I'd Give You My All
Title: I'd Give You My All
Author: vanessatolins
Words: 2,053
Pairing/Rating: Joick/NC-17
For: onlyaminorthrt
This is Part 1, there WILL be a Part 2 that isn't part of the initial request. Consider it a bonus chapter, although it won't be anything like this chapter.
Request? sub!Joe.
Wedding!fic. There is public sex, as well.
Kevin and Danielle looked amazing, as Joe had expected them to, and he hid a yawn behind his hand quickly, not wanting them to notice. Yeah, it was getting pretty late and was it bad Joe wanted to skip out on his brother’s reception a bit early? Maybe. Just then he felt a familiar hand at the small of his back and tilted his head to the side, flashing a warm smile in Nick’s direction. “Hey,” Nick whispered and something in the tone of that softly spoken word sent shivers down his spine. “You want to get out of here.” It wasn’t a question, it wasn’t a request…it was an order and Joe nodded, pushing his palms flat against the table and stood up next to his younger brother.
They didn’t speak as they walked side by side through the throng of people and Nick made most of their excuses but when they reached the very center of the dance floor he felt Nick grab his wrist and they both stopped. “Dance with me…I’ve had to watch you dancing with everyone but me all night.” Again, it was an order and Joe smiled, slipping into Nick’s space with a practiced ease.
Nick’s hands dropped to his waist and someone laughed at them as Joe wrapped his arms loosely around Nick’s neck. “Closer…” Nick said daringly and Joe’s breath hitched in his throat. “Like you were dancing with Katie before…but I’m leading…” Joe nodded and moved in a bit closer, head coming to rest on Nick’s shoulder and eyes closing as if he were tired. “Better…” Nick said approvingly, a hand running through Joe’s short hair and he couldn’t help but smile that he’d made Nick happy.
“Don’t want to get in trouble,” he murmured slowly and Nick sighed. Joe pulled back a little and couldn’t help but notice the troubled look in his lover’s eyes and he brought one hand up to stroke Nick’s cheek gently. “What do you want to do?” He knew when Nick got like this it was better to stave it off early or just go along with whatever Nick wanted, and the steely look that came over Nick’s features let him know they were beyond the point of no return. Nick would have his way no matter what, and Joe didn’t really have a problem with that.
Nick’s eyes narrowed minutely and Joe shivered. “First of all, Joseph,” oh, he knew he was in trouble now. “Did I say you could move your hand?” As if to prove his point he grabbed Joe’s hand a bit roughly and put it back on his own shoulder before letting his fingers dig into Joe’s hip once more, eliciting a stifled grunt from the older Jonas. Joe didn’t answer, but he could feel that he was getting turned on from their proximity and the harshness of Nick’s fingers pressing hard against the jut of his hips. “That’s what I thought…”
“S-sorry,” he whispered and his forehead fell onto Nick’s shoulder as he scrunched his eyes shut trying to will it to go soft again. Nick just dug his fingers harder into Joe’s hips, the tips of his pointer and middle fingers over the small bump of his ass and yeah, okay, there was not going to be going soft again anytime soon as he gasped and his hips jumped toward Nick all on their own. “Fuck…”
“That…sounds good,” Nick said and Joe’s eyes widened. “That’s what I want to do.” He pressed closer and Nick’s hands loosened on his body, wrapping around his back in a hug that he clung to as he heard the snap of a camera. “Come on…” Nick said and grabbed Joe by the wrist, pulling away sharply and leaving the twenty-year-old to stumble after him awkwardly while trying to hide the bulge in the pants of his tuxedo.
He didn’t really have much choice as he let Nick lead them but he was surprised when they didn’t go to get Nick’s car to go back to the hotel they were staying in, instead the determined future President just led him straight up a staircase and to the upper courtyard area. Despite the fact that it was snowing, it was really warm due to the tall, fiery space heaters spaced in even intervals in the hallway with the arched ‘windows’ looking onto the courtyard below. They were outdoors in a blizzard surrounded by hot coal-burning space heaters that actually made him warm enough to want to take off his jacket.
