked up to the ceiling, his fingers playing with a knife - Toppo always wondered how the man did to never cut himself by the way.
- Just… I don’t know. You seem rather close.
- Like you, Toppo said without being able to stop himself; it’s like you and Mac.
With a snort, Jacky tried to get up and ended up wincing and grabbing the coffee table for support while Toppo had dropped everything and almost ran to him, holding him upright when he thought he would fall.
- I’m okay, Jacky kept on mumbling, his knife landing on the floor, I’m okay…
But Toppo wasn’t listening, holding him close and helping him stand up slowly before checking that his wound wasn’t opening again.
- You should stay still, he scolded the older man. If you want something, just ask.
- And if I want to go to the bathroom?
Toppo just blushed and nodded fiercely.
- I’ll help you too.
Jacky shot him a daring look and a smirk.
- Oh really?
Without letting the young man reply, he took the bathroom’s direction, not really expecting Toppo to follow - thing he actually did. Once they were inside the stall, Jacky faked that his wound was hurting him again.
- Guess I can’t undo my pants.
He was clearly amused though, even more when Toppo blushed even more, his eyes on the floor. He didn’t know what to do, stuck now with his stubborn behavior; he should have known that Jacky would try to mess with his head. Still, he stepped closer and closer shaky hands on the man’s pants’ zipper. The buttons followed then, and Toppo could clearly see the black underwear covering his friend’s intimate parts, the outline of it making his heart race a bit. In front of him, Jacky was still and silent. He made a move to remove the rest of his clothes, but ended up grabbing Toppo’s wrists again.
- Help me…
This time his voice was barely more than a whisper, and Toppo was sure he felt a bit of arousal behind the words. Somehow, he didn’t see a problem in letting Jacky lead his hands to his underwear, nor did he see any trouble in pushing a bit more the black suit pants, unconsciously caressing the man’s butt in the same move.
There was a gasp, and when Toppo raised his eyes he saw Jacky, his eyes closed and lips parted, shivering ever so lightly. It occurred to him that, maybe, the other one wanted something more, something that he’s been craving himself all night long and, instead of doing what Jacky expected him to do, he let his fingertips ghost over the skin of the man’s waist.
Soft touches became more insistent, and soon enough he was mapping every muscles in front of him, listening to the other man’s discreet moans.
- Kiss me.
Jacky opened his eyes, apparently surprised, looking as if he had been gotten out of a daze. Toppo looked down, unable to remain eyes to eyes with him.
- Please, he whispered. Kiss me.
He felt a hand brushing softly his cheek, and when he closed his eyes Jacky bent over and kissed him softly, taking his time in sucking and licking the boy’s lips, leaving him panting and gasping and feeling hot all over.
His fingers traveled down Jacky’s torso, causing goosebumps on their way, before settling on the man’s exposed underwear, clearly touching but not yet doing anything really, as to ask for permission.
Jacky bit his lower lip in return, making him wince.
- If you plan to do something don’t make me fucking wait. Do it.
Toppo chuckled and pushed his digits past the waistband, sighing in appreciation at the soft skin encountered, before taking a firm hold of Jacky’s length, stroking him slowly but tightly enough to make him as hard as a rock in a very little time. He then thought of his friend’s wound, and how any activity could make him suffer, and pushed him softly against the wall before kneeling down.
- What-
- I’ll take that as an account, Toppo said with a grin, his heartbeat going mad in his chest.
Jacky didn’t say anything then, just buried his fingers in Toppo’s hair, tightening his grip when the younger one licked tentatively at his cock before taking it in his mouth.
Toppo heard his name being muttered and found that very exciting. He took more past his lips, sucking softly, and reached for his own pants with his free hand. He made a quick work of his belt and buttons, and when he finally started to touch himself he let out a moan that vibrated through Jacky’s hard-on, making him buck forward out of pure reflex. Toppo didn’t really care, as long as the other one wasn’t making him gag; it was even strangely exciting to let Jacky nearly fuck his mouth, along with the noises he was making and his hands framing his head. The glasses were getting a bit annoying as they kept on bumping into the skin of Jacky’s crotch, but when Toppo tried to put them off the other man didn’t let him.
- Keep them on, he moaned, watching as Toppo was stroking himself in quick and twisting moves. I want to see the fog appear on them as you suck me.
Toppo nearly came at this, he had to admit.
