hold on to you - part 10 prompt 43 giggly for 100moods

May 16, 2006 15:45

Fandom: Lost
Title Hold on to You - Part 10
Pairing: Jack/Sawyer, Kate
Rating: Nc-17
Prompt: 043 Giggly
Words: 1322
Disclaimer: Not mine, I just love playing with them.
Warning: Sawyer falls and has a funny wound - according to Jack.
A/N: Feedback is very much appreciated.
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Sawyer and Jack were in the hatch, all alone. Kate had left just a few minutes before Sawyer had come in. She had spend the night, but nothing had happened, though. They had been talking all night, about getting rescued or not getting rescued and if they actually even wanted to get off this island.

Sawyer had stumbled in moments later, pain written all over his face. Jack could not hide a smirk when he saw what had happened to him. He made Sawyer sit down on the couch and relax, but that wasn't as easy as it sounded.
"Will you please cut it out? Fucking stupid giggling. It's making me crazy." Sawyer complained, putting his hands against his ears just to act childish. He tried to smile but winched when Jack took a look at the wound.
"I am crazy, Sawyer? If I recall it well, I'm not the one who was trying to put his pants on and got his dick caught between the zipper." Jack giggled, letting go of Sawyer's cock and taking something to clean it with.
"Yeah, well. Stop giggling already, you're giving me a damn head ache."
"I'll make it go away, if you please let me take care of that - hihi - nasty wound."
"Stop it."
"Can't - hihi - stop." Jack said, taking Sawyer's cock again and cleaning it, making Sawyer winch again. Once he had cleaned it, there was nothing more he could do. It didn't look that bad, after a day or so it would be all right.

"It won't last long, Sawyer. Just make sure that nobody blows you or gives you a handjob today and you'll be fine." Jack snorted.
"Yeah, well. Beter remember that yourself, Jackass. Ain't nobody on this damn island that's allowed to touch me except for you."
Jack looked at him, smile on his face. He was still sort of giggling, but tried to keep it in his mouth rather than out. But he couldn't. The sight of seeing Sawyer sitting in the hatch, dick out of his pants - "Hihi." "Cut. It. Out. Doc." - a small wound on his dick and his eyes a little closed because of his head ache.

"You look like a fucking schoolgirl, Jacko." Sawyer said, a smile playing across his lips.
"Well, maybe you should teach me something, then?" Jack giggled yet again, Sawyer throwing him a dirty look, but not saying anything about it. Jack moved closer to Sawyer, eyes locked.
"Better put your dick back - hihi - in your pants, huh? Maybe I should - hihi do it." Jack said, noticing how Sawyer sighed. Maybe he should cut the crap, but it was too much fun. Sawyer was always the fun fucking around with him, now it was his turn.

"Well? Are you or are you not gonna teach me something?" Jack asked, moving closer to Sawyer and putting his hands on Sawyer's chest.
"I'm not sure what I should do. Where to start. I've never done this before." Jack giggled. "You should talk me through it. I love listening to you, you know. I love your voice." Jack said, moving his mouth to Sawyer's ear. "You know... I really love your voice. I love it so much it can make me fucking come without even being touched. Now, teach me, Sawyer."
Jack pretended to be stupid, to not know what he needed to do and it seemed as if Sawyer was liking it too. Sawyer always loved to lead, he was the one that had taught Jack everything he knew about gay sex. And now they were about to play a game in which the roles were exactly the same, only Jack was a freaking schoolgirl now.

Sawyer started talking, taking Jack's hands and pulling him closer, making him sit on his lap.
"You want this, Jack? Huh? You sure you want this? Want me?" Sawyer started, his voice deep.
Jack nodded, mouth dry. He knew this was gonna take long and he knew he would love every second of it.
"You love it when I touch you? Put your hands on my hips, Jack."
Jack did as he was told.
"And now move closer," Sawyer was whispering in his ear now, sending chills up and down Jack's spine. Jack shivered and wanted to feel Sawyer's tongue against his. But this was a game. He would have to wait for Sawyer, Sawyer was in charge.
"Good." Sawyer breathed out, rocking his hips up against Jack's, Jack moved with him, already feeling himself going hard.
"Quick pupil, huh?" he continued. "Now kiss me, Jack."
Sawyer's breath against his ear made him shiver again and Sawyer's voice was so deep inside of Jack. He could feel him talk. Jack leaned forward, his hips grounding down against Sawyer. Feeling how hard he was he tried not to imagine how it would be to be so hard and not be able to do something about it.

Jack sighed as their lips nearly touched, Sawyer leaning forward and kissing him. Their tongues interacted and their kiss became more intense, as Sawyer moved his hands to Jack's fly. Jack wanted to stay in his role and stopped the kiss, looking at Sawyer with a challenging look in his eyes, oppressing a giggle.
"It's OK," Sawyer said, pulling Jack closer once he had opened his fly.
"I'll be very careful. Ain't nothing to worry about. Just enjoy the moment." Sawyer's voice was such a turn on and he kept talking to Jack, which made him even more horny that he already was. He felt Sawyer's hand on him, around him, moving up and down and moving faster and slower just the way he liked it. He squeezed harder.
"You like this, huh? You want me to go further? To make you come?" Sawyer asked, nibbing at Jack's ear.
Jack could only moan.
"I'll take that as a yes." Sawyer groaned, as Jack suddenly put a hand on his groan and started moving his hand up and down through the fabric of his jeans.
Sawyer picked up the pace and Jack was nearly seeing stars as he suddenly felt his body tense up and come leaving his body.
"Look at me, Jack." Sawyer said, moving his sperm-covered hand towards his mouth.
He licked the come off his hand and then kissed Jack. Jack moaned and let himself go, allowing himself to get caught up in the moment.

Jack was still moving his hand and as soon as he stopped the kiss, he felt how close Sawyer was. It had to hurt to have his hard one so tightly pressed inside of his jeans, but he knew he couldn't get him out or he'd want to touch it. Touch him, wrap his hand around it, take it inside his mouth and favor the taste and smell and such him until he could swallow his come and kiss Sawyer, so he could taste himself.
"Listen to me, now Sawyer." Jack said, letting go of his role playing game.
"I want to fuck you. If you hadn't been so stupid I would have fucked you. At first I would have kissed you, wrapped my hand around your hard cock and then I would have put my mouth around your cock."
"Stop, please." Sawyer said suddenly. "I'm coming, Jack."
"I'd suck your cock and want more of you, Sawyer."
Jack moved his hand faster, suddenly feeling Sawyer tense up and relaxing again.
"Fuck." He heard Sawyer say. "You've made me come inside my pants, Jackass."

Jack giggled and avoided Sawyer's fist.
"Come on then. Throw it in the washing machine."
"Just remember I got a little suprise for you once I get rid of that fucking wound." Sawyer said, as he threw his pants in the washing machine and put it on.
"Can't wait." Jack smiled, hearing the alarm go off and punching in the numbers.

fic: lost, fic: 100moods, jack/sawyer

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