DPJupiter 12
10/3/05 11:06 pmOkay, let’s give this a shot. Of course, it’s heading off in another direction than what I’d planned—it’s getting all shmoopy and shit…god, old age is the devil. Ah well. I’ll just blame you guys. I hope you’re still interested.
*cricket…cricket…*
The Previous Parts are here, and they swear 10w40 makes a great lube….
The wind from the rotors slapped Lex’s coat around his legs, he leaned back and narrowed his eyes to protect them from air-borne grit. The helicopter touched down and seconds later Lucas was climbing out, impeccably dressed—obviously he came straight from the office. A single bag slung over his shoulder was his only luggage. Lex breathed a little easier.
He really was there only for the weekend.
Lucas shouted something and the helicopter angled off into the sky again, and he turned towards Lex with a frown. Lex started to greet him but Lucas walked silently past him, intent on the house. Lex had to hurry to catch up. Lucas strode swiftly through the house, past the downstairs rooms and up the stairs, down the hallway and unerringly straight to Lex’s room, where he threw his bag on the floor, reached out, wrapped his hand in Lex’s shirt collar and pulled him to his mouth. The sturdy cotton material rasped across Lex’s throat, burning his skin. He made a little sound of protest and Lucas laughed into his mouth and kicked the door shut.
Lucas mauled him with lips and teeth, nipping and licking, sucking on his tongue and biting everywhere, his teeth were in his jaw, his neck--it was just this side of painful and his mouth was warming and filled with a metallic taste…. Lucas slammed Lex’s head back against the wall and Lex barked his ear painfully turning his head too quickly. Lucas sank his teeth into the long line of exposed neck and shoved a leg between Lex’s, bearing down on him, and grinding his erection against Lex’s thigh.
“Fuck—I missed you so much. I’m dying without you, and you won’t come home--” he growled and pushed harder, Lex tried to push away, but Lucas held him against the wall with his solid body, and Lex could never bring himself to really hurt Lucas.
He folded, and slumped--Lucas held him up with a fist in his throat and with his leg and fucked his thigh, told him how much he wanted him and how he wanted him, and kissed him, the kisses slowly getting deeper and wetter and messier, until Lucas gasped and yanked Lex’s zipper down, and wrapped his blunt fingers around Lex’s hardening dick and squeezed before making him strip.
Lex’s shoes and socks came off, pants and briefs were kicked out of the way; he was naked except for his shirt and Lucas’s hand. Lucas jerked him off like he hated him and with the other hand shoved the shirt up to his neck and touched him like he might shatter. The contrast was making him dizzy.
Lex moaned, and felt like he was falling, he grabbed handfuls of Lucas’ shirt and meant to steady himself and Lucas bit him hard—jerked Lex harder and faster and Lex bit his lip violently to hold in the scream that was building, he ripped apart the edges the shirt balled in his fists and buttons flew and clicked against the wall and rolled under their feet. Lucas gripped Lex’s thighs in each broad hand and lifted, Lex wrapped his legs around his waist and his arms around his neck, Lucas pulled his dick free.
“Gonna hurt,” he muttered and pushed in one shove—it was shocking and painful and burned all the way in—Lucas immediately set a frantic rhythm and Lex concentrated on not screaming. Lucas grunted with each thrust and Lex’s hard -on wilted until Lucas growled in his ear, “You and me forever--” he laughed, “ you’ll have to kill me to get rid of me,” and pulled out.
Lex dropped to the floor, panting for breath, his legs were too shaky to move. He hardened again under Lucas’s intense, searing look of hunger… “Fuck, look at you, you’re beautiful, I want to be in you again, your ass, your mouth…god--” Lucas’ breath steadied, he held out a hand to Lex and pulled him to his feet.
Lucas wrapped his arms around his waist and held him up, danced him backward, touching, being touched, until the edge of the bed clipped the back of his knees and dumped them onto the bed.
Lex rolled over to his stomach and raised his ass, his head on his crossed arms, fingers clutched in the sheet…Lucas shuddered looking at him. He searched the drawer of the night table and brought out a small bottle of lubricant and crawled across the bed, straddled Lex’s legs. He leaned over him and licked as light as a cat down his cleft, pressing his cheeks apart to kiss teasingly around the puckered circle of muscle. He chuckled when Lex whimpered, lifted to circle his hips in an effort to guide his tongue closer to the hole.
He upended the bottle of lube and spilled the contents over Lex’s ass, letting it run into his cleft and down his back, it rolled between his shoulder blades and dripped off his body, ruining the sheets. The rest he dribbled over his dick, until he was oiled the length of his shaft and began slowly stroking the lube into Lex, pushing it inside of him, this time Lucas touched him carefully, searching for the spot inside that made him curl over and lose all sense of self. Over and over he touched inside, moving so slow it more torture than pleasure and Lex screamed out “Fuck me--” his voice broke, “Fuck me, please.”
Lucas’ laugh was low and nasty. “Oh yeah—I plan on it.”
He pushed in slowly, the muscle yielding bit by bit until the head of his dick popped in, and slid forward, smoothly this time, and Lex groaned. It made him so weak, this sensation-he could feel his body give way to it, his head swam with the feeling, for a moment he held his breath and concentrated on the heat that spread from his ass, swelling from that point outwards to every nerve in his body and rushing back to collect in his dick and tighten his balls. He bit into the smooth sheets and let his mind fill with the visions that kept him halfway sane, filled his mouth with cotton to keep from screaming out the name that plagued him….
More coming pretty darn quick!
*cricket…cricket…*
The Previous Parts are here, and they swear 10w40 makes a great lube….
