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Post by Lizzie on Jun 27, 2014 0:21:16 GMT
Dom was surprised as Jaime sunk to his knees. He was used to quite a lot when it came to intimacy and sex, but his friend wasted no time, did he? The healer couldn't say much, he didn't want any more time wasted being coy, dancing around one another. Who knew how much time they had together with Jaime possibly leaving and with his 'career'...
The healer took a deep breath, running a large hand into the other's hair. Having jaime on his knees like this hadn't been what he'd had in mind moments before but he would be lying if he said he didn't want it. He licked his own lips, nodding and once again pushing aside thoughts of their stew that was still cooking only a few feet away.
"It's okay, Jaime..." His voice was deeper than usual as the heat left his body burning the more helooked down at the handsome, scarred face.
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Post by Shea on Jun 27, 2014 0:32:34 GMT
A small smirk pulled at Jaime's lips, and he nodded. "Okay," he said, and nuzzled the tent in the other's slacks, his fingers making quick work of the zipper. He tugged the healer's pants down slowly, along with his boxers, lips pressing light kisses along the skin of his hips, teeth scraping over the bone.
Nuzzling the patch of curls, Jaime pulled the healer's bottoms to mid-thigh, and a desperate moan bubbled in his throat as his cock sprang free. He wasn't as big as in Jaime's dream, but he was still bigger than anyone Jaime had been with before. And he wasn't fully hard yet, either.
Jaime planned to fix that, and hoped like hell he hadn't forgotten how to do this. He wrapped rough fingers around the shaft, pressing a teasing kiss to the head. His eyes flickered up to watch Dominic's face, lips parting as he let the tip slip into his mouth, his tongue running across the slit as he sucked.
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Post by Lizzie on Jun 27, 2014 0:56:31 GMT
Waiting patiently, Dominic watched the other pull down his pants. He only vaguely could remember moments like this. The dreams were vivid but nothing like the REAL thing. One touch of Jaime's hand, a hand warm a calloused and so much different than his own, made the healer tremble. Dominic had to bite down on his lip and his hand gripped tighter in the other's hair.
BLue eyes slipped closed, and the healer held his breath. He wanted nothing more than to push against jaime's waiting mouth and hand. Hi lips and tongue sent a euphoric jolt of electricity up his spine, causing the man to let out a low moan. He urged his hand to loosen in the other's hair even if he couldn't help but want to, even more desperately, to push and take the warm, wet mouth of the handsome hunter.
"Christ Jaime...."
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Post by Shea on Jun 27, 2014 1:11:58 GMT
Jaime whimpered and drew back. "Pull my hair. It's okay," he told the healer, tilting his head to press kisses down Dominic's arousal, admiring the way it grew as it stiffened more. He licked his way back up, and took the head into his mouth again. He worked his way down slowly, having to remember how to get his throat to relax to take more of the hard flesh in. He gagged once, as the tip pushed into his throat, and drew back a little to tease Dominic more with his tongue. His hand pumped him slowly as he wet the dry flesh, and then he swallowed him again, taking all the healer had to offer.
His nose pressed against dark curls, Jaime did his best to rub his tongue up against the underside of Dominic's swollen flesh, hand pressed flat against his lower abdomen in warning to keep still. It'd been so damn long since he'd done this, and as much as he wanted to have his throat fucked, the last thing he needed was to ruin the mood by puking on him.
He swallowed around him until tears starting to prick the corners of his eyes, and then he drew back enough to breath through his nose, sucking hard.
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Post by Lizzie on Jun 27, 2014 4:31:32 GMT
Dominic felt his eyes roll back into his head. Jaime's needy whimpers, his encouragement to pull his hair...and the way the hunter took him deep into his throat. It was enough to make the healer curse but certianly enough for him to have to hold back the waves of pleasure, not wanting to cum too soon. His friend was far too good at this and it had been far too long.
For a moment, hand pulling at dark hair, another gripping the counter as he leaned over the kneeling hunter, Dominic thought to jerk him up and off his cock, pull him up enough to turn him and press him against that counter. He thought to give Jaime a taste of just how wild he was driving him. The only thing that stopped him was the way the younger man swallowed around his cock, ripping a moan from Dom's chest. If Jaime's hand hadn't been keeping him in place, dom might not have been able to hold himself back from frantically fucking the warm, welcoming mouth.
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Post by Shea on Jun 27, 2014 4:42:02 GMT
The way Dominic reacted did nothing to calm Jaime down. He moaned around the cock in his mouth, loving the way Dominic gripped the counter as hard as he gripped his hair. He loved how he could tell the healer was holding himself back. He wondered how long it had been, since Dominic had been with someone. He wondered if he was even half as good as his last lover.
