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morrobay1990Title: One Man
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morrobay1990
Genre: canon
Word count: 500
Disclaimer: Jack & Ennis are AP's
He was a different man with Jack.
He found himself saying and doing things that were foreign to him at first, but after a while it all felt as comfortable as his own skin...and it was all because of one man.
Ennis leafed through his memories and brought out a favorite...worn and familiar...his current antidote to the pain...one time that summer when he had gone to Jack for love, and Jack said he would do anything Ennis wanted, but he had to ask for each thing.
Ennis didn't say anything, so Jack pulled him close, “Do you want me to kiss you?”
And Jack kissed him, then moved back just a little and said, so soft, his warm breath fuel to the flame of the kiss, “Tell me.”
Ennis said nothing...
Jack kissed him again, longer, more insistent, whispered, “You want more? Tell me...tell me what you want...”
He kissed Ennis's neck, whispering, encouraging him to talk, to tell Jack what he wanted, letting him know it was ok, wanting him to feel safe, feel loved, (though he would never say the word to Ennis).
After a while he stopped talking and stopped kissing...and Ennis started.
“Yeah.” It was a breath.
“Yeah, what?”
“I want you to.”
“Want me to...what?”
“...................................kiss me.” Barely audible, agony for Ennis...Jack knew it, and so gave him what he asked for and more.
Ennis couldn't have known, but it worked exactly as Jack hoped it would. The next evening as they were sitting outside, Ennis, drinking but not drunk, had moved from his place by the fire to crawl between Jack's legs and lean back against his chest, settling in with Jack's arms around him, and they watched the flames in companionable silence – Ennis felt safe, and more content than he had in a long, long time.
The sun dropped below the mountains, night air fixing to set in, sky fading from bright blue to darkest sapphire.
“You can...uh...if you want to...maybe you could...”
Jack whispered in his ear, “What?”
“You know...kissmeifyouwantto.” Fast. Trying it out...seeing how it felt to say things out loud...actually came out more like a sigh. Wasn't so bad.
Jack smiled to himself above Ennis's head, “Oh, I want to...” Ennis turned and they kissed soft and long, not hurried or frenzied, but intimate and tender and loving.
By the end of that night, Ennis had asked for all sorts of things and Jack obliged at every turn.
And all the rest of that glorious summer Ennis had only to say the word – and there were any number of words he could think of (sometimes Jack would give him hints) and Jack would give him whatever he asked for.
And then one night he turned it around...he felt overcome with passion, with love...told Jack he would do anything for him...and Ennis found it incredibly erotic to hear Jack ask him to kiss him...or touch him...or fuck him.
It was more pleasure than he had ever imagined existed.
It was what he lived for.
And it was all because of one man.
Author:
morrobay1990Genre: canon
Word count: 500
Disclaimer: Jack & Ennis are AP's
He was a different man with Jack.
He found himself saying and doing things that were foreign to him at first, but after a while it all felt as comfortable as his own skin...and it was all because of one man.
Ennis leafed through his memories and brought out a favorite...worn and familiar...his current antidote to the pain...one time that summer when he had gone to Jack for love, and Jack said he would do anything Ennis wanted, but he had to ask for each thing.
Ennis didn't say anything, so Jack pulled him close, “Do you want me to kiss you?”
And Jack kissed him, then moved back just a little and said, so soft, his warm breath fuel to the flame of the kiss, “Tell me.”
Ennis said nothing...
Jack kissed him again, longer, more insistent, whispered, “You want more? Tell me...tell me what you want...”
He kissed Ennis's neck, whispering, encouraging him to talk, to tell Jack what he wanted, letting him know it was ok, wanting him to feel safe, feel loved, (though he would never say the word to Ennis).
After a while he stopped talking and stopped kissing...and Ennis started.
“Yeah.” It was a breath.
“Yeah, what?”
“I want you to.”
“Want me to...what?”
“...................................kiss me.” Barely audible, agony for Ennis...Jack knew it, and so gave him what he asked for and more.
Ennis couldn't have known, but it worked exactly as Jack hoped it would. The next evening as they were sitting outside, Ennis, drinking but not drunk, had moved from his place by the fire to crawl between Jack's legs and lean back against his chest, settling in with Jack's arms around him, and they watched the flames in companionable silence – Ennis felt safe, and more content than he had in a long, long time.
The sun dropped below the mountains, night air fixing to set in, sky fading from bright blue to darkest sapphire.
“You can...uh...if you want to...maybe you could...”
Jack whispered in his ear, “What?”
“You know...kissmeifyouwantto.” Fast. Trying it out...seeing how it felt to say things out loud...actually came out more like a sigh. Wasn't so bad.
Jack smiled to himself above Ennis's head, “Oh, I want to...” Ennis turned and they kissed soft and long, not hurried or frenzied, but intimate and tender and loving.
By the end of that night, Ennis had asked for all sorts of things and Jack obliged at every turn.
And all the rest of that glorious summer Ennis had only to say the word – and there were any number of words he could think of (sometimes Jack would give him hints) and Jack would give him whatever he asked for.
And then one night he turned it around...he felt overcome with passion, with love...told Jack he would do anything for him...and Ennis found it incredibly erotic to hear Jack ask him to kiss him...or touch him...or fuck him.
It was more pleasure than he had ever imagined existed.
It was what he lived for.
And it was all because of one man.
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Date: 2012-04-18 06:13 pm (UTC)Thank you.
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Date: 2012-04-18 08:18 pm (UTC)I love to think of them so happy and sharing so much, learning about sex with someone they loved...