Promises - Part 8
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wl_fanfictionWell here it is! This is dedicated to blindlyluv since she gave me the idea (well, hint) for this next scene. Hope you enjoy! I did!
Author: improvfan88
Story: Promises
Pairing: Ry/Col :P
Rating: Another NC-17. Oh yeah. You'll never look at ice cream the same way.
Disclaimer: They're currently out buying ice cream but I'll return them when they get back :P Nah, don't own them, however much I wish I did.
Promises - Part 8
I woke up about five minutes ago, and I've still not opened my eyes. In my arms, I can feel a warm body, and I know it's Colin, but I don't want to open my eyes and find that it's not. A big part of me still thinks that he's run. That the body is simply my imagination. And I don't want to let go of that feeling yet.
'Get a grip and open your eyes!'
'No.'
'Do it Ry Guy or I start singing Hoedowns.'
That got me. I can always dream again, but having my subconscious sing Hoedowns - it's torture.
'Right. 3....2.....1.....'
I open my eyes. And I'm actually quite shocked. Colin's sleeping in my arms. He looks so angelic. I can't believe that I got angry at him last night. I had every right to, but looking at him now, I'm not sure why I ever shouted at him. More than that, he kept his promise. I hear his breathing change, he's waking up. This time though, I rest my head on my hand and simply wake him as he stirs. He rolls on to his back, and shifts until he's lying flat out, his eyes still closed. Through his movements, his t-shirt has lifted up slightly, showing his flat belly. We fell asleep wearing our clothes last night, and I wish that it could've been like the first night, when we slept in our boxers. I tug the t shirt up a little bit more, and then begin tracing little patterns on his stomach. I get a little shock when he starts giggling.
"That tickles." He says. I continue doing my patterns, until he can't stop laughing and brings his hands down to stop mine. "You have to stop." He tries looking at me seriously, but it's really not working. He can't take the grin off his face. So I rest my head on the pillow and use my other hand to stroke his face. He closes his eyes and moans whenever I stroke a particularly sensitive bit. Which was having a rather interesting effect on me, I must say.
"I'm really hungry." He says suddenly.
"There's ice cream." I tell him. He jumps off the bed and pads over to the mini freezer, giving me a perfect view of his ass when he bends over to get it. He walks back over, and sit down next to me, munching away at the ice cream.
"Not a healthy breakfast, Col." I say with a cheeky grin on my face. He eats more healthily than I ever will, but I still like to get the boot in whenever I see him eating something bad.
"Want some?" He asks, a spoonful ready for me.
"Yeah!" He places the spoon in my mouth, and as the flavours hit me, I moan rather loudly.
"Nice?"
"Oh yeah."
"More?"
"Wait a minute." I tell him. I sit up in the bed, and he feeds me another spoonful. "Still a bit awkward isn't it?"
His expression suddenly changes to panicked, and he looks really unsure. "I-is it? I can leave."
"What?" I'm totally confused, and then it clicks. He thinks I meant that things were still awkward between us. "No, no Col. I didn't mean awkward like that. I meant the way you've got to crane your arm to feed me."
"Oh, right, I see." He looks more happy now, and I'm glad. I really don't want him to leave. I silently take the ice cream off him, place it on the bedside table, turn back to him and kiss him. He instantly opens his mouth to me, and I slip my tongue in, tasting the ice cream. He turns slightly to make it easier for him to reach. I place my hand on his hip, and pull until he straddles me.
"See? How much better is this?" I say in the most seductive voice I can manage.
"Much much better." He leans in again, and captures my mouth in the sweetest kiss I've ever had. He starts tugging at my shirt, until I lean forward enough for him to pull it over my head. He pulls his own off shortly after. He leans against and kisses me softly. It's too good. I can't think of anything else but what his tongue is doing.
"What the fuck?!" I shout. Something very cold is currently making it's way down my chest. I look down to see a blob of ice cream sliding down. Looking back up at Colin, I see him with a cheeky smile, holding the ice cream and spoon. "Sly bastard." I tell him.
"Why?"
"Cos you gave me the fright of my life there." He places the ice cream back on the table.
"I'll clean it off." I'm expecting him to jump and grab a towel or something. What I didn't expect was for him to shift down a bit more, and then begin licking the ice cream off my chest.
"Jesus, please....." I whimper. He's stopped at my nipples and is giving them an extra clean. He's swiping his tongue everywhere, not leaving a single bit.
