Yesterday was national kissing day, and I was talking about how it would have been a good excuse for a kiss meme, and how it seemed those kind of themed memes seemed to have died out a little
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Noises Off Mikey/Jephamtminded1July 12 2011, 23:18:23 UTC
Let's try this again...I have no idea why this started mid-scene *hands* I hope this is something like what you were looking for and there is auto-erotic asphyxiation and bondage ahead.
“Mmmmm,” Jeph gurgles out, his eyes blissful. Jeph’s left hand is clamped around a small handful of pennies and both wrists are cuffed to the bed.
Mikey tightens his hand a bit more to hear that gurgle become a choked off whine, thrusting into Jeph at the same steady pace. Jeph doesn’t struggle when Mikey tightens his hand and cuts off his air supply. Mikey counts silently in his head, a quick four measures timed with his thrusts, before easing his grip once again. Jeph’s breath comes in what would be gulping pants if Mikey would let him swallow. They both know how far Jeph can take this, Jeph told Mikey about it when the question came up, and they’ve discussed it fairly thoroughly up to this point.
Mikey tightens his hand again and counts, watching Jeph’s eyes. He feels Jeph’s body finally trying to give into the signals from his brain at somewhere around a minute, that almost frantic need to struggle tightens Jeph around him even more and Mikey speeds up his thrusts. Mikey lets himself revel in that tightness, closing his eyes for a moment at about a minute and a half. When Mikey reopens his eyes Jeph is looking straight at him, pupils blown wide and his bottom lip caught between his teeth. Mikey smiles and reaches out with his free hand to pull Jeph’s bottom lip free, sliding his thumb across the softness there as he thrusts harder. Jeph’s orgasm catches both of them by surprise and Mikey quickly releases his hold. Mikey thrusts through the spasms of Jeph’s body and manages to last another few strokes before he loses his rhythm and comes hard inside Jeph. His arms give out and he collapses on Jeph for a moment.
Mikey lifts his head and finds Jeph with a smile playing across his lips. The blissed out expression still covers his face and shows in his eyes, and Mikey can’t help but smile back. He lifts up enough to kiss Jeph, one hand buried in Jeph’s hair and the other holding onto the base of his dick and the condom there as he pulls out. Jeph sighs into the kiss and twitches a bit when Mikey pulls out, but he is obviously not moving anytime soon. Mikey breaks off the kiss as he drops the condom in the trash can and grabs the (slightly cooler than when they started) washcloth sitting in warm water on the bedside table and cleans them both up. Mikey drops the washcloth on the floor and wraps himself around Jeph as they share soft kisses.
“I honestly wasn’t sure if you would actually follow through on that,” Jeph murmurs. “Thank you.”
“Mmmmm you’re welcome. I get why you like it, just don’t expect it that often.”
Jeph smiles and kisses Mikey one more time before his eyes close in sleep. Mikey lies there for a moment before pressing a kiss to Jeph’s tattooed throat and closing his own eyes.
“Mmmmm,” Jeph gurgles out, his eyes blissful. Jeph’s left hand is clamped around a small handful of pennies and both wrists are cuffed to the bed.
Mikey tightens his hand a bit more to hear that gurgle become a choked off whine, thrusting into Jeph at the same steady pace. Jeph doesn’t struggle when Mikey tightens his hand and cuts off his air supply. Mikey counts silently in his head, a quick four measures timed with his thrusts, before easing his grip once again. Jeph’s breath comes in what would be gulping pants if Mikey would let him swallow. They both know how far Jeph can take this, Jeph told Mikey about it when the question came up, and they’ve discussed it fairly thoroughly up to this point.
Mikey tightens his hand again and counts, watching Jeph’s eyes. He feels Jeph’s body finally trying to give into the signals from his brain at somewhere around a minute, that almost frantic need to struggle tightens Jeph around him even more and Mikey speeds up his thrusts. Mikey lets himself revel in that tightness, closing his eyes for a moment at about a minute and a half. When Mikey reopens his eyes Jeph is looking straight at him, pupils blown wide and his bottom lip caught between his teeth. Mikey smiles and reaches out with his free hand to pull Jeph’s bottom lip free, sliding his thumb across the softness there as he thrusts harder. Jeph’s orgasm catches both of them by surprise and Mikey quickly releases his hold. Mikey thrusts through the spasms of Jeph’s body and manages to last another few strokes before he loses his rhythm and comes hard inside Jeph. His arms give out and he collapses on Jeph for a moment.
Mikey lifts his head and finds Jeph with a smile playing across his lips. The blissed out expression still covers his face and shows in his eyes, and Mikey can’t help but smile back. He lifts up enough to kiss Jeph, one hand buried in Jeph’s hair and the other holding onto the base of his dick and the condom there as he pulls out. Jeph sighs into the kiss and twitches a bit when Mikey pulls out, but he is obviously not moving anytime soon. Mikey breaks off the kiss as he drops the condom in the trash can and grabs the (slightly cooler than when they started) washcloth sitting in warm water on the bedside table and cleans them both up. Mikey drops the washcloth on the floor and wraps himself around Jeph as they share soft kisses.
“I honestly wasn’t sure if you would actually follow through on that,” Jeph murmurs. “Thank you.”
“Mmmmm you’re welcome. I get why you like it, just don’t expect it that often.”
Jeph smiles and kisses Mikey one more time before his eyes close in sleep. Mikey lies there for a moment before pressing a kiss to Jeph’s tattooed throat and closing his own eyes.
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I really like your take on this prompt, and the trust that have between each other, ending in such a lovely moment of just being together.
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