Catching Up (ARok)
Aug. 10th, 2007 09:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
timehasa_wayBrian cleared his throat when he heard the knock on the door between his and AJ's rooms. He had expected to hear the sound sooner or later.
"Come in!" He smiled, fidgeting anxiously when AJ stepped through the door. "What's up?"
"Not much," AJ said, shrugging. His eyes roamed the outline of Brian's body under the sheets on the bed, then followed the direction of the remote in Brian's outstretched hand to the television. "What are you watching?"
"Haven't really found anything good yet..." He paused when AJ sat down next to him, nervously flicking through the channels. "You have any plans tonight?"
AJ swung his legs up onto the bed, reclining on the crisp, clean sheets. "Thought I might spend tonight with you, if that's alright. Figured neither of us really goes out anymore, so we could keep each other company while Nick and D tear up the clubs." He turned his gaze to Brian. "You don't mind, do you?"
Brian felt the heat rise under his skin, and knew he was blushing. AJ's eyes were on him, and he was so close to him now...
"After all, I figured you're in here alone. Watching TV. Alone. In your boxers. In bed."
He saw the smile out of the corner of his eye when he let out an involuntary gasp.
"Let me help you, Rok."
Brian didn't turn his head. He merely shifted his gaze downward, watching as AJ's tattooed hand pulled the sheet back away from his body, black nails standing out against the stark white. The sheet came down to just below his belly button, but AJ's hand dipped beneath it, moving further down. Brian inhaled sharply when AJ cupped him firmly through his boxers, giving him a gentle squeeze. Brian was hard.
He felt AJ shift his weight a little, settling into the mattress, his soft, wet lips planting gentle kisses on his shoulder, his bicep. The hand moved back up to the waistband of Brian's boxers, slowly pushing underneath the thin material.
Brian fought the urge to close his eyes against the sudden rush of energy, wanting to watch as much as he could. He stared down at the bulge in the sheet, waiting. As he felt AJ's open fist tighten and slide roughly over his cock, he saw the quick jerk of movement beneath the sheet. Seeing it made the feeling that much sharper, a jolt racing through his cock and back up his spine, leaving a tingling sensation at the base of his neck. Another tug on his cock, and Brian moaned, this time allowing his eyes to close as he shivered rather violently.
"Oh, Rok." AJ spoke quietly, his tone sweetly sympathetic. "Why didn't you tell me how much you needed this?"
Shuddering through a hastily drawn breath after another jerk of his cock, Brian turned to look at AJ and shakily answered, "Because I knew you'd come anyway." A small smile graced his lips as the words passed through Brian's mouth, and AJ smiled back. He gripped Brian's cock and jerked it once more, a bit rougher this time, intent on watching the reaction on Brian's face.
Brian's eyes closed, his muscles quickly tensing and relaxing, a low and needy moan escaping his lips before they were captured by AJ, whose body had suddenly found its way on top of Brian's, hand still reaching down under the sheet and his boxers to grasp his cock.
"You're making me hard," AJ groaned, delving his tongue into Brian's mouth as he kicked the covers off of both of them and pushed Brian's boxers down, fully exposing him. He broke away and looked into Brian's eyes, the blue in them suddenly darkening with lust.
AJ quickly moved downward, his tongue tracing a trail down Brian's body. He moved to toss Brian's boxers on the floor, then settled between Brian's legs, his mouth level with Brian's cock. His lips parted, and he took Brian's cock in his mouth, his head beginning to bob up and down as he sucked gently on the hardened flesh. He felt a hand in his hair, fingers tugging at the strands each time an appreciative moan reached his ears. He held Brian's hips down, and Brian grunted in sexual frustration.
"No," Brian groaned moments later, attempting to move away. "AJ..."
"Brian?" AJ asked, grinning. He looked up at the blonde, quite obviously pleased with himself. Judging by the heaving chest, the glazed eyes, and the painfully hard cock, AJ had done his job and brought Brian very close to the edge.
Brian licked his lips. "Come here."
AJ crawled up and straddled Brian's chest, looking down at him expectantly. He never said a word, just watched as Brian hastily undid his jeans, pushing them down with his boxers, pulling out his erect cock. When Brian lifted his head, mouth open, AJ pushed his hips forward, arching when Brian took him in his mouth. Brian moaned over AJ's cock as he sucked greedily, and AJ found himself rocking his hips back and forth on Brian's body to thrust into the wet heat.
