Posted for Joanne_c!
Title: A Step Forward
Author's/Artist's name: joanne_c
Written/Drawn for: kenschincha
Pairing/Characters: Jim Kirk/Christopher Pike
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Worshiping Kirk's body during or after sex
Warnings: N/A
Disclaimer: Star Trek belongs to Paramount, Gene Roddenberry
and JJ Abrams, not me.
Chris re-checked the bed, though nothing had changed since just before
he had got Jim’s message that he was on leave for 48 hours and that he
wanted to spend them in bed with Chris. He murmured as he checked,
though. "Light restraints, in case he turns out to like being held
down. Strap-on in case he decides he wants more than my cock.
Vibrator. Lube, not this time. Oh the things I am going to initiate
him into," Chris murmured, for he and Jim had been planning this for a
while. "Need to take it slow so it doesn't scare him. But god what I
wouldn't give to have him at the point where I can fist him as a dildo
or vibrator fucks his as," he mused. "Oh he'd like that, the dirty
boy," he smiled. "His ass is delicious even in uniform. I want to feel
it, and taste it My fingers or tongue, and lube and my cock."
Chris wondered if he was a bit odd saying all of this out loud, but it
felt right. Still he felt it was time to become silent.
Chris smiled as he thought about what he hoped would happen. He didn’t
always have to be a Dom, but he knew he would like to initiate Jim
into that kind of sex. He’d like to be his first. He liked knowing
that he would be if Jim liked it. A few well-placed questions had led
to Chris thinking he might be into it, but he was too young then, so
Chris had waited, and he had been Jim’s first. When they had first got
together, Chris had hoped they would get to this point. Of course he
would not go further than Jim could handle,
A recent query had told Chris that Jim didn't have the first idea
about kink, on either side of the whip and he presumed that he’d just
missed that particular side of life, unless of course he’d tried it
and it hadn’t worked out. The other thing Chris had noticed was the
way Jim got when he pushed, just lightly, when he held his wrists
down, or pinned him with his body. Admittedly Jim could’ve got away…
but he hadn’t. Chris hadn’t been sure at first if it meant what he
hoped, but Chris had made his discreet enquiries to Jim and had
discovered that Jim’s womanising reputation was pretty much all
gossip. He'd picked up on Chris's sexual confidence - even before
they’d become lovers - and had looked at him with a mixture of envy
and a curiosity that Chris couldn't put a name on, though Chris had
suspected how it lay even at the start, though he knew he'd never push
Jim into anything he didn't want.
But it had happened for them and it was good. Now Chris was thinking
about taking Jim another step forward, and although it was still the
same, he wouldn’t do anything Jim didn’t want, he thought Jim would
like this.
At first, Chris had been the more experienced friend, talking with Jim
about sex, including helping Jim purchase his first vibrator. They'd
even watched some porn together, and that had been the night, that
things had changed between them. Jim had been mesmerized by the
'obligatory' bondage scene, which was of course the reason Chris had
chosen that particular movie, the scene was one of the ones he himself
liked best. Jim had even worked up enough courage to ask if Chris had
ever done that. Chris had nodded, and had asked if Jim had ever wanted
to. The answer to that had been yes, as well, and Chris had known at
that point, if he had had any doubt before it, that he wanted to
introduce Jim to kinky sex, there'd also been a bootlicking scene
between the two men in the movie that Jim had clearly found
interesting if his flushed skin had been an indication. It wasn't just
the lure of introducing Jim to the new - though that was a large part
of it for Chris - he love Jim and wondered if there might be something
more there in the future, but he wouldn't rush himself any more than
he would rush Jim. They had so much time apart, and while it could be
okay he didn’t know if either of them would be ready to commit at the
same time.
Chris had kissed Jim, then, and touched him the way he liked, knowing
that when he rubbed Jim through his jeans he would make him come,
which he did, with the most delightful whimpers, not that Chris wasn’t
used to hearing them. Even though Jim had offered to 'do something'
for Chris then, he'd decided that he wanted Jim in a longer block of
time, uninterrupted, and had suggested they meet on Jim's next leave.
Jim had agreed. Of course he often agreed to anything when Chris’s
cock was inside him - yet another indication of his likely aptitude
for kink.
Sighing softly he checked the time again. Chris was dressed - if it
could be called that - in a black satin robe, and nothing else. He’d
decided not to introduce leather for the first time. His musings were
interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.
