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freakykatTitle: Touch of…
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freakykat
Rating: Gypsy Lee Rose-ish NC-17 (I don’t even know. The beta chose that rating lol.)
Warnings: Um…sex?
Disclaimer: This is fake. Fiction. NOT TRUE. Jake is Jake. Van is Van. They are not these characters. I don’t know them. Thank you.
Beta:wouldbedorothy was kind enough to. *muah*
Author's Notes (A/N): written for luke_noah's monthly challenge #4. Picture # 3 used for inspiration…cause well, really. Look at it. Also for Van/Jake fanfic 100 prompt 038. Touch. So this. Yeah. No clue where it came from. Enjoy. Feedback loved even if it’s “you suck!”
Touch of…
Arching back. Touch of skin. Touch of warmth. Fingers trailing over hips and stomach, stopping to draw circles over trembling heat, lips following shapes, words mumbled in the air, thickening.
Van closed his eyes, hands delving into Jake’s hair, touch of silk, touch of sweat.
touchneedtouchneedtouchneed
His hands moved down neck and back, molding over strained muscles, the vibrations of noises that emanated from Jake quivering under fingertips, burning him. Jake’s mouth touching hardened nipples, licking, biting, peppering kisses over reddened marks. Van gripped onto shoulders, pushing up into more, legs tangled with Jake’s. Touch of hair, touch of fingers.
Lips canvassing over chest, nose touching overheated nerves, teeth scraping clavicle, soft brush of too much and he couldn’t breathe. Thickening air around him, Jake climbing over him.
Skin touching skin, hard cock on his thigh, heated, dripping.
Breath on his neck, blowing on damp skin, arm crossing his chest, clutching to his arm.
“Open your eyes, Van.”
Meeting deep sapphire, dark and wanting, forehead to forehead, lips brushing lips. Touch of cheeks, touch of breath.
touchwanttouchwanttouchwant
Arms stretched out, head dipping shoulder, wetness of tongue on skin and he gasped in, shivering down back and legs, shooting to his cock, straining for touch of hand, touch of wetness, touch of…
“Jake.”
Touch of sound, touch of warmth.
Hand trailing back down the path it had taken, body covering body, hazel on blue and then touching trail of heat, fingertips in hair, tracing hard line of muscle, veins standing out, grasping cock and stopping, squeezing touch. Mouth opening in moans. Rotating hips and hardness sliding over heat, finger flexing on skin, biting.
Jake’s hands grasping both their cocks, rubbing touch, soothing stoke, slow ride, stroke, and Van pushing up, stroke in, touch of them, surprised noise of words. Hands moving strength, fingers curling, leg over hips, touch of angle, touch of purpose. Jake’s hands disappear, reappear to touch hair, skin. Hips rock forward, dick sliding against dick, pressure too real. Lips parting to gain air, leg raising more and oh god yes.
“Christ, Van. So good.”
Touch of lips on neck, Jake’s head dipping in, stubble scraping sensitive, shooting pins of pleasure through him and faster, faster, faster, movements sharp, hard, dragging desire through, sliding, sliding, sliding, losing all sense, hands gripping hip, pushing against, words dripping over them.
Heat gathering, spreading, shooting, hands gripping hair, pulling, clutching, anchor, muscles straining, moving, whispers of promises in his ear, groans, soft and loud, fast and slow. White heat, white sound, white noise…
Touchtouchtouchmetouchtouch
Fingers loosening on shoulders, red marks dug into skin, mineminemine, legs tangled in a heap, glance down and he can’t tell which ones are his, which are Jake’s, smile at that, hand resting on hip, soothing touch.
Weight shifting slightly, Jake sliding over damp skin, arm tucking under, eyes soft, clear blue, nose brushing collarbone, lips licking jaw, cheek, soft kisses over face onto mouth. Touch of tongue, touch of breath.
Soft retreat, touch of fingertips to lips, soft smile, voice broken through hush. “Touch me.”
Van nodding, hand pulling head down, lips brushing, entering, tongues touching, mouths open, touch of kiss, belonging, being.
touchlovetouchlovetouchlove
End.
