FIC: Guardian Angels, Saw fandom, John/Amanda/Zep, for 10_per_genre
Title: Guardian Angels
Author: Carol Anne Caiafa
Rating: NC-17
Fandom/Claim: Saw/John Kramer AKA Jigsaw. Written for the 10_per_genre challenge community.
Pairing: John/Amanda/Zep (Yay OT3!)
Genre: Slash and het
Table: #9, Hurt/Comfort
Prompt: #8, Here in my arms
Word Count: 662
Warnings: Sexual content, threesome, hurt/comfort and brief mentions of horror themes and violence, heavily AU
Disclaimer: Don’t own ‘em, no profit, suing is futile!
A/N: This fic is set in an alternate universe where Zep survives and is working with John and Amanda. Certain parts of this story may therefore not conform to Saw canon. The story may contain spoilers for Saw 1-4.
His nights once were fretful and full of dreams that set his teeth on edge, but no more. Lying between the sheets, held close in the arms of his lovers, John feels peaceful and secure. They are his angels, his guardians against nightmares and sleepless hours filled with heartache and regret. Their closeness gives him strength, and he can breathe easily again at night, able to relax and sleep or devote his waking thoughts to their mission. To new games - both the seriousness of the tests and the divine frivolity that is their pleasure.
This woman and this man put his heart at ease, making everything all right again. With them, lost in their comforting warmth and the scent of their bodies, John can almost forget that he’s dying. Physical and mental agony, all the despair that had gnawed away at him before his work - their work - gave him the will to cling to what was left of his life - none of it matters any more. Because John is needed now. Because he is loved.
Amanda’s soft breasts are pressed against him, her nipples hardening as she moans and her eyelids flutter open. Zep too has awakened, the coarseness of his chest hair providing a delicious friction against John’s back as he embraces John from behind and gently bites into John’s shoulder, making him shudder and cry out with sudden lust.
“Love you, love you both so much,” John whispers, his voice trembling. His cock feels harder than it has ever been before, and that obviously pleases his lovers. Amanda purrs and murmurs something seductive, and Zep’s hand slips over John’s thigh to take the swollen shaft in his hand and teasingly stroke it for a moment or two, only pulling away for fear of stimulating John too much, of making him come too soon.
John kisses Amanda first, then Zep, each kiss just as deep and loving as the other. His fingers stray between Amanda’s legs, parting her wet curls to caress her clit. He pushes his hips backwards, pressing his ass against Zep’s erection and making the other man groan aloud with raw need.
“God, Amanda, Zep - want you,” John gasps. His kisses drift light and warm over Amanda’s mouth and jawline; she sighs his name and nuzzles against him as Zep’s fingers trace sensual, teasing patterns over his nipples. Zep’s touch is firm and commanding, letting John know without words that it is Zep who is in control, that Zep wants to set the pace of their lovemaking tonight. It is usually John or Amanda who takes the lead, with their Zep being the one who willingly submits to their desires. But Zep’s hands convey a tender dominance which melts John’s heart and makes his cock ache.
“Let me inside you, John - want to fuck you,” Zep growls hotly in John’s ear, the tip of his tongue flicking wetly across the lobe before Zep slips down to bite John’s neck. “Want to see you take Amanda while I fill you…”
“Yes, John, need you in me,” Amanda coos, giving John another deep kiss as Zep pours lotion from the nightstand on his fingers and slowly works them into John’s tight ass. John cries out at the luscious pain as he is opened and stretched, and can’t help begging for more, longing to be penetrated by Zep’s beautiful cock. Zep utters a low chuckle and teasingly pulls his fingers from inside John one by one, making John and Amanda both writhe with frustration, both burning to be thrust into and filled.
Breathing harshly with desire, Zep enters John hard, just the way John enjoys it most. Gasping the names of his lovers, John pushes his own cock into Amanda, surrendering himself to their passion, enfolded closely by their bodies and moving as one with them. Sweet, hot kisses land butterfly-soft on his bare skin, making him shiver and pant, letting him know that he is safe and treasured and adored.