Chris opened the door, smiling at Jim. "Hello, handsome," he said,
kissing his cheek and letting him in. Jim wasn't quite as 'dressed for
sex' as Chris was, though his jeans were tight enough to stop traffic.
Jim returned the kiss, though on Chris's lips, which surprised and
pleased him. Jim had actually been the one to suggest they be discreet
unless they were behind closed doors, thinking of Chris’s reputation.
"I... don't know what we do now," Jim admitted as they sat down with a
glass of wine.
"Whatever you want, this goes at your pace," Chris answered. "That's
why I asked you for after dinner, so we wouldn't feel the need to rush
into anything. We can sit here and talk all night, kiss and touch the
way we usually do, whatever you want. Just let me know."
"I want more than talking," Jim answered, one hand dropping to feel
the hardness of Chris’ chest, touching the skin between the opening of
his robe. "I'm just... first time, I'm nervous."
"Don't worry so much," Chris said, putting his glass down on the
table, then taking Jim's and doing the same. "There isn't a way to do
anything wrong, and if you're uncomfortable and want to move on, or
back, just say so. I want you very much, but I'm not going to push you
into places you aren't ready for." He then leaned forward and kissed
Jim, more deeply than he ever had. His arms moved around Jim and he
pulled his a little closer, but he didn't touch elsewhere, not yet,
just wanting to kiss Jim for a very long time.
To Chris's delight, it was Jim who was the first to make the next
move, very tentatively moving a hand down to stroke Chris's skin
again, his fingers coming quite close to Chris's cock. Still, he knew
Jim wouldn't go there without some encouragement so he moved one of
his hands up under Jim's top, fingers just grazing one hard nipple.
"That's... oh that's nice," Jim murmured, pushing into Chris's hand.
"You like that?" Chris asked, and he pinched, very softly.
"Oooh!" Jim nodded. "I like that..."
Chris smiled. He’d always loved Jim’s responsiveness. "Would you like
to stay here or... go into the bedroom?"
"Bedroom," Jim said after a moment of thinking. "I want to... to see
you. To do more..."
"Excellent," Chris smiled and took Jim's hand. "Come on, then. I've
already prepared things.”
"Okay," Jim nodded, though Chris thought he looked a little nervous.
He'd just have to help Jim find other things to think about, and he
rested a hand on Jim's skirt, cupping the curve of his ass just a
little possessively, as they walked through to the bedroom. Chris knew
only his other arm, bracing Jim, stopped the younger man from turning
when he first saw all of his preparations, he could feel the tension
and movement under his arm.
"That all looks really sexy," Jim blurted out, and flushed deeply.
Chris smiled. "It does, doesn't it? You can touch it all if you want,
or leave it up to me, that’s your choice," he said.
Jim touched a few things, and clearly wondered what some of them were
for. He glanced over at Chris, as if wondering what to do now.
"You can look around some more if you want to wait a little," Chris
said to Jim. "There's no rush. Just let me know when you want
something more..."
Jim did look around a little, and more specifically at the toys laid
out. He smiled. "That's the same vibrator..."
"Told you it was a good one," Chris answered with a smile.
Jim moved back to his. "I'm ready for something more. I don't quite
know what but I'll leave that to you," he said, still a little
flushed.
Chris smiled and nodded, and this time he didn't kiss Jim, at least
for now. He started to strip his, slowly, top first, and then he
licked Jim's nipples, tongue tracing across his chest, and gasping at
how good Jim's skin tasted. It seemed to taste different, but he
couldn’t say how He lingered, until he had to get at more, moving down
and tonguing a nipple harder, Jim moaning as he did, grasping Chris's
head and pushing him there. That was enough of an indicator that it
was going to be okay to move on, but Chris asked anyway, moving back.
"Rest of your clothes off?" he murmured, fingers playing over Jim’s
hard nipples.
Jim nodded, "Please."
Chris removed the rest of Jim’s clothes, then slowly traced all over
Jim’s chest with his tongue. It wasn't until Jim made an impatient
movement that Chris moved slowly down to Jim’s stomach and breathed on
his cock, then back up to kiss Jim’s neck.
"You're sensitive there, aren't you?" Chris asked, softly, touching
Jim’s nipples as he kissed Jim’s neck. "Ever come from having your
nipples played with?"
Jim shook his head. "No one ever spent that much time on them, though
I got close a couple of times with you, but I don't know... oh... oh,
Chris... there were other things going on, so I don't know..."