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Author:
freakykatRating: Gypsy Lee Rose-ish NC-17 (I don’t even know. The beta chose that rating lol.)
Warnings: Um…sex?
Disclaimer: This is fake. Fiction. NOT TRUE. Jake is Jake. Van is Van. They are not these characters. I don’t know them. Thank you.
Beta:
wouldbedorothy was kind enough to. *muah* Author's Notes (A/N): written for luke_noah's monthly challenge #4. Picture # 3 used for inspiration…cause well, really. Look at it. Also for Van/Jake fanfic 100 prompt 038. Touch. So this. Yeah. No clue where it came from. Enjoy. Feedback loved even if it’s “you suck!”
Touch of…
Arching back. Touch of skin. Touch of warmth. Fingers trailing over hips and stomach, stopping to draw circles over trembling heat, lips following shapes, words mumbled in the air, thickening.
Van closed his eyes, hands delving into Jake’s hair, touch of silk, touch of sweat.
touchneedtouchneedtouchneed
His hands moved down neck and back, molding over strained muscles, the vibrations of noises that emanated from Jake quivering under fingertips, burning him. Jake’s mouth touching hardened nipples, licking, biting, peppering kisses over reddened marks. Van gripped onto shoulders, pushing up into more, legs tangled with Jake’s. Touch of hair, touch of fingers.
Lips canvassing over chest, nose touching overheated nerves, teeth scraping clavicle, soft brush of too much and he couldn’t breathe. Thickening air around him, Jake climbing over him.
Skin touching skin, hard cock on his thigh, heated, dripping.
Breath on his neck, blowing on damp skin, arm crossing his chest, clutching to his arm.
“Open your eyes, Van.”
Meeting deep sapphire, dark and wanting, forehead to forehead, lips brushing lips. Touch of cheeks, touch of breath.
touchwanttouchwanttouchwant
Arms stretched out, head dipping shoulder, wetness of tongue on skin and he gasped in, shivering down back and legs, shooting to his cock, straining for touch of hand, touch of wetness, touch of…
“Jake.”
Touch of sound, touch of warmth.
Hand trailing back down the path it had taken, body covering body, hazel on blue and then touching trail of heat, fingertips in hair, tracing hard line of muscle, veins standing out, grasping cock and stopping, squeezing touch. Mouth opening in moans. Rotating hips and hardness sliding over heat, finger flexing on skin, biting.
Jake’s hands grasping both their cocks, rubbing touch, soothing stoke, slow ride, stroke, and Van pushing up, stroke in, touch of them, surprised noise of words. Hands moving strength, fingers curling, leg over hips, touch of angle, touch of purpose. Jake’s hands disappear, reappear to touch hair, skin. Hips rock forward, dick sliding against dick, pressure too real. Lips parting to gain air, leg raising more and oh god yes.
“Christ, Van. So good.”
Touch of lips on neck, Jake’s head dipping in, stubble scraping sensitive, shooting pins of pleasure through him and faster, faster, faster, movements sharp, hard, dragging desire through, sliding, sliding, sliding, losing all sense, hands gripping hip, pushing against, words dripping over them.
Heat gathering, spreading, shooting, hands gripping hair, pulling, clutching, anchor, muscles straining, moving, whispers of promises in his ear, groans, soft and loud, fast and slow. White heat, white sound, white noise…
Touchtouchtouchmetouchtouch
Fingers loosening on shoulders, red marks dug into skin, mineminemine, legs tangled in a heap, glance down and he can’t tell which ones are his, which are Jake’s, smile at that, hand resting on hip, soothing touch.
Weight shifting slightly, Jake sliding over damp skin, arm tucking under, eyes soft, clear blue, nose brushing collarbone, lips licking jaw, cheek, soft kisses over face onto mouth. Touch of tongue, touch of breath.
Soft retreat, touch of fingertips to lips, soft smile, voice broken through hush. “Touch me.”
Van nodding, hand pulling head down, lips brushing, entering, tongues touching, mouths open, touch of kiss, belonging, being.
touchlovetouchlovetouchlove
End.
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