“Come here…” Nick said and Joe obliged, pressing their bodies together tight enough he could feel Nick was hard, too. Their mouths met then; a clash of pink on pink in a sea of beige, black and white and he felt Nick’s hand twist in his hair and pull. He couldn’t help the startled yelp as Nick forced his head back, baring his neck to both Nick’s lips and the elements. Between the heaters and Nick’s attention to his racing heartbeat in his throat he was beginning to sweat and shrugged off the jacket as best he could to let it drop to the stone floor.
His body felt like it had a hotter fire burning within it than the heaters did, the light flickering from them as the only source and He moaned as his hands reached for Nick’s jacket and began to push it away. “Knees…” Nick gasped, finally releasing Joe’s neck from between imperfect teeth in a way Joe knew had left a mark. He didn’t need to be told twice as he slipped onto his knees, hands already moving to undo Nick’s belt. He had the button undone and was working on the zipper when he risked a glance up, smirking in a satisfied way when Nick’s bottom lip trembled, eyes focused on what Joe was doing as they both got lost in the moment and forgot they were outside. The trousers dropped to Nick’s ankles and he felt fingers clutch at his hair before returning his eyes to the task at hand: Nick’s boxers.
He let his fingers trail slowly up inside Nick’s inner thigh, under the hem of the cotton which made the younger man shiver and his fist clench in Joe’s hair. “Don’t…tease me, Joseph,” Nick said and he swallowed hard, Adam’s apple bobbing visibly with the motion before the boxers joined the black slacks on the ground. They’d done a lot more ‘teasing’ in the past, a lot more foreplay, but Nick obviously wasn’t in the mood this time. He licked his lips even as Nick pushed his mouth towards that hot muscle and Joe barely had time to open his mouth before his tongue found the slit at the top and his lips closed around the head.
He sucked in sharply, eliciting a gasp from his little brother before he took more of that thick appendage into his mouth. “Ung, Joe…” Nick moaned and he pulled off a little before sliding back down even further, saliva coating Nick as was the plan. Nick wanted to fuck, which meant lubrication of some kind would be good. He worked his own pants off as Nick fucked into his mouth, down his throat and he’d had enough practice at this not to gag. “Stop…” he heard and slid back until he could look at Nick properly once more.
“Turn over…” Nick said, not choosing the position out of preference more for convenience. Easier cleanup, for one thing, and that was a good enough reason while in public. Shit, they were in public. Joe tried not to think about that too much when his pants and briefs were around his own ankles, trapped between his legs and the ground. He felt more than heard Nick slip behind him and align himself with Joe’s entrance. No prep work, well, that would be interesting. They’d done it recently enough where it wouldn’t hurt as much as it could, but it was going to hurt.
It did, and he felt Nick stab in quickly, one swift motion to keep the pain to a minimum but he knew the second he made any noise of complaint Nick’s careful actions would turn care less. Instead, his teeth clenched as Nick began to move slowly in and out of him, hands clenched into fists on the cold stone walkway beneath them.
It was easy to work up a sweat despite the chilly ground. Between the heaters, the friction and the rise in body temperatures, Joe watched as a drop fell from the tip of his nose and splashed near his fingers. But it had started to feel good, really good, and he had a throbbing, aching mass between his legs that wanted attention - knew he wouldn’t get that attention unless he begged for it. He knew Nick was still holding back, waiting for Joe to plead. It was a game they played, and they played it well.
Sometimes, when Joe wasn’t in the mood to really play, he gave in fast and sometimes Nick ignored it when Joe gave in fast, taking his time anyway. Usually, though, they were able to find a pace they could both agree to. He was beginning to think maybe giving in a bit earlier than he would have if they’d been back at their hotel room might be a good idea as he looked up and straight into the courtyard. True, it was dark and it would be hard to see who was out here, but it wouldn’t be difficult to guess if you wanted a breath of fresh air and…wandered up a flight of stairs and across the building to the courtyard or this very hallway.