His jaw was starting to ache a bit, but it was nothing compared to how much he was aroused; he liked the way Jacky was quickening his pace, breath uneven and incoherent words passing by his lips along with Toppo’s name - he also heard a few curses and Jacky calling him a slut, which made him feel incredibly hotter suddenly. A few more tugs on his own cock and he was coming on the bathroom floor, eyes tightly shut and a low moan resounding in his throat, leading Jacky to completion too. Toppo swallowed everything greedily, satisfied in the way it was making Jacky gasp.
When he was done and sated and too tired to move, he let his head fall against Jacky’s thigh, relishing in the warm feeling that followed orgasm.
- Toppo… It hurts a bit…
Looking up, he saw his friend frowning, his fingers pressing against the bandage.
Toppo rolled his eyes and got up.
- Guess I’ll have to take care of you again.
Jacky grinned.
.OWARI.
******
Pairing: Jacky/Toppo. (Hina/Yasu in Prologue of Patch)
Rating: NC-17.
Genre: AU / SMUT.
Beta: no.
Warnings: m/m relationships, masturbation, Hina's abs, blowjobs.
Disclaimer : if I owned them Hina would be naked in my bed right now.
Summary: When Jacky is injured and Toppo starts noticing things, it always leads to unexpected things.
NB: My dear Kazu said this morning "JACKY/TOPPO PLEASE!", so I give you Jacky/Toppo. This, though, may be the most boring porn I've ever written. I'd also like to point to everybody that the Requests Post is still open. Just in case. I know some of you will have fun there.
It was nothing, nothing at all. Toppo knew it. It was just a random act, something he shouldn’t care about, something he shouldn’t even realize is happening.
But he did realize. He did stare at the man undressing in front of him. He did lick his lips at the sight of perfect muscles and soft skin, and he did wonder how nice it would feel to roam his hands on said skin. But…
- How is it looking?
He had to fight to urge to reply “pretty damn freaking hot” to focus on more urgent matters. Jacky’s wounded ribs, for example. The guy managed to get injured - how did this happen, no one knew - and it seemed to hurt, if the way he was wincing was of any indication. Toppo leaned closer, inspecting the cut. Not very deep, but still cut a vein.
- I can take care of it.
Mac sighed, relieved, and took his jacket, followed by Johnny and Arsenal.
- We leave him in your hands then. See ya tomorrow guys!
Ace stood up, jogging a bit to catch them up, and waved at Jacky and Toppo before closing the door. Gum, as far as Toppo knew, was gone since a while already.
- So?
The boy looked up at his standing friend and smiled.
- It’s a matter of little minutes, don’t move.
Jacky sighed, apparently annoyed.
- I wonder how I let this happen. I should have been more careful.
Toppo shrugged, choosing the things he needed to wash and close the wound correctly.
A bit more then twelve minutes later, Jacky’s wound was taken care of. Toppo had tried his best not to think about something else than what he was doing, but having to put his hands on Jacky’s chest while putting on the bandage wasn’t helping.
- Ouch ouch ouch...
Toppo flailed as his friend was trying to sit without suffering and rushed to him, helping him to settle down on the leather couch.
- Are you sure you’re going to be okay? You can’t drive like that!
- I know, Jacky growled, half-pouting. I guess I’ll have to stay here tonight.
The younger one blinked.
- Want me to stay with you?
The words were out of his mouth before he could even think about them. He realized that maybe he was too obvious between that and the way he was ogling at Jacky’s abs rather insistently, but the other one didn’t say a thing, just nodded.
- Can I ask you something?
Toppo raised his eyes from his gaming device and waited for Jacky to talk.
- Is there anything between you and Johnny?
Wondering why Johnny out of all the guys, Toppo still shook his head. Not that Johnny didn’t try already, but Toppo wasn’t into guys… Well not this much. Not until today that is.
- Why?
Jacky looked up to the ceiling, his fingers playing with a knife - Toppo always wondered how the man did to never cut himself by the way.
- Just… I don’t know. You seem rather close.
- Like you, Toppo said without being able to stop himself; it’s like you and Mac.
With a snort, Jacky tried to get up and ended up wincing and grabbing the coffee table for support while Toppo had dropped everything and almost ran to him, holding him upright when he thought he would fall.
- I’m okay, Jacky kept on mumbling, his knife landing on the floor, I’m okay…
But Toppo wasn’t listening, holding him close and helping him stand up slowly before checking that his wound wasn’t opening again.
- You should stay still, he scolded the older man. If you want something, just ask.
- And if I want to go to the bathroom?
Toppo just blushed and nodded fiercely.
