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Title: Control
Author: veiledndarkness
Rating: Hard, Hard R
Word Count: 1,120
Summary: Now it's Bobby's turn.
Warnings: not mine. never will be. Beware! Heavy Slash ahead. This was done from a special request from a certain someone. You know who you are darling!
*
Jack sat at the edge of the bed and smiled as he tugged on the edge of the silk rope. It was securely fastened to Bobby’s left wrist. He leaned over Bobby, who lay spread out on the bed, and tightened the other wrist, leaving his legs free.
Bobby lay completely relaxed on the bed, a soft smile on his face as he watched Jack breathe slowly. “It’s ok, Jackie, relax,” he said soothingly.
Jack quirked an eyebrow. “I’m ok, really Bobby. I just…this is my first time and I’m nervous.” He bit his lip apprehensively. “What if I hurt you?” he whispered.
“You’re not gonna hurt me,” Bobby said with an eye roll. “If it hurts, I’ll tell you.”
Jack eyed the ropes. They looked sturdy enough. He saw the calm expression on Bobby’s face and felt a surge of arousal rush through him. Bobby had agreed to let Jack tie him up. And to…have him. Jack fought back a blush. He was still nervous about that.
‘I can do this,’ he chanted mentally. He smiled faintly at Bobby as he pulled his shirt up and over his head. Bobby watched him strip, a small tingle running through him as more of Jack’s skin was bared for his eyes. He licked his lower lip when Jack pushed his pants down; the evidence of his arousal was clear through his shorts.
Bobby bit back a moan as Jack crawled up the bed on all fours, his eyes dark as he came closer. Jack straddled Bobby’s chest, his long fingers tilting his head and bringing their mouths together, his tongue tracing the outline of his lips.
Bobby felt the first bolts of lust travel through his legs as Jack kissed a path down his neck, his lips stopping and suckling every sensitive spot on his neck making him arch upwards, shivering heavily whenever Jack’s cool breath ghosted over his wet skin.
He gasped when he felt Jack’s tongue circle his left nipple, the nub peaking in the cool air. Jack circled it slowly, teasing the tip, light feathery strokes before closing his mouth on the nub and sucking gently, scraping his teeth over the tip. Bobby moaned low in his throat when Jack’s hand came up to tweak the other one, twisting it slightly.
He gasped again as Jack began to lick first one then other. He managed to groan out “Fuckin’ tease.”
Jack stopped for a moment and smiled widely at him. “This is just for starters, Bobby,” he said huskily before scooting back a bit further until he was kneeling over Bobby’s thighs.
Jack reached out and gently caressed the sides of Bobby’s thighs, trailing his fingers over them, drawing imaginary lines and patterns, urging his legs to spread further open. He brought one hand down further, stroking upwards, everywhere but where Bobby wanted it the most. He growled in frustration as Jack began dropping small kisses on the insides of his thighs, the tips of his hair just barely touching the base of his penis.
Bobby tensed as he felt Jack’s tongue began to trace the head. His breath coming in small bursts, he closed his eyes as his thighs began to shake. Jack swirled his tongue around the tip of his erection, pushing against the slit. Bobby cried out, his voice a low keening sound.
Jack opened his mouth wider, warm wet heat engulfing his cock. Bobby moaned deeper this time, letting loose a stream of filthy words as Jack moved up and down the shaft, slowly, oh so slowly, his lips tightening as he moved. Bobby cried out when he felt Jack move away from his cock, the cool air immediately hitting his overheated skin.
He gasped in surprise at the first touch of Jack’s wet tongue sliding over his balls, each lick tugging and pulling as he brought them closer into his mouth, working them over.
Bobby moaned weakly as Jack gently stroked his cock, the tip of his tongue flicking the head in time to his strokes. “Jack,” he panted. ‘Just do it already…please?”
Jack winked at him before slowing his hand down as his tongue swiped over his entrance, hot and wet, his tongue rasping over it. Bobby cried out again, his arms shaking as his hips tried to move upwards, to urge Jack’s hand to move faster.