The wind from the rotors slapped Lex’s coat around his legs, he leaned back and narrowed his eyes to protect them from air-borne grit. The helicopter touched down and seconds later Lucas was climbing out, impeccably dressed—obviously he came straight from the office. A single bag slung over his shoulder was his only luggage. Lex breathed a little easier.
He really was there only for the weekend.
Lucas shouted something and the helicopter angled off into the sky again, and he turned towards Lex with a frown. Lex started to greet him but Lucas walked silently past him, intent on the house. Lex had to hurry to catch up. Lucas strode swiftly through the house, past the downstairs rooms and up the stairs, down the hallway and unerringly straight to Lex’s room, where he threw his bag on the floor, reached out, wrapped his hand in Lex’s shirt collar and pulled him to his mouth. The sturdy cotton material rasped across Lex’s throat, burning his skin. He made a little sound of protest and Lucas laughed into his mouth and kicked the door shut.
Lucas mauled him with lips and teeth, nipping and licking, sucking on his tongue and biting everywhere, his teeth were in his jaw, his neck--it was just this side of painful and his mouth was warming and filled with a metallic taste…. Lucas slammed Lex’s head back against the wall and Lex barked his ear painfully turning his head too quickly. Lucas sank his teeth into the long line of exposed neck and shoved a leg between Lex’s, bearing down on him, and grinding his erection against Lex’s thigh.
“Fuck—I missed you so much. I’m dying without you, and you won’t come home--” he growled and pushed harder, Lex tried to push away, but Lucas held him against the wall with his solid body, and Lex could never bring himself to really hurt Lucas.
He folded, and slumped--Lucas held him up with a fist in his throat and with his leg and fucked his thigh, told him how much he wanted him and how he wanted him, and kissed him, the kisses slowly getting deeper and wetter and messier, until Lucas gasped and yanked Lex’s zipper down, and wrapped his blunt fingers around Lex’s hardening dick and squeezed before making him strip.
Lex’s shoes and socks came off, pants and briefs were kicked out of the way; he was naked except for his shirt and Lucas’s hand. Lucas jerked him off like he hated him and with the other hand shoved the shirt up to his neck and touched him like he might shatter. The contrast was making him dizzy.
Lex moaned, and felt like he was falling, he grabbed handfuls of Lucas’ shirt and meant to steady himself and Lucas bit him hard—jerked Lex harder and faster and Lex bit his lip violently to hold in the scream that was building, he ripped apart the edges the shirt balled in his fists and buttons flew and clicked against the wall and rolled under their feet. Lucas gripped Lex’s thighs in each broad hand and lifted, Lex wrapped his legs around his waist and his arms around his neck, Lucas pulled his dick free.
“Gonna hurt,” he muttered and pushed in one shove—it was shocking and painful and burned all the way in—Lucas immediately set a frantic rhythm and Lex concentrated on not screaming. Lucas grunted with each thrust and Lex’s hard -on wilted until Lucas growled in his ear, “You and me forever--” he laughed, “ you’ll have to kill me to get rid of me,” and pulled out.
Lex dropped to the floor, panting for breath, his legs were too shaky to move. He hardened again under Lucas’s intense, searing look of hunger… “Fuck, look at you, you’re beautiful, I want to be in you again, your ass, your mouth…god--” Lucas’ breath steadied, he held out a hand to Lex and pulled him to his feet.
Lucas wrapped his arms around his waist and held him up, danced him backward, touching, being touched, until the edge of the bed clipped the back of his knees and dumped them onto the bed.
Lex rolled over to his stomach and raised his ass, his head on his crossed arms, fingers clutched in the sheet…Lucas shuddered looking at him. He searched the drawer of the night table and brought out a small bottle of lubricant and crawled across the bed, straddled Lex’s legs. He leaned over him and licked as light as a cat down his cleft, pressing his cheeks apart to kiss teasingly around the puckered circle of muscle. He chuckled when Lex whimpered, lifted to circle his hips in an effort to guide his tongue closer to the hole.
He upended the bottle of lube and spilled the contents over Lex’s ass, letting it run into his cleft and down his back, it rolled between his shoulder blades and dripped off his body, ruining the sheets. The rest he dribbled over his dick, until he was oiled the length of his shaft and began slowly stroking the lube into Lex, pushing it inside of him, this time Lucas touched him carefully, searching for the spot inside that made him curl over and lose all sense of self. Over and over he touched inside, moving so slow it more torture than pleasure and Lex screamed out “Fuck me--” his voice broke, “Fuck me, please.”
Lucas’ laugh was low and nasty. “Oh yeah—I plan on it.”
He pushed in slowly, the muscle yielding bit by bit until the head of his dick popped in, and slid forward, smoothly this time, and Lex groaned. It made him so weak, this sensation-he could feel his body give way to it, his head swam with the feeling, for a moment he held his breath and concentrated on the heat that spread from his ass, swelling from that point outwards to every nerve in his body and rushing back to collect in his dick and tighten his balls. He bit into the smooth sheets and let his mind fill with the visions that kept him halfway sane, filled his mouth with cotton to keep from screaming out the name that plagued him….
More coming pretty darn quick!
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10/4/05 05:41 am (UTC)Oh, oh oh!
Poor Lex...
Damnit!
I'm so glad you posted this - so glad you're still doing this!!
*hug hug hug*
*kiss kiss kiss*
*pet pet pet*
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10/4/05 06:02 am (UTC)*HUG* you keep my brains together!
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10/4/05 12:05 pm (UTC)*snerk*