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Slow Burn (NC-17)
Disclaimers: I do not own any characters or recognizable
items or ideas in this work of fan fiction.
Further, I do not make profit from this work of fan fiction. This story contains SLASH-homosexual, male
on male sexual intercourse. In graphic
detail. If this bothers you, bugger
off.
A/N Goddess Foxfeather, Queen of Mad Plotbunnies, BUSIEST
WOMAN ALIVE ™, Prophetic Muse, Hamster Witch and Uberbeta… mmn>mmmmmm. Slash. *ahem * This is for DRACENA!!!!
She won “best overall” in the One Hundred Words Challenge on the
Foreververse Yahoogroup so… taa daa, lol.
Sorry it took me so long!
He woke me
up before he took me this time. I don’t
know how long I’d been asleep just that I was having a wonderful dream. I was momentarily disappointed that he
awakened me and almost snapped at him until I realized what he was doing. Before, I would wake up with his lips on my
neck, his hand grasping me, my body already responding to his nearness. This time, he just laid his hand on my
shoulder and whispered my name. He
wanted me to make love to him this time.
I rolled onto my side and smiled, still sleepy but my eyes clearing
quickly. He rolled onto his back and
raised his eyebrow, waiting. I know I
was grinning like an idiot then but I really didn’t care. We had to be quick before Jamie woke up in
the bed next to mine and didn’t have much time for pleasantries.
He tasted
like cinnamon toothpaste when my tongue dipped into his mouth and I felt him
sigh beneath me, his chest rising and falling as his hands slid across my
back. He was warm and smooth under me,
like living stone almost. Pressed
together, I wanted just to rest there, listen to him breathe, but he wouldn’t
let me. Jamie, after all, was just
three feet away and not a terribly heavy sleeper. I sighed and felt the answering one in return before Scott pulled
my head down for another kiss. I could
feel him hard against my thigh, each shift in position agonizing because it was
so slow, so quiet. Now, he mouthed to
me. Need you now…
He parted
his thighs beneath me—he liked doing it this way, he told me before. He liked seeing my face, being able to kiss
me. I slid my hand between us and found
his arousal. He bit his lip hard to
keeom mom moaning as I started to stroke him—he might have been ready but I
wanted to linger a while, take another minute or two because we didn’t know
when we could steal another short amount of time to do this. I could feel the sticky trickle of fluid on
my fingers and hid a smile against his neck.
He was more ready than I’d thought.
He was already reaching for my bedside table, trying to open the narrow
drawer without moving from beneath me as he fumbled with the wooden apparatus. A sudden clatter—a stack of CDs falling to
the floor—made us freeze. My heart was
in my mouth and I felt his pulse pounding hard beneath me. Jan>Jamie stirred. Please God, I thought fervently, don’t let him wake up… It seemed my prayers were answered because
soon, his even and slightly loud breathing filled the room. Scott looked like he was trying not to laugh
and I bit his shoulder lightly. Be
quiet, I mouthed. Logan… The man was sure to be patrolling the halls
at that hour and I feared his discovery of us worse than Jamie’s. I reluctantly moved and opened the drawer,
sliding across Scott’s body to do so.
The little tube of lubricant was nearly empty and for some reason, that
struck me as funny, as if to say finish this and you’re going to officially be
a couple. You’ll be re-stocking on lube
soon! Scott caught my snicker and
rolled his eyes. He was probably
thinking the same thing. I bit him
again and returned to the cradle of his thighs, his knees bent to make things
easier for us.
He shivered
as I slippne Kne KY-coated finger into him, twisting and pushing in a way that
was almost cruel considering he could not vent his groans. His fingers dug into my arm, demanding and
painful. Okay, I thought. I won’t tease you anymore… This was almost new for me—he usually liked
being the one in charge. He liked to
press me into the mattress, feel me arch beneath him and grasp at him as he did
to me right then. I knew it would hurt
a little as I entered him because it always did me, but I also knew it would be
just a moment before the pleasure began.
His body grasped me tightly, arms and legs tying me to him as internal
muscles squeezed so hard I thought I might cry out in spite of myself. He was breathing hard then, his arousal
between us. I slowly started to move
and he hissed a breath. I could feel
the sticky fluid of his desire for me seep between us as our bodies slid
against each other and traded messy, quick kisses as we gasped softly for
air. It wouldn’t be long, I knew, and
that was bittersweet. I wanted longer,
I wanted to have him all to myself and he to have me, sticky and sweaty and
grasping, hard and throbbing and nearly painful need as we spent hours in bed,
tasting each other, feeling each other…
But Jamie. And Logan. And school in the morning. He grasped me and pushed down hard, making
me fill him. I couldn’t hold back as I
felt him around me; my release was hard and fast and I know I groaned loud
enough to be heard, but Jamie did not stir from his soft snoring. Scott made a strangled noise in his throat
and I felt his spurt of climax between us, spreading across our skin. He looked as if he were going to apologize
but I shook my head.s"> He smiled and
sighed and winced a little as I slipped out of him. That part, we both hated.
Not because of pain but because of parting.
He
re-dressed quickly and stood beside my bed.
“Night,” he murmured. “See you
later this morning…”
“Night,
Scott,” I replied, sleepy again. “Do
you think…maybe next weekend…the camping thing?” We had our little dreams, like everyone else, and getting away
even for one night was one of them.
“I’ll let
you know tomorrow,” he promised. “Night…”
I lay there
in the dark for several long minutes after he had left, smelling him on my skin
and sheets. I was almost happy. Jamie snuffled and I yawned. Rolling onto my side, I found my roommate
looking back at me. “Thank God,” he groaned. “I thought you’d never finish. People gotta sleep around here, you know!”
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