Jack pushed down on his hips firmly, holding him down as he curled his tongue around the opening, licking and suckling as Bobby panted and moaned above him. Jack scrambled with one hand for the lube that he left at the foot of the bed. He wanted Bobby more than prepared, so great was his fear of hurting him.
He reluctantly pulled his mouth away from him, only to see Bobby’s eyes dilated wide with lust, sweating low, and his cock drooling insistently on his belly. Jack felt a small bit of pride swell. He squeezed out a good amount of lube and brought his hand back to Bobby’s entrance. With the other hand he stroked Bobby firmly, sucking just the tip every other stroke.
He pushed slowly, eyes flying up to watch Bobby’s face as they pushed in further. Bobby grunted as he relaxed himself. Jack watched Bobby struggle for breath as he pushed first one, then the second finger, spreading them and opening him up.
“Fuckin’ do it, Jackie. Fuck me already,” Bobby ground out.
Jack shakily removed his fingers, his heart beating far too fast. He slowly pushed Bobby’s legs up and settled them over his shoulders. “Tell me if it…” he started to say as he pushed forward.
“Sweetheart, you’re gonna kill me if you don’t move,” Bobby groaned heavily, halfway to a wail before Jack pressed in. Bobby relaxed as best he could, his muscles straining as Jack pushed in deeper.
Bobby groaned again, feeling Jack stroke his cock while he slid forward. Jack bottomed out, his own breathing heavy now with effort. “So tight,” he panted. “So fuckin’ tight.”
Jack rocked against Bobby, his hips jerking. Bobby cried out again as Jack hit just the right spot, his legs tingling as his orgasm ripped through him. He cried out, his moans deep and long as Jack shuddered fiercely. He yelped as Bobby’s muscles bore down, holding him in hard.
Jack closed his eyes as he came, his legs trembling with the effort, his hand drenched as Bobby came, his eyes rolling in his head. Jack sagged against Bobby, breathing hard.
Bobby cracked one eye open. “And you were nervous?” he said with a smirk.
Jack shook his head as he kissed Bobby’s calf. He closed his eyes again.
“We have got to do that again sometime,” he whispered tiredly.
Author: veiledndarkness
Rating: Hard, Hard R
Word Count: 1,120
Summary: Now it's Bobby's turn.
Warnings: not mine. never will be. Beware! Heavy Slash ahead. This was done from a special request from a certain someone. You know who you are darling!
*
Jack sat at the edge of the bed and smiled as he tugged on the edge of the silk rope. It was securely fastened to Bobby’s left wrist. He leaned over Bobby, who lay spread out on the bed, and tightened the other wrist, leaving his legs free.
Bobby lay completely relaxed on the bed, a soft smile on his face as he watched Jack breathe slowly. “It’s ok, Jackie, relax,” he said soothingly.
Jack quirked an eyebrow. “I’m ok, really Bobby. I just…this is my first time and I’m nervous.” He bit his lip apprehensively. “What if I hurt you?” he whispered.
“You’re not gonna hurt me,” Bobby said with an eye roll. “If it hurts, I’ll tell you.”
Jack eyed the ropes. They looked sturdy enough. He saw the calm expression on Bobby’s face and felt a surge of arousal rush through him. Bobby had agreed to let Jack tie him up. And to…have him. Jack fought back a blush. He was still nervous about that.
‘I can do this,’ he chanted mentally. He smiled faintly at Bobby as he pulled his shirt up and over his head. Bobby watched him strip, a small tingle running through him as more of Jack’s skin was bared for his eyes. He licked his lower lip when Jack pushed his pants down; the evidence of his arousal was clear through his shorts.
Bobby bit back a moan as Jack crawled up the bed on all fours, his eyes dark as he came closer. Jack straddled Bobby’s chest, his long fingers tilting his head and bringing their mouths together, his tongue tracing the outline of his lips.
Bobby felt the first bolts of lust travel through his legs as Jack kissed a path down his neck, his lips stopping and suckling every sensitive spot on his neck making him arch upwards, shivering heavily whenever Jack’s cool breath ghosted over his wet skin.
