Ian/Pieter Love
Title: The Soft and the Savage
Author: Lacyforthorpey
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Ian/Pieter and ?/? Special Guests!
Genre: Loving, sexy, fun
Disclaimer: Fiction! But a girl can dream!
Author’s Note: This is some Thoogie love I did awhile back. I finally finished it and had my beautiful and talented, dear lady9greenleaf beta it for me!
The Soft and the Savage
Pieter snuggled into Ian's muscular, hairy chest. His hand wandered from his lover's belly upward. He was enjoying the fact they were together for vacation, instead of at a swim meet, and that Ian didn't have to shave his beautiful dark body hair. "God baby, you were amazing tonight...I've missed you so much," The Dutchman whispered on Ian's heated skin.
Ian purred into Pieter’s head of brown, silky curls as he held his lover near to him. "I’ve missed you too, Pieter. You were the one who was so incredible," he said as he lovingly massaged Pieter’s back.
In one sudden instant, their tranquil moment of romance and love was shattered with a thundering bang on the wall over the bed, followed by another, and yet another. If that wasn't enough there was loud grunting and groaning noises. The sounds were intermixed with chants of “oh fuck” and “damn you're fucking hot!” Then there was a shattering crash and broken glass before the cycle started over again.
"Damn! Are they always like that?” A startled Pieter asked Ian, knowing his lover had shared an inner wall with the other couple on more than one occasion.
"Yes..." Ian rolled his eyes in the dim light. "They fuck like wild animals but what can you expect from those two."
Pieter nodded in agreement. "Hmm...I guess they fuck like they swim...hard, fast and no mercy."
Ian agreed and added, “They go on like that for hours! When they stay with me in Sydney, it was so primitive.”
Pieter moved up so he was lying on his side facing his boyfriend. Ian continued his tale as he turned to his side, sharing a pillow and meeting Pieter’s lips.
“Mmm…baby…so I was saying…” Ian murmured as Pieter wrapped an arm around him. “The wild boys didn’t damage anything. Of course, I moved all the breakable items out of the guestroom beforehand.”
“Crazy.” Pieter nibbled on Ian’s lips.
“One night, I was just about asleep and I swear one of them flipped off the bed and the other one pounced right on top of him down on the floor!” Ian nuzzled Pieter’s nose and stroked his lover’s arm fondly. “Savage beasts.”
Pieter chuckled as he bit Ian’s lips and growled playfully, “We’ve had a few wild times of our own…remember the bed we had to pay for in Mexico?!”
“Oh! And the chair in that little motel outside of Barcelona! That was an expensive piece of furniture for such a dump!” Ian laughed happily with Pieter joining him.
“We fared pretty well in Athens, though, I guess we’re getting set in our ways like old married men, huh?” Pieter smiled brightly and brushed the wisps of black hair from Ian’s face.
Neither man minded the idea of marriage at all. Ian grinned and kissed Pieter lightly. “I don’t know, hon. We were pretty uncivilized Friday when you got here.” Ian spoke in a throaty sexy voice.
Pieter moaned and press into Ian’s body. “Yeah, I guess we were, babe.”
Ian reached behind him and moved Pieter’s hand from his back to the lump on his firm ass. “Yes, you were out of control, lover.” He whispered into Pieter’s mouth.
Pieter felt the swollen knot of flesh from when he lunged at Ian pushing him into the doorknob. They hadn’t seen each other since Athens and passions were running high. He delicately massaged the area and Ian whimpered softly.
“Baby, you should have told me I was hurting you,” Pieter petitioned.
“Don’t worry, darling, it was sweet pain.” Ian kissed Pieter and caressed his cheek. “See, we haven’t lost our wild side yet.” He smirked.
Pieter simpered and slid down Ian’s body. Ian grumbled at his departure until he realized Pieter was sweetly kissing and petting his wound. The Dutchman gently rolled Ian from his side onto his back and offered the same care to Ian’s hips and rigid cock. He worked his way up his lover’s feverish body, yearning eagerly licking and kissing. His hand wandered down between Ian’s legs, massaging his still moist opening. Pieter’s arm applied the right amount of pressure on Ian’s cock to elicit fragile sounds from Ian as his lips reached the Aussie’s mouth.
