Ficlet: "Love Over Gold, Part II" Michael/Giles, NC-17
Part II of “Love Over Gold” written for lostgirlslair who implored her flist for Giles slash smut…of any kind *evil grin* So here’s the night before the morning after. Anyone who might have missed part I can find it here.
Giles suckled his partner’s neck, tasting the salt on his skin and lapping and nipping at the sensitive flesh, enjoying the moans he was able to produce from Michael.
The undulated together, rocking into each other as they stood chest-to-chest and fully nude. Giles massaged Michael’s arms, while the other man seemed to prefer playing his fingers across the curve of Giles’ back, dipping down to the start of the split in his ass.
“Do you, uh…” Giles trailed off, and blushed slightly, still not familiar enough with his new partner to not embarrass easily.
Michael was bolder and finished the question for him, giving Giles’ ass a squeeze as he forced their groins closer. “Give or receive? I think you’ll find I’m quite amenable to either, Rupert.” He grinned and grabbed a pound coin off the dresser. “Or shall we flip for it?”
Giles thought about it for a second and then burst out laughing. “Heads or tails?” he asked incredulously.
Michael nodded. “Heads I top, tails…you get this.” He slapped the bare flesh of his own rump, and grinned. “Agreed?”
Instead of responding with words Giles grabbed the coin and flipped it, grinning at the result and showing it to Michael. Then he practically charged the man, claiming Michael’s mouth hungrily and pushing the man down onto his own bed. Michael flailed a hand out to the dresser, yanking the drawer open and extracting a tube.
Giles took it from his hand, as he let his weight continue to nestle between Michael’s legs, the other man’s cock hard against his stomach.
Green eyes met green eyes, and Giles cocked an eyebrow in amusement. “Seriously, Michael, I’m beginning to think you might be carrying this little addiction of yours too far. Coffee-flavoured lubricant?”
“Well, when you find the scent that turns you on…” Michael grinned back, letting his hands meander to Giles’ nipples as the slightly older man pushed himself up.
Giles just rolled his eyes, but he flicked off the cap and squeezed out a generous amount of the lubricant into his palm before coating Michael’s crack and his own cock. Slipping a finger inside his partner’s body he was pleasantly surprised to find the other man already fairly loose and willing, not needing much preparation. “That eager for me, are you?”
“For a man as gorgeous as you? Of course. Actually, you remind me of the most handsome man I know…myself!” he announced, thrusting up his hips impatiently.
“Narcissus,” Giles accused, positioning himself at Michael’s entrance.
Michael didn’t say a word, but closed his eyes, letting his mouth hang slightly open at the feel of Giles sliding slowly up and into his body.
“Good?” Giles asked when he found himself buried as far as the position would allow.
“Oh, superb,” Michael told him, spreading his legs wider and wiggling under the other man’s body to encourage him to begin moving.
Eager to please, Giles began thrusting, remembering how good it felt to be engulfed in the warmth of another’s body and finding himself thinking that he couldn’t wait until he could feel Michael’s cock digging into him.
According to Michael’s commands, he moved faster and harder, finally having to resort to pulling out so he could sit up and pull Michael’s legs over his shoulders for better leverage.
Michael was hard and dripping onto his own chest, and Giles knew he’d be coming soon enough himself, so he reached down and begin to pull on the other man’s erection, sliding fingers under the foreskin to play with the sensitive head. Quickly, he was rewarded by sticky gouts coating his fingers and chest before he felt himself come as well.
When both had recovered, Michael dug some Kleenex’s out of the drawer so they could clean up.
“I will have to admit, the coffee-scented lube is quite…invigorating,” Giles commented playfully.
“You should taste it.”
“I’d rather taste you,” Giles commented, moving Michael’s hand and leaning down to clean the other man’s tip with his mouth. “Lovely.”
“As are you,” Michael grinned looking down at the attractive sight between his legs and wondering how long it would take for his erection to make a reappearance.
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Giles suckled his partner’s neck, tasting the salt on his skin and lapping and nipping at the sensitive flesh, enjoying the moans he was able to produce from Michael.
The undulated together, rocking into each other as they stood chest-to-chest and fully nude. Giles massaged Michael’s arms, while the other man seemed to prefer playing his fingers across the curve of Giles’ back, dipping down to the start of the split in his ass.
“Do you, uh…” Giles trailed off, and blushed slightly, still not familiar enough with his new partner to not embarrass easily.
Michael was bolder and finished the question for him, giving Giles’ ass a squeeze as he forced their groins closer. “Give or receive? I think you’ll find I’m quite amenable to either, Rupert.” He grinned and grabbed a pound coin off the dresser. “Or shall we flip for it?”
Giles thought about it for a second and then burst out laughing. “Heads or tails?” he asked incredulously.
Michael nodded. “Heads I top, tails…you get this.” He slapped the bare flesh of his own rump, and grinned. “Agreed?”
Instead of responding with words Giles grabbed the coin and flipped it, grinning at the result and showing it to Michael. Then he practically charged the man, claiming Michael’s mouth hungrily and pushing the man down onto his own bed. Michael flailed a hand out to the dresser, yanking the drawer open and extracting a tube.
Giles took it from his hand, as he let his weight continue to nestle between Michael’s legs, the other man’s cock hard against his stomach.
Green eyes met green eyes, and Giles cocked an eyebrow in amusement. “Seriously, Michael, I’m beginning to think you might be carrying this little addiction of yours too far. Coffee-flavoured lubricant?”
“Well, when you find the scent that turns you on…” Michael grinned back, letting his hands meander to Giles’ nipples as the slightly older man pushed himself up.
Giles just rolled his eyes, but he flicked off the cap and squeezed out a generous amount of the lubricant into his palm before coating Michael’s crack and his own cock. Slipping a finger inside his partner’s body he was pleasantly surprised to find the other man already fairly loose and willing, not needing much preparation. “That eager for me, are you?”
“For a man as gorgeous as you? Of course. Actually, you remind me of the most handsome man I know…myself!” he announced, thrusting up his hips impatiently.
“Narcissus,” Giles accused, positioning himself at Michael’s entrance.
Michael didn’t say a word, but closed his eyes, letting his mouth hang slightly open at the feel of Giles sliding slowly up and into his body.
“Good?” Giles asked when he found himself buried as far as the position would allow.
“Oh, superb,” Michael told him, spreading his legs wider and wiggling under the other man’s body to encourage him to begin moving.
Eager to please, Giles began thrusting, remembering how good it felt to be engulfed in the warmth of another’s body and finding himself thinking that he couldn’t wait until he could feel Michael’s cock digging into him.
According to Michael’s commands, he moved faster and harder, finally having to resort to pulling out so he could sit up and pull Michael’s legs over his shoulders for better leverage.
Michael was hard and dripping onto his own chest, and Giles knew he’d be coming soon enough himself, so he reached down and begin to pull on the other man’s erection, sliding fingers under the foreskin to play with the sensitive head. Quickly, he was rewarded by sticky gouts coating his fingers and chest before he felt himself come as well.
When both had recovered, Michael dug some Kleenex’s out of the drawer so they could clean up.
“I will have to admit, the coffee-scented lube is quite…invigorating,” Giles commented playfully.
“You should taste it.”
“I’d rather taste you,” Giles commented, moving Michael’s hand and leaning down to clean the other man’s tip with his mouth. “Lovely.”
“As are you,” Michael grinned looking down at the attractive sight between his legs and wondering how long it would take for his erection to make a reappearance.
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