Reunions1992-Reunion, Will/Jake-rated TVMA l,n
Author:Ceares
Title:Reunion-1992
Pairing:Will/Jake
Prompt/Claim: 26-post ep/Blue
Notes: Couldn't stop watching this show, kinda like a train wreck. This is a result of the scene in which the closeted actor propositions the future priest-ahem.
Warnings:None-I'd give spoiler warnings, but since this show just disappeared, I doubt anybody that hasn't seen it will get the chance to.
Disclaimer:Not mine at all.
For wordclaim50
1992
Will refused Craig and Sam’s invitation to spend the night. The last thing they needed with everything going on, was him there. Vanessa was back at their hotel, so he headed over to beg a spot at Jenna’s. He could go back to California with her, besides he figured they could both use the company. He was surprised when Jake opened the door to the hotel room.
“Will!” The action star grinned at him exuberantly, eyes bright.
He took an involuntary step back. “Jake-hi. I was actually looking for Jenna. Did she get another room?”
“No, no. She’s still here. Well not right this minute, but in the general sense. We actually worked things out. I was being a complete asshole about everything. I’m sorry.”
Will nodded awkwardly. He wasn’t exactly sure what to say-‘Congratulations that your fake marriage isn’t going to end’?
“Come on in, she should be back in a little bit.”
He looked down at the blue terry cloth robe, lightly belted and barely covering Jake. “I -ah…”
“Come on in. Your virtue is perfectly safe. I promise.” He gave another sharky grin. “ I mean it’s not like I could overpower you or anything soldier boy.”
He stepped into the room reluctantly, unable to prevent a flinch when the door closed behind him. It wasn’t really the physical he was worried about though, it was… "Why did you pick me?”
Jake turned back from where he was rifling through the mini bar. He held up a bottle of liquor questioningly, shrugging when Will shook his head.
“At dinner I mean. What made you try me instead of Aaron or Craig?”
“Look, don’t get your shorts in a knot. I offered, you declined. Let’s just leave it at that dude.” He knocked back a couple of the bottles, one after the other, and then moved toward the door and Will.
He really, really wanted to leave it alone, but he had to know. “ Come on-it’s a simple question. There had to be something about me that made you think I’d be open to it.”
Jake sighed. “Look-you’re really hot. And the whole soldier thing? Big turn on man, but all Jenna talks about is how tight all of you are, and how nothing comes between you, not even that you and your best friend were in love with the same girl. So today, I’m watching the three of you, and all I gotta say is you wouldn’t be the first guy who fell for his buddy’s mother or sister or girlfriend-sublimation can be your friend.”
Will thought about Vanessa and felt his stomach clench. He shook his head. “I love Vanessa. That’s not what…”
He shrugged. “I’m not saying you don’t. The fact that the two women you fall for happen to belong in some way or the other to guys you’re really close to, is between you and your shrink. You asked, I’m just telling you what I see.”
Jake stepped closer, causing Will to back up against the door. His eyes dropped involuntarily to the robe again. It had parted slightly, and was now a soft blue frame for hard muscle and shadow. Will jerked his eyes back up.
Jake smiled, “Well, and there is this.” His hand slipped down and cupped the bulge in Will’s pants, squeezing gently.
“Oh God!” Will leaned his head back against the door and squeezed his eyes shut. He kept them closed, even when Jake leaned in and slowly licked a trail from underneath his ear to the hollow in his neck. “What about Jenna?”
“I trust Jenna. Jenna and I want the same things.” Jake’s voice was a whispery growl in his ear. “Now Jenna says I can trust her friends, that they're true blue. She says that I can trust you. Can I trust you Will? Do we want the same things? Cause what I really want right now is your cock in my mouth.”
“Jesus!” Will jerked involuntarily, humping against Jake’s hand and almost coming in his pants at the words.
Jake grinned. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
*******************
“Son of a bitch!”
“Jenna look…”
“You promised Jake! You promised to leave my friends alone you fucker! I should never have listened to you. This marriage is so over.”
He scrambled to grab his clothes as she started tossing them out the door, and then marched into his own room, slamming the door behind him with muttered curses. Jenna flipped the lock between the two rooms and turned back to face Will.
He stood up, wrapping the sheet around him. “Jenna, it was my choice.”
Jenna shook her head. “Will, I don’t care if you’re gay or whatever but Jake Terrance is bad news. Whatever he told you, whatever he promised you, you can’t believe it. These people are not real. He’s not looking for anything but a quick fuck.”
“What makes you thing I’m not?”
Jenna laughed. “Come on Will. I know you. Everything is about your heart.”
He thought about what had happened tonight. What had inadvertently been revealed. Thought about every this he thought was that, ever lie he thought was the truth. “Jenna right now, even I don’t know me.”
