Challenge 07/LB - Kary
So I saw pensnest's post about the community and the challenge and I figured I'd give it a shot.
So I wrote this as a companion piece to a story that I am writing called Utility. I haven't posted Utility up on my LJ yet but I'll be getting to it. I'm interested in seeing if this piece can stand on it's own without the info provided in Utility. In any case I give you:
Title: Use Is the Closest You'll Get to What You Want
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: TrickC
Summary: Everything you want you just can't have.
Feedback: Yes please.
JC was panting heavily but he felt like his release was too far away while Chris’ seemed imminent.
“Bite me.” he said.
“What?” Chris grunted in reply.
“Bite my neck.”
JC gasped as one of Chris’ thrusts hit his prostate.
“No, it’ll leave a mark.”
JC sighed and tried to inch his hand down between them to his aching erection. Chris smacked his hand away, “No no, I’ll get you there.”
JC willed himself not to roll his eyes as Chris continued to moan above him. The friction was wonderful, JC enjoyed the feeling of Chris thrusting into him all hard, sweating, grunting energy but it just wasn’t enough.
“Tie me up then.”
“Huh?” Chris asked as he thrust deep into JC again.
“Tie my wrists.” JC said in a breathy whisper even though he was almost certain this suggestion would be denied too.
“I don’t have, uh, anything, ah, to tie you, mmmmmhhh, with.”
JC could tell that Chris was struggling to not come before he did; at least he was willing to do that for him. Chris slowed down his thrusts and JC looked at him puzzled.
“Do you want to switch positions or something? Want to be on top?”
“No you know I don’t like --.”
“Cause we can do that if you want.”
“No it’s fine. No worries. This is good.”
“Ok.”
Chris started to move again and JC sighed and smiled letting little noises escape his throat. He watched Chris intently waiting for a chance to do something, anything, whatever would just push him over the edge. Chris pushed himself up to his knees and placed JC’s legs on his shoulders and between pants he heard Chris say, “Tell me when.” JC did roll his eyes this time but this was his chance, JC watched Chris’s face waiting for the beautiful brown eyes to close. JC could feel himself on the brink of orgasm if he could just. . . Chris closed his eyes and threw his head back and JC took that chance to wrap his long fingers around his own cock and pump 1, 2, 3, “Come for me Chris.” 4 and there they were; Chris biting his lip and grunting and JC moaning while reveling in the feeling of finally finally getting to come.
Chris opened his eyes and smiled, “See I told you I’d get you there.”
JC half nodded, “Right.”
JC’s eyes began to close but Chris wasted no time in getting up, “I’m just going to clean up and head out. I’ll catch you later.”
JC sighed, “Later Chris.”
JC didn’t bother to clean himself up, at the very least the mess would be a nice memory in the morning.
So I wrote this as a companion piece to a story that I am writing called Utility. I haven't posted Utility up on my LJ yet but I'll be getting to it. I'm interested in seeing if this piece can stand on it's own without the info provided in Utility. In any case I give you:
Title: Use Is the Closest You'll Get to What You Want
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: TrickC
Summary: Everything you want you just can't have.
Feedback: Yes please.
JC was panting heavily but he felt like his release was too far away while Chris’ seemed imminent.
“Bite me.” he said.
“What?” Chris grunted in reply.
“Bite my neck.”
JC gasped as one of Chris’ thrusts hit his prostate.
“No, it’ll leave a mark.”
JC sighed and tried to inch his hand down between them to his aching erection. Chris smacked his hand away, “No no, I’ll get you there.”
JC willed himself not to roll his eyes as Chris continued to moan above him. The friction was wonderful, JC enjoyed the feeling of Chris thrusting into him all hard, sweating, grunting energy but it just wasn’t enough.
“Tie me up then.”
“Huh?” Chris asked as he thrust deep into JC again.
“Tie my wrists.” JC said in a breathy whisper even though he was almost certain this suggestion would be denied too.
“I don’t have, uh, anything, ah, to tie you, mmmmmhhh, with.”
JC could tell that Chris was struggling to not come before he did; at least he was willing to do that for him. Chris slowed down his thrusts and JC looked at him puzzled.
“Do you want to switch positions or something? Want to be on top?”
“No you know I don’t like --.”
“Cause we can do that if you want.”
“No it’s fine. No worries. This is good.”
“Ok.”
Chris started to move again and JC sighed and smiled letting little noises escape his throat. He watched Chris intently waiting for a chance to do something, anything, whatever would just push him over the edge. Chris pushed himself up to his knees and placed JC’s legs on his shoulders and between pants he heard Chris say, “Tell me when.” JC did roll his eyes this time but this was his chance, JC watched Chris’s face waiting for the beautiful brown eyes to close. JC could feel himself on the brink of orgasm if he could just. . . Chris closed his eyes and threw his head back and JC took that chance to wrap his long fingers around his own cock and pump 1, 2, 3, “Come for me Chris.” 4 and there they were; Chris biting his lip and grunting and JC moaning while reveling in the feeling of finally finally getting to come.
Chris opened his eyes and smiled, “See I told you I’d get you there.”
JC half nodded, “Right.”
JC’s eyes began to close but Chris wasted no time in getting up, “I’m just going to clean up and head out. I’ll catch you later.”
JC sighed, “Later Chris.”
JC didn’t bother to clean himself up, at the very least the mess would be a nice memory in the morning.