Summary: "Would you," he says, shifting slightly, "I dunno, it's just something we do."
Fandom/Pairings: Union J; Jaymi/Josh/JJ/George
Rating: R
Pre-Notes: This pornmas' track record is abysmal, innit?
I figured out what that to-do list meant, though! Today's mix is
Christmas Around the World.
Disclaimer: Hi, George! Please go away.
one two three (peter paul and mary)
Josh asks, which is the first surprise. Josh asks, quiet and a little unsure, and George doesn't know what to do with that. What are you supposed to do when you new bandmate asks, out of the blue over breakfast, whether or not you'd like to participate in a band-wide orgy? Is there even an etiquette for that? If there is, George sure as hell doesn't know it. He gapes instead and hopes it doesn't come off as too rude.
"I'm sorry, what?"
"Would you," Josh says, shifting slightly, "I dunno, it's just something we do."
"Oh," George says, a little surprised, "You're serious. You're not just having me on because I'm the new member."
There's a moment where George thinks that maybe Josh will laugh, maybe it has all been a huge joke, but it doesn't happen. Instead Josh nods, small and careful. George feels a little like he's being trusted with something precious, and he's still not sure what he's meant to do with it. He opens his mouth to say something and can't.
"I'll," George manages, "I'll think about it."
Except once he starts thinking about it, George can't stop thinking about it. He thinks about the way Jaymi's skin might feel under his hands, the way JJ's hips might curve his fingers. He jerks off to it, and can't meet their eyes the entire day. Josh smiles, smarmy and knowing, and George wants to wipe it off his face, fuck it out of him.
"Yes," George says, during a moment where he's alone with Josh, "I want in."
They're backstage, people running around everywhere, and Josh doesn't say anything. He just turns, fingers curling around George's face, and kisses him.
"After," he says, a whisper against George's lips.
It's just rehearsal, which is good because George is off the entire time. He can't concentrate, can't think about anything but the promise of later from Josh. After, after, they're in the hotel and Josh guides George to the room that Josh and JJ are sharing. They're on the beds, pushed together like they are in his own room, and kissing like it's something they've done hundreds of times before. George is frozen in the doorway. He feels like he's intruding on something, but Josh clears his throat and they break apart. JJ's eyes are blown out, unfocused, and Jaymi smiles.
"He came," Jaymi says, "Good."
Josh locks the door behind them, "What are we doing tonight?"
"JJ wants to get fucked," Jaymi says, "don't you, JJ?"
It takes a moment, the hand Jaymi is resting on JJ's thigh squeezing gently before JJ snaps back enough to make his mouth form words.
"Yeah," JJ says, "I want to get fucked."
Josh walks over to the bed, settling on the other side of JJ. JJ turns to look at Josh, and Josh kisses him quickly before looking over at Jaymi. His fingers are resting on the back of JJ's neck, though, even as he leans over to whisper in Jaymi's ear.
George is still standing by the door, still unsure of his place among them. They seem to fit each other so well, and George just feels like an outsider. Jaymi looks up though and smiles.
"Hey," he says, "are you gonna get over here or what?"
There's a moment of hesitation from George, and then he walks forward and settles on the bed. Something still feels a little off, but Jaymi curves his fingers along George's face and tugs him forward to kiss him soundly. Jaymi kisses like he means it, like nothing else exists outside of the kiss, and it's not really like what George imagined. That's okay, though, because Jaymi kisses like George loves to be kissed.
When Jaymi pulls away, George has to blink everything back into focus. He touches a finger to his lips, almost wonderingly, and doesn't have much time to think before Josh tugs him away and kisses him too. Josh kisses like he's owed it, and George shifts to take control of the kiss. He licks his way into Josh's mouth, triumphant when Josh pulls away and looks a little dazed.
Maybe it's that, or maybe it's George feeling more at ease that makes him crawl into JJ's lap next and press their lips together. JJ's hands settle on his hips, and kisses like there is nothing he would rather do-like they could kiss all night and he would be happy.
Someone's hands curl around the hem of George's shirt, pulling it up, and George moves away for just long enough to let whoever it is pull off his shirt. He's going to kiss JJ again, but Jaymi's pulling JJ away and laying him out on the other bed. Josh turns George's head instead, kissing him again. George gets lost in it, fighting Josh for the upper hand the entire time, until the sound of Jaymi's voice saying his name breaks them apart.
"George," Jaymi says, fingers deep in in JJ, "do you want to go first or last?"