He took him back into his mouth, hands sliding up the backs of his thighs to grip his ass, blunt nails digging into the muscled flesh. He swallowed around the length in his throat, drew back, and did it again. He couldn't do it quickly, his gag reflex still threatening each time, but he tried.
When he drew off again, it made an obscene noise, and Jaime was glad Dominic's eyes were pinched closed and he couldn't see the blush on his face. Drawing his hands away from his ass, he wrapped one around the length of him, stroking him quickly, tongue running teasingly over the head between hard sucks. The other slid between his legs, rubbing over heavy balls.
A few minutes ago, Jaime wanted Dominic to make his dream come true; he wanted him to shove him down and fuck him raw. But now he just wanted the healer to lose himself in his mouth, the taste of his precum a tease that left him desperate.
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Post by Lizzie on Jun 27, 2014 4:54:46 GMT
It had been a very, very long time since he'd had someone pay quite as much attention to him like this. Sucking him off, jerking him off...sure it had been sooner than other things. After all, Dominic had his time outside of being a hermit, a time where a quick fling with a whore or pretty thing in exchange for his talents was enough...but no one has been so...thorough and and enjoyed it quite as much as his soon to be lover.
Jaime's hands and mouth and moans were too much. He was skilled at controlling the human body, skilled at controlling his own but Jaime shattered that control. He bit his lip once more, breaking the skin but only groaned at the slight coppery taste that filled his mouth as Jaime took in his length once more.
God he wanted to devour, to ravish and possess that man in ways no one ever had in that moment. Dominic wanted to make him cry and beg for more as his body writhed and he begged for release. He wanted all that, even as he found himself losing to the other's talented touches.
"Hnn...you keep that...up, Jaime and I'll come before I've had a chance..." Dominic groaned. "A chance to show you what I've dreamt of doing to you since the day you took that dreamer's root." He spoke between shallow breaths, curling dark strands around his fingers and tugging at the pretty black hair.
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Post by Shea on Jun 27, 2014 5:01:58 GMT
Jaime paused, and gave the tip of Dominic's arousal a long suck before he drew off to look up at him, his hand still pumping the stiff flesh. "Dreamer's root..." Jaime murmured, his voice rough. A small smirk pulled at his lips, and he licked across the weeping slit in front of his mouth. "So you did hear that..." Jaime shivered, breath fanning out in a moan against Dominic's swollen flesh.
"Tell me," Jaime said, but it came out pleading. "Tell me what you've dreamt about doing to me," he begged, easily swallowing Dominic down again, head bobbing as quickly as his gag reflex would allow, calloused fingers working the flesh at the base of him.
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Post by Lizzie on Jun 27, 2014 5:44:35 GMT
"Fuuuuck." Dominic hissed, not able to hold back the hissing curse anymore. He moved his hand from the other's hair, pressing the flat of his palm over jaime's back, running over the skin as he slipped it just inside the collar of his shirt.
Where did he even begin to explain the multitude of things he'd imagined doing to Jaime? Should he tell him the tame, sweet things he thought of doing to him...or the things he thought of doing to break Jaime's walls down and leave him a whimpering, tremblin g mess atop his bed as he begged for more even if he couldn't walk the next day.
Dominic groaned, taking a shakey breath. "I've dreamt of pushing you down against nearly every surface of the cottage...hnng...I dreamt of running my tongue over your most sensitive places, of tasting you inside and out...christ...and milking you until you begged for me and only then taking you." HIs hips jolted,and DOminic knew he wouldn't last much longer. He could feel the pressure building, his toes curling and stomach trembling. "And getting you so close to orgasm again and again only to let you cum when you begged me sweetly."
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Post by Shea on Jun 27, 2014 5:54:23 GMT
Jaime sucked at his flesh greedily, moaning around the swollen length. He wanted to beg him to do those things to him. He wanted Dominic to shove him down and eat him out, he wanted him to tease him until he cried; he wanted him opening him up and filling him up.
But Dominic was close. His cock kept twitching and spilling precum against his tongue, and Jaime drank it down greedily. He drew away, looking up at him with feverish eyes. "Next time... I want you to come on my face. But this time I want to taste you," he told the healer, sealing his lips tightly around the head, tongue rolling over the tip.
He was flushed from arousal, but it only got darker with that admission. It was rare that he spoke to forwardly, but right then he couldn't help himself. Between the alcohol and how long Jaime had wanted this, he'd said it before he'd even realized it.
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Post by Lizzie on Jun 27, 2014 6:09:42 GMT
Next time? The thought that Jaime didn't want this to be the last time...that left him breathless for a moment. Given time to recover....he was going to ravish the hunter mercilessly. Jaime had sealed his fate.
