Fic: Anywhere
Title: Anywhere
Pairing: Van/Jake
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 925
Warnings: RPS. Sexual content. PWP.
Disclaimer: Everything you are about to read is not real. Fiction, kids. Which means I'm just one big liar. So no offense meant and ohmygod don't sue, plz! I kinda like my things and want to keep them, thanks.
Summary: Porn. The end.
Author's Notes: Seems some of us had the same idea to celebrate frances_veritas's birthday, ha. So this is more Jansis to wish Miss Moey a very Happy Birthday! Hope it was fabulous just like you, bb. Enjoy Jake and his cock. Love you again! ♥
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“You can put it anywhere,” he whispers.
Jake swallows thickly. “Anywhere?”
“Anywhere.” Van draws the last note out and Jake can feel the soft smirk burn the words against his cheek. Van’s hand is slowly massaging Jake’s cock though his jeans, their bodies firmly pressed up against the bedroom door. Jake lets out a hard groan as Van squeezes to make his point.
“I want … ” Jake’s breath is becoming shallower as Van’s hand keeps kneading against the strain of his dick, the heavy denim constricting the pulse. “I wa-want… to put it in your mouth.” He finally stutters the command while clenching his fists against his sides.
“You want me to suck it?” Van keeps teasing him, playing now with the zipper on his jeans, not quite pulling the teeth down yet.
Van is trying to murder his brain cells Jake thinks. Make it so nothing is left and he gets to control them both.
Typical fucking Hansis.
“Yes, suck it,” Jake spills as he squirms mixing desperation in with annoyance. “Jesus Christ, Van.”
“You’re so fucking easy,” Van laughs as he finally pulls the zipper down bringing Jake’s jeans with him as he falls to his knees.
“And you’re so fucking - oh shit,” Jake gasps stopping as he slams his head back against the wooden grain. Van’s mouth suddenly becomes very full of his leaking cock causing the blood to rush into Jake’s ears silencing him for a second.
His lets his eyes shutter close for the moment, his head still leaning back, body trying to keep balance. He doesn’t want to look down. Not just yet. Looking down always makes him come. He wants to just feel this as Van works him so perfectly.
Fingers gently scraping the panels on the door he gets lost while fucking Van’s mouth. Jake can feel himself in Van. Feel as Van’s lips stretch to take him all the way down and he gets to push against the inside of Van’s cheeks. The knots of his spine shiver as Van’s tongue curls around his shaft moving fast and hard.
“Motherfucker,” Jake groans as he thrusts forward, muscles starting to tremble.
Van then lets Jake fall out of his lips as he hisses choosing instead to work him from the base with a firm grip while licking at the slit on the top. Jake can hear him sucking, hear him greedily lapping up all that Jake is dripping from his tip as his hand tugs and pulls Jake’s nerves toward him.
Van starts making these delicious sounds. These deep, hard, guttural sounds that start to wind around Jake’s glistening skin. He opens his throat and takes Jake down all the way again and Jake can feel it all the way to his toes. The sudden rush of warmth causes Jake to push out a “fuck” as he lazily threads his fingers into the blonde strands below.
“Sooo good,” Jake grunts as he grips tighter onto the back of Van’s head. He starts to push him forward with a slight force he knows Van likes. He gets him close and he can feel Van starting to choke as Jake’s dick is filling up his entire throat. He keeps Van’s head in place as he finally opens his eyes, looking down as he starts to pump Van’s mouth, sliding his cock in and out, saliva spilling from the corners of Van’s lips.
“Keep sucking. Oh God,” Jake grounds out, Van’s eyes tearing as he lets the strangled hums vibrate off Jake’s pulsating cock. Their eyes are locked, Van on his knees and wordlessly begging for Jake to keep fucking his mouth. He was born to do this and Jake loves taking full advantage, shutting him up is just a plus. He wets his lips as he watches his cock glide in and out, in and out. Scraping the back of Van’s throat with the head. Van’s skin is flush with red, his throat growling as the choking sounds are being hammered into Jake’s hot flesh.
Jake can feel his body starting to stutter, his nerves fraying at the seams. Everything is being poured into Van’ mouth, pre-come and spit sliding down inside of him. But Jake wants to see the rest.See himself on Van.
“Jesus, fuck,” Jake groans. He then starts to buck forward violently, dropping his grip on the back of Van’s head as his orgasm rips through. The force tears Van’s name from his lips. He can hears the sounds of Van trying to swallow the air as Jake shoots straight into his face, long ribbons of white splattering across his cheeks, down his nose. They both crumple into a pile as Jake slides down the wall and hits the floor.
“Shh, I got you,” Van says as everything slows down and Jake falls into him. “I got you.”
Jake lifts his head smiling as he cups Van’s face, gently pressing a kiss into his still warm skin. He can taste himself, wants Van to taste it too. He takes his finger and drags his come to Van’s lips, watches as he starts to suck the come dry. When he finishes Jake leans down, opens his mouth and pulls them both into a searing kiss.
“Did you ever think of charging for that?” Jake teases as they stay curled up together on the floor.
“Why, you want to pay me?”
Jake stops to think. “Hm, maybe. Can I keep putting it anywhere I want?”
“Fucker.” But then Van lets a smirk break out while his dimples deepen. “Anywhere.”
