Thread: ugh

RE Lights in the North Nova's drabble Last part I think of Jatin. For Juno. ---------- Oh Gods, Jon, harder - They were tangled in the bed sheets, Jon on top with his arms wrapped protectively around Satin, who was dragging his nails in familiar tracks down the lawyers back. He wanted to comply with Satins demands, but he could not, it was not in his nature. Even when he was passionate Jon was a tender lover who moved slowly and with purpose. It had surprised him that Satin was his opposite, the younger man was always quite calm and collected, and he had not heard him so much as raise his voice in anger since that argument five months ago. But in bed he was demanding and loud, and knew how to make expert use of his teeth and nails, and how to pull and pinch with his fingers just so. Not that Jon was complaining, not only did it feel unspeakably good, but it left a litany of marks along his previously flawless skin that were exciting in their own right. He couldnt help but remember how he had gotten each of the bruises, scratches, and bite marks every time he dressed. And he couldnt help but wonder what his colleagues would think of him if they could see the state of his skin under his expensive suits. Harder, fuck me faster- Please - His response was to nuzzle lovingly into the younger mans neck, and that was certainly not enough for Satin, who responded by sharply tugging on Jons dark curls, Gods damn you Snow, are you even listening to me? He would give a half-hearted squeeze of the younger mans shoulders in response, barely digging his nails in, which had his lover huffing and rolling out form under him to turn on the light on the nightstand. Because Jon hadnt finished, he whined a little when the other left him, reaching for him only to have his hands smacked away. They were both breathing hard, and Satin sat with his arms crossed in front of his thin chest while Jon rested his head on his boyfriends knee. The other mans lightly annoyed expression did not change, even when Jon gave him his best puppy dog look. Jon, I love you. I love you and I love how you are with me, but you dont know how to fuck. Yes I do. His response was automatic, and his tone was slightly hurt, What do you call what weve been doing then? Making love. He would consider this quietly for a few moments, nuzzling into Satins knee before responding. Well thats good, isnt it? I mean, thats the end goal when you love someone, to make love to them. Jon watched Satin roll his dark eyes before reaching out to pet his dark hair affectionately. Yes, but not every time. It gets boring when its the same all of the time, doesnt it? You can be rough with me, you know. Not only will it not break me, but I like it. Jon muttered to himself that it wasnt the same every time, but shut up when his lover pulled on his hair. But what if I hurt you? His voice was low, and betrayed a little of his concern about the matter. He was stronger than his boyfriend, and the thought of actually hurting him was enough to send a chill down his spine. Jesus, Jon. Then Ill tell you to stop . I promise you wont though, not in a way I dont like, anyway. He considered this quietly for a few moments before giving in. Fine then, Mr. Sexpert, show me how to fuck. With a grin that was about a mile wide, Satin would use his grip on Jons hair to yank him upwards, forcing him to crawl upwards on the bed between his long legs. Taking his cock in one hand, the younger man would push his lovers head downwards with the other, moaning happily when Jon eagerly swallowed him down. His lover only released his hair when he tried to move his hands downwards, so he could stroke himself off while using his mouth on Satin. In a move that had the younger man grinning and Jon pouting around the cock in his mouth, Satin firmly took hold of Jons arms, and then his hands. Not a chance, lover. Hed hold the lawyers hands firmly while Jon continued to suck obediently, bobbing his head easily up and down Satins firm length. After a few moments, he would move one of Jons hands to his balls, and as Jon stroked them he would again feel Satin tangle his fingers in his thick hair. He would allow the other to take control of the way he moved his head then, managing not to gag as his ringlet-haired lover pushed him further and further down. Soon the pouty look in Jons storm-grey eyes was replaced by one of lust, and the lewd sounds of him slurping and whimpering around the other filled the bedroom. It wasnt long before Satins low moans joined the litany of noises, and soon after that his boyfriend was telling him he was going to cum. Swallow it, he cried out, biting his full bottom lip, Swallow every fucking drop. Jon was only too happy to oblige. Hed barely had a moment to catch his breath before