Friday at the sandbox - Part 15 "Encore"
Summary - Modern day AU/AU. Ennis, Jack, kids, a playground...
Warnings - none
Length - c420 words
Feedback - yes please!
Ennis gave Jack a little welcome gift...
I’m in so much trouble.
My knees give in and I slouch backwards against the counter before I collapse and crush Ennis beneath my dead weight. I take a couple of deep breaths, then slowly lower my eyes to look at him. Woah.
Ennis slides his mouth off me, making me shiver once more. He nuzzles my crotch then stands abruptly, throwing me over his shoulder as he does.
I flail in shock, “what the…?”
“Couch,” he says. “Now.”
Ok. Guess I can live with that.
He drops me onto the soft leather and immediately falls on top of me. Grinding his hips against mine. And the kissing continues. His tongue sweeps inside my mouth, sucking, tasting, his teeth tugging on my lower lip. I arch closer and he growls with frustration as my tangled jeans restrict our movements. He surges up and my hands swoop down to battle with his as our hands fight to remove my jeans.
Finally we are both denim free. He falls back against me; hot, hard and very, very naked. His solid weight on me is intoxicating. I squirm and spread my thighs, wrapping my legs around him. It doesn’t feel close enough. Ennis buries his face into my neck and thrusts against me urgently, his cock rubbing mine back to hardness.
I reach down, sliding my hand between our bellies and squeeze us both together. Ennis grunts and stills for a moment, letting my hand do the work. He feels so damn incredible that I have to see. I push him up and roll us over, so that I am now kneeling between his spread legs. I don’t let go of his cock once.
My eyes feast on him. He is so beautiful. All hard lines and golden skin. Perfect. His chest heaves as he watches me, his hands smoothing over my thighs as I fondle him, jacking him off with one hand, the other burrowing underneath to find other hidden treasures. Ennis thrusts his hips up and jams a fist in his mouth as my finger circles further south. So that’s what he likes, huh?
His orgasm catches up both by surprise. Ennis closes his eyes and chokes on his fist as wetness ribbons over my hand. I watch him hungrily, the ache returning to my groin. Is it too much too soon? I want him so badly.
I lean down and lick a path from his mouth to his ear. “Can I fuck you?” I whisper.
Ennis shudders and slides his hands back up my thighs. “Oh hell yeah.”
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Warnings - none
Length - c420 words
Feedback - yes please!
Ennis gave Jack a little welcome gift...
I’m in so much trouble.
My knees give in and I slouch backwards against the counter before I collapse and crush Ennis beneath my dead weight. I take a couple of deep breaths, then slowly lower my eyes to look at him. Woah.
Ennis slides his mouth off me, making me shiver once more. He nuzzles my crotch then stands abruptly, throwing me over his shoulder as he does.
I flail in shock, “what the…?”
“Couch,” he says. “Now.”
Ok. Guess I can live with that.
He drops me onto the soft leather and immediately falls on top of me. Grinding his hips against mine. And the kissing continues. His tongue sweeps inside my mouth, sucking, tasting, his teeth tugging on my lower lip. I arch closer and he growls with frustration as my tangled jeans restrict our movements. He surges up and my hands swoop down to battle with his as our hands fight to remove my jeans.
Finally we are both denim free. He falls back against me; hot, hard and very, very naked. His solid weight on me is intoxicating. I squirm and spread my thighs, wrapping my legs around him. It doesn’t feel close enough. Ennis buries his face into my neck and thrusts against me urgently, his cock rubbing mine back to hardness.
I reach down, sliding my hand between our bellies and squeeze us both together. Ennis grunts and stills for a moment, letting my hand do the work. He feels so damn incredible that I have to see. I push him up and roll us over, so that I am now kneeling between his spread legs. I don’t let go of his cock once.
My eyes feast on him. He is so beautiful. All hard lines and golden skin. Perfect. His chest heaves as he watches me, his hands smoothing over my thighs as I fondle him, jacking him off with one hand, the other burrowing underneath to find other hidden treasures. Ennis thrusts his hips up and jams a fist in his mouth as my finger circles further south. So that’s what he likes, huh?
His orgasm catches up both by surprise. Ennis closes his eyes and chokes on his fist as wetness ribbons over my hand. I watch him hungrily, the ache returning to my groin. Is it too much too soon? I want him so badly.
I lean down and lick a path from his mouth to his ear. “Can I fuck you?” I whisper.
Ennis shudders and slides his hands back up my thighs. “Oh hell yeah.”
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