He gasped when he felt Jack’s tongue circle his left nipple, the nub peaking in the cool air. Jack circled it slowly, teasing the tip, light feathery strokes before closing his mouth on the nub and sucking gently, scraping his teeth over the tip. Bobby moaned low in his throat when Jack’s hand came up to tweak the other one, twisting it slightly.
He gasped again as Jack began to lick first one then other. He managed to groan out “Fuckin’ tease.”
Jack stopped for a moment and smiled widely at him. “This is just for starters, Bobby,” he said huskily before scooting back a bit further until he was kneeling over Bobby’s thighs.
Jack reached out and gently caressed the sides of Bobby’s thighs, trailing his fingers over them, drawing imaginary lines and patterns, urging his legs to spread further open. He brought one hand down further, stroking upwards, everywhere but where Bobby wanted it the most. He growled in frustration as Jack began dropping small kisses on the insides of his thighs, the tips of his hair just barely touching the base of his penis.
Bobby tensed as he felt Jack’s tongue began to trace the head. His breath coming in small bursts, he closed his eyes as his thighs began to shake. Jack swirled his tongue around the tip of his erection, pushing against the slit. Bobby cried out, his voice a low keening sound.
Jack opened his mouth wider, warm wet heat engulfing his cock. Bobby moaned deeper this time, letting loose a stream of filthy words as Jack moved up and down the shaft, slowly, oh so slowly, his lips tightening as he moved. Bobby cried out when he felt Jack move away from his cock, the cool air immediately hitting his overheated skin.
He gasped in surprise at the first touch of Jack’s wet tongue sliding over his balls, each lick tugging and pulling as he brought them closer into his mouth, working them over.
Bobby moaned weakly as Jack gently stroked his cock, the tip of his tongue flicking the head in time to his strokes. “Jack,” he panted. ‘Just do it already…please?”
Jack winked at him before slowing his hand down as his tongue swiped over his entrance, hot and wet, his tongue rasping over it. Bobby cried out again, his arms shaking as his hips tried to move upwards, to urge Jack’s hand to move faster.
Jack pushed down on his hips firmly, holding him down as he curled his tongue around the opening, licking and suckling as Bobby panted and moaned above him. Jack scrambled with one hand for the lube that he left at the foot of the bed. He wanted Bobby more than prepared, so great was his fear of hurting him.
He reluctantly pulled his mouth away from him, only to see Bobby’s eyes dilated wide with lust, sweating low, and his cock drooling insistently on his belly. Jack felt a small bit of pride swell. He squeezed out a good amount of lube and brought his hand back to Bobby’s entrance. With the other hand he stroked Bobby firmly, sucking just the tip every other stroke.
He pushed slowly, eyes flying up to watch Bobby’s face as they pushed in further. Bobby grunted as he relaxed himself. Jack watched Bobby struggle for breath as he pushed first one, then the second finger, spreading them and opening him up.
“Fuckin’ do it, Jackie. Fuck me already,” Bobby ground out.
Jack shakily removed his fingers, his heart beating far too fast. He slowly pushed Bobby’s legs up and settled them over his shoulders. “Tell me if it…” he started to say as he pushed forward.
“Sweetheart, you’re gonna kill me if you don’t move,” Bobby groaned heavily, halfway to a wail before Jack pressed in. Bobby relaxed as best he could, his muscles straining as Jack pushed in deeper.
Bobby groaned again, feeling Jack stroke his cock while he slid forward. Jack bottomed out, his own breathing heavy now with effort. “So tight,” he panted. “So fuckin’ tight.”
Jack rocked against Bobby, his hips jerking. Bobby cried out again as Jack hit just the right spot, his legs tingling as his orgasm ripped through him. He cried out, his moans deep and long as Jack shuddered fiercely. He yelped as Bobby’s muscles bore down, holding him in hard.
Jack closed his eyes as he came, his legs trembling with the effort, his hand drenched as Bobby came, his eyes rolling in his head. Jack sagged against Bobby, breathing hard.
Bobby cracked one eye open. “And you were nervous?” he said with a smirk.
Jack shook his head as he kissed Bobby’s calf. He closed his eyes again.
“We have got to do that again sometime,” he whispered tiredly.