Something New - Part 7Title:
A Hard Day's NightRating:
Jude and Max have sex. HOLY SHIT.Author's Note:
This is the first NC-17 fic I've ever written, and I was nervous about posting it. It's basically PWP, so feel free to skip it. Dedicated to the_mogget
who is my favorite, and to Big Gay Dumbledore, for being gay. Oh, and feel free to leave comments. I've become addicted to them, and without constant validation of my work, I'll be forced to focus on school. DON'T MAKE ME DO THAT.Story Index
Jude is pretty sure that he's never going to find a steady, paying job, which is just fantastic. He's tired and cranky, and just wants to get his mind off of things.
He walks into the apartment and is about to look for something to eat, when he notices that Sadie's door is open. He glances over and sees Max inside, facing Sadie's mirror. He decides he's not so hungry - not for food, anyway - and heads over to his boy.
He wraps his arms around Max from behind and kisses his neck. "Hey," says Max, looking at Jude in the mirror. "Is it weird that I... um..." His voice trails off.
"That you what? Are incredibly shaggable?"
Max smiles. "That I like wearing Sadie's shirts."
"Is that weird?"
Jude looks at him skeptically. "No... it's weird that you look so bloody sexy
in them, though."
Max turns around and kisses Jude, and Jude grabs his hand and tugs him into their bedroom. Jude kisses down Max's body, from his lips down his neck. He begins to unbutton Sadie's shirt, and kisses the exposed flesh he comes across as Max runs his hand through Jude's hair. He pushes the shirt off Max's shoulders, and kisses him on the mouth again.
"Hey," says Max. "You can't stop there."
Jude grins, and unbuttons Max's jeans, still kissing him. Max moans.
Jude pushes Max down on the bed, and then takes off his own shirt and pants. "I just want to shag you," says Jude, finally tugging off his underwear.
"Then get over here and fucking do it," growls Max.
"Roll over," says Jude, grabbing the bottle of lotion from the nightstand. He rubs a liberal amount of lotion on his cock, and then starts to prepare Max gently - always gently, even when he's this horny. He licks around Max's hole, knowing that Max loves it, but mostly because he's addicted to Max's taste.
"C'mon," whimpers Max. "C'mon, I'm ready."
Jude kisses Max's shoulder and then enters him slowly, carefully. They both moan loudly, and Jude really hopes no one else is home (although for what it's worth, they're always
loud, and he's sure someone has to have heard them by now).
He starts thrusting, trying to stay at a slow and even pace, but it becomes harder and harder to maintain. "You're so tight," he groans. "So fucking tight." He opens his mouth, intending to say something else, but he's coming, he's coming hard, and for a moment his mind goes blissfully blank.
When he remembers where he is, he's almost embarrassed at how quickly he came, and feels inconsiderate now that Max is still jerking himself off. He reaches a hand over to help, since that's about all he's capable of right now. He feels completely boneless and relaxed. Max and Jude twine their fingers together on Max's cock, and Jude swallows Max's moan when he comes.
They lay there, facing each other, out of breath. Jude rests his hand on Max's neck. "God, that was fantastic," he breathes.
Max bites his chin. "Yeah, yeah. I'm topping next time - you come too fast."
"Hey!" Jude swats at Max, lightly. "I can't help it if you're so irresistible."
"That is a problem," replies Max, thoughtfully. "Still."
Jude rests his hand on Max's chest, as Max wraps his arm around Jude. "It's late," murmurs Jude.
"It's like... ten pm, Judey. Judey?"
He looks down, kisses his snoring boyfriend on the head, and lets himself fall asleep as well.