Title:Reunion-1992
Pairing:Will/Jake
Prompt/Claim: 26-post ep/Blue
Notes: Couldn't stop watching this show, kinda like a train wreck. This is a result of the scene in which the closeted actor propositions the future priest-ahem.
Warnings:None-I'd give spoiler warnings, but since this show just disappeared, I doubt anybody that hasn't seen it will get the chance to.
Disclaimer:Not mine at all.
For wordclaim50
1992
Will refused Craig and Sam’s invitation to spend the night. The last thing they needed with everything going on, was him there. Vanessa was back at their hotel, so he headed over to beg a spot at Jenna’s. He could go back to California with her, besides he figured they could both use the company. He was surprised when Jake opened the door to the hotel room.
“Will!” The action star grinned at him exuberantly, eyes bright.
He took an involuntary step back. “Jake-hi. I was actually looking for Jenna. Did she get another room?”
“No, no. She’s still here. Well not right this minute, but in the general sense. We actually worked things out. I was being a complete asshole about everything. I’m sorry.”
Will nodded awkwardly. He wasn’t exactly sure what to say-‘Congratulations that your fake marriage isn’t going to end’?
“Come on in, she should be back in a little bit.”
He looked down at the blue terry cloth robe, lightly belted and barely covering Jake. “I -ah…”
“Come on in. Your virtue is perfectly safe. I promise.” He gave another sharky grin. “ I mean it’s not like I could overpower you or anything soldier boy.”
He stepped into the room reluctantly, unable to prevent a flinch when the door closed behind him. It wasn’t really the physical he was worried about though, it was… "Why did you pick me?”
Jake turned back from where he was rifling through the mini bar. He held up a bottle of liquor questioningly, shrugging when Will shook his head.
“At dinner I mean. What made you try me instead of Aaron or Craig?”
“Look, don’t get your shorts in a knot. I offered, you declined. Let’s just leave it at that dude.” He knocked back a couple of the bottles, one after the other, and then moved toward the door and Will.
He really, really wanted to leave it alone, but he had to know. “ Come on-it’s a simple question. There had to be something about me that made you think I’d be open to it.”
Jake sighed. “Look-you’re really hot. And the whole soldier thing? Big turn on man, but all Jenna talks about is how tight all of you are, and how nothing comes between you, not even that you and your best friend were in love with the same girl. So today, I’m watching the three of you, and all I gotta say is you wouldn’t be the first guy who fell for his buddy’s mother or sister or girlfriend-sublimation can be your friend.”
Will thought about Vanessa and felt his stomach clench. He shook his head. “I love Vanessa. That’s not what…”
He shrugged. “I’m not saying you don’t. The fact that the two women you fall for happen to belong in some way or the other to guys you’re really close to, is between you and your shrink. You asked, I’m just telling you what I see.”
Jake stepped closer, causing Will to back up against the door. His eyes dropped involuntarily to the robe again. It had parted slightly, and was now a soft blue frame for hard muscle and shadow. Will jerked his eyes back up.
Jake smiled, “Well, and there is this.” His hand slipped down and cupped the bulge in Will’s pants, squeezing gently.
“Oh God!” Will leaned his head back against the door and squeezed his eyes shut. He kept them closed, even when Jake leaned in and slowly licked a trail from underneath his ear to the hollow in his neck. “What about Jenna?”
“I trust Jenna. Jenna and I want the same things.” Jake’s voice was a whispery growl in his ear. “Now Jenna says I can trust her friends, that they're true blue. She says that I can trust you. Can I trust you Will? Do we want the same things? Cause what I really want right now is your cock in my mouth.”
“Jesus!” Will jerked involuntarily, humping against Jake’s hand and almost coming in his pants at the words.
Jake grinned. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
*******************
“Son of a bitch!”
“Jenna look…”
“You promised Jake! You promised to leave my friends alone you fucker! I should never have listened to you. This marriage is so over.”
He scrambled to grab his clothes as she started tossing them out the door, and then marched into his own room, slamming the door behind him with muttered curses. Jenna flipped the lock between the two rooms and turned back to face Will.
He stood up, wrapping the sheet around him. “Jenna, it was my choice.”
Jenna shook her head. “Will, I don’t care if you’re gay or whatever but Jake Terrance is bad news. Whatever he told you, whatever he promised you, you can’t believe it. These people are not real. He’s not looking for anything but a quick fuck.”
“What makes you thing I’m not?”
Jenna laughed. “Come on Will. I know you. Everything is about your heart.”
He thought about what had happened tonight. What had inadvertently been revealed. Thought about every this he thought was that, ever lie he thought was the truth. “Jenna right now, even I don’t know me.”