Title: Welcome Home
Pairing: Jewnicorn (Jesse/Andrew)
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 639
Feedback: Always welcome.
Summary: Andrew comes home to his best friend and magic happens.
Disclaimer: This is all from my imagination. I do not own anyone.
Author's note: This was just a quick little fic that I whipped up to keep my writing going.
Jesse lay on his bed looking up at the ceiling humming the tune of a song that he hadn’t heard in a while. He made shapes with the little notches of the ceiling that stuck out, almost like odd constellations.
His door squeaked open and a shadow stood in the doorway. Jesse didn’t pay attention; he just closed his eyes and started humming louder.
“Jesse, are you humming Coldplay?”
Startled, he sat up and glanced at the shadow. It was his best friend, Andrew. Wet and a gangly mess.
“Uh, hi.”
“Hi.”
“Why are you here?” He paused and felt like he hadn’t thought that over. It seemed a bit harsh.
“I just… I wanted to see you.”
Jesse nodded and swung his legs over the neat bed.
Andrew removed his jacket and dropped his bag at his side before closing the door behind him. Then, he moved towards the bed but stopped when he reached Jesse’s desk. All the while, making a bit of a wet mess on the carpeted floor. They both ignored it though.
His hands reached for the Ipod player that sat behind his computer. He took his time to hook it up to the speaker gadget and turned it on to scroll through Jesse’s list of geeky play lists. He seemed to know Jesse too well.
Then, right when the piano beat of a Coldplay song started, he carefully lifted his gray sweater over his shoulders and ripped the white shirt he had underneath that to reveal his torso.
Jesse was slightly confused as to what Andrew was doing. He sat there watching as Andrew came to him and took his delicate face in his hands.
Their lips met in between the lyrics. Jesse’s eyes closed once again with pleasure. Andrew pushed Jesse gently back down to rest on the bed. Then he mounted him and ran his hands through the curly, tangly mess of his friends’ hair.
He pressed his cheek to Jesse’s and whispered softly, “I missed you so much.”
Jesse sighed with delight and tried to breathe correctly. He missed him too.
Andrew proceeded to take Jesse’s tacky shirt off and caress his chest with the pressure of his soft lips and pads of his thumbs.
The smooth beat of the song matched Jesse’s stomach movements almost perfectly. Andrew’s hands glided down his body wickedly fast. When they got to his waist, they squished at the skin and made Jesse feel an electric shudder.
His pants were gone in an instant, replaced by the quick movements of Andrew’s manly arms, everywhere.
There was a moment of silence between the skipping of one song to another. In that time, Andrew took a moment to slink his body up and met his gaze with Jesse’s once again.
“H-hi”, Jesse muttered.
“Hey”, Andrew responded with a smile and placed a kiss on his lips before resuming back to his place in between his legs.
Andrew liked kisses. He wet Jesse’s ‘nice spot’ with plenty of kisses before taking a hard lick somewhere else. Jesse suddenly arched his back and groaned.
The only light in the room was from a lamp in the corner of the bed that reflected off of their milky skin. Music filled the room and wove through their movements.
Moans and sighs sang louder than the music sometimes. Sweat covered the room and filled the room with the scent of sex.
Finally, Jesse pushed his hips harder than any time and grunted deeply. Andrew groaned a bit and finished. He licked his lips and stared at Jesse.
They both smiled and Jesse stroked Andrew’s still wet hair and moved his hand to press on the back of his neck. They indulged in a loving smooch before they went at it a second time.
“I really did miss you, Jesse.”
“I know.”