Gripping the base of AJ's cock, Brian looked up at him, and AJ half-reluctantly pulled out of Brian's mouth. Pulling his clothes off and tossing them on the floor, he flattened himself against Brian's body and began grinding against him, creating an incredible friction between their cocks.
"AJ..." Brian whimpered, pushing his hips up against AJ's body and opening his legs.
"Shh," AJ soothed, leaning down to kiss him, tongue probing his mouth as he settled between his legs. He swallowed Brian's gasp in his own as he pushed the head of his cock into Brian's body, his lips wandering along Brian's jawline and neck as he waited for Brian to relax.
When Brian pushed against him, AJ thrusted all the way in, both of them moaning loudly. Their kisses deepened, and Brian's legs wrapped around AJ's body, pulling him forward.
AJ's thrusts were powerful, his hand snaking between their bodies to wrap around Brian's cock, jerking it each time he pushed forward. Brian's right hand joined his, the other one running up and down his spine, fingernails digging into his skin when he found the spot he was looking for.
Brian's hand tightened around AJ's, and he arched his back, crying out as his cock spasmed, his come shooting out between their bodies. He tensed around AJ's cock when he came, feeling it nestled deep within him, and his body rocked with the last of AJ's thrusts as he settled into his post-orgasmic bliss, dimly aware of AJ's final moans. He felt the muscles in AJ's back contract beneath his fingers, along with the uncontrollable shivers that ran along AJ's spine.
Grunting as he pulled out, AJ flopped down on the bed next to Brian, reaching out and pulling the blonde into his arms. They clung to each other for a few minutes, waiting for their breathing to return to normal. Once his heart stopped pounding in his chest, Brian looked up at AJ, placing a soft kiss on his lips. AJ held him closer.
"You know," AJ said, after a moment of silence, "I think of all those nights that I used to go out and party, and I realize I wasted so much of my time doing that, when I could've had a much better time staying in with you."
Brian smiled, nuzzling AJ's neck. "You're making up for it now."
AJ grinned. "You bet your ass I am."
"Come in!" He smiled, fidgeting anxiously when AJ stepped through the door. "What's up?"
"Not much," AJ said, shrugging. His eyes roamed the outline of Brian's body under the sheets on the bed, then followed the direction of the remote in Brian's outstretched hand to the television. "What are you watching?"
"Haven't really found anything good yet..." He paused when AJ sat down next to him, nervously flicking through the channels. "You have any plans tonight?"
AJ swung his legs up onto the bed, reclining on the crisp, clean sheets. "Thought I might spend tonight with you, if that's alright. Figured neither of us really goes out anymore, so we could keep each other company while Nick and D tear up the clubs." He turned his gaze to Brian. "You don't mind, do you?"
Brian felt the heat rise under his skin, and knew he was blushing. AJ's eyes were on him, and he was so close to him now...
"After all, I figured you're in here alone. Watching TV. Alone. In your boxers. In bed."
He saw the smile out of the corner of his eye when he let out an involuntary gasp.
"Let me help you, Rok."
Brian didn't turn his head. He merely shifted his gaze downward, watching as AJ's tattooed hand pulled the sheet back away from his body, black nails standing out against the stark white. The sheet came down to just below his belly button, but AJ's hand dipped beneath it, moving further down. Brian inhaled sharply when AJ cupped him firmly through his boxers, giving him a gentle squeeze. Brian was hard.
He felt AJ shift his weight a little, settling into the mattress, his soft, wet lips planting gentle kisses on his shoulder, his bicep. The hand moved back up to the waistband of Brian's boxers, slowly pushing underneath the thin material.
Brian fought the urge to close his eyes against the sudden rush of energy, wanting to watch as much as he could. He stared down at the bulge in the sheet, waiting. As he felt AJ's open fist tighten and slide roughly over his cock, he saw the quick jerk of movement beneath the sheet. Seeing it made the feeling that much sharper, a jolt racing through his cock and back up his spine, leaving a tingling sensation at the base of his neck. Another tug on his cock, and Brian moaned, this time allowing his eyes to close as he shivered rather violently.