The beautiful Dutch athlete shared a soft, wet passionate kiss with his lover before traveling to Ian’s ear. Pieter swirled his moist warm tongue inside then whispered finishing with a gentle puff of air. “I…a…n…I want to make love to you again. Can I, baby?”
Ian’s whole body quivered. He made raspy moans at Pieter’s request.
As Pieter skillfully twirled his elongate, elegant finger in Ian’s tender pink opening, he placed sensuous kisses down Ian’s cheek until he was on the other man’s lips again. Pieter uttered into Ian’s mouth, as he tasted him. “ I want to fill you…long and slow…come deep inside you, Ian.”
The bronze man under Pieter groaned back into his boyfriend’s mouth. His hips pumped and he wet Pieter’s arm with pre-cum. This was all the response that Pieter needed.
Pieter gingerly withdrew to the quiet grunt of displeasure from Ian. He positioned himself carefully between Ian’s legs and slid gingerly inside him.
Ian reared his head back on the pillow, eyes closed and body tense with anticipation.
Pieter took his time, enjoying the sweet pleasure of being one with his lover, feeling Ian’s pulse beat through him, feeling the warm and gentle contractions as Ian’s body anxiously beckoned him inward.
Ian whimpered at the sensation of his lover who was so completely inside him, still…filling him. He wrapped his strong arms around Pieter’s moist body and held him snuggly to his frame, relishing the silent closeness they were sharing.
Moments of tenderness passed and eventually their bodies begged for release. They shared subtle kisses as Pieter shifted mildly and the tightness caused him to thrust gracefully and mumble into Ian’s open mouth.
Ian was gasping quietly as Pieter’s full cock tapped his special spot sensitively. He brought his lengthy tan legs up around Pieter’s sturdy hips urging him inward.
Pieter kept his strokes prolonged, leisurely and steady in spite of Ian’s desires. “It’s alright baby…just enjoy it…I’ll get you there…” The sensual northerner mouthed the words on Ian’s chest and neck, finding his way to the Aussie’s lips once again.
Ian just clutched Pieter and murmured into Pieter’s balmy skin. “Uh huh….uhhuh Pieter…love… uh huh….”
Gliding, long, penetrating strokes deep into Ian combined with the pressure of firm abs and wet, giving kisses, Pieter was a man of his word and brought Ian to a beautiful, sensuous orgasm.
Ian gripped Pieter’s back tightly then released as he was blanketed with a tingling, burning heat. It seemed to start in his limbs, traveling back to his core then coursing back out again.
Ian’s huge, hard cock spilled warm cum onto his belly.
His hips thrust powerfully without violent intentions, tensing and relaxing every muscle in his pelvis. Ian’s orgasm went so far as to reach his fingertips and toes. “Oh God...Pieter…” was all he could mutter, as he was completely out of breath.
All those muscles contracting in Ian’s ass sent shivers throughout Pieter’s body. The snug fit and flexing muscles drew a long, intensely pleasurable orgasm out of the Dutch swimmer.
Pieter pushed in firmly and deeply, enjoying the same pleasures as his lover-an intense, silent, smooth, drawn out, burning release.
Pieter clung on to Ian’s shoulder with one hand and his other was buried deep in Ian’s raven locks. He rambled into Ian’s neck as he came down from his euphoric high. “I…a…n.. baby….oh my…Ia…n”
The two lovers held each other close, bathing in their post-coital ecstasy. The only noises came from their shallow breaths and beating hearts.
Their bodies smoldered together for several loving minutes before Pieter subdued and slipped out from Ian. He shifted to Ian’s side so his boyfriend could breathe more freely.
Ian moved into Pieter body this time, curling up under his arm and into his chest.
