AJ / ??

[ephemera-pop.livejournal.com]

Getting my request for the week in early, I know, but I've been having one hell of a Monday, so, to soften the blow, I might have treated myself to the new Xtina album [what? It was on really good offer! And I needed music at work to help me, you know, work.] I may have spent the last our or two of my stupidnogoodlong day listening to Candyman on looped repeat.

It's a really sexy song, and the line : He had tattoos up and down his arms
There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm

Doesn't that just just say AJ to you? It says AJ to me.

AJ and licking and sweets and sweat. All else is up to you.

Please and thank you!

Comments

[ariadnem.livejournal.com]

Untitled (http://popslash.thelabrys.com/kayjay.htm)

It's untitled and in its alpha version. Hope you like it ^^U

[ephemera-pop.livejournal.com]

thank you!

[trumpeterofdoom.livejournal.com]

Totally random, but I had to reply with this icon. And of course the song is about AJ!

[ephemera-pop.livejournal.com]

hee - good call!

*nervous*

[jstabe.livejournal.com]

This is the first time I've tried filling a request so I hope I did it right. *g* Also, I see that this request has already been filled, but the user info said it was okay to post another ficlet and I loved your prompt. Hope this does it justice.

AJ's eyes drift closed as fingertips slide along the inside of his thighs, whisper-soft. His fingers dig into the blanket underneath him as those long fingers wrap around his erection and stroke him gently. All too soon the hand retreats and AJ moans a protest. Soft fingers brush over his balls before sliding further back to tease the entrance to his body. AJ groans and spreads his thighs further apart, earning a low chuckle from his lover. Brown eyes open lazily and fix on ocean blue.

"You see something that amuses you, Nick?"

Nick's gaze wanders AJ's body; the firelight casts shadows on the caramel skin, painting AJ in inviting light. The dark ink of his tattoos begs for Nick's hands, his mouth. Nick swallows hard and lifts his head, eyes meeting AJ's. A slow smile curves AJ's lips.

"Maybe I should rephrase that." One hand drops down and AJ strokes himself leisurely. "See something you want?"

Nick gathers his scattered brain cells and reaches out, brushing AJ's hand aside and replacing it with his own.

"You know I do. I want you."

"And I already said that you can have me so what are you waiting for?”

Nick doesn’t have a good answer for that so he doesn’t bother saying anything at all, just reaches for the jar that’s been sitting in front of the fire. The golden liquid is warm now and when Nick dips a finger into the jar, the honey is soft. He reaches out and runs his fingertip along AJ’s bottom lip, leaving sweetness in his path. He leans down and softly kisses AJ, his tongue licking at the honey before sliding into AJ’s mouth and sharing the taste with him. Nick is the first to pull away, licking his lips and then smiling.

“That’s good stuff. Bet it tastes better on you.” He places a hand on AJ’s hip. “Turn over for me?”

AJ grins. “Now you’re talking.”

Nick waits as AJ rolls onto his belly and settles comfortably. He straddles AJ’s body, careful to keep his weight on his knees. He scoops up honey and uses his fingertips as a brush, AJ’s body as his canvas. Sticky fingers paint honey over AJ’s shoulder blades then down across his back. He trails his fingers over AJ’s body, leaving smears of golden honey that reflect the firelight. Nick takes his time, tracing AJ's tattoos with the honey and then painting pictures of his own. AJ is remarkably patient throughout the process, but Nick knows he can only go so far before AJ begins to get pissed. He scoots back a little, so he’s perched above AJ’s thighs, and eyes AJ’s body speculatively before taking the jar and pouring a thin line of honey down AJ’s spine. He watches as the fire-warmed honey winds it way down AJ’s body.

“Umm, Nick. Not really sure that stuff’s supposed tooo... oh fuck."

AJ's voice trails off as Nick's tongue slides along the crack of his ass again. Nick's hands urge him up and AJ moves willingly; coming up on his hands and knees, thighs parted to give Nick's hands free access to roam.

Nick takes full advantage; his hands skim lightly over the insides of AJ's thighs, over his balls, stroking along his cock as his tongue maps AJ's back. The honey mixes with the taste of AJ's skin, salt and sweet, making Nick's mouth water. He traces the intricate dragon on AJ's back with the tip of his tongue, slowly and deliberately, until all he can taste is AJ.

"Nick..."

AJ's voice is rough with desire and the sound sends shivers down Nick's spine. His thoughts scatter as AJ presses back against him, rubbing his ass against Nick's painfully hard cock.

"You gonna do something while you're back there, Nicky, or are you just gonna lick me to death?"

"I like licking you."

Nick proves that by running the flat of his tongue up the length of AJ's spine, ending with a slight nip of his teeth at the nape of AJ's neck.

"Fuck. Can't really complain about that, but could you maybe fuck me while you're licking me? I'm dying here."

Re: *nervous*

[jstabe.livejournal.com]

That's probably the best idea Nick's heard in awhile. He's trying to remember where, exactly, they left the lube when AJ rubs against him again. Nick's cock slides along the crease of AJ's ass and they both shudder.