"Again?" He asks me, in the most seductive voice I've ever heard.
"God, yes please." He reaches over, grabs the tub and scoops a bigger portion out. He then slowly lets it dribble onto my chest again. I gasp as it hits. It really is fucking cold. This time, he lets it slide down even further, until it's nearly at the waistband of my jeans, before leaning down and licking it off again. By now, I'm harder than I've ever been in my life. And judging by something digging into my hip, he's right there too. He takes his time cleaning it off, and by the end of it, I'm simply a puddle of moans and whimpers. But instead of coming back up, he stops at my stomach, placing kisses all over, distracting me while he starts undoing my jeans. I sit up, causing him to shift back slightly. I capture his mouth in a kiss which I hope conveys all the love I feel for him. I begin unbuttoning his jeans while he continues to attack my own. Soon, we're both undone, and in a stalemate. Neither of us want to make the first move. It's a contest of wills. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Colin reaching for the ice cream again.
"What are you doing?" I ask him cheekily, stopping him in his tracks. I've already got an idea of what I'd like him to do with that ice cream.
"It's a surprise. Lie down." I do as I'm told and watch as he tugs my jeans off. He throws them across the room, my boxers soon after. He grabs the ice cream again, and climbs down to the bottom of my bed. As he goes down (no pun intended), I bend my knees, giving him a first class view of my cock, flat against my stomach. He flashes me a mischievous smile, before bending over and taking the cap into his mouth. I'm in heaven as he swirls his tongue around, tasting the pre cum that had gathered. He stops for a couple of seconds, and I raise my head to see what's wrong. Suddenly, he's back again, and this time, his mouth is freezing cold.
"Oh fuck, Colin!" I slam my head back onto the pillows. He takes more of me into his mouth, and I can't help but thrust. He takes it easily. I can feel the end approaching but no, I don't want it like this. "Colin, w-wait a minute." He stops and looks up at me.
"What is it?"
"Don't wanna.....not like this....want...." I pant. I can't form sentences.
"What? What do you want?"
"Wanna be.....inside you....please....."
He climbs back up, carrying the tub of ice cream with him, straddling me as he does so. I pull him down into another kiss, all tongue. I can my lips bruising but I don't care. He pulls back, and puts the ice cream on the table. "Alright." He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a packet of lube.
"Prepared much?" I giggled.
"I don't want to be caught without. But honestly, I didn't think I'd ever get to use it."
"Why not?"
"I thought you'd hate me forever."
"I couldn't hate you. I love you too much." The words slip out of my mouth before I even thought about it. I instantly panic.
"I love you too. God, I've loved you for ages. I just never thought you'd love me back."
I take the packet of lube off him, and place on the table next to the now nearly empty tub of ice cream. I roll us over, so I'm straddling him, placing kisses all over his face. I give him a quick kiss on the lips before slowly moving down again. I take a quick stop at his nipples, emitting several moans from him as I do so, before shifting down to the bottom of the bed, pulling his jeans and boxers off at the same time. His cock bounds free from the cloth, pressing flat against his stomach.
"Pass me the ice cream." I order.
"Why?"
"Cos I want you to feel the same thing." As soon as I have the ice cream, I take him into my mouth, running my tongue up and down his length. He tastes gorgeous, and I'm fast getting addicted to it. I stop, shove the little bit of ice cream left into my mouth, and then take him again. He groans loudly as I do.
"Shit, that's good."
I hum my approval, sucking gently as I do. I'm loving the sounds of his laboured breathing.
"Ry, do it now. Before it's too late."
I throw the empty tub and spoon away, and make my way back up his body, pressing kisses everywhere. I reach blindly for the packet of lube, and find it rather quickly. I tear it open with my teeth, and drizzle some of it onto my fingers. I begin massaging the area around his entrance, feeling the muscle relax before gently entering him with a finger. His hips lift off the bed, trying to impale himself further. I add a second finger, rotating them around before delving in deeper. He moans when I find his prostate.
"Now, God please, take me."
I remove my fingers, and apply the rest of the lube to myself. I set myself at his entrance, wrapping his legs around me, anxious for the heat that awaits.
"I love you." I whisper before slowly pushing him. God, he's so tight and hot. He snaps his hips up again, and suddenly I'm fully engulfed in him, panting for breath. Jesus, I've not even done my first thrust and I'm already breathless. I start thrusting slowly, watching him for any sign of discomfort. But he's the opposite. He's moaning, mixed with whimpers.