- I’ll help you too.
Jacky shot him a daring look and a smirk.
- Oh really?
Without letting the young man reply, he took the bathroom’s direction, not really expecting Toppo to follow - thing he actually did. Once they were inside the stall, Jacky faked that his wound was hurting him again.
- Guess I can’t undo my pants.
He was clearly amused though, even more when Toppo blushed even more, his eyes on the floor. He didn’t know what to do, stuck now with his stubborn behavior; he should have known that Jacky would try to mess with his head. Still, he stepped closer and closer shaky hands on the man’s pants’ zipper. The buttons followed then, and Toppo could clearly see the black underwear covering his friend’s intimate parts, the outline of it making his heart race a bit. In front of him, Jacky was still and silent. He made a move to remove the rest of his clothes, but ended up grabbing Toppo’s wrists again.
- Help me…
This time his voice was barely more than a whisper, and Toppo was sure he felt a bit of arousal behind the words. Somehow, he didn’t see a problem in letting Jacky lead his hands to his underwear, nor did he see any trouble in pushing a bit more the black suit pants, unconsciously caressing the man’s butt in the same move.
There was a gasp, and when Toppo raised his eyes he saw Jacky, his eyes closed and lips parted, shivering ever so lightly. It occurred to him that, maybe, the other one wanted something more, something that he’s been craving himself all night long and, instead of doing what Jacky expected him to do, he let his fingertips ghost over the skin of the man’s waist.
Soft touches became more insistent, and soon enough he was mapping every muscles in front of him, listening to the other man’s discreet moans.
- Kiss me.
Jacky opened his eyes, apparently surprised, looking as if he had been gotten out of a daze. Toppo looked down, unable to remain eyes to eyes with him.
- Please, he whispered. Kiss me.
He felt a hand brushing softly his cheek, and when he closed his eyes Jacky bent over and kissed him softly, taking his time in sucking and licking the boy’s lips, leaving him panting and gasping and feeling hot all over.
His fingers traveled down Jacky’s torso, causing goosebumps on their way, before settling on the man’s exposed underwear, clearly touching but not yet doing anything really, as to ask for permission.
Jacky bit his lower lip in return, making him wince.
- If you plan to do something don’t make me fucking wait. Do it.
Toppo chuckled and pushed his digits past the waistband, sighing in appreciation at the soft skin encountered, before taking a firm hold of Jacky’s length, stroking him slowly but tightly enough to make him as hard as a rock in a very little time. He then thought of his friend’s wound, and how any activity could make him suffer, and pushed him softly against the wall before kneeling down.
- What-
- I’ll take that as an account, Toppo said with a grin, his heartbeat going mad in his chest.
Jacky didn’t say anything then, just buried his fingers in Toppo’s hair, tightening his grip when the younger one licked tentatively at his cock before taking it in his mouth.
Toppo heard his name being muttered and found that very exciting. He took more past his lips, sucking softly, and reached for his own pants with his free hand. He made a quick work of his belt and buttons, and when he finally started to touch himself he let out a moan that vibrated through Jacky’s hard-on, making him buck forward out of pure reflex. Toppo didn’t really care, as long as the other one wasn’t making him gag; it was even strangely exciting to let Jacky nearly fuck his mouth, along with the noises he was making and his hands framing his head. The glasses were getting a bit annoying as they kept on bumping into the skin of Jacky’s crotch, but when Toppo tried to put them off the other man didn’t let him.
- Keep them on, he moaned, watching as Toppo was stroking himself in quick and twisting moves. I want to see the fog appear on them as you suck me.
Toppo nearly came at this, he had to admit.
His jaw was starting to ache a bit, but it was nothing compared to how much he was aroused; he liked the way Jacky was quickening his pace, breath uneven and incoherent words passing by his lips along with Toppo’s name - he also heard a few curses and Jacky calling him a slut, which made him feel incredibly hotter suddenly. A few more tugs on his own cock and he was coming on the bathroom floor, eyes tightly shut and a low moan resounding in his throat, leading Jacky to completion too. Toppo swallowed everything greedily, satisfied in the way it was making Jacky gasp.
When he was done and sated and too tired to move, he let his head fall against Jacky’s thigh, relishing in the warm feeling that followed orgasm.
- Toppo… It hurts a bit…
Looking up, he saw his friend frowning, his fingers pressing against the bandage.
Toppo rolled his eyes and got up.
- Guess I’ll have to take care of you again.
Jacky grinned.
.OWARI.
******