"Shit, J, hold on a second."

AJ growls low in his throat. "No. Now."

"Aje..."

Another growl and Nick finds himself flat on his back with AJ straddling his thighs. AJ kisses him deeply, nipping his bottom lip playfully when he pulls away.

"Is there a reason you're torturing me, Nick?"

The tone is light, but Nick knows that can change in a heartbeat; AJ doesn't like being teased.

"I can't find the lube."

AJ's eyes are sparkling with amusement and Nick's cheeks pinken. AJ grins and leans down to kiss Nick, savoring the heat of Nick's mouth and the sweetness of the honey.

"Why didn't you say so? I can take care of that."

AJ slides down Nick's body and licks a long stripe up the length of Nick's cock. He licks lightly over the tip then drops his head, taking Nick in deep and beginning to suck.

It's the wettest, lewdest blowjob Nick's ever had in his life and if he wasn't so turned on, he'd probably be dying of embarrassment. By the time AJ pulls back, Nick's struggling not to come. He blinks and shakes his head, trying to focus, as AJ crawls back up his body. When AJ kisses him this time, he can taste himself on AJ's tongue.

AJ breaks the kiss and pulls Nick into a sitting position. He straddles Nick’s thighs and nips at the soft skin of his throat.

"Can we get to the fucking now?"

Nick shudders as AJ's teeth graze his skin. He's fairly sure he can't string a sentence together so he merely wraps an arm around AJ's waist and maneuvers them so AJ is on his back with Nick's weight above him. AJ grins and wiggles his hips.

"Good answer."

Moving with fluid grace, AJ turns over onto his belly and pulls his knees up. His chest is resting on the blanket and he folds his arms and rests his head on them. Nick groans and slides a hand slowly up AJ's back, the heat of AJ's skin searing his fingertips. Moving closer, he places the head of his cock against the entrance to AJ's body and slowly begins to ease himself inside.

AJ moans low in his throat and resists the urge to thrust his hips back and force Nick deeper, faster. Nick's big and he always worries about hurting AJ. The fear is unnecessary and yet the concern is so Nick that AJ can't help but indulge him.

When Nick's buried as deep as he can possibly get, he pauses and leans down to kiss the back of AJ's neck. AJ no longer tastes like honey, but the salt of his skin is just as appealing and Nick can't resist tasting him. AJ presses back against him; a not so subtle reminder that AJ's been passive as long as he can be. Nick takes the hint, pulling his hips back until he almost slips out of AJ and then thrusting back in. AJ's throaty moan spurs Nick into action and he begins to move.

AJ closes his eyes and thrusts back against Nick, falling easily into Nick's rhythm. Nick's learned alot in the months they've been doing this and he knows exactly how to drive AJ crazy. His pace is steady, hips angled just right so that he hits AJ's prostate on every thrust. He lets his hands wander; tracing AJ's spine, his ribcage, and then sliding around to tease AJ's nipples. He runs a hand over AJ's abs before slipping lower to take AJ's cock in his hand. He starts to stroke AJ in rhythm with his thrusts.

"Fuck yes," AJ groans. "Don't stop doing that."

Nick has no intention of stopping, couldn't even if he wanted to. His pace is becoming more frantic, less rhythmic as the need to come gets harder and harder to ignore. He strokes AJ faster, his thumb teasing the sensitive head of AJ's cock. AJ's moans are interspersed with hoarse pleas for more and Nick obliges, stroking AJ almost roughly. When AJ lifts himself up onto his hands and knees and begins fucking himself back onto Nick, Nick knows it’s not going to take much more for either one of them.

Re: *nervous*

[jstabe.livejournal.com]

Two or three more sharp thrusts at just the right angle, his fist tightening on AJ’s cock, and he has no idea who comes first and doesn’t care, just knows that by the end of it, AJ’s body is limp and satisfied under his and every bone in Nick’s body feels like it’s more liquid than the honey that started this all. Nick carefully pulls out of AJ and collapses onto his side, one hand going to the small of AJ’s back and rubbing soft circles while Nick tries to remember how to breathe normally.

It feels like hours before AJ feels like moving and even then he only manages to roll onto his back. He stretches languorously, aware of Nick’s gaze following his movements. He turns his head and smiles at his lover.

“That was fucking incredible. We’ll have to do that again. Soon. Where’d you get the honey? It was good.”

Nick shrugs and looks away. “Umm, I think it came from Kentucky.”

AJ rolls onto his side and props his cheek on his hand. “That’s not exactly what I asked, but okay. What makes you think it came from Kentucky?”

Nick’s words come out in a rush. “Because that’s where Kevin’s mom lives and she’s the one that sent it.”

AJ laughs. “Kevin’s going to be pissed that you rifled through his care packages again.”

Nick grins and rolls over, mimicking AJ’s pose. “He’d have just done something stupid with it, like put it on toast or something.”

AJ scoots closer and kisses Nick, his tongue making a lazy pass along Nick’s bottom lip. “You’re right. This was a much better use for it.”

Nick slides a hand down AJ’s back and pulls them closer together. “We still have half a jar left.”