Pieter was aware of the wetness on Ian’s stomach as the Aussie pushed his body into on Pieter’s side. He sat up, carefully lifting Ian with him as he moved. Pieter took the damp towel he had thrown at the end of the bed after their shower and began cleaning Ian’s belly and his own.
Ian sighed as Pieter laid him back, precisely cleaning between Ian’s legs as well. Pieter glanced at Ian who had his gaze fixed on him as he finished and tossed the cloth aside.
Pieter smiled as he came to Ian’s lips for a loving kiss then spoke quietly “How’s that baby? All clean?”
“Mmm...Perfect, lover…just perfect.” Ian hummed caressing Pieter’s cheek as the caring Dutchman leaned over him. “That was…so..so..a…mazing…” Ian stumbled. “I’ve never felt any thing like that before…so many…different sensations.”
Pieter kissed Ian with much devotion once more then laid back pulling Ian over onto his chest. “Oh Ian…I know….you were incredible…I mean you always are, but this time we really took our time and you…you were magnificent.” He rubbed Ian’s back and shoulder as he held him in his arms.
Ian glanced up at the beauty touching him. “Me?” He inquired “You did it all, baby, you made love to me so slow and tender that I felt my orgasm in places I didn’t know were possible.”
Pieter grinned and ran his fingers through Ian’s midnight hair. “ Thank you sweetheart…but it wouldn’t have been that way if I wasn’t making love to you. The way you held me and the delicate sounds you made…I could feel your heartbeat through me, Ian.” He placed a kiss on Ian’s head then guided him to rest on his chest once more.
Ian cuddled in and giggled. “Those two sure don’t know what they are missing, do they?”
“No, they don’t.” Pieter nestled his face into Ian’s silky clean hair. “They sure don’t.”
The lovers reposed, wrapped within each other. But as sleep began to claim them another crash robbed their peace…
This time the shattering glass came from their side of the wall. Pieter instinctively lunged over to protect his companion as the framed print over the bed crashed down behind the headboard.
Both men turned to the wall and screamed in unison. “Grant! Michael!”
Author: Lacyforthorpey
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Ian/Pieter and ?/? Special Guests!
Genre: Loving, sexy, fun
Disclaimer: Fiction! But a girl can dream!
Author’s Note: This is some Thoogie love I did awhile back. I finally finished it and had my beautiful and talented, dear lady9greenleaf beta it for me!
The Soft and the Savage
Pieter snuggled into Ian's muscular, hairy chest. His hand wandered from his lover's belly upward. He was enjoying the fact they were together for vacation, instead of at a swim meet, and that Ian didn't have to shave his beautiful dark body hair. "God baby, you were amazing tonight...I've missed you so much," The Dutchman whispered on Ian's heated skin.
Ian purred into Pieter’s head of brown, silky curls as he held his lover near to him. "I’ve missed you too, Pieter. You were the one who was so incredible," he said as he lovingly massaged Pieter’s back.
In one sudden instant, their tranquil moment of romance and love was shattered with a thundering bang on the wall over the bed, followed by another, and yet another. If that wasn't enough there was loud grunting and groaning noises. The sounds were intermixed with chants of “oh fuck” and “damn you're fucking hot!” Then there was a shattering crash and broken glass before the cycle started over again.
"Damn! Are they always like that?” A startled Pieter asked Ian, knowing his lover had shared an inner wall with the other couple on more than one occasion.
"Yes..." Ian rolled his eyes in the dim light. "They fuck like wild animals but what can you expect from those two."
Pieter nodded in agreement. "Hmm...I guess they fuck like they swim...hard, fast and no mercy."
Ian agreed and added, “They go on like that for hours! When they stay with me in Sydney, it was so primitive.”
Pieter moved up so he was lying on his side facing his boyfriend. Ian continued his tale as he turned to his side, sharing a pillow and meeting Pieter’s lips.
“Mmm…baby…so I was saying…” Ian murmured as Pieter wrapped an arm around him. “The wild boys didn’t damage anything. Of course, I moved all the breakable items out of the guestroom beforehand.”