"Like to find out?" Chris grinned wickedly. "I love nipples and
I could just play with yours all night..."
"Please," Jim nodded, and Chris grinned. It would be easier if he
could get him to come this way, help him feel more comfortable. He
returned to his task, tongue moving over and around Jim's hard,
aroused nipples. He licked under and between his pecs too, noticing
the increased breathing and gasps when he found sensitive places and
he even used his teeth on various spots, seeing if Jim liked a little
bit of pain, which he responded to with long drawn out gasps of need.
Moving back up, Chris let his teeth catch a nipple, nipping softly and
Jim let out a soft growly moan and Chris knew he had come.
Helping Jim sit down, Chris kissed his gently. "Did you like that?" he
asked. "I loved hearing you come like that. I bet your cock is
dripping with need..." he slid a hand up between Jim's legs, and
grinned. "Oh it is..." he pressed his fingers over the swollen head of
Jim’s cock, feeling the slit.
Jim moaned and his hips bucked. "Oh god, Chris, I need more, please,
touch me more!"
The soft demand was exactly what Chris had hoped to hear. He lay Jim
out on the bed and groaned.
"You're beautiful," Chris said.
"Thank you," Jim blushed and then moaned again as Chris's fingers
played on his bare cock, carefully so as not to make him come just
yet. "Oh... oh, god, Chris, every time you touch me, it feels like
sparks and fire inside me... oh... so much more than before…"
"Good," Chris said, leaning up to kiss Jim as he pressed a finger
against his hole. "You feel so hot and tight, " he whispered against
Jim's lips. He continued to move his finger inside Jim slowly, adding
a little lube, fucking Jim’s ass slowly with his fingers, like a cock,
though he curled them up and hit Jim's prostate in a way a cock
couldn't, well, not in that position.
Jim bucked against Chris's hand and he growled when Chris
pressed his fingers to his prostate, his ass muscles tightening around
Chris's fingers. A little more stimulation and Jim came again, his
juices soaking Chris's hand. Chris had always loved that Jim was so
easily multi-orgasmic with him.
"Oh fuck," Jim whimpered as he lay back. "How did I never do this before?"
"My luck that you didn't, I get to do this with you for the first
time," Chris smiled. "God, you're beautiful, and so hot and sexy,
Jim," he said, holding him close and bringing his fingers up to Jim's
mouth. He smiled again when he didn't even have to ask Jim to lick his
fingers. There was definitely a kinky streak buried deep inside that
Chris would eventually be able to tap if he hadn’t already. He let his
hand trail back down, kicking his shoes off at last, as he stroked
Jim's skin. "Such a beautiful boy," he murmured.
"So are you," Jim answered, his eyes roving over Chris. "Do I get to
see you?" he asked, pushing the thin robe off Chris's shoulders.
"I’m not a boy any more," Chris smiled. "Whatever you want,." He slid
the robe off his shoulders and reached down to untie the sash, only to
find his hand stayed by Jim's.
"Let me?" and Chris nodded. "You're hard too," Jim murmured, gently
stroking Chris's cock.
"Oh, that's nice," Chris said, encouraging gently. He was rewarded
when Jim stroked the head and made his moan. "Oh... yes," Chris
murmured. "Yes, Jim..."
"You like it how I like it," Jim said, stroking a little harder.
"That's a good way to be with anyone," Chris said, stroking Jim's
hair. "It's a pretty safe bet to do what you like. If you ever did
want to try this with someone else." He let his legs spread apart some
more, moaning. "So how do you like your cock played with, Jim?"
"Lots of ways, but I want to see you come," Jim said. He reached over
and picked up Chris's vibrator. "And I know how one of these works on
me. I'm sure the principle is pretty much the same when it's happening
to someone else..." Then he turned the vibrator on and pressed the end
to the head of Chris’s cock.
"Oh fuck, oh god, faster," Chris said. "A really, really fast
vibration on my cock with a finger inside me, only takes... oooh!
moments for me to come."
Jim nodded and pushed the switch of the vibrator to make it go faster,
slipping a finger into Chris's tight ass. "Feels nice," he said,
moving his finger like Chris had. "You are dripping too," he murmured,
sliding his finger in and out, pressing the vibrator a little more
firmly on Chris's cock
"Oh... yes, that's good, you're a fast learner, got so much I want to
teach you, oh, yes, THERE!" Chris's last yell was because Jim had
curled his finger and tapped against his prostate as Chris had to him
earlir, and a moment later, Chris came hard, the vibrator and the
stimulation sending his over. "Oh god, that... wow," Chris hadn't
expected Jim to pick things up quite so fast.
