Jaime Lannister (AU) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
princetonprince) wrote2012-04-10 05:22 am
princetonprince) wrote2012-04-10 05:22 am
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Jaime stood against his desk, bent over it slightly, hands planted on the wood, naked. "Bastard," he breathed, gritting his teeth as Justin pushed in.
"You like it," Justin breathed back, making Jaime shiver. Not like it wasn't true -- his cock could cut diamond, and his breath hitched as Justin's hand slid around it, working him with firm, sure strokes as he started to move.
"Fucker," Jaime said, biting back a grunt and arching into that hand.
"Fuckee," Justin returned, and Jaime could hear a smile in his voice that just made him shudder and push back.
"Eat a dick," Jaime told him. "And go faster, Jesus."
"So demanding, big brother."
"Come on," he urged with a groan. "Fuck me like you mean it."
That seemed to spark something, because he moved a little faster, a little harder, making Jaime groan and dig his nails into the wood. "Jaime," Justin breathed, and there was nothing Jaime liked better than his name in that voice, so he shivered. He felt the other hand flatten across his stomach, sliding up his chest, and he just had time to gasp before it was around his throat, forcing him back against Justin's shoulder. Trapped between hand and body, there was nothing he could do but push back or forward and try to breathe, struggling for air as the hand pressed on him.
"You like this," Justin purred in his ear, making him jerk towards the hand around him. "You like it when I fuck you and choke you and play with your cock, don't you?"
"Yeah," Jaime rasped, and immediately regretted wasting the air. He couldn't help it, when Justin got like this there was nothing he could do but go with it. He liked it too much, disconcertingly much.
"Mmm," Justin said, sounding deeply pleased. "Maybe if you're very good you'll get to fuck me later. I'll ride you and choke you and then when you're hard again I'll suck your cock. You'll like that, won't you? You always come so fast with my mouth on your cock, like a slut. I wonder how long you'd take if I stopped and sucked you off right now. Less than a minute, I bet. You want me to suck your cock, don't you?"
Jaime couldn't even try to whisper, so he nodded, and after another moment Justin let go, hand resting on his chest as Jaime gasped for much-needed air.
"Say it."
Jaime's brain was gone. "Say what?"
"Say you like it."
"I like it," he gasped, pushing back desperately on Justin's cock, the way he never did with anyone else. "Oh fuck, I like it, I love it, I love you, fuck, Justin..."
"Yeah," Justin purred, thrusting harder and moving his hand back up, putting pressure on Jaime's throat again, restricting his air. "You're gonna come for me, aren't you? You're gonna come because it feels so good when I fuck your ass."
"Yeah," Jaime moaned, totally lost to it, hips starting to stutter desperately between hand and cock.
"So do it," Justin whispered, lips pressed to Jaime's ear. "Come for me."
Helpless, Jaime obeyed, biting his lip hard and failing to muffle a cry as he came all over his desk, all over Justin's hand, shuddering as he went even tighter. He heard a muffled, desperate grunt and found himself shoved forward, cheek against the wood as Justin bent him over and fucked him hard for a minute before he followed, stinging Jaime a little with the salt in his seed. Jaime just bit his lip and shuddered again.
"Bastard," he breathed again, and heard a breathless laugh.
"Dick."
"You like it," Justin breathed back, making Jaime shiver. Not like it wasn't true -- his cock could cut diamond, and his breath hitched as Justin's hand slid around it, working him with firm, sure strokes as he started to move.
"Fucker," Jaime said, biting back a grunt and arching into that hand.
"Fuckee," Justin returned, and Jaime could hear a smile in his voice that just made him shudder and push back.
"Eat a dick," Jaime told him. "And go faster, Jesus."
"So demanding, big brother."
"Come on," he urged with a groan. "Fuck me like you mean it."
That seemed to spark something, because he moved a little faster, a little harder, making Jaime groan and dig his nails into the wood. "Jaime," Justin breathed, and there was nothing Jaime liked better than his name in that voice, so he shivered. He felt the other hand flatten across his stomach, sliding up his chest, and he just had time to gasp before it was around his throat, forcing him back against Justin's shoulder. Trapped between hand and body, there was nothing he could do but push back or forward and try to breathe, struggling for air as the hand pressed on him.
"You like this," Justin purred in his ear, making him jerk towards the hand around him. "You like it when I fuck you and choke you and play with your cock, don't you?"
"Yeah," Jaime rasped, and immediately regretted wasting the air. He couldn't help it, when Justin got like this there was nothing he could do but go with it. He liked it too much, disconcertingly much.
"Mmm," Justin said, sounding deeply pleased. "Maybe if you're very good you'll get to fuck me later. I'll ride you and choke you and then when you're hard again I'll suck your cock. You'll like that, won't you? You always come so fast with my mouth on your cock, like a slut. I wonder how long you'd take if I stopped and sucked you off right now. Less than a minute, I bet. You want me to suck your cock, don't you?"
Jaime couldn't even try to whisper, so he nodded, and after another moment Justin let go, hand resting on his chest as Jaime gasped for much-needed air.
"Say it."
Jaime's brain was gone. "Say what?"
"Say you like it."
"I like it," he gasped, pushing back desperately on Justin's cock, the way he never did with anyone else. "Oh fuck, I like it, I love it, I love you, fuck, Justin..."
"Yeah," Justin purred, thrusting harder and moving his hand back up, putting pressure on Jaime's throat again, restricting his air. "You're gonna come for me, aren't you? You're gonna come because it feels so good when I fuck your ass."
"Yeah," Jaime moaned, totally lost to it, hips starting to stutter desperately between hand and cock.
"So do it," Justin whispered, lips pressed to Jaime's ear. "Come for me."
Helpless, Jaime obeyed, biting his lip hard and failing to muffle a cry as he came all over his desk, all over Justin's hand, shuddering as he went even tighter. He heard a muffled, desperate grunt and found himself shoved forward, cheek against the wood as Justin bent him over and fucked him hard for a minute before he followed, stinging Jaime a little with the salt in his seed. Jaime just bit his lip and shuddered again.
"Bastard," he breathed again, and heard a breathless laugh.
"Dick."