“Crazy.” Pieter nibbled on Ian’s lips.
“One night, I was just about asleep and I swear one of them flipped off the bed and the other one pounced right on top of him down on the floor!” Ian nuzzled Pieter’s nose and stroked his lover’s arm fondly. “Savage beasts.”
Pieter chuckled as he bit Ian’s lips and growled playfully, “We’ve had a few wild times of our own…remember the bed we had to pay for in Mexico?!”
“Oh! And the chair in that little motel outside of Barcelona! That was an expensive piece of furniture for such a dump!” Ian laughed happily with Pieter joining him.
“We fared pretty well in Athens, though, I guess we’re getting set in our ways like old married men, huh?” Pieter smiled brightly and brushed the wisps of black hair from Ian’s face.
Neither man minded the idea of marriage at all. Ian grinned and kissed Pieter lightly. “I don’t know, hon. We were pretty uncivilized Friday when you got here.” Ian spoke in a throaty sexy voice.
Pieter moaned and press into Ian’s body. “Yeah, I guess we were, babe.”
Ian reached behind him and moved Pieter’s hand from his back to the lump on his firm ass. “Yes, you were out of control, lover.” He whispered into Pieter’s mouth.
Pieter felt the swollen knot of flesh from when he lunged at Ian pushing him into the doorknob. They hadn’t seen each other since Athens and passions were running high. He delicately massaged the area and Ian whimpered softly.
“Baby, you should have told me I was hurting you,” Pieter petitioned.
“Don’t worry, darling, it was sweet pain.” Ian kissed Pieter and caressed his cheek. “See, we haven’t lost our wild side yet.” He smirked.
Pieter simpered and slid down Ian’s body. Ian grumbled at his departure until he realized Pieter was sweetly kissing and petting his wound. The Dutchman gently rolled Ian from his side onto his back and offered the same care to Ian’s hips and rigid cock. He worked his way up his lover’s feverish body, yearning eagerly licking and kissing. His hand wandered down between Ian’s legs, massaging his still moist opening. Pieter’s arm applied the right amount of pressure on Ian’s cock to elicit fragile sounds from Ian as his lips reached the Aussie’s mouth.
The beautiful Dutch athlete shared a soft, wet passionate kiss with his lover before traveling to Ian’s ear. Pieter swirled his moist warm tongue inside then whispered finishing with a gentle puff of air. “I…a…n…I want to make love to you again. Can I, baby?”
Ian’s whole body quivered. He made raspy moans at Pieter’s request.
As Pieter skillfully twirled his elongate, elegant finger in Ian’s tender pink opening, he placed sensuous kisses down Ian’s cheek until he was on the other man’s lips again. Pieter uttered into Ian’s mouth, as he tasted him. “ I want to fill you…long and slow…come deep inside you, Ian.”
The bronze man under Pieter groaned back into his boyfriend’s mouth. His hips pumped and he wet Pieter’s arm with pre-cum. This was all the response that Pieter needed.
Pieter gingerly withdrew to the quiet grunt of displeasure from Ian. He positioned himself carefully between Ian’s legs and slid gingerly inside him.
Ian reared his head back on the pillow, eyes closed and body tense with anticipation.
Pieter took his time, enjoying the sweet pleasure of being one with his lover, feeling Ian’s pulse beat through him, feeling the warm and gentle contractions as Ian’s body anxiously beckoned him inward.
Ian whimpered at the sensation of his lover who was so completely inside him, still…filling him. He wrapped his strong arms around Pieter’s moist body and held him snuggly to his frame, relishing the silent closeness they were sharing.
Moments of tenderness passed and eventually their bodies begged for release. They shared subtle kisses as Pieter shifted mildly and the tightness caused him to thrust gracefully and mumble into Ian’s open mouth.
Ian was gasping quietly as Pieter’s full cock tapped his special spot sensitively. He brought his lengthy tan legs up around Pieter’s sturdy hips urging him inward.