"Was it good? Did I please you?" Jim asked, smiling.
"Hell, yes," Chris said. "Especially as it was your first time."
"Like you said, I did what feels good to me," Jim said, moving the
vibrator back and turning it off. "You're even more beautiful when you
come."
"Thank you," Chris smiled. He kissed Jim again, catching his breath.
"There's just one more new thing I want to show you.”
"What's that?" Jim asked.
“Turn over for me,” Chris said. Smiling to hisself, Chris pressed his
tongue onto Jim’s cock from behind, while lifting his ass up slightly,
cupping the cheeks in his hands and squeezing. He knew Jim had never
done this before, and that made his more turned on. His tongue moved,
curling around Jim's cock and he liked the sound Jim made. Slowly, oh
so slowly, he ran a finger between Jim's cheeks as he licked his, and
Jim moaned but didn't tense up at all. Chris circled his finger around
Jim's tight hole and rubbed over it, just getting his used to the idea
of being played with there more than he had done before. On his next
pass from cock to balls, Chris let his tongue travel back further,
tracing the puckered skin and smiling as Jim moaned. He moved his
tongue back and flicked the head of his cock, over and over, while
pressing a finger into Jim's ass. That made Jim moan louder, and Chris
could tell he was close to coming but he didn’t want him to yet, so he
tightened his thumb and fingers around the base of Jim’s cock.
Chris moved back, a finger still buried in Jim's ass. "Did you like
that darling?"
"Yes, oh, yes," Jim murmured, turning to look at Chris. "And I know
what you mean, the things you did, they were...mmm, just right, just
what I needed... you know?"
"I know," Chris smiled. "Would you like more?" he asked Jim.
"Thought you were going to make me come again. And I like your finger
in my ass."
"My tongue feels nicer," Chris returned, gauging Jim's response.
"Oooh, that sounds hot and a little bit dirty. Kind of like all this,"
Jim smiled. "How d'you want me then?"
"Hands and knees, raised up just a little more than you are, so I can
get at your cock with my hands," Chris answered.
Jim grinned, kissing Chris. "Anything you want, I trust you." He
turned back then, moving to his knees, then his hands, his legs
settling apart on the bed. "Now, please, Chris."
"As you wish," Chris smiled and leaned down, one hand moving to cup
Jim's cock, the other balancing on the boy's hip as Chris licked from
the base of Jim's spine down to his hole, then licked slowly, opening
his up carefully. As he licked, Chris pressed one hand against Jim's
cock, two fingers entering his from behind, then he moved the fingers
out, slid his tongue into Jim’s ass, trying to make it last, but Jim's
moans and movements under his were too much, and soon he was fucking
Jim hard and fast with his tongue in Jim's ass.
Chris was hard and aroused too, his cock swollen with need. As Jim
came, he felt arousal move through his as well, and he moaned. He
pulled his tongue out slowly, and turned Jim over, holding his. "So
how was that?" he asked, kissing Jim softly.
"Amazing," Jim said. "I want to do more, again, a lot with you. You
should come though..." and he smiled at him.
Chris chuckled. "Whatever you want..."
“I love how you say that," Jim said, looking tenderly at Chris. He
looked tired, but not fully fucked out yet, to Chris’s mind, and of
course Chris needed to come before they settled down…
"I need to come. I know," he moved hand down to Jim’s cock. "I'm sure
you can handle one more," he said. "After you’ve always seemed to be
so responsive” Chris lubed Jim up and grinned at how loud he was
moaning. Chris lay back and sighed as he felt Jim sinking down on his
cock. "Good boy, you know you're not to come until I say," he
whispered to Jim, knowing he would be far enough into the scene for it
to work. Jim instinctively rode Chris's cock, rising and sinking,
until he groaned.
“Let me come, please Chris?” and Chris nodded, feeling himself come inside Jim.
"Oh yes," Chris moaned, loving how he felt inside Jim. He held Jim
close, then smiled. “Get into some pyjamas - no sleeping naked
tonight,” he said. “You never know when someone will come in with
orders around here. I’ll find something for us to wear.”
Jim laughed. "Slave driver."
"You love every minute," Chris found a couple of comfortable t-shirts
and pants for Jim and himself, helping Jim into his, seeing how tired
the boy actually looked after all those orgasms.
Chris put his own on and they lay together, talking and laughing for a
while before they slept.