"Oh, Rok." AJ spoke quietly, his tone sweetly sympathetic. "Why didn't you tell me how much you needed this?"
Shuddering through a hastily drawn breath after another jerk of his cock, Brian turned to look at AJ and shakily answered, "Because I knew you'd come anyway." A small smile graced his lips as the words passed through Brian's mouth, and AJ smiled back. He gripped Brian's cock and jerked it once more, a bit rougher this time, intent on watching the reaction on Brian's face.
Brian's eyes closed, his muscles quickly tensing and relaxing, a low and needy moan escaping his lips before they were captured by AJ, whose body had suddenly found its way on top of Brian's, hand still reaching down under the sheet and his boxers to grasp his cock.
"You're making me hard," AJ groaned, delving his tongue into Brian's mouth as he kicked the covers off of both of them and pushed Brian's boxers down, fully exposing him. He broke away and looked into Brian's eyes, the blue in them suddenly darkening with lust.
AJ quickly moved downward, his tongue tracing a trail down Brian's body. He moved to toss Brian's boxers on the floor, then settled between Brian's legs, his mouth level with Brian's cock. His lips parted, and he took Brian's cock in his mouth, his head beginning to bob up and down as he sucked gently on the hardened flesh. He felt a hand in his hair, fingers tugging at the strands each time an appreciative moan reached his ears. He held Brian's hips down, and Brian grunted in sexual frustration.
"No," Brian groaned moments later, attempting to move away. "AJ..."
"Brian?" AJ asked, grinning. He looked up at the blonde, quite obviously pleased with himself. Judging by the heaving chest, the glazed eyes, and the painfully hard cock, AJ had done his job and brought Brian very close to the edge.
Brian licked his lips. "Come here."
AJ crawled up and straddled Brian's chest, looking down at him expectantly. He never said a word, just watched as Brian hastily undid his jeans, pushing them down with his boxers, pulling out his erect cock. When Brian lifted his head, mouth open, AJ pushed his hips forward, arching when Brian took him in his mouth. Brian moaned over AJ's cock as he sucked greedily, and AJ found himself rocking his hips back and forth on Brian's body to thrust into the wet heat.
Gripping the base of AJ's cock, Brian looked up at him, and AJ half-reluctantly pulled out of Brian's mouth. Pulling his clothes off and tossing them on the floor, he flattened himself against Brian's body and began grinding against him, creating an incredible friction between their cocks.
"AJ..." Brian whimpered, pushing his hips up against AJ's body and opening his legs.
"Shh," AJ soothed, leaning down to kiss him, tongue probing his mouth as he settled between his legs. He swallowed Brian's gasp in his own as he pushed the head of his cock into Brian's body, his lips wandering along Brian's jawline and neck as he waited for Brian to relax.
When Brian pushed against him, AJ thrusted all the way in, both of them moaning loudly. Their kisses deepened, and Brian's legs wrapped around AJ's body, pulling him forward.
AJ's thrusts were powerful, his hand snaking between their bodies to wrap around Brian's cock, jerking it each time he pushed forward. Brian's right hand joined his, the other one running up and down his spine, fingernails digging into his skin when he found the spot he was looking for.
Brian's hand tightened around AJ's, and he arched his back, crying out as his cock spasmed, his come shooting out between their bodies. He tensed around AJ's cock when he came, feeling it nestled deep within him, and his body rocked with the last of AJ's thrusts as he settled into his post-orgasmic bliss, dimly aware of AJ's final moans. He felt the muscles in AJ's back contract beneath his fingers, along with the uncontrollable shivers that ran along AJ's spine.
Grunting as he pulled out, AJ flopped down on the bed next to Brian, reaching out and pulling the blonde into his arms. They clung to each other for a few minutes, waiting for their breathing to return to normal. Once his heart stopped pounding in his chest, Brian looked up at AJ, placing a soft kiss on his lips. AJ held him closer.
"You know," AJ said, after a moment of silence, "I think of all those nights that I used to go out and party, and I realize I wasted so much of my time doing that, when I could've had a much better time staying in with you."
Brian smiled, nuzzling AJ's neck. "You're making up for it now."
AJ grinned. "You bet your ass I am."