"Ry...." He starts. I thrust again, and find his prostate. "Ah shit!" I start thrusting a bit faster, trying to make this last but I can't. He's just too goddamn perfect. "Faster, please, go faster." I speed up a bit more, still trying to draw this out. "Christ, just fuck me Stiles!" He shouts. It doesn't matter. I can't help it anyway. My body's demanding more, and I have to obey it. I pound into him, panting loudly with the effort it requires.
Colin's continually moaning, making little sounds that I love. I grab onto the headboard with my right hand to add more power to my thrusts, and I know he's close. He's tightening up around me. I'm so close, but I want, I need to hold on just a second longer. I grab his cock with my left hand, and start pumping furiously.
"Fuck!" He screams, lifting his head up to watch me pound into him before slamming it back down. I feel a warmth in my belly, and I can't stop it.
"Ahhhh, shit, Col.......I can't.....I'm gonna.....COLIN!" I scream at the top of my lungs, slamming deep into him one more time before exploding. I feel rather than hear him screaming my own name, before he follows suit, coming hard and covering my hand in his sweet essence. With all my energy gone, I fall forward onto him, both of us panting for breath. He gathers me into his arms, holding me close.
As our breathing slows and regulates, we rearrange ourselves into our favourite position, me spooning him on our left sides. I feel the post sex sleepiness trying to overcome me.
"We need to get more ice cream." Colin says, sleep obvious in his voice.
"Mmm." I answer him, too tired to form words. I close my eyes, and give into sleep. This time, when I wake up, I know he'll be there. This time, I don't need him to promise.
"You choose the flavour next time, my Neon Love Chicken."
"Ah, no, I think Captain Hair would be required for this particular mission."
"Love you Ryan."
"Love you too Colin."
"Even though you just called me Captain Hair."
Author: improvfan88
Story: Promises
Pairing: Ry/Col :P
Rating: Another NC-17. Oh yeah. You'll never look at ice cream the same way.
Disclaimer: They're currently out buying ice cream but I'll return them when they get back :P Nah, don't own them, however much I wish I did.
Promises - Part 8
I woke up about five minutes ago, and I've still not opened my eyes. In my arms, I can feel a warm body, and I know it's Colin, but I don't want to open my eyes and find that it's not. A big part of me still thinks that he's run. That the body is simply my imagination. And I don't want to let go of that feeling yet.
'Get a grip and open your eyes!'
'No.'
'Do it Ry Guy or I start singing Hoedowns.'
That got me. I can always dream again, but having my subconscious sing Hoedowns - it's torture.
'Right. 3....2.....1.....'
I open my eyes. And I'm actually quite shocked. Colin's sleeping in my arms. He looks so angelic. I can't believe that I got angry at him last night. I had every right to, but looking at him now, I'm not sure why I ever shouted at him. More than that, he kept his promise. I hear his breathing change, he's waking up. This time though, I rest my head on my hand and simply wake him as he stirs. He rolls on to his back, and shifts until he's lying flat out, his eyes still closed. Through his movements, his t-shirt has lifted up slightly, showing his flat belly. We fell asleep wearing our clothes last night, and I wish that it could've been like the first night, when we slept in our boxers. I tug the t shirt up a little bit more, and then begin tracing little patterns on his stomach. I get a little shock when he starts giggling.
"That tickles." He says. I continue doing my patterns, until he can't stop laughing and brings his hands down to stop mine. "You have to stop." He tries looking at me seriously, but it's really not working. He can't take the grin off his face. So I rest my head on the pillow and use my other hand to stroke his face. He closes his eyes and moans whenever I stroke a particularly sensitive bit. Which was having a rather interesting effect on me, I must say.
"I'm really hungry." He says suddenly.
"There's ice cream." I tell him. He jumps off the bed and pads over to the mini freezer, giving me a perfect view of his ass when he bends over to get it. He walks back over, and sit down next to me, munching away at the ice cream.
"Not a healthy breakfast, Col." I say with a cheeky grin on my face. He eats more healthily than I ever will, but I still like to get the boot in whenever I see him eating something bad.
"Want some?" He asks, a spoonful ready for me.
"Yeah!" He places the spoon in my mouth, and as the flavours hit me, I moan rather loudly.