Author's/Artist's name: joanne_c
Written/Drawn for: kenschincha
Pairing/Characters: Jim Kirk/Christopher Pike
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Worshiping Kirk's body during or after sex
Warnings: N/A
Disclaimer: Star Trek belongs to Paramount, Gene Roddenberry
and JJ Abrams, not me.
Chris re-checked the bed, though nothing had changed since just before
he had got Jim’s message that he was on leave for 48 hours and that he
wanted to spend them in bed with Chris. He murmured as he checked,
though. "Light restraints, in case he turns out to like being held
down. Strap-on in case he decides he wants more than my cock.
Vibrator. Lube, not this time. Oh the things I am going to initiate
him into," Chris murmured, for he and Jim had been planning this for a
while. "Need to take it slow so it doesn't scare him. But god what I
wouldn't give to have him at the point where I can fist him as a dildo
or vibrator fucks his as," he mused. "Oh he'd like that, the dirty
boy," he smiled. "His ass is delicious even in uniform. I want to feel
it, and taste it My fingers or tongue, and lube and my cock."
Chris wondered if he was a bit odd saying all of this out loud, but it
felt right. Still he felt it was time to become silent.
Chris smiled as he thought about what he hoped would happen. He didn’t
always have to be a Dom, but he knew he would like to initiate Jim
into that kind of sex. He’d like to be his first. He liked knowing
that he would be if Jim liked it. A few well-placed questions had led
to Chris thinking he might be into it, but he was too young then, so
Chris had waited, and he had been Jim’s first. When they had first got
together, Chris had hoped they would get to this point. Of course he
would not go further than Jim could handle,
A recent query had told Chris that Jim didn't have the first idea
about kink, on either side of the whip and he presumed that he’d just
missed that particular side of life, unless of course he’d tried it
and it hadn’t worked out. The other thing Chris had noticed was the
way Jim got when he pushed, just lightly, when he held his wrists
down, or pinned him with his body. Admittedly Jim could’ve got away…
but he hadn’t. Chris hadn’t been sure at first if it meant what he
hoped, but Chris had made his discreet enquiries to Jim and had
discovered that Jim’s womanising reputation was pretty much all
gossip. He'd picked up on Chris's sexual confidence - even before
they’d become lovers - and had looked at him with a mixture of envy
and a curiosity that Chris couldn't put a name on, though Chris had
suspected how it lay even at the start, though he knew he'd never push
Jim into anything he didn't want.
But it had happened for them and it was good. Now Chris was thinking
about taking Jim another step forward, and although it was still the
same, he wouldn’t do anything Jim didn’t want, he thought Jim would
like this.
At first, Chris had been the more experienced friend, talking with Jim
about sex, including helping Jim purchase his first vibrator. They'd
even watched some porn together, and that had been the night, that
things had changed between them. Jim had been mesmerized by the
'obligatory' bondage scene, which was of course the reason Chris had
chosen that particular movie, the scene was one of the ones he himself
liked best. Jim had even worked up enough courage to ask if Chris had
ever done that. Chris had nodded, and had asked if Jim had ever wanted
to. The answer to that had been yes, as well, and Chris had known at
that point, if he had had any doubt before it, that he wanted to
introduce Jim to kinky sex, there'd also been a bootlicking scene
between the two men in the movie that Jim had clearly found
interesting if his flushed skin had been an indication. It wasn't just
the lure of introducing Jim to the new - though that was a large part
of it for Chris - he love Jim and wondered if there might be something
more there in the future, but he wouldn't rush himself any more than
he would rush Jim. They had so much time apart, and while it could be
okay he didn’t know if either of them would be ready to commit at the
same time.
Chris had kissed Jim, then, and touched him the way he liked, knowing
that when he rubbed Jim through his jeans he would make him come,
which he did, with the most delightful whimpers, not that Chris wasn’t
used to hearing them. Even though Jim had offered to 'do something'
for Chris then, he'd decided that he wanted Jim in a longer block of
time, uninterrupted, and had suggested they meet on Jim's next leave.
Jim had agreed. Of course he often agreed to anything when Chris’s
cock was inside him - yet another indication of his likely aptitude
for kink.
Sighing softly he checked the time again. Chris was dressed - if it
could be called that - in a black satin robe, and nothing else. He’d
decided not to introduce leather for the first time. His musings were
interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.
