Treasure Planet
anonymous
October 3 2011, 00:08:24 UTC
Silver/Jim During the scene when the ship is escaping from the star turned black hole Silver shields Jim with his body. Jim can't help but keep thinking of how good it felt to have Silver's body covering his like that. He lets out his "frustration" during the night and his caught my Silver who doesn't mind the change in his plans at all.
Shields Broken (1)salmon_pinkAugust 16 2014, 20:01:28 UTC
Fuck, he hates himself for this. Crouched down on his knees behind crates and barrels in the ship’s hold, arm braced against the planks and forehead pressed to the back of his hand. Eyes tightly closed, other hand fumbling between his legs, and Jim knows he shouldn’t be doing this, he knows.
It’s rare for anybody to come down here at this time of night, but that doesn’t mean it’s impossible. He could be caught, so so easily, and wouldn’t the crew just love to have another reason to mock and sneer and make him feel like an unwelcome child?
And more than that, he shouldn’t be allowing himself this. After everything that happened such a short time before, after Mr Arrow was lost to them, after he screwed up and cost a man his life, he shouldn’t be allowing himself anything that makes him happy.
Not that this is making him happy, his cock hard in his hand more out of frustration and built-up hormones than any real pleasure in the moment. If anything, this is making him feel more hollow, more empty, and Jim chokes back a noise that
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Shields Broken (2)salmon_pinkAugust 16 2014, 20:02:26 UTC
He panics, flailing backwards, landing in a heap across the wooden floor. Heels scuffing as he awkwardly hauls himself up, legs wobbly beneath him, half-tripping so his shoulders hit the wall behind him. Making enough clatter to draw Silver straight to him, and he’s desperately trying to yank his clothes back into order when the large shadow falls over him
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Shields Broken (3)salmon_pinkAugust 16 2014, 20:03:41 UTC
“Fffuck.” Hissed out between his teeth, and he can feel the fabric of his breeches slipping down, gathering at his knees, but he’s beyond caring. It’s like letting go of all the stress that’s been buried inside him for so damn long, letting himself be nothing but lust and want. Because Silver’s watching out for him, watching him come undone, and he’ll be there for Jim when it’s over
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Shields Broken (4)salmon_pinkAugust 16 2014, 20:04:21 UTC
There’s the scrape of metal against wood as Silver’s cyborg fingers claw a slow path down the wall beside Jim’s head, and Jim’s bracing himself, not knowing what will come next, not knowing how to cope with how much he wants it, how much he wants everything Silver can give to him.
But then Silver’s stepping back with a sigh. “Reckon you were needing that, eh, lad?” he asks, and his voice is softer, closer to the jovial tone Jim recognises from their time in the galley.
It’s like a bucket of ice-cold water, and Jim flinches, the reality of what just happened crashing down on him.
He just.
He just jerked off.
In front of Silver.
Humiliation stings at his cheeks and eyes and he ducks down, hurriedly yanking his breeches up his legs to cover himself.
God, there are wet patches on Silver’s shirt, and Jim feels like a useless, foolish idiot. He can’t understand how he could be stupid enough to think this was a good idea, to think that Silver might want him back even a fraction as much as Jim wants him, and his relationship with
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During the scene when the ship is escaping from the star turned black hole Silver shields Jim with his body. Jim can't help but keep thinking of how good it felt to have Silver's body covering his like that. He lets out his "frustration" during the night and his caught my Silver who doesn't mind the change in his plans at all.
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It’s rare for anybody to come down here at this time of night, but that doesn’t mean it’s impossible. He could be caught, so so easily, and wouldn’t the crew just love to have another reason to mock and sneer and make him feel like an unwelcome child?
And more than that, he shouldn’t be allowing himself this. After everything that happened such a short time before, after Mr Arrow was lost to them, after he screwed up and cost a man his life, he shouldn’t be allowing himself anything that makes him happy.
Not that this is making him happy, his cock hard in his hand more out of frustration and built-up hormones than any real pleasure in the moment. If anything, this is making him feel more hollow, more empty, and Jim chokes back a noise that ( ... )
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But then Silver’s stepping back with a sigh. “Reckon you were needing that, eh, lad?” he asks, and his voice is softer, closer to the jovial tone Jim recognises from their time in the galley.
It’s like a bucket of ice-cold water, and Jim flinches, the reality of what just happened crashing down on him.
He just.
He just jerked off.
In front of Silver.
Humiliation stings at his cheeks and eyes and he ducks down, hurriedly yanking his breeches up his legs to cover himself.
God, there are wet patches on Silver’s shirt, and Jim feels like a useless, foolish idiot. He can’t understand how he could be stupid enough to think this was a good idea, to think that Silver might want him back even a fraction as much as Jim wants him, and his relationship with ( ... )
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