Keeping his promise

Jan 28, 2006 13:05

Gentle hands moving across his back and while Patrick wills himself to relax, he simply can't get himself to do actually do it. The hands make their way down to his lower back and, just like before, his breath catches in his throat and he can actually feel every muscle in his body tense ( Read more... )

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stormybrendan February 26 2006, 09:18:08 UTC
The brace on Patrick's arm had been the real impediment, and Brendan groaned softly as he shifted again, dragging himself up a little more. His body was still plastered to Patrick's side, his hips pressing against him. His hand moved to stroke up and down Patrick's chest, slowing as it came close to the wiry curls of his groin, ocassionally dragging his fingers through them.

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patrick_koster February 26 2006, 11:39:15 UTC
He moved his hand up to the back of Brendan's head and kissed him, the angle still a little awkward, glancing down at his groin, where his cock still didn't seem to be too interested in the proceedings, Patrick sighed and pressed his lips to Brendan's again. He groaned softly, more than a little frustrated at not being able to do any of the things he really wanted to do right now to ensure that Brendan was getting something out of this even if he himself wasn't able to.

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stormybrendan February 26 2006, 19:28:00 UTC
Brendan's fingers brushed across the still limp cock, a little surprised that there'd been no reaction. It gave birth to a small worry at the back of his mind, and he put a little more effort into both his kiss and what his hand was doing. Each of the places he knew Patrick liked, and would react to, was stroked and teased.

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patrick_koster February 26 2006, 19:39:56 UTC
Patrick's tongue curled around Brendan's as his hand tightened in the man's hair and he moaned, feeling the slight twitch of his cock at the other man's touches.

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stormybrendan February 26 2006, 20:27:26 UTC
The twitches gave Brendan some encouragement, and he reached down further, between Patrick's thighs, and cradled the man's balls, one finger slipping down to rub back and forth along the ridge of skin there.

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patrick_koster February 26 2006, 20:36:03 UTC
Another soft moan escaped his throat and his cock jerked when Brendan's hand cupped his balls and he spread his legs a bit more, giving the other man better access while he eased his hold on his scalp.

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stormybrendan February 26 2006, 21:03:10 UTC
"Y' c'n hold me like that if y' want," Brendan told him, voice a little husky. He didn't mind the tight grip Patrick had on his head, and rubbed against the man's hand encouraging him. He added with a small grin, "reckon I've got a pretty good hand hold down here," as he toyed with Patrick's balls.

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patrick_koster February 27 2006, 07:15:35 UTC
"You think?" Patrick asked with a small grin. His cock was now half-hard and he felt himself relax a little when he noticed it, yet his fingers once again tightened their hold on Brendan's head and he initiated another kiss, after all he still had a long way to go and he reckoned keeping Brendan close was a good idea if he ever wanted to get there tonight.

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stormybrendan February 28 2006, 13:25:58 UTC
Brendan grunted his agreement, unable to speak as his mouth sealed on Patrick's again. His own cock was firm and weeping, but he was not rushing anything. Despite how much he wanted to roll Patrick over and grind him into the mattress he was more needing to have Patrick satisfied he was well on the road to recovery. In every way.

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patrick_koster February 28 2006, 20:10:12 UTC
He couldn't - and didn't want to - ignore Brendan's erection pressing against his thigh. There just wasn't an awful lot he could do about it at the moment and that, combined with his own semi-erect cock was frustrating him a bit. "Brendan?" he asked, his voice a little hoarse. "Fuck me?" His eyes met Brendan's and he tried to, as he was still trying to catch his breath, silently convey the message that it's what he wanted, needed even; perhaps even more than actually getting off. "Please?" he added quietly.

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stormybrendan March 1 2006, 13:27:33 UTC
"Y' sure?" Brendan asked hoarsely, and a touch of concern in his voice. He didn't want Patrick thinking he needed to do this to keep Brendan happy so he lowered his head and kissed his way along Patrick's jaw to the man's ear. "I want to. Want to roll you over and fuck you through the damned mattress." His voice was still a little hoarse, but it developed into a purr as he spoke.

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patrick_koster March 1 2006, 17:42:34 UTC
Patrick moaned and managed a breathless, "Well, what's keeping you?" He took another breath and locked his gaze with Brendan's again, wanting to make sure that Brendan knew this was exactly what he wanted right now. "I'm sure, Brendan. I want you to."

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stormybrendan March 1 2006, 21:59:58 UTC
Brendan recognised the tone in Patrick's voice and the look in his eyes. "Roll over," he instructed in a low growl. He shifted back, and reached over to help Patrick maneuver till he was on his stomach.

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patrick_koster March 1 2006, 22:21:38 UTC
It felt good, having Brendan guide him onto his stomach and for a brief moment he remembered how uncomfortable he'd been at first with letting Brendan help him. With a sigh of contentment, Patrick relaxed and, glancing over his shoulder, smiled at Brendan. "Not that I'm in a hurry or anything but I do recall you mentioning something about fucking me through this mattress, mate - "

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stormybrendan March 1 2006, 22:58:40 UTC
"Impatient bastard!" Brendan retorted with a mock glare, reaching for the drawer in the nightstand and opening it. While his hand scrabbled to find the tube and foil pack he leaned down and nuzzled the back of Patrick's neck, and switched sides, so he was back on the side without the brace again.

It didn't take long to have the sheath on and slicked, and Brendan soon figured it was going to be easier to use his other hand, and slicked those fingers before returning to nuzzling Patrick's neck. He stretched out along the man's body, legs pushing till he was kneeling between Patrick's, the weight of his body resting on his right arm as his fingers slid into the crease of Patrick's arse. "Glad y' not in a hurry. Though as much as I'd really like to take' m' time and enjoy this even longer, I don't know that's going to be at all possible," he breathed across Patrick's ear before nipping at it.

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patrick_koster March 1 2006, 23:11:54 UTC
"I don't mind," Patrick murmured as he rested his head on his right arm. "Want you inside of me. Now," he admitted quietly. It had been far too long as far as he was concerned and prepping was probably needed because of that, but he wouldn't object if Brendan decided to rush that part.

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