Chris opened the door, smiling at Jim. "Hello, handsome," he said,
kissing his cheek and letting him in. Jim wasn't quite as 'dressed for
sex' as Chris was, though his jeans were tight enough to stop traffic.
Jim returned the kiss, though on Chris's lips, which surprised and
pleased him. Jim had actually been the one to suggest they be discreet
unless they were behind closed doors, thinking of Chris’s reputation.
"I... don't know what we do now," Jim admitted as they sat down with a
glass of wine.
"Whatever you want, this goes at your pace," Chris answered. "That's
why I asked you for after dinner, so we wouldn't feel the need to rush
into anything. We can sit here and talk all night, kiss and touch the
way we usually do, whatever you want. Just let me know."
"I want more than talking," Jim answered, one hand dropping to feel
the hardness of Chris’ chest, touching the skin between the opening of
his robe. "I'm just... first time, I'm nervous."
"Don't worry so much," Chris said, putting his glass down on the
table, then taking Jim's and doing the same. "There isn't a way to do
anything wrong, and if you're uncomfortable and want to move on, or
back, just say so. I want you very much, but I'm not going to push you
into places you aren't ready for." He then leaned forward and kissed
Jim, more deeply than he ever had. His arms moved around Jim and he
pulled his a little closer, but he didn't touch elsewhere, not yet,
just wanting to kiss Jim for a very long time.
To Chris's delight, it was Jim who was the first to make the next
move, very tentatively moving a hand down to stroke Chris's skin
again, his fingers coming quite close to Chris's cock. Still, he knew
Jim wouldn't go there without some encouragement so he moved one of
his hands up under Jim's top, fingers just grazing one hard nipple.
"That's... oh that's nice," Jim murmured, pushing into Chris's hand.
"You like that?" Chris asked, and he pinched, very softly.
"Oooh!" Jim nodded. "I like that..."
Chris smiled. He’d always loved Jim’s responsiveness. "Would you like
to stay here or... go into the bedroom?"
"Bedroom," Jim said after a moment of thinking. "I want to... to see
you. To do more..."
"Excellent," Chris smiled and took Jim's hand. "Come on, then. I've
already prepared things.”
"Okay," Jim nodded, though Chris thought he looked a little nervous.
He'd just have to help Jim find other things to think about, and he
rested a hand on Jim's skirt, cupping the curve of his ass just a
little possessively, as they walked through to the bedroom. Chris knew
only his other arm, bracing Jim, stopped the younger man from turning
when he first saw all of his preparations, he could feel the tension
and movement under his arm.
"That all looks really sexy," Jim blurted out, and flushed deeply.
Chris smiled. "It does, doesn't it? You can touch it all if you want,
or leave it up to me, that’s your choice," he said.
Jim touched a few things, and clearly wondered what some of them were
for. He glanced over at Chris, as if wondering what to do now.
"You can look around some more if you want to wait a little," Chris
said to Jim. "There's no rush. Just let me know when you want
something more..."
Jim did look around a little, and more specifically at the toys laid
out. He smiled. "That's the same vibrator..."
"Told you it was a good one," Chris answered with a smile.
Jim moved back to his. "I'm ready for something more. I don't quite
know what but I'll leave that to you," he said, still a little
flushed.
Chris smiled and nodded, and this time he didn't kiss Jim, at least
for now. He started to strip his, slowly, top first, and then he
licked Jim's nipples, tongue tracing across his chest, and gasping at
how good Jim's skin tasted. It seemed to taste different, but he
couldn’t say how He lingered, until he had to get at more, moving down
and tonguing a nipple harder, Jim moaning as he did, grasping Chris's
head and pushing him there. That was enough of an indicator that it
was going to be okay to move on, but Chris asked anyway, moving back.
"Rest of your clothes off?" he murmured, fingers playing over Jim’s
hard nipples.
Jim nodded, "Please."
Chris removed the rest of Jim’s clothes, then slowly traced all over
Jim’s chest with his tongue. It wasn't until Jim made an impatient
movement that Chris moved slowly down to Jim’s stomach and breathed on
his cock, then back up to kiss Jim’s neck.
"You're sensitive there, aren't you?" Chris asked, softly, touching
Jim’s nipples as he kissed Jim’s neck. "Ever come from having your
nipples played with?"
Jim shook his head. "No one ever spent that much time on them, though
I got close a couple of times with you, but I don't know... oh... oh,
Chris... there were other things going on, so I don't know..."
"Like to find out?" Chris grinned wickedly. "I love nipples and
I could just play with yours all night..."