Groaning he couldn't hold his hips still any longer. Dominic could feel the pressure becoming unbareable, feel himself mounting and when Jaime spoke so lewdly....it was everything he needed to be shoved the rest of the way over the edge. The image of Jaime's face covered in his come, cheeks flushed and beautiful eyes clouded with lust and need. Gods it was more sinful than the dark.
And it was all Dominic needed as the warm mouth and tongue teased him, before he found himself pushing his hips forward and spilling into the other's mouth, letting out a low, loud groan.
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Post by Shea on Jun 27, 2014 6:25:48 GMT
He let Dominic push further into his mouth, swallowing as much as Dominic gave him, his eyes fluttering as the first burst of the healer's orgasm hit the back of his tongue. He let the man use his mouth as he needed, sucking weakly at the twitching flesh as he spilled his seed, the taste strong but not at all unpleasant.
And when Dominic's orgasm faded, he drew off his oversensitive flesh but pressed feather-light kisses against the slick skin until it softened, tongue laving across the tip one last time.
When he chanced a glance up at Dominic, absentmindedly wiping saliva off his mouth, he had to whimper. The man looked so good, undone as he was. He ached so bad for him it hurt, but he didn't dare move from his spot.
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Post by Lizzie on Jun 27, 2014 6:52:22 GMT
Dominic fought to catch his breath, a hand gently carressing the head of the man that still sat on his knees. He was beautiful, but the healer didn't dare say so for fear of offending him with such words, not right away, at least. His gentle hand moved to cup the other's cheek, and wiped at the scarred, pretty mouth, with his thumb in a tender gesture. All he wanted, right then, was to pull Jaime up, kiss him with all of the emotional that swirled in his hazy brain, and find somwhere comfortable to curl up for a few hours.
Instead, he gently guided the hunter up from his knees. "As pretty as you look down there, Jaime...I already miss your lips on mine now that they aren't busy distracting me elsewhere." The healer chuckled, his body still sluggish but he kissed the hunter, not minding the taste of himself that still lingered on his lips. He didn't dare ask what this was, where it was going. Instead dominic wrapped his arms around him, kissing those lips then placing another, even gentler, kiss to his neck.
"After dinner...You'll stay with me tonight and I'll make sure you scream so loud it will wake the spriggans from their slumber." Dominic breathed huskily into the other's ear, the hardness in jaime's pants quite obvious to the healer. "But the question is, do I return some of the favor now or let you wait and think about what later will bring?"
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Post by Shea on Jun 27, 2014 14:47:35 GMT
Jaime's entire body trembled as the healer guided him up, his knees weak from being on the ground so long. His body begged for more than the slow kiss the healer gave him, but he was more than content with it, calloused hands gentling pulling Dominic's slacks back up and tucking him inside.
He bared his neck, goosebumps peppering his flesh in response to the kiss the healer placed against the skin. He could feel his pulse hammering against Dominic's lips. And his words shook him to the core, made him want to beg for him.
But he'd be lying if there wasn't some in appeal in being made to wait. In having to hold out and force his aching body to calm down enough to eat. To pretend he wasn't so hard it hurt.
"Whatever you want," Jaime whimpered, leaving the choice up to the healer. He wanted whatever the man wanted to do to him.
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Post by Lizzie on Jun 27, 2014 16:46:49 GMT
Dominic chuckled, finding the way the hunter whimpered and shook against him to be equal parts endearing and attractive. It made him want to ruin him in all the best of ways. If only Jaime knew the things he could do to his body, that he WOULD do to his body if given the chance. Perhaps he'd give him a taste later and maybe it would keep the handsome man from staying away for months on end. He hoped so, at least.
The healer was in no hurry for tonight to be their last. He wasn't in love, not quite, but there was something there that had been blooming even before the pretty hunter fell to his knees. There had been something there from the beginning, perhaps. And, right then, there most certainly was a fire between them.
The healer let out a breath, turning the man around and pulling him back against his chest. His hand that wasn't holding Jaime close to him, ran down his toso and to his jeans. Dominic didn't often bother with jeans, not caring for the material or the make, but he found it easy to pull them open and guide them down the other's slim hips. His fingertips traced the skin of the hunter's thighs over scarred flesh and chuckled low at the goosebumps that started to rise over the tan skin.Jaime's cock, at first, was left neglected, but the healer still took in the sight of the twitching, swollen member. It's wasn't massive, but it was still impressive in it's own way, the tip blushed from what Dominic imagined was an unbearable arousal from the way the tip leaked down the underside of the shaft.
"You're a beautiful man, Jaime...I'm starting to wonder why I was foolish enough to let you go the first time." Dominic's hand ran up under Jaime's shirt over warm skin and back down, sending just a little magic into the flesh and warming it further.
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