"Nice?"
"Oh yeah."
"More?"
"Wait a minute." I tell him. I sit up in the bed, and he feeds me another spoonful. "Still a bit awkward isn't it?"
His expression suddenly changes to panicked, and he looks really unsure. "I-is it? I can leave."
"What?" I'm totally confused, and then it clicks. He thinks I meant that things were still awkward between us. "No, no Col. I didn't mean awkward like that. I meant the way you've got to crane your arm to feed me."
"Oh, right, I see." He looks more happy now, and I'm glad. I really don't want him to leave. I silently take the ice cream off him, place it on the bedside table, turn back to him and kiss him. He instantly opens his mouth to me, and I slip my tongue in, tasting the ice cream. He turns slightly to make it easier for him to reach. I place my hand on his hip, and pull until he straddles me.
"See? How much better is this?" I say in the most seductive voice I can manage.
"Much much better." He leans in again, and captures my mouth in the sweetest kiss I've ever had. He starts tugging at my shirt, until I lean forward enough for him to pull it over my head. He pulls his own off shortly after. He leans against and kisses me softly. It's too good. I can't think of anything else but what his tongue is doing.
"What the fuck?!" I shout. Something very cold is currently making it's way down my chest. I look down to see a blob of ice cream sliding down. Looking back up at Colin, I see him with a cheeky smile, holding the ice cream and spoon. "Sly bastard." I tell him.
"Why?"
"Cos you gave me the fright of my life there." He places the ice cream back on the table.
"I'll clean it off." I'm expecting him to jump and grab a towel or something. What I didn't expect was for him to shift down a bit more, and then begin licking the ice cream off my chest.
"Jesus, please....." I whimper. He's stopped at my nipples and is giving them an extra clean. He's swiping his tongue everywhere, not leaving a single bit.
"Again?" He asks me, in the most seductive voice I've ever heard.
"God, yes please." He reaches over, grabs the tub and scoops a bigger portion out. He then slowly lets it dribble onto my chest again. I gasp as it hits. It really is fucking cold. This time, he lets it slide down even further, until it's nearly at the waistband of my jeans, before leaning down and licking it off again. By now, I'm harder than I've ever been in my life. And judging by something digging into my hip, he's right there too. He takes his time cleaning it off, and by the end of it, I'm simply a puddle of moans and whimpers. But instead of coming back up, he stops at my stomach, placing kisses all over, distracting me while he starts undoing my jeans. I sit up, causing him to shift back slightly. I capture his mouth in a kiss which I hope conveys all the love I feel for him. I begin unbuttoning his jeans while he continues to attack my own. Soon, we're both undone, and in a stalemate. Neither of us want to make the first move. It's a contest of wills. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Colin reaching for the ice cream again.
"What are you doing?" I ask him cheekily, stopping him in his tracks. I've already got an idea of what I'd like him to do with that ice cream.
"It's a surprise. Lie down." I do as I'm told and watch as he tugs my jeans off. He throws them across the room, my boxers soon after. He grabs the ice cream again, and climbs down to the bottom of my bed. As he goes down (no pun intended), I bend my knees, giving him a first class view of my cock, flat against my stomach. He flashes me a mischievous smile, before bending over and taking the cap into his mouth. I'm in heaven as he swirls his tongue around, tasting the pre cum that had gathered. He stops for a couple of seconds, and I raise my head to see what's wrong. Suddenly, he's back again, and this time, his mouth is freezing cold.
"Oh fuck, Colin!" I slam my head back onto the pillows. He takes more of me into his mouth, and I can't help but thrust. He takes it easily. I can feel the end approaching but no, I don't want it like this. "Colin, w-wait a minute." He stops and looks up at me.
"What is it?"
"Don't wanna.....not like this....want...." I pant. I can't form sentences.
"What? What do you want?"
"Wanna be.....inside you....please....."
He climbs back up, carrying the tub of ice cream with him, straddling me as he does so. I pull him down into another kiss, all tongue. I can my lips bruising but I don't care. He pulls back, and puts the ice cream on the table. "Alright." He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a packet of lube.
"Prepared much?" I giggled.
"I don't want to be caught without. But honestly, I didn't think I'd ever get to use it."
"Why not?"
"I thought you'd hate me forever."
"I couldn't hate you. I love you too much." The words slip out of my mouth before I even thought about it. I instantly panic.
