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Author: veiledndarkness
Title: Cruel Summer Weeks
Rating: R..for the first time in awhile
Summary: Hotter than hell...summer loving.
Warnings: not really. I was in a smutty kinda mood. And the title amuses me greatly, lol.
you know I'm cross-posting. apologies if it bugs you.
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It was one of the hottest weeks on record at city hall. Every conversation eventually turned to the unholy heat and the choking humidity that followed. The heat hung in the air, blanketing the city with a slow burn. Evelyn had brought out all the fans in the house and placed them near windows, hoping for even the slightest breeze. The fans only swirled the hot air around.
Jack was lying on the grass in the backyard, on a towel, half asleep in the early afternoon sun. He had dragged the towel out, muttering that at least the humidity wasn’t as oppressive outside the house. Evelyn had come out shortly after and dropped a bottle of water at his side with an admonishment to not fall asleep. Now, after several hours, Jack could feel his eyelids drooping as he basked in the warmth of the sun.
A shadow darkened his vision. He tilted his head slightly and was about to tell the shadow to kindly move when the body sat down beside him with a quiet thud. He cracked one eye open and smiled.
“Y’know there’s a reason why Ma didn’t want you to fall asleep in the sun Jackie,” Bobby said, an amused smirk on his face.
Jack laughed softly. “It’s nice outside Bobby,” he said in a low drawl.
Bobby squinted up at the sun, trying to look anywhere but at Jack, who currently was only wearing a pair of well-worn long jean shorts and a sleepy grin. The broad expanse of Jack’s lightly tanned back kept drawing his eyes. He felt his heart rate pick up when Jack made a small noise as he flipped over onto his side, propping his head up as he reached for the water bottle.
Jack took a long drink of water from the bottle, making a face as he swallowed. Bobby laughed at the look on his face. Jack smiled, “The water’s warm as piss man.”
“I bet,” Bobby said. He found himself slowly dragging his eyes down the length of Jack’s legs as he stretched out on the towel, noting the light dusting of hair, eyeing the way the sun turned the hairs from light brown to blonde. He tore his eyes away a moment later, afraid to be caught openly ogling Jack.
Bobby leaned back on his hands. Jack had a point. It was still hotter than hell, but outside the humidity didn’t bother him as much. He closed his eyes and turned his face up to the sun. A moment later he nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt a burst of water hit him in the face.
He opened his eyes and was about to yell when Jack squirted more of the water, this time it landed all over his chest, soaking his t-shirt. He squawked in indignation, annoyed that Jack had caught him off guard.
Jack fell back to the ground laughing hard.
“Oh, you are so fuckin’ dead!” Bobby growled as he tackled Jack.
They wrestled a bit before Bobby pinned Jack with a triumphant shout. Bobby leaned over Jack, a smug grin on his face.
Jack closed the distance, his lips on Bobby’s before Bobby even knew what was happening. His eyes widened, his mouth responding. He groaned deeply as he pulled Jack closer to him, wanting more.
Bobby felt his head spinning as he opened his mouth further, shivery tingles up and down his back, his toes curling as Jack’s tongue gently rubbed against his. They pulled apart briefly, Bobby’s mind screaming for more.
Jack pulled Bobby onto himself, smiling at the look on Bobby’s face.
“What the...what...” he tried to say, his brain slipping. He could only focus on the way Jack was smiling at him, the way the sunlight was framing his face, the plump lower lip that was tempting him with promises of more, and the searing heat he felt when Jack captured his mouth again, his tongue moving boldly now, setting Bobby’s nerves on fire.
‘Fuck it,’ Bobby snarled mentally. He wrapped his arms around Jack and they tumbled to the ground, legs wrapped around each other, the overwhelming heat everywhere, and their bodies moving in time with their kisses. Bobby’s head was spinning, his hands moving, touching Jack everywhere he could reach, unable to stop.
He reared back, reluctantly letting go of Jack, ignoring the dull ache in his shorts.
“What’s the matter Bobby?” Jack asked, hurt clear in his eyes. Bobby dropped a quick kiss on his lips.
“Nothin’. Well just, y’know, we’re kinda in the middle of the yard Jackie,” he said.
“Oh” Jack mumbled.
Bobby glanced around, and grinned when he saw that the garage door was still open. Perfect.
