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For the birthday girl. <3
A lost Jack/James moment for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
halfdutch's birthday. ♥
Title: Waking Moment
Pairing: Jack/James 'verse
Rating: R
Notes: Set between "Variations on a Theme" and "Trice".
He awakens gradually to the touch of lips on his cheek. He doesn’t know what time it is; the clock on the nightstand is a faint reddish blur in the dark.
“You need to go,” Jack is whispering.
“Didn’t mean to sleep so long.” James rubs his eyes and forces his head to clear, but Jack is still touching him. He pulls James’ back tight against his chest and James sighs, lets his body melt for just a moment.
“It’s okay, it’s still dark. Besides, I fell asleep, too.” God, he loves Jack’s voice like this, still filled with remnants of sleep; an octave deeper than normal, rough around the edges, but soft.
“Yeah, what can I say. You wear me out, Prep.”
“In a good way, though.”
“You fishin’ for a compliment?” He can’t help it; he rolls over and kisses Jack, pressing his body flush to his. He hears Jack gasp into his mouth and James smiles.
“I…I don’t need a compliment.” Jack shifts his hips against him, and now James is swallowing his own groan.
“Cocky little shit.” They gradually fall into a slow, deliberate rhythm, Jack’s hand eventually working its way between them.
“Thought you…said…I had to go,” James gasps.
Jack’s teeth are skimming along the edge of James’ chin. “Want me to stop?”
“Fuck no.”
The orgasm is not as sharp as before, but the intensity is still there, always there. Jack immediately follows suit and then slumps against him, burying his face in his neck.
“You have to go.”
James closes his eyes, rubs his nose in Jack’s hair.
“Heard you the first time.”
halfdutch's birthday. ♥Title: Waking Moment
Pairing: Jack/James 'verse
Rating: R
Notes: Set between "Variations on a Theme" and "Trice".
He awakens gradually to the touch of lips on his cheek. He doesn’t know what time it is; the clock on the nightstand is a faint reddish blur in the dark.
“You need to go,” Jack is whispering.
“Didn’t mean to sleep so long.” James rubs his eyes and forces his head to clear, but Jack is still touching him. He pulls James’ back tight against his chest and James sighs, lets his body melt for just a moment.
“It’s okay, it’s still dark. Besides, I fell asleep, too.” God, he loves Jack’s voice like this, still filled with remnants of sleep; an octave deeper than normal, rough around the edges, but soft.
“Yeah, what can I say. You wear me out, Prep.”
“In a good way, though.”
“You fishin’ for a compliment?” He can’t help it; he rolls over and kisses Jack, pressing his body flush to his. He hears Jack gasp into his mouth and James smiles.
“I…I don’t need a compliment.” Jack shifts his hips against him, and now James is swallowing his own groan.
“Cocky little shit.” They gradually fall into a slow, deliberate rhythm, Jack’s hand eventually working its way between them.
“Thought you…said…I had to go,” James gasps.
Jack’s teeth are skimming along the edge of James’ chin. “Want me to stop?”
“Fuck no.”
The orgasm is not as sharp as before, but the intensity is still there, always there. Jack immediately follows suit and then slumps against him, burying his face in his neck.
“You have to go.”
James closes his eyes, rubs his nose in Jack’s hair.
“Heard you the first time.”
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*loves upon*
Thank you, thank you, hon! This is such a wonderful present!
I love this so much, James' little insults instead of endearments and these stolen moments. *happy, contented sigh*
*will reread again as soon as I can!*
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♥
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Lovely. A fic like a quick kiss. *happy sigh*
That's it, I'm gonna friend you now, I should have done that years ago anyway, because seriously: You're great.
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Thank you! :)
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it was a great moment, so thanks for that. and everything else too. &eharts;
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Jack’s teeth are skimming along the edge of James’ chin.“Want me to stop?”
oh,yeahhhh,lovely!;P
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♥
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Gaaah.
I can hear the voice! ;___;
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*pets you*