"Please," Jim nodded, and Chris grinned. It would be easier if he
could get him to come this way, help him feel more comfortable. He
returned to his task, tongue moving over and around Jim's hard,
aroused nipples. He licked under and between his pecs too, noticing
the increased breathing and gasps when he found sensitive places and
he even used his teeth on various spots, seeing if Jim liked a little
bit of pain, which he responded to with long drawn out gasps of need.
Moving back up, Chris let his teeth catch a nipple, nipping softly and
Jim let out a soft growly moan and Chris knew he had come.
Helping Jim sit down, Chris kissed his gently. "Did you like that?" he
asked. "I loved hearing you come like that. I bet your cock is
dripping with need..." he slid a hand up between Jim's legs, and
grinned. "Oh it is..." he pressed his fingers over the swollen head of
Jim’s cock, feeling the slit.
Jim moaned and his hips bucked. "Oh god, Chris, I need more, please,
touch me more!"
The soft demand was exactly what Chris had hoped to hear. He lay Jim
out on the bed and groaned.
"You're beautiful," Chris said.
"Thank you," Jim blushed and then moaned again as Chris's fingers
played on his bare cock, carefully so as not to make him come just
yet. "Oh... oh, god, Chris, every time you touch me, it feels like
sparks and fire inside me... oh... so much more than before…"
"Good," Chris said, leaning up to kiss Jim as he pressed a finger
against his hole. "You feel so hot and tight, " he whispered against
Jim's lips. He continued to move his finger inside Jim slowly, adding
a little lube, fucking Jim’s ass slowly with his fingers, like a cock,
though he curled them up and hit Jim's prostate in a way a cock
couldn't, well, not in that position.
Jim bucked against Chris's hand and he growled when Chris
pressed his fingers to his prostate, his ass muscles tightening around
Chris's fingers. A little more stimulation and Jim came again, his
juices soaking Chris's hand. Chris had always loved that Jim was so
easily multi-orgasmic with him.
"Oh fuck," Jim whimpered as he lay back. "How did I never do this before?"
"My luck that you didn't, I get to do this with you for the first
time," Chris smiled. "God, you're beautiful, and so hot and sexy,
Jim," he said, holding him close and bringing his fingers up to Jim's
mouth. He smiled again when he didn't even have to ask Jim to lick his
fingers. There was definitely a kinky streak buried deep inside that
Chris would eventually be able to tap if he hadn’t already. He let his
hand trail back down, kicking his shoes off at last, as he stroked
Jim's skin. "Such a beautiful boy," he murmured.
"So are you," Jim answered, his eyes roving over Chris. "Do I get to
see you?" he asked, pushing the thin robe off Chris's shoulders.
"I’m not a boy any more," Chris smiled. "Whatever you want,." He slid
the robe off his shoulders and reached down to untie the sash, only to
find his hand stayed by Jim's.
"Let me?" and Chris nodded. "You're hard too," Jim murmured, gently
stroking Chris's cock.
"Oh, that's nice," Chris said, encouraging gently. He was rewarded
when Jim stroked the head and made his moan. "Oh... yes," Chris
murmured. "Yes, Jim..."
"You like it how I like it," Jim said, stroking a little harder.
"That's a good way to be with anyone," Chris said, stroking Jim's
hair. "It's a pretty safe bet to do what you like. If you ever did
want to try this with someone else." He let his legs spread apart some
more, moaning. "So how do you like your cock played with, Jim?"
"Lots of ways, but I want to see you come," Jim said. He reached over
and picked up Chris's vibrator. "And I know how one of these works on
me. I'm sure the principle is pretty much the same when it's happening
to someone else..." Then he turned the vibrator on and pressed the end
to the head of Chris’s cock.
"Oh fuck, oh god, faster," Chris said. "A really, really fast
vibration on my cock with a finger inside me, only takes... oooh!
moments for me to come."
Jim nodded and pushed the switch of the vibrator to make it go faster,
slipping a finger into Chris's tight ass. "Feels nice," he said,
moving his finger like Chris had. "You are dripping too," he murmured,
sliding his finger in and out, pressing the vibrator a little more
firmly on Chris's cock
"Oh... yes, that's good, you're a fast learner, got so much I want to
teach you, oh, yes, THERE!" Chris's last yell was because Jim had
curled his finger and tapped against his prostate as Chris had to him
earlir, and a moment later, Chris came hard, the vibrator and the
stimulation sending his over. "Oh god, that... wow," Chris hadn't
expected Jim to pick things up quite so fast.