“C’mere,” he said as he grabbed Jack’s hand and tugged him upwards. Jack saw what Bobby was pointing at. They walked quickly to the garage, Jack struggling with his urge to grab Bobby and push him up against the house and rub against him until he screamed.
Bobby pulled Jack into the garage and yanked the door down. They stood in the dusty area, both panting slightly. Bobby pushed Jack against the wall, his grin turning feral as he brought his mouth to Jack’s again. Jack moaned low in his throat, his overheated skin rubbing against Bobby's still wet shirt. He whimpered softly when Bobby grabbed his shorts and pulled them down with one hand, his bare ass slamming back up against the warm metal.
Jack was hard, so hard it burned and throbbed. Bobby spit into his hand and began stroking him. Jack gasped as he fell forward, his cock leaking, adding to the wetness of Bobby's rough hand. He kissed the side of Bobby's neck, sucking on one spot that made Bobby growl, a drawn out sound that ended with a moan and a whispered 'god yes'.
Jack bucked helplessly in Bobby's embrace, his whole body tingling, his mouth open as he kissed him, their lips sliding together. Jack pushed one hand between them and tugged at Bobby shorts until they loosened enough for him to slip his hand in. He pushed past the dampness of Bobby's boxers and griped his cock, startling a groan out of him.
Their hands moving to the same beat, Bobby shuddered as he felt the first wave slam into him, his toes curling as his orgasm was pulled from him. He came with a shout, his knees buckling. Jack arched his back as Bobby twisted his hand just to the side, the head of his cock sliding at the right angle, the blood roaring in his ears. He sobbed softly, his body shaking as he rode out the pulsing orgasm, the wetness seeping between their fingers.
Jack laughed shakily as Bobby slumped against him, both breathing heavily.
"You ok?" he asked. Bobby nodded, his forehead still slumped against Jack's shoulder.
They kissed once more before pulling apart. Bobby ran one finger down Jack's cheek. Jack grinned at him and winked.
"Brat" Bobby said affectionately. Jack pulled his shorts up, ignoring the wet feel of them.
"You love it," Jack said as he bumped shoulders with Bobby.
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wooh is it ever warm here...lol warm enough for these two to show up and put on a show, pretty please?
Title: Cruel Summer Weeks
Rating: R..for the first time in awhile
Summary: Hotter than hell...summer loving.
Warnings: not really. I was in a smutty kinda mood. And the title amuses me greatly, lol.
you know I'm cross-posting. apologies if it bugs you.
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It was one of the hottest weeks on record at city hall. Every conversation eventually turned to the unholy heat and the choking humidity that followed. The heat hung in the air, blanketing the city with a slow burn. Evelyn had brought out all the fans in the house and placed them near windows, hoping for even the slightest breeze. The fans only swirled the hot air around.
Jack was lying on the grass in the backyard, on a towel, half asleep in the early afternoon sun. He had dragged the towel out, muttering that at least the humidity wasn’t as oppressive outside the house. Evelyn had come out shortly after and dropped a bottle of water at his side with an admonishment to not fall asleep. Now, after several hours, Jack could feel his eyelids drooping as he basked in the warmth of the sun.
A shadow darkened his vision. He tilted his head slightly and was about to tell the shadow to kindly move when the body sat down beside him with a quiet thud. He cracked one eye open and smiled.
“Y’know there’s a reason why Ma didn’t want you to fall asleep in the sun Jackie,” Bobby said, an amused smirk on his face.
Jack laughed softly. “It’s nice outside Bobby,” he said in a low drawl.
Bobby squinted up at the sun, trying to look anywhere but at Jack, who currently was only wearing a pair of well-worn long jean shorts and a sleepy grin. The broad expanse of Jack’s lightly tanned back kept drawing his eyes. He felt his heart rate pick up when Jack made a small noise as he flipped over onto his side, propping his head up as he reached for the water bottle.
Jack took a long drink of water from the bottle, making a face as he swallowed. Bobby laughed at the look on his face. Jack smiled, “The water’s warm as piss man.”
“I bet,” Bobby said. He found himself slowly dragging his eyes down the length of Jack’s legs as he stretched out on the towel, noting the light dusting of hair, eyeing the way the sun turned the hairs from light brown to blonde. He tore his eyes away a moment later, afraid to be caught openly ogling Jack.