Nick’s fingers dug into his hips sharply as his little brother seemed to have the same idea and Joe gasped, liking the way it felt to be manhandled so expertly by Nick. He can’t help the groan that escapes and Nick slows, nails pressing half-moon cuts into Joe’s skin that stung and sent a jolt of pleasure straight to his groin. “Please…” he gasps, honestly meaning it and can practically hear the stupid, control-freak grin on Nick’s face. “Nicky, please…”
“All you had to do was ask, baby,” Nick whispered softly against the shell of Joe’s ear, making him shiver again before he began thrusting in and out, this time not holding back. He felt warmth encircle his aching phallus as Nick began to stroke him and stars threatened to over-take his vision, and considering the blizzard’s remnants in the form of thick cloud cover…they definitely couldn’t see any stars of the natural variety. Nick’s mouth closed on the back of his neck, teeth digging in hard enough to bruise in the shape of those imperfect pearly whites and Joe was gone, just like that. His body pushed back once against Nick’s before freezing, head reeling, world spinning as Nick milked his orgasm from him with pulls and twists of his wrist.
With a few more hard thrusts, Nick joined Joe in Utopia and Joe fell onto his side, feeling his Soulmate curl up around him from behind. It was all he could do to keep from shivering at that much contact with the ground as he pulled up his pants and felt Nick doing the same behind him. They just lay there for a few moments, breathing in the crisp, winter air close to the ground and huddling together just because they could. “There you are, you’re lucky Mom and Dad didn’t come looking for you themselves…” Joe looked up at Kevin’s voice and cracked a weak smile. “Luckily, I had a feeling what you two were up to…although I think I underestimated you, I didn’t expect to find you this soon…either way, the party’s over.”
Joe nodded and sat up slowly, pulled Kevin into a hug and said, “Go find your bride and finally do what Nick and I have been doing for years…” Kevin blushed and pushed Joe away roughly before helping both his younger brothers stand. “Seriously, though…you know we totally love Danielle better than you, right?” Joe asked with a cocky smirk.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Kevin replied before putting his back to them and walking back to the party in his and his new wife’s honor.
Author: vanessatolins
Words: 2,053
Pairing/Rating: Joick/NC-17
For: onlyaminorthrt
This is Part 1, there WILL be a Part 2 that isn't part of the initial request. Consider it a bonus chapter, although it won't be anything like this chapter.
Request? sub!Joe.
Wedding!fic. There is public sex, as well.
Kevin and Danielle looked amazing, as Joe had expected them to, and he hid a yawn behind his hand quickly, not wanting them to notice. Yeah, it was getting pretty late and was it bad Joe wanted to skip out on his brother’s reception a bit early? Maybe. Just then he felt a familiar hand at the small of his back and tilted his head to the side, flashing a warm smile in Nick’s direction. “Hey,” Nick whispered and something in the tone of that softly spoken word sent shivers down his spine. “You want to get out of here.” It wasn’t a question, it wasn’t a request…it was an order and Joe nodded, pushing his palms flat against the table and stood up next to his younger brother.
They didn’t speak as they walked side by side through the throng of people and Nick made most of their excuses but when they reached the very center of the dance floor he felt Nick grab his wrist and they both stopped. “Dance with me…I’ve had to watch you dancing with everyone but me all night.” Again, it was an order and Joe smiled, slipping into Nick’s space with a practiced ease.
Nick’s hands dropped to his waist and someone laughed at them as Joe wrapped his arms loosely around Nick’s neck. “Closer…” Nick said daringly and Joe’s breath hitched in his throat. “Like you were dancing with Katie before…but I’m leading…” Joe nodded and moved in a bit closer, head coming to rest on Nick’s shoulder and eyes closing as if he were tired. “Better…” Nick said approvingly, a hand running through Joe’s short hair and he couldn’t help but smile that he’d made Nick happy.
“Don’t want to get in trouble,” he murmured slowly and Nick sighed. Joe pulled back a little and couldn’t help but notice the troubled look in his lover’s eyes and he brought one hand up to stroke Nick’s cheek gently. “What do you want to do?” He knew when Nick got like this it was better to stave it off early or just go along with whatever Nick wanted, and the steely look that came over Nick’s features let him know they were beyond the point of no return. Nick would have his way no matter what, and Joe didn’t really have a problem with that.