"I love you too. God, I've loved you for ages. I just never thought you'd love me back."
I take the packet of lube off him, and place on the table next to the now nearly empty tub of ice cream. I roll us over, so I'm straddling him, placing kisses all over his face. I give him a quick kiss on the lips before slowly moving down again. I take a quick stop at his nipples, emitting several moans from him as I do so, before shifting down to the bottom of the bed, pulling his jeans and boxers off at the same time. His cock bounds free from the cloth, pressing flat against his stomach.
"Pass me the ice cream." I order.
"Why?"
"Cos I want you to feel the same thing." As soon as I have the ice cream, I take him into my mouth, running my tongue up and down his length. He tastes gorgeous, and I'm fast getting addicted to it. I stop, shove the little bit of ice cream left into my mouth, and then take him again. He groans loudly as I do.
"Shit, that's good."
I hum my approval, sucking gently as I do. I'm loving the sounds of his laboured breathing.
"Ry, do it now. Before it's too late."
I throw the empty tub and spoon away, and make my way back up his body, pressing kisses everywhere. I reach blindly for the packet of lube, and find it rather quickly. I tear it open with my teeth, and drizzle some of it onto my fingers. I begin massaging the area around his entrance, feeling the muscle relax before gently entering him with a finger. His hips lift off the bed, trying to impale himself further. I add a second finger, rotating them around before delving in deeper. He moans when I find his prostate.
"Now, God please, take me."
I remove my fingers, and apply the rest of the lube to myself. I set myself at his entrance, wrapping his legs around me, anxious for the heat that awaits.
"I love you." I whisper before slowly pushing him. God, he's so tight and hot. He snaps his hips up again, and suddenly I'm fully engulfed in him, panting for breath. Jesus, I've not even done my first thrust and I'm already breathless. I start thrusting slowly, watching him for any sign of discomfort. But he's the opposite. He's moaning, mixed with whimpers.
"Ry...." He starts. I thrust again, and find his prostate. "Ah shit!" I start thrusting a bit faster, trying to make this last but I can't. He's just too goddamn perfect. "Faster, please, go faster." I speed up a bit more, still trying to draw this out. "Christ, just fuck me Stiles!" He shouts. It doesn't matter. I can't help it anyway. My body's demanding more, and I have to obey it. I pound into him, panting loudly with the effort it requires.
Colin's continually moaning, making little sounds that I love. I grab onto the headboard with my right hand to add more power to my thrusts, and I know he's close. He's tightening up around me. I'm so close, but I want, I need to hold on just a second longer. I grab his cock with my left hand, and start pumping furiously.
"Fuck!" He screams, lifting his head up to watch me pound into him before slamming it back down. I feel a warmth in my belly, and I can't stop it.
"Ahhhh, shit, Col.......I can't.....I'm gonna.....COLIN!" I scream at the top of my lungs, slamming deep into him one more time before exploding. I feel rather than hear him screaming my own name, before he follows suit, coming hard and covering my hand in his sweet essence. With all my energy gone, I fall forward onto him, both of us panting for breath. He gathers me into his arms, holding me close.
As our breathing slows and regulates, we rearrange ourselves into our favourite position, me spooning him on our left sides. I feel the post sex sleepiness trying to overcome me.
"We need to get more ice cream." Colin says, sleep obvious in his voice.
"Mmm." I answer him, too tired to form words. I close my eyes, and give into sleep. This time, when I wake up, I know he'll be there. This time, I don't need him to promise.
"You choose the flavour next time, my Neon Love Chicken."
"Ah, no, I think Captain Hair would be required for this particular mission."
"Love you Ryan."
"Love you too Colin."
"Even though you just called me Captain Hair."
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*massivesqueals*
Date: 2009-10-12 02:54 am (UTC)Aww that little bit at the end was just too cute for words, seriously. And I can actually imagine Colin saying it... really clearly XDD
I also loved "This time, I don't need him to promise." Allow me to mist over with fangirlish glee.
Soo... is there more to this? Or do I need to wait until your next explosion of genius?
Giant cookies and mega-squish-hugs!! xxx
Re: *massivesqueals*
Date: 2009-10-13 12:59 am (UTC)There's gonna be another little chapter, just rounding things up. Maybe another two. Got another one planned in my head already! I like the genius thing by the way :P
Giant cookies! Now you're spoiling me! x