Overall Rating: NC-17 for sexual content.
Characters: Jackson, plus mentions of
psi_flames,
te_gwas,
troellwr, and
icanhasmemories.
Word Count: 500!
Author's Notes: Themes are taken from
five_firsts, as I wanted a little inspiration. Prompt 4 is a parenthetical aside due to being a false, and now forgotten, memory implanted by Adam in the Nexus. :3
1. Lover
It all feels so casual that he's nervous.
A lazy Sunday morning, rolling over to fit himself against the warmth of Jono's back and kiss the bare spots along his shoulder where Jackson is sure his own fingers nearly bruised the night before. He doesn't know when they became more than just friends or when he started spending more time here than anywhere else, but it seems right and he's almost afraid of how much he really feels. Nestled between the telepathic presence of Jono and the slumbering Siouxsie, though, makes it easy not to worry about much at all.
2. Sex Toy
It was a gag gift -- a joke, Jono explains -- but Jackson doesn't get the humor.
"I want to try it," he finally decides ... and the best canvas for flavored body paint, as it turns out, is Jono's back.
He paints with his fingers, smudging a slow, lazy heart between Jono's shoulderblades. Muscles tense and ripple beneath his hands, Jono's energy warming the sheets without the bandages to contain it. Jackson licks his fingers clean, then follows the path they took along Jono's back with his tongue. The heart is the last to go, kissed and licked away slowly.
3. One Night Stand
When the curiosity gets too much, he asks Ianto (the one he's friends with), if he's ever lied to someone about his name. If that's usual, if you'd do that with someone you're helping or trying to befriend. It seems stupid to still be thinking about it, but ...
"It sounds like he, uh, was nice to you to, uh, get in your pants," Ianto concludes, once Jackson explains what happened.
"Oh." At least this Ianto is honest. "Yeah, probably."
He gets a hug that confuses him some, but goes with the tightness in his chest.
It doesn't matter, he decides.
4. In Public
(He thought he lost Adam in the Nexus and is relieved to find him there on the couch. Jackson sinks gratefully into Adam's embrace, a single kiss turning into something more. Adam knows just how to touch him, just what he likes and needs, and swallows every sound Jackson makes in response. He comes with a soft whimper and sinks gratefully against Adam's shoulder afterward.
"You're so bad," Jackson accuses, though he's amused and only just a little concerned, and snuggles close. Adam made sure no one saw them. Unfortunately, even an endorphin rush didn't help his headache at all.)
5. Kink/Fetish
Sorta wonderin' if I could make you come without touchin' you.
Jackson doesn't need to wonder, he knows Jono could, but he's hesitant to let go and try. He loves Jono's hands, how they feel on his skin, but he gives in to temptation eventually. His hands are folded behind his head to keep from touching himself and he moans at the ghost of lips on his cock. Warm energy licks at his skin and Jackson's desperate to come in just minutes.
But it takes so long. He needs it, begs, and eventually comes with a sharp, surprised gasp.
"Fuck."