Nick’s eyes narrowed minutely and Joe shivered. “First of all, Joseph,” oh, he knew he was in trouble now. “Did I say you could move your hand?” As if to prove his point he grabbed Joe’s hand a bit roughly and put it back on his own shoulder before letting his fingers dig into Joe’s hip once more, eliciting a stifled grunt from the older Jonas. Joe didn’t answer, but he could feel that he was getting turned on from their proximity and the harshness of Nick’s fingers pressing hard against the jut of his hips. “That’s what I thought…”
“S-sorry,” he whispered and his forehead fell onto Nick’s shoulder as he scrunched his eyes shut trying to will it to go soft again. Nick just dug his fingers harder into Joe’s hips, the tips of his pointer and middle fingers over the small bump of his ass and yeah, okay, there was not going to be going soft again anytime soon as he gasped and his hips jumped toward Nick all on their own. “Fuck…”
“That…sounds good,” Nick said and Joe’s eyes widened. “That’s what I want to do.” He pressed closer and Nick’s hands loosened on his body, wrapping around his back in a hug that he clung to as he heard the snap of a camera. “Come on…” Nick said and grabbed Joe by the wrist, pulling away sharply and leaving the twenty-year-old to stumble after him awkwardly while trying to hide the bulge in the pants of his tuxedo.
He didn’t really have much choice as he let Nick lead them but he was surprised when they didn’t go to get Nick’s car to go back to the hotel they were staying in, instead the determined future President just led him straight up a staircase and to the upper courtyard area. Despite the fact that it was snowing, it was really warm due to the tall, fiery space heaters spaced in even intervals in the hallway with the arched ‘windows’ looking onto the courtyard below. They were outdoors in a blizzard surrounded by hot coal-burning space heaters that actually made him warm enough to want to take off his jacket.
“Come here…” Nick said and Joe obliged, pressing their bodies together tight enough he could feel Nick was hard, too. Their mouths met then; a clash of pink on pink in a sea of beige, black and white and he felt Nick’s hand twist in his hair and pull. He couldn’t help the startled yelp as Nick forced his head back, baring his neck to both Nick’s lips and the elements. Between the heaters and Nick’s attention to his racing heartbeat in his throat he was beginning to sweat and shrugged off the jacket as best he could to let it drop to the stone floor.
His body felt like it had a hotter fire burning within it than the heaters did, the light flickering from them as the only source and He moaned as his hands reached for Nick’s jacket and began to push it away. “Knees…” Nick gasped, finally releasing Joe’s neck from between imperfect teeth in a way Joe knew had left a mark. He didn’t need to be told twice as he slipped onto his knees, hands already moving to undo Nick’s belt. He had the button undone and was working on the zipper when he risked a glance up, smirking in a satisfied way when Nick’s bottom lip trembled, eyes focused on what Joe was doing as they both got lost in the moment and forgot they were outside. The trousers dropped to Nick’s ankles and he felt fingers clutch at his hair before returning his eyes to the task at hand: Nick’s boxers.
He let his fingers trail slowly up inside Nick’s inner thigh, under the hem of the cotton which made the younger man shiver and his fist clench in Joe’s hair. “Don’t…tease me, Joseph,” Nick said and he swallowed hard, Adam’s apple bobbing visibly with the motion before the boxers joined the black slacks on the ground. They’d done a lot more ‘teasing’ in the past, a lot more foreplay, but Nick obviously wasn’t in the mood this time. He licked his lips even as Nick pushed his mouth towards that hot muscle and Joe barely had time to open his mouth before his tongue found the slit at the top and his lips closed around the head.