Author: Carol Anne Caiafa
Rating: NC-17
Fandom/Claim: Saw/John Kramer AKA Jigsaw. Written for the 10_per_genre challenge community.
Pairing: John/Amanda/Zep (Yay OT3!)
Genre: Slash and het
Table: #9, Hurt/Comfort
Prompt: #8, Here in my arms
Word Count: 662
Warnings: Sexual content, threesome, hurt/comfort and brief mentions of horror themes and violence, heavily AU
Disclaimer: Don’t own ‘em, no profit, suing is futile!
A/N: This fic is set in an alternate universe where Zep survives and is working with John and Amanda. Certain parts of this story may therefore not conform to Saw canon. The story may contain spoilers for Saw 1-4.
His nights once were fretful and full of dreams that set his teeth on edge, but no more. Lying between the sheets, held close in the arms of his lovers, John feels peaceful and secure. They are his angels, his guardians against nightmares and sleepless hours filled with heartache and regret. Their closeness gives him strength, and he can breathe easily again at night, able to relax and sleep or devote his waking thoughts to their mission. To new games - both the seriousness of the tests and the divine frivolity that is their pleasure.
This woman and this man put his heart at ease, making everything all right again. With them, lost in their comforting warmth and the scent of their bodies, John can almost forget that he’s dying. Physical and mental agony, all the despair that had gnawed away at him before his work - their work - gave him the will to cling to what was left of his life - none of it matters any more. Because John is needed now. Because he is loved.
Amanda’s soft breasts are pressed against him, her nipples hardening as she moans and her eyelids flutter open. Zep too has awakened, the coarseness of his chest hair providing a delicious friction against John’s back as he embraces John from behind and gently bites into John’s shoulder, making him shudder and cry out with sudden lust.
“Love you, love you both so much,” John whispers, his voice trembling. His cock feels harder than it has ever been before, and that obviously pleases his lovers. Amanda purrs and murmurs something seductive, and Zep’s hand slips over John’s thigh to take the swollen shaft in his hand and teasingly stroke it for a moment or two, only pulling away for fear of stimulating John too much, of making him come too soon.
John kisses Amanda first, then Zep, each kiss just as deep and loving as the other. His fingers stray between Amanda’s legs, parting her wet curls to caress her clit. He pushes his hips backwards, pressing his ass against Zep’s erection and making the other man groan aloud with raw need.
“God, Amanda, Zep - want you,” John gasps. His kisses drift light and warm over Amanda’s mouth and jawline; she sighs his name and nuzzles against him as Zep’s fingers trace sensual, teasing patterns over his nipples. Zep’s touch is firm and commanding, letting John know without words that it is Zep who is in control, that Zep wants to set the pace of their lovemaking tonight. It is usually John or Amanda who takes the lead, with their Zep being the one who willingly submits to their desires. But Zep’s hands convey a tender dominance which melts John’s heart and makes his cock ache.
“Let me inside you, John - want to fuck you,” Zep growls hotly in John’s ear, the tip of his tongue flicking wetly across the lobe before Zep slips down to bite John’s neck. “Want to see you take Amanda while I fill you…”
“Yes, John, need you in me,” Amanda coos, giving John another deep kiss as Zep pours lotion from the nightstand on his fingers and slowly works them into John’s tight ass. John cries out at the luscious pain as he is opened and stretched, and can’t help begging for more, longing to be penetrated by Zep’s beautiful cock. Zep utters a low chuckle and teasingly pulls his fingers from inside John one by one, making John and Amanda both writhe with frustration, both burning to be thrust into and filled.
Breathing harshly with desire, Zep enters John hard, just the way John enjoys it most. Gasping the names of his lovers, John pushes his own cock into Amanda, surrendering himself to their passion, enfolded closely by their bodies and moving as one with them. Sweet, hot kisses land butterfly-soft on his bare skin, making him shiver and pant, letting him know that he is safe and treasured and adored.