The moment stretches slightly, George unsure of what to say. He looks between JJ and Josh, and bites his lip nervously.
"First," he says finally.
"Get over here there," Jaymi says, "Josh, give him a condom."
Smirking, Josh presses a foil packet into George's hand. George still kind of wants to wipe the smirk off Josh's face, but he refrains. Climbing off the bed, George sheds his jeans and underwear as he walks around to the other bed. He manages to only fumble with the condom a little, and then Jaymi's moving out of the way to let George settle between JJ's legs.
JJ's tight, and he gasps when George first rocks forward, but the his legs are wrapped around George and he's whining, telling George to go faster. George obliges, snapping his hips forward in the fastest rhythm he can manage. His fingers find JJ's, twining together and squeezing gently when JJ whimpers. Jaymi runs his fingers through JJ's hair, whispering something that George can't hear, and JJ moans. Smiling, Jaymi presses a kiss to JJ's forehead before pulling away.
"Hook his leg over your shoulder," Jaymi tells George, "It's a better position for him."
George complies, and when he next slides forward, JJ cries out. His fingers tighten around George's, and the position's a little precarious but it doesn't matter because George knows he isn't going to last much longer anyway. This is a lot more than George is used to, and when Jaymi settles against George's back, fingers trailing up his sides, that it. George comes, trying not to collapse on JJ in the process. When he catches his breath, he pulls away, settling on the other bed. Jaymi whispers something in JJ's ear again and JJ nods.
"Josh," Jaymi says, "Come here."
At some point, George notices, between George starting to fuck JJ and finishing, Josh stripped out of all his clothes. He's stupidly fit, and George watches curiously as Josh neatly takes his place and thrusts forward in one smooth motion. JJ hisses, and Josh is still until some sort of unspoken signal passes between them and Josh moves. His pace isn't nearly as frantic as George's was, and even though JJ's begging, Josh doesn't speed up.
"He does this every time," Jaymi says, having moved so he's nearer to George without George noticing, "JJ loves it, even though he'd never admit it."
"How often," George manages, trying to make the words, "do you guys do this?"
Jaymi shrugs, eyes on Josh and JJ, not George.
"Once every couple of months maybe. Whenever one of us needs to get out of his head."
"Is it always like this?"
Shaking his head, Jaymi laughs. George isn't quite sure what's funny, but he figures it's something between them that he isn't privy to yet. At some point, George wants to fit in with them. Know them the way they know each other. It won't happen tonight, though, and George knows that.
"This is just JJ's preferred method of getting out of his head," Jaymi says, "He likes to push himself until he's exhausted. Carryover from his jockey days, maybe."
In the background of their conversation, George is aware of Josh saying something to JJ, but he doesn't focus on it enough to hear it. Jaymi looks over at them, though. He's smiling, and George thinks that maybe they were meant to be so close. He's still not sure where he fits in, but he's sure he'll find his footing. Turning to look at Josh and JJ again, George notices the way Josh's hand is wrapped around JJ's cock, the way that Josh has kept his pace steady. JJ cries out, arching up off the bed with a sob as he comes. Bending down, Josh kisses JJ before pulling away. He hasn't come, but he doesn't seem to mind.
Josh settles on the bed next to George as Jaymi takes his place. Jaymi bends Josh nearly in half and is relentless, driving into him quickly, and George turns to Josh.
"Can I help you with that?"
George smirk (or, well, he hopes it's a smirk) and Josh seems confused for a moment before he nods. Shifting around, George settles in a better position to takes Josh down. He's good at this and, thinking on what Jaymi said about them all having preferred methods of getting out of their head, George thinks it might be his method. Josh lets out a strangled groan, and George swallows around the head of his cock.
It doesn't take much more than that for Josh to come, bitterness filling George's mouth. He swallows it because it's neater, not out of any particular love for it, and pulls off Josh's cock. Licking his lips, George grins.
"Good, yeah?"
There isn't a response from Josh, and George doesn't mind. He's slightly more interested in the noises JJ's making, so he turns to watch the way Jaymi fucks him. It's reducing JJ to garbled noise, and George thinks he maybe knows how Jaymi prefers to get out of his head. He knows when Jaymi comes, because he slows down just a little and then just presses in and stays close.
He pulls away after a moment, resettling JJ on the bed and then lying down next to him, brushing his fingers through JJ's hair and whispering to him. Josh leans against George.
"They're always like that," he says, "You'll get used to it-us."
"I hope so," George says, and trusts that they understand what he means.
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