Satin was pulling on his hair again, wrapping his thin arms around Jons broad shoulders so that they could kiss. Their mouths clashed hungrily, bruising one another as their tongues danced, Jon groaning loudly with need when he tasted the lingering traces of his lovers cum mix with his saliva. Satin always tasted as sweet as he smelled. He tried to grind his hips against the younger mans, but was again denied by a quick movement of one of his boyfriends legs. Satin pushed his knee against Jons chest, and his foot against the older mans hips so that he could not move against him, or into him, the way that he wanted too. Jon could feel him smile at the little noises of frustration he made, followed by a low moan when one of his toes brushed delicately against Jons aching cock. They continued to kiss until Jon was desperate, pulling on Satins bottom lip with his teeth to signify his need. But his lover continued to tease him, running his jagged nails lightly down Jons back and occasionally giving his cock a teasing stroke with his toes. Finally Jon could take no more, and he grabbed roughly at Satins curls, yanking his head back. Thats enough. His grey eyes were dark and churning with his want, and the way that Satin bit his bottom lip and dug his nails into Jons back when he pulled on his hair hand him understanding exactly what his boyfriend meant about wanting to be fucked. I want you. Now. He moved back to settle on his knees, grabbing his lovers thin sides firmly so he could roll him onto his front. Pulling Satins hips upwards so the other man settled on his knees, Jon would smack his perky ass firmly once before positioning himself behind the younger man. His boyfriend yelped but Jon thought it was fair payback, he always let Satin cum when he wanted to. There was enough lube left from earlier for him to push in, and he did so quickly, whimpering along with Satins moans at the rough treatment. He would tangle one of his hands in the others hair to pull him upwards, so his thin back rested along Jons strong chest. After wrapping his other arm around Satins chest to keep him in place, he would push their bodies forwards enough so he could grasp the headboard for support while he began to thrust in and out of his lover. When Satin dug his nails into Jons arm, he rewarded him with a vicious pinch to the nipple his fingers rested against, smiling when he heard the younger man begin to whimper and beg for more. Leaning in to nip at Satins shoulder, Jon would then turn his head to murmur into Satins ear. Is this what you meant, darling? He would give a particularly forceful thrust that had his lover gibbering nonsense before continuing, Is this how you like to be fucked? Oh Gods, Oh Gods Jon, yesss- He would interrupt Satins words with his own moaning as his lover began to clutch at his cock with his ass, rewarding him by again digging his nails into the younger mans nipple. More, dont stop, please- Oh Gods Jon please - Once more, he was only too happy to fulfill his lovers requests, and Jon continued to use him as roughly as he was able. When he knew he was getting close, Jon would shift so that he could move Satins arms to clutch the headboard. He would keep one arm wrapped around the others chest, but his other hand would reach down to take hold of Satins cock, which was hard and throbbing once more. Going to cum, He grunted into his lovers ear, But not you. Dont you dare- Soon after that, Jons orgasm overtook him, and he bit Satins shoulder again to muffle his screaming as he filled his lovers ass. Panting desperately, he would pull out, ignoring Satins gibbering pleas to be allowed to do the same. Jon raked his teeth down the younger mans thin back, grabbing his hips firmly. Without so much as a word, he would part his full cheeks and move his head in to lick roughly at what lay between them. The taste of his come had him moaning right along with Satin, and Jon would work to swallow every drop his tongue could reach before beginning to bugger the other man with it. He had his lover screaming for release before Jon moved one of his hands to again grasp Satins cock firmly. He had barely stroked him once before Jon felt his boyfriends hips buck hard and his hot cum filling his hand. Wiping his hand on the sheets, Jon would tenderly kiss his way back up Satins thin back before taking the trembling man into his arms. They laid close together, legs entwined as they kissed slowly. He had been surprised to find a few tears staining his lovers cheeks, and Jon wiped them away when they broke for air. Did I hurt you? Jon smiled when Satin weakly smacked his back, and then nuzzled into his lovers neck. I love you, Satin. I love you too. Soon they were both drifting off, and they would sleep peacefully until morning.