He sucked in sharply, eliciting a gasp from his little brother before he took more of that thick appendage into his mouth. “Ung, Joe…” Nick moaned and he pulled off a little before sliding back down even further, saliva coating Nick as was the plan. Nick wanted to fuck, which meant lubrication of some kind would be good. He worked his own pants off as Nick fucked into his mouth, down his throat and he’d had enough practice at this not to gag. “Stop…” he heard and slid back until he could look at Nick properly once more.
“Turn over…” Nick said, not choosing the position out of preference more for convenience. Easier cleanup, for one thing, and that was a good enough reason while in public. Shit, they were in public. Joe tried not to think about that too much when his pants and briefs were around his own ankles, trapped between his legs and the ground. He felt more than heard Nick slip behind him and align himself with Joe’s entrance. No prep work, well, that would be interesting. They’d done it recently enough where it wouldn’t hurt as much as it could, but it was going to hurt.
It did, and he felt Nick stab in quickly, one swift motion to keep the pain to a minimum but he knew the second he made any noise of complaint Nick’s careful actions would turn care less. Instead, his teeth clenched as Nick began to move slowly in and out of him, hands clenched into fists on the cold stone walkway beneath them.
It was easy to work up a sweat despite the chilly ground. Between the heaters, the friction and the rise in body temperatures, Joe watched as a drop fell from the tip of his nose and splashed near his fingers. But it had started to feel good, really good, and he had a throbbing, aching mass between his legs that wanted attention - knew he wouldn’t get that attention unless he begged for it. He knew Nick was still holding back, waiting for Joe to plead. It was a game they played, and they played it well.
Sometimes, when Joe wasn’t in the mood to really play, he gave in fast and sometimes Nick ignored it when Joe gave in fast, taking his time anyway. Usually, though, they were able to find a pace they could both agree to. He was beginning to think maybe giving in a bit earlier than he would have if they’d been back at their hotel room might be a good idea as he looked up and straight into the courtyard. True, it was dark and it would be hard to see who was out here, but it wouldn’t be difficult to guess if you wanted a breath of fresh air and…wandered up a flight of stairs and across the building to the courtyard or this very hallway.
Nick’s fingers dug into his hips sharply as his little brother seemed to have the same idea and Joe gasped, liking the way it felt to be manhandled so expertly by Nick. He can’t help the groan that escapes and Nick slows, nails pressing half-moon cuts into Joe’s skin that stung and sent a jolt of pleasure straight to his groin. “Please…” he gasps, honestly meaning it and can practically hear the stupid, control-freak grin on Nick’s face. “Nicky, please…”
“All you had to do was ask, baby,” Nick whispered softly against the shell of Joe’s ear, making him shiver again before he began thrusting in and out, this time not holding back. He felt warmth encircle his aching phallus as Nick began to stroke him and stars threatened to over-take his vision, and considering the blizzard’s remnants in the form of thick cloud cover…they definitely couldn’t see any stars of the natural variety. Nick’s mouth closed on the back of his neck, teeth digging in hard enough to bruise in the shape of those imperfect pearly whites and Joe was gone, just like that. His body pushed back once against Nick’s before freezing, head reeling, world spinning as Nick milked his orgasm from him with pulls and twists of his wrist.
With a few more hard thrusts, Nick joined Joe in Utopia and Joe fell onto his side, feeling his Soulmate curl up around him from behind. It was all he could do to keep from shivering at that much contact with the ground as he pulled up his pants and felt Nick doing the same behind him. They just lay there for a few moments, breathing in the crisp, winter air close to the ground and huddling together just because they could. “There you are, you’re lucky Mom and Dad didn’t come looking for you themselves…” Joe looked up at Kevin’s voice and cracked a weak smile. “Luckily, I had a feeling what you two were up to…although I think I underestimated you, I didn’t expect to find you this soon…either way, the party’s over.”
Joe nodded and sat up slowly, pulled Kevin into a hug and said, “Go find your bride and finally do what Nick and I have been doing for years…” Kevin blushed and pushed Joe away roughly before helping both his younger brothers stand. “Seriously, though…you know we totally love Danielle better than you, right?” Joe asked with a cocky smirk.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Kevin replied before putting his back to them and walking back to the party in his and his new wife’s honor.