Bobby leaned back on his hands. Jack had a point. It was still hotter than hell, but outside the humidity didn’t bother him as much. He closed his eyes and turned his face up to the sun. A moment later he nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt a burst of water hit him in the face.
He opened his eyes and was about to yell when Jack squirted more of the water, this time it landed all over his chest, soaking his t-shirt. He squawked in indignation, annoyed that Jack had caught him off guard.
Jack fell back to the ground laughing hard.
“Oh, you are so fuckin’ dead!” Bobby growled as he tackled Jack.
They wrestled a bit before Bobby pinned Jack with a triumphant shout. Bobby leaned over Jack, a smug grin on his face.
Jack closed the distance, his lips on Bobby’s before Bobby even knew what was happening. His eyes widened, his mouth responding. He groaned deeply as he pulled Jack closer to him, wanting more.
Bobby felt his head spinning as he opened his mouth further, shivery tingles up and down his back, his toes curling as Jack’s tongue gently rubbed against his. They pulled apart briefly, Bobby’s mind screaming for more.
Jack pulled Bobby onto himself, smiling at the look on Bobby’s face.
“What the...what...” he tried to say, his brain slipping. He could only focus on the way Jack was smiling at him, the way the sunlight was framing his face, the plump lower lip that was tempting him with promises of more, and the searing heat he felt when Jack captured his mouth again, his tongue moving boldly now, setting Bobby’s nerves on fire.
‘Fuck it,’ Bobby snarled mentally. He wrapped his arms around Jack and they tumbled to the ground, legs wrapped around each other, the overwhelming heat everywhere, and their bodies moving in time with their kisses. Bobby’s head was spinning, his hands moving, touching Jack everywhere he could reach, unable to stop.
He reared back, reluctantly letting go of Jack, ignoring the dull ache in his shorts.
“What’s the matter Bobby?” Jack asked, hurt clear in his eyes. Bobby dropped a quick kiss on his lips.
“Nothin’. Well just, y’know, we’re kinda in the middle of the yard Jackie,” he said.
“Oh” Jack mumbled.
Bobby glanced around, and grinned when he saw that the garage door was still open. Perfect.
“C’mere,” he said as he grabbed Jack’s hand and tugged him upwards. Jack saw what Bobby was pointing at. They walked quickly to the garage, Jack struggling with his urge to grab Bobby and push him up against the house and rub against him until he screamed.
Bobby pulled Jack into the garage and yanked the door down. They stood in the dusty area, both panting slightly. Bobby pushed Jack against the wall, his grin turning feral as he brought his mouth to Jack’s again. Jack moaned low in his throat, his overheated skin rubbing against Bobby's still wet shirt. He whimpered softly when Bobby grabbed his shorts and pulled them down with one hand, his bare ass slamming back up against the warm metal.
Jack was hard, so hard it burned and throbbed. Bobby spit into his hand and began stroking him. Jack gasped as he fell forward, his cock leaking, adding to the wetness of Bobby's rough hand. He kissed the side of Bobby's neck, sucking on one spot that made Bobby growl, a drawn out sound that ended with a moan and a whispered 'god yes'.
Jack bucked helplessly in Bobby's embrace, his whole body tingling, his mouth open as he kissed him, their lips sliding together. Jack pushed one hand between them and tugged at Bobby shorts until they loosened enough for him to slip his hand in. He pushed past the dampness of Bobby's boxers and griped his cock, startling a groan out of him.
Their hands moving to the same beat, Bobby shuddered as he felt the first wave slam into him, his toes curling as his orgasm was pulled from him. He came with a shout, his knees buckling. Jack arched his back as Bobby twisted his hand just to the side, the head of his cock sliding at the right angle, the blood roaring in his ears. He sobbed softly, his body shaking as he rode out the pulsing orgasm, the wetness seeping between their fingers.
Jack laughed shakily as Bobby slumped against him, both breathing heavily.
"You ok?" he asked. Bobby nodded, his forehead still slumped against Jack's shoulder.
They kissed once more before pulling apart. Bobby ran one finger down Jack's cheek. Jack grinned at him and winked.
"Brat" Bobby said affectionately. Jack pulled his shorts up, ignoring the wet feel of them.
"You love it," Jack said as he bumped shoulders with Bobby.
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wooh is it ever warm here...lol warm enough for these two to show up and put on a show, pretty please?