"Was it good? Did I please you?" Jim asked, smiling.
"Hell, yes," Chris said. "Especially as it was your first time."
"Like you said, I did what feels good to me," Jim said, moving the
vibrator back and turning it off. "You're even more beautiful when you
come."
"Thank you," Chris smiled. He kissed Jim again, catching his breath.
"There's just one more new thing I want to show you.”
"What's that?" Jim asked.
“Turn over for me,” Chris said. Smiling to hisself, Chris pressed his
tongue onto Jim’s cock from behind, while lifting his ass up slightly,
cupping the cheeks in his hands and squeezing. He knew Jim had never
done this before, and that made his more turned on. His tongue moved,
curling around Jim's cock and he liked the sound Jim made. Slowly, oh
so slowly, he ran a finger between Jim's cheeks as he licked his, and
Jim moaned but didn't tense up at all. Chris circled his finger around
Jim's tight hole and rubbed over it, just getting his used to the idea
of being played with there more than he had done before. On his next
pass from cock to balls, Chris let his tongue travel back further,
tracing the puckered skin and smiling as Jim moaned. He moved his
tongue back and flicked the head of his cock, over and over, while
pressing a finger into Jim's ass. That made Jim moan louder, and Chris
could tell he was close to coming but he didn’t want him to yet, so he
tightened his thumb and fingers around the base of Jim’s cock.
Chris moved back, a finger still buried in Jim's ass. "Did you like
that darling?"
"Yes, oh, yes," Jim murmured, turning to look at Chris. "And I know
what you mean, the things you did, they were...mmm, just right, just
what I needed... you know?"
"I know," Chris smiled. "Would you like more?" he asked Jim.
"Thought you were going to make me come again. And I like your finger
in my ass."
"My tongue feels nicer," Chris returned, gauging Jim's response.
"Oooh, that sounds hot and a little bit dirty. Kind of like all this,"
Jim smiled. "How d'you want me then?"
"Hands and knees, raised up just a little more than you are, so I can
get at your cock with my hands," Chris answered.
Jim grinned, kissing Chris. "Anything you want, I trust you." He
turned back then, moving to his knees, then his hands, his legs
settling apart on the bed. "Now, please, Chris."
"As you wish," Chris smiled and leaned down, one hand moving to cup
Jim's cock, the other balancing on the boy's hip as Chris licked from
the base of Jim's spine down to his hole, then licked slowly, opening
his up carefully. As he licked, Chris pressed one hand against Jim's
cock, two fingers entering his from behind, then he moved the fingers
out, slid his tongue into Jim’s ass, trying to make it last, but Jim's
moans and movements under his were too much, and soon he was fucking
Jim hard and fast with his tongue in Jim's ass.
Chris was hard and aroused too, his cock swollen with need. As Jim
came, he felt arousal move through his as well, and he moaned. He
pulled his tongue out slowly, and turned Jim over, holding his. "So
how was that?" he asked, kissing Jim softly.
"Amazing," Jim said. "I want to do more, again, a lot with you. You
should come though..." and he smiled at him.
Chris chuckled. "Whatever you want..."
“I love how you say that," Jim said, looking tenderly at Chris. He
looked tired, but not fully fucked out yet, to Chris’s mind, and of
course Chris needed to come before they settled down…
"I need to come. I know," he moved hand down to Jim’s cock. "I'm sure
you can handle one more," he said. "After you’ve always seemed to be
so responsive” Chris lubed Jim up and grinned at how loud he was
moaning. Chris lay back and sighed as he felt Jim sinking down on his
cock. "Good boy, you know you're not to come until I say," he
whispered to Jim, knowing he would be far enough into the scene for it
to work. Jim instinctively rode Chris's cock, rising and sinking,
until he groaned.
“Let me come, please Chris?” and Chris nodded, feeling himself come inside Jim.
"Oh yes," Chris moaned, loving how he felt inside Jim. He held Jim
close, then smiled. “Get into some pyjamas - no sleeping naked
tonight,” he said. “You never know when someone will come in with
orders around here. I’ll find something for us to wear.”
Jim laughed. "Slave driver."
"You love every minute," Chris found a couple of comfortable t-shirts
and pants for Jim and himself, helping Jim into his, seeing how tired
the boy actually looked after all those orgasms.
Chris put his own on and they lay together, talking and laughing for a
while before they slept.