rockabillyboy | (no subject)

Nothing is coming together.

Jack's been working pretty frantically on his portfolio for the last week. He's got lots of pieces mostly done, but nothing done enough to submit. The deadline is looming. He's pinned all of his hopes on getting into art school, starting in the Fall. Mentally, he doesn't really feel prepared to submit anything, though, and that leads to a manic level of work. He's been peripherally aware of Poison all day, hovering in his space, asking him if he wants to do something else for an hour or so.

He's being an asshole, he knows. He can't help it.

"Shit, boo," he says, worrying his lip with his teeth. "I just want to get this piece done, okay?"

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From:

rockabillyboy

He watches Poison struggle for a moment, watches his fingers flex, watches him try to bob his head. He pulls himself out of Poison's mouth, stroking spit-slick skin.

"Tell me you want me to fuck your mouth."

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afabulouskilljoy

Poison gasps a breath, mouth hanging open even after Jack pulls back. "I want you to fuck my mouth, baby. Please, use me. I can't do it."

He shivers just saying it, a wave of goosebumps rising and then slowly disappearing. His tongue slips out again, just to see if Jack's cock is still close enough to taste.

From:

rockabillyboy

Jack groans at the thought of it and immediately pushes his cock back into Poison's mouth, one smooth thrust, deep enough to nudge the back of his throat before he pulls back.

From:

afabulouskilljoy

He almost chokes, but he's also completely okay with that. He moans around Jack's cock and he ends up gripping his own ankles because he has nothing else to hold onto right now. Poison relaxes his mouth, his throat, so Jack can really do whatever it is he wants.

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rockabillyboy

"I know you want to swallow it, babe," says Jack, rocking a little deeper with every thrust, loving how Poison looks just lying there and taking it. "I know you want to make it feel so fucking good for me."

From:

afabulouskilljoy

All Poison can do is moan, hoping Jack knows that fuck yes he wants that. Feeling Jack's cock slide in and out, without being able to do much but take it, is weirdly liberating. The fact that he can't see, and can't participate beyond what Jack allows is... yeah.

From:

rockabillyboy

"Ready?" asks Jack, his fingers pushing into Poison's hair as he rocks deeper, until he's as deep into Poison's mouth as he can, until his cock slides down Poison's throat.

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afabulouskilljoy

"Mmmhm," he hums around Jack's dick before he relaxes again, and then Jack just pushes in. He moans again, because it feels good and because it's Jack. He relaxes his throat - if he ends up choking, fine, but he's pretty sure he's got this.

From:

rockabillyboy

God, he loves this. He loves how easily Poison can do this, how smoothly his cock slides down Poison's throat.

"God, you love it, don't you?"

From:

afabulouskilljoy

Poison hums his agreement again. His eyes are closed under the blindfold and he wonders if his euphoria is obvious, if Jack can see it. The ache he's been feeling, the need to touch Jack and to be touched, fades to background noise. He doesn't need to focus on anything else but the slide of Jack's cock.

From:

rockabillyboy

It's so hot how into this Poison is, how easily he does it. Jack rocks his hips, fucking Poison's throat, his fingers tight in his hair. "Do you want me to come down your throat, babe? Or on your face?"

From:

afabulouskilljoy

Poison wants to nod, but then Jack follows up with that second offer and all he can do is whimper. He wants that one, he wants Jack to finish on his face.

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rockabillyboy

Jack feels like he's taken Poison's meaning, but he pulls out of his mouth, wrapping his fingers around his dick, squeezing.

"Tell me what you want."

From:

afabulouskilljoy

"Want you to come on me," he pants. "I wanna feel it, not just-- just lose it down my throat."

From:

rockabillyboy

"Oh, fuck," says Jack, and he almost loses it right there. His hips jerk a little, pushing his cock through his fingers. "Face? Chest? Belly? Let me hear you say it, babe."

From:

afabulouskilljoy

"Face," he murmurs. "Make me yours. Make me dirty, Jack."

From:

rockabillyboy

"Don't know if you need my help with that, baby," he says, his knee hitting the mattress next to Poison's shoulder as he strokes his dick, a groan building in his chest until he comes, striping across Poison's mouth and jaw, the bridge of his nose.

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afabulouskilljoy

Poison leaves his mouth open, panting as Jack strokes off over him. He makes a little noise when the first stripe smatters across his face. He licks it off his lips and his cock throbs at the taste of Jack on his skin.

"Fuck," he breathes.

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rockabillyboy

"That good, babe?" asks Jack, stroking until there's nothing left and then collapsing on the mattress alongside Poison. "Everything you've ever hoped for?"

From:

afabulouskilljoy

"Fuck yes," he sighs. He's almost forgotten how turned on he is, but now that Jack is laying next to him, he suddenly remembers and the ache hits him. He wets his lips. "Am I good?"

From:

rockabillyboy

"You're so, so good, babe," he says, leaning in and kissing him, tasting his own come on Poison's lips. "You're beautiful. You're doing so, so well."

He skims his fingers along the length of Poison's dick again, bouncing it lightly against his belly.

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afabulouskilljoy

Poison makes a strained, desperate sound when Jack touches him again, light and teasing and-- "Oh fuck," he gasps out, trying to push up towards Jack's touch. Attempting to trap his dick between Jack's fingers and his own stomach. Anything.

"Please-- please can I have something."

From:

rockabillyboy

"Pushy," says Jack, sounding amused for a moment."I thought we were working on you being more patient, babe." He grins. "What do you want?What do you think I'm going to let you have?"

From:

afabulouskilljoy

Poison groans, because yeah, that is the point of this isn't it? He wets his lips. "I-- I don't know." All he does know is that he feels like this giant ball of need and he has no idea how to resolve that.