The Sex Exploits Of A Curious Clone Prologue + Chapter 1: Figging

Aug 27, 2010 18:49


Title: The Sex Exploits Of A Curious Clone Part 1
Author: TalliW
Pairings: Lester/Nick clone
Rating: M
Disclaimer: Primeval is the property of Impossible Pictures. I write just for fun.
Acknowledgments: Thanks to Fredbassett for beta-reading. I couldn't have done it without you.

AN: Just a set of PWP fics to my earlier series Not A Fairy Tale, to find in my Masterlist


Prologue:

With growing arousal Lester skimmed over the list of sex practices his lover had written on a sheet of paper and forgotten to put away the evening before.

On the top of the sheet Nick had scribbled the short note 'for best prostate stimulation, upwards curving --> face to face; downward curving --> from behind'.

It seemed the clone had been serious about his sex studies.

Underneath stood a long list of terms which made Lester's cock twitch in his pants at reading. Although there were also words which left him puzzled. He was fairly sure he never had heard of Bastinado before. But a short look on the internet reassured him it wasn't really something to be worried about. The whipping on the soles of the feet was only done with a light stick.

The words gunplay with double penetration and sixty nine were marked with two thick crosses on the sheet and Lester shivered at the memory of how much he had enjoyed these encounters.

Spider and Two Mountains had a cross and a dot, Crab and Spoons position only a cross whilst several other strange names like The Pyramid, Butterfly and Sitting Bull just had a dot next to them. They must have been the different positions the clone had tried with him over the course of the last weeks.

All of them had been enjoyable but a few had been so physically demanding they hadn't been able to reach orgasm. Those were apparently the things the clone had completely crossed out.

Several of the terms were still without any mark. Things they apparently hadn't tried yet but Nick was interested in.

Practises the clone thought worth repeating more frequently were relisted on the rear of the sheet. Gunplay was listed together with mutual handjob, and hard shower sex was followed by James topping gently face to face.

As Lester heard the key turning in the lock of his front door, he quickly put the sheet back beside the clone's laptop and moved into the corridor to welcome his lover.

The clone's eyes lit up as he spied Lester already waiting for him. Usually Lester was the one who had to be reminded it was after closing time. There had even been days lately when Nick had literally had to drag Lester away from the ARC. Luckily most times the prospect of a hard fuck was enough to convince Lester to leave his paperwork behind.

"Any special occasion why you’re home earlier than usual?" Nick asked interestedly.

"Our six months anniversary," Lester mumbled, suddenly embarrassed he'd been so sentimental.

But Nick simply pulled Lester into his arms and showered his face with kisses.

"I hadn't expected you to think the date was important."

Lester swallowed drily as he felt Nick's erection hard against his hip, telling him he still had the same strong effect on the clone as at the beginning of their strange relationship.

Before he could lose his courage, Lester said what had been on his mind since he'd found Nick's list. "I'm willing to try. The other things on your list, I mean."

"Really, James? All three pages?"

Lester never had been kissed so passionately in his life before.

Only when they had to come up for air did Lester realise Nick had spoken about three pages and not just the one he had found.

"It's fortunately I’ve bought fresh ginger then, isn't it? " Nick said excitedly as he pushed Lester towards the bedroom. "I bet you’ve never tried figging before."

Chapter 1: Figging:

Lester lay panting on the bed. His whole body was on fire and still the burning in his guts was increasing. The tiny bit of root inside his anus, not much bigger than a finger, had set his insides aflame and he was close to the point of begging Nick to take it out.

It was a big relief when the clone finally removed the ginger root. Whilst Lester liked rough sex the burning hadn't done much to increase his arousal. He preferred physical pain carried out personally by his partner and not by a vegetable.

"I'm sorry," the clone whispered, his eyes fixed on Lester's limp dick, before he bent down between Lester's legs to blow warm breath against Lester's abused anus.

"Bloody hell," Lester gasped out as he felt Nick fasten his mouth on his puckering hole and sooth his sore membrane with saliva.

Then Nick pushed his pointed tongue tip against the muscled ring.

Lester would have bucked up if Nick hadn't held his hips down to the bed in hindsight. Nick only paused briefly to get air in his lungs before he returned to his action of breaching Lester's sphincter with his tongue.

Bit by bit Lester's anus gave way and Nick relentlessly pushed forwards in an attempt to remove the last remains of the ginger root's essential oils.

The slurping noises sounded obscene but didn't leave any doubt in Lester’s mind that his lover was enjoying himself.

Not that Lester was complaining. The fiery burning had reduced to a slight twinge now and the clone's tongue working his arse was downright delightful.

Before the clone had stepped into his life Lester never had tried out rimming. It was on a level of intimacy he had always previously avoided. Now he couldn't get enough of it.

Already close to the point of no return, Lester gripped his cock and started to stroke himself.  By now Nick had half of his tongue forced inside Lester's arse and was just probing for Lester's sweet spot.

The moment Nick hit his goal, Lester stopped the movement of his fist and swept his thumb over his cock head.

Like a fountain, Lester's cum shot out, spraying himself with thin, white fluid.

Nick continued to lavish Lester's hole until Lester was completely spent. With a grin on his face he then emerged from between Lester's legs.

"Full marks I assume."

Lester was too exhausted to answer and just quirked his lips into a small smile.

Whilst the clone drew two thick crosses next to the term Anilingus, Lester closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

james lester, slash, not!nick, nick clone, author:talliw

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