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Pairing: Van/Jake
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 925
Warnings: RPS. Sexual content. PWP.
Disclaimer: Everything you are about to read is not real. Fiction, kids. Which means I'm just one big liar. So no offense meant and ohmygod don't sue, plz! I kinda like my things and want to keep them, thanks.
Summary: Porn. The end.
Author's Notes: Seems some of us had the same idea to celebrate frances_veritas's birthday, ha. So this is more Jansis to wish Miss Moey a very Happy Birthday! Hope it was fabulous just like you, bb. Enjoy Jake and his cock. Love you again! ♥
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“You can put it anywhere,” he whispers.
Jake swallows thickly. “Anywhere?”
“Anywhere.” Van draws the last note out and Jake can feel the soft smirk burn the words against his cheek. Van’s hand is slowly massaging Jake’s cock though his jeans, their bodies firmly pressed up against the bedroom door. Jake lets out a hard groan as Van squeezes to make his point.
“I want … ” Jake’s breath is becoming shallower as Van’s hand keeps kneading against the strain of his dick, the heavy denim constricting the pulse. “I wa-want… to put it in your mouth.” He finally stutters the command while clenching his fists against his sides.
“You want me to suck it?” Van keeps teasing him, playing now with the zipper on his jeans, not quite pulling the teeth down yet.
Van is trying to murder his brain cells Jake thinks. Make it so nothing is left and he gets to control them both.
Typical fucking Hansis.
“Yes, suck it,” Jake spills as he squirms mixing desperation in with annoyance. “Jesus Christ, Van.”
“You’re so fucking easy,” Van laughs as he finally pulls the zipper down bringing Jake’s jeans with him as he falls to his knees.
“And you’re so fucking - oh shit,” Jake gasps stopping as he slams his head back against the wooden grain. Van’s mouth suddenly becomes very full of his leaking cock causing the blood to rush into Jake’s ears silencing him for a second.
His lets his eyes shutter close for the moment, his head still leaning back, body trying to keep balance. He doesn’t want to look down. Not just yet. Looking down always makes him come. He wants to just feel this as Van works him so perfectly.
Fingers gently scraping the panels on the door he gets lost while fucking Van’s mouth. Jake can feel himself in Van. Feel as Van’s lips stretch to take him all the way down and he gets to push against the inside of Van’s cheeks. The knots of his spine shiver as Van’s tongue curls around his shaft moving fast and hard.
“Motherfucker,” Jake groans as he thrusts forward, muscles starting to tremble.
Van then lets Jake fall out of his lips as he hisses choosing instead to work him from the base with a firm grip while licking at the slit on the top. Jake can hear him sucking, hear him greedily lapping up all that Jake is dripping from his tip as his hand tugs and pulls Jake’s nerves toward him.
Van starts making these delicious sounds. These deep, hard, guttural sounds that start to wind around Jake’s glistening skin. He opens his throat and takes Jake down all the way again and Jake can feel it all the way to his toes. The sudden rush of warmth causes Jake to push out a “fuck” as he lazily threads his fingers into the blonde strands below.
“Sooo good,” Jake grunts as he grips tighter onto the back of Van’s head. He starts to push him forward with a slight force he knows Van likes. He gets him close and he can feel Van starting to choke as Jake’s dick is filling up his entire throat. He keeps Van’s head in place as he finally opens his eyes, looking down as he starts to pump Van’s mouth, sliding his cock in and out, saliva spilling from the corners of Van’s lips.
“Keep sucking. Oh God,” Jake grounds out, Van’s eyes tearing as he lets the strangled hums vibrate off Jake’s pulsating cock. Their eyes are locked, Van on his knees and wordlessly begging for Jake to keep fucking his mouth. He was born to do this and Jake loves taking full advantage, shutting him up is just a plus. He wets his lips as he watches his cock glide in and out, in and out. Scraping the back of Van’s throat with the head. Van’s skin is flush with red, his throat growling as the choking sounds are being hammered into Jake’s hot flesh.
Jake can feel his body starting to stutter, his nerves fraying at the seams. Everything is being poured into Van’ mouth, pre-come and spit sliding down inside of him. But Jake wants to see the rest.See himself on Van.
“Jesus, fuck,” Jake groans. He then starts to buck forward violently, dropping his grip on the back of Van’s head as his orgasm rips through. The force tears Van’s name from his lips. He can hears the sounds of Van trying to swallow the air as Jake shoots straight into his face, long ribbons of white splattering across his cheeks, down his nose. They both crumple into a pile as Jake slides down the wall and hits the floor.
“Shh, I got you,” Van says as everything slows down and Jake falls into him. “I got you.”
Jake lifts his head smiling as he cups Van’s face, gently pressing a kiss into his still warm skin. He can taste himself, wants Van to taste it too. He takes his finger and drags his come to Van’s lips, watches as he starts to suck the come dry. When he finishes Jake leans down, opens his mouth and pulls them both into a searing kiss.
“Did you ever think of charging for that?” Jake teases as they stay curled up together on the floor.
“Why, you want to pay me?”
Jake stops to think. “Hm, maybe. Can I keep putting it anywhere I want?”
“Fucker.” But then Van lets a smirk break out while his dimples deepen. “Anywhere.”
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