Pieter kept his strokes prolonged, leisurely and steady in spite of Ian’s desires. “It’s alright baby…just enjoy it…I’ll get you there…” The sensual northerner mouthed the words on Ian’s chest and neck, finding his way to the Aussie’s lips once again.
Ian just clutched Pieter and murmured into Pieter’s balmy skin. “Uh huh….uhhuh Pieter…love… uh huh….”
Gliding, long, penetrating strokes deep into Ian combined with the pressure of firm abs and wet, giving kisses, Pieter was a man of his word and brought Ian to a beautiful, sensuous orgasm.
Ian gripped Pieter’s back tightly then released as he was blanketed with a tingling, burning heat. It seemed to start in his limbs, traveling back to his core then coursing back out again.
Ian’s huge, hard cock spilled warm cum onto his belly.
His hips thrust powerfully without violent intentions, tensing and relaxing every muscle in his pelvis. Ian’s orgasm went so far as to reach his fingertips and toes. “Oh God...Pieter…” was all he could mutter, as he was completely out of breath.
All those muscles contracting in Ian’s ass sent shivers throughout Pieter’s body. The snug fit and flexing muscles drew a long, intensely pleasurable orgasm out of the Dutch swimmer.
Pieter pushed in firmly and deeply, enjoying the same pleasures as his lover-an intense, silent, smooth, drawn out, burning release.
Pieter clung on to Ian’s shoulder with one hand and his other was buried deep in Ian’s raven locks. He rambled into Ian’s neck as he came down from his euphoric high. “I…a…n.. baby….oh my…Ia…n”
The two lovers held each other close, bathing in their post-coital ecstasy. The only noises came from their shallow breaths and beating hearts.
Their bodies smoldered together for several loving minutes before Pieter subdued and slipped out from Ian. He shifted to Ian’s side so his boyfriend could breathe more freely.
Ian moved into Pieter body this time, curling up under his arm and into his chest.
Pieter was aware of the wetness on Ian’s stomach as the Aussie pushed his body into on Pieter’s side. He sat up, carefully lifting Ian with him as he moved. Pieter took the damp towel he had thrown at the end of the bed after their shower and began cleaning Ian’s belly and his own.
Ian sighed as Pieter laid him back, precisely cleaning between Ian’s legs as well. Pieter glanced at Ian who had his gaze fixed on him as he finished and tossed the cloth aside.
Pieter smiled as he came to Ian’s lips for a loving kiss then spoke quietly “How’s that baby? All clean?”
“Mmm...Perfect, lover…just perfect.” Ian hummed caressing Pieter’s cheek as the caring Dutchman leaned over him. “That was…so..so..a…mazing…” Ian stumbled. “I’ve never felt any thing like that before…so many…different sensations.”
Pieter kissed Ian with much devotion once more then laid back pulling Ian over onto his chest. “Oh Ian…I know….you were incredible…I mean you always are, but this time we really took our time and you…you were magnificent.” He rubbed Ian’s back and shoulder as he held him in his arms.
Ian glanced up at the beauty touching him. “Me?” He inquired “You did it all, baby, you made love to me so slow and tender that I felt my orgasm in places I didn’t know were possible.”
Pieter grinned and ran his fingers through Ian’s midnight hair. “ Thank you sweetheart…but it wouldn’t have been that way if I wasn’t making love to you. The way you held me and the delicate sounds you made…I could feel your heartbeat through me, Ian.” He placed a kiss on Ian’s head then guided him to rest on his chest once more.
Ian cuddled in and giggled. “Those two sure don’t know what they are missing, do they?”
“No, they don’t.” Pieter nestled his face into Ian’s silky clean hair. “They sure don’t.”
The lovers reposed, wrapped within each other. But as sleep began to claim them another crash robbed their peace…
This time the shattering glass came from their side of the wall. Pieter instinctively lunged over to protect his companion as the framed print over the bed crashed down behind the headboard.
Both men turned to the wall and screamed in unison. “Grant! Michael!”