FIC: Interlude to work...
Title: Interlude to work...
Author: mwicks
Rating: NC17
Summary: It’s the differences that divide and set us apart.
Spoiler: Dude, maybe the end of the movie???
Warning: Author can’t spell….all mistakes proudly mine…made some stuff up
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“Shaun”
Kiss
Mumble
“Shhhaaaun,”
Kiss and nibble.
Shaun floated out of his dream like state to find a hand siding down his chest and coming to rest on his hip bone. Soft, but insistent, lips kissing his cheek, neck, shoulder.
“Zach?” he asked still half asleep.
A deep chuckle accompanied that warm hand ghosting from his hip to his cock. Those lips dancing across a small pink nub making it harden.
“Shhhhaaaaun,” a hot, slick tongue chased the breath across his nipple, causing him to moan and arch his back as he brought his arms above his head and stretched.
“Hmmmmm,” Zach murmured as he watched his naked lover stretch out in front of him - a sight he’d not seen too often this last week.
“Babe,” Shaun said as he reached out to cradle his lover’s head in his hands and brought that beautiful face close to his for a series of kisses. As their lips slide together, setting into a familiar pattern, he ran his hands down Zach’s body, pleased to have the younger man back in his bed.
“I take it Cody’s at preschool,” Shaun smiled as Zach resumed his kisses down his body.
“yep” kiss
“and” slide of tongue
“we’ve” hands stroking his cock
“got” mouth kissing hip bone
“10 minutes” hot, wet mouth sliding down cock.
Shaun hissed through clenched teeth and opened his eyes to the decedent sight of Zach engulfing his cock, cheeks hollowed as he pulled back and the head left his lover’s mouth with a sinful ‘pop’.
“Ahhh Zach,” he whimpered as he felt the blood rush and fill the cock Zach was busily sucking.
Unable to look away, Shaun watched, with growing heat, as Zach work his cock with his mouth and hand. He remembered the first time Zach had gone down on him and the resulting bruises his over enthusiastic lover had left on his body. Thankfully Zach - as always - had been a willing student.
Zach looked up Shaun’s body and their blue eyes locked. Shaun gasped at the unadulterated lust he saw in the younger man’s blue orbs and struggled to keep his hips form thrusting up into the moist cavern.
Shaun hands clenched at the linen as Zach increased the suction just as he pulled off and ran his cupped fist along Shaun’s hard cock. His hand expertly gliding up and down the erect column, the moisture left from his mouth coating his palm and fingers.
“So good,” Shaun moaned.
Zach smiled as he manoeuvred himself between Shaun’s legs, gently pushing the toned thighs apart until Shaun was laid out underneath him. Shaun opened his eyes in time to see Zach take him in his mouth again.
Increasing his rhythm with Shaun’s groans, Zach let his fingers caress the tight sacks at the base of Shaun’s cock, lifting them up and dragging his fingers down the sensitive skin between them and the puckered opening beyond. Shaun’s voice caught in his throat as he felt Zach’s first tentative touch, aware that they hadn’t been here before and eager to feel Zach inside him, he widened his legs and pushed up to meet those damp digits.
Encouraged by that Zach relaxed his jaw and swallowed Shaun whole, letting the back of his throat work the bulbous head. He circled the tight entrance, marvelling as it opened and accepted his finger. Unaware of his own moaning, how hard he was or the bucking of Shaun’s hips, Zach withdrew his mouth from the leaking cock, fisted it with quick hard strokes and pushed another finger inside his lover.
Shaun yelled as he grasped his knees, holding himself open for Zach.
“Oh god, oh god, ohhhh god,” he keened as Zach crooked his fingers and ran them over his sweet spot.
With Zach’s mouth back on him, Shaun knew it was only a matter of moments before he came.
“Zach, Zach, Zach!” he warned as his young lover thrust two fingers inside him and took him in deep.
With a strangled yell, he grabbed Zach’s head and pushed him off his cock just as he came, the hot white spurts hitting the side of Zach’s face and falling onto his chest.
Zach, dazed at first, glanced up and watched Shaun’s face as his orgasm subsided and the tight hot channel clenched around his fingers.
Shaun’s chest was heaving, his face flushed, lips parched and panting, his seed drying in irregular splodges on his hip and thigh; to Zach he’d never looked more perfect.
Zach gently withdrew his fingers, wiped the side of his face on his tee and crawled up the prone body, kissing bits of heated flesh as he went.
“hmmm that was pretty cool,” he smirked as he kissed Shaun deeply.
Shaun chuckled and hugged the grinning brunette to him.
“Can I have that as my alarm every day?”
Zach laughed softly and gently untangled himself from Shaun. Shaun looked at him.
“What? You got somewhere to go?”
Zach leaned in and kissed him lightly.
“Yeah - work; you know some of us actually have to work,” his tone was light, teasing, “and if I don’t haul, I’m gonna be late for my first day.”
Shaun sighed; he’d totally forgotten Zach was starting work today. They’d had a mild discussion about money where Zach had sadly shaken his head at Shaun’s blasé attitude towards it and Shaun had given up trying to convince Zach he didn’t have to work to pay the bills.
Zach rolled off the bed and Shaun rolled onto his side to watch him.
“Do you need to…” Shaun started to ask.
Zach just laughed and turned to show Shaun the wet patch on the front of his boardies as he discarded them and the tee in the wash basket.
“Oh, to be 21 again!” Shaun lamented mockingly as he watched Zach disappear into the bathroom.
“Dude, I’m 22,” Zach said over the turning on of the shower.
“I know, don’t remind me,” Shaun said softly as he rose from the bed and joined Zach in the bathroom.
“Need a hand in here?” Shaun said as he opened the shower door and stepped in behind Zach.
“Shaun, what the fuck?” Zach jumped.
“Whoa, relax,” Shaun stepped back from the intensity of Zach’s eyes.
Zach looked at Shaun for a second or two longer, then;
“Sorry -I just need to get ready for work. I don’t want to be late,” he looked sheepishly at Shaun.
Shaun turned his head on a slight angle and regarded him with a tender expression.
“Don’t worry - I’ll drive you.”
Zach frowned.
“Thanks, but I thought I’d skate over - you know, see how long it’ll take me.” Shaun started to laugh, and then stopped when he saw that Zach was serious.
“Dude!” Zach said as he went to open the shower door. Shaun caught him in a hug.
“Hey, hey, hey,” he said as Zach tried to shrug him off, “I just offered, that’s all - don’t stress.”
“Dude, just let me go, I’m going to be late,” Zach moved out of shower recess, leaving Shaun, alone, under the stream.
By the time Shaun had finished his shower, Zach was dressed with keys and phone in one hand and his skateboard in the other. He looked younger than his 22 years and Shaun was struck, not for the first time, how different in age they were.
“Zach,” he started.
“What?” Zach said distractedly as he looked at the time on his phone, wincing when he saw he had eight minutes to get to work.
When Zach finally looked at Shaun, the older man was standing there with a blank look on his face.
“What?” Zach demanded a little more harshly.
“Nothing,”
Zach knew there was talking to be done, but he really needed to go or he’d be late and Shaun wouldn’t get that because he’d never had a minimum wage kind of job. Part of him was irritated at Shaun about that and part of him just wanted to get the first day at a new job over with.
“Late” was Zach’s terse reply and he was out the door before Shaun could say anything else.
Shaun, still dripping from his shower, towel wrapped around his waist, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the spot Zach had stood. What the hell just happened?