Pretend

[pensnest]

This is very belated: I wrote it for musicboxgirl back in March, on fic_requests, and forgot it was there. So. The request was Justin/Nick, using each other because they're in love with married people.


Big, strong. Tall, Justin liked that, tall enough to be face to face, eye to eye with him. Powerful enough to pick him up, over his shoulder, carry him to the bed and dump him on the mattress. Then there was a strong, sweaty blanket holding his wrists, biting carefully at his neck, nuzzling his ear and crooning in that oddly high voice. Justin closed his eyes and arched his hips.

Such bright blue eyes. A smile that dazzled. Nick captured both unprotesting wrists and held them to the mattress, behind Justin's head, with his left hand, while his right flicked across Justin's tight T-shirt, tweaked at taut nipples, flattened over his perfect abs. Justin's hips rose, thrusting at the air while Nick teased out more of those little breathless sounds.

Justin had imagined this so many times, he just hadn't known it could feel this hot, being held down and played with like this. "Please," he managed, and yes, at last, fingers sliding his zipper down, tugging at his jeans. Justin lifted up, kicked his clothes away and spread his legs.

Nick had imagined this so many times. He'd always known it could never happen. But here was Justin, all spread out, open and eager, begging him. There was lube on the bed, and his fingers slid inside and Justin writhed so beautifully and felt so hot and tight and perfect. He almost didn't want to stop, but there were condoms on the bed too, so he let go Justin's wrists and slid his fingers back out, and—

"Let me," Justin said.

His eyes were so very blue.

Justin's mouth watered as he rolled the condom carefully onto Nick's cock. "How do you want me?"

On his knees, with his arms and face resting on the pillow, and wasn't that a pretty sight. Even so, Nick closed his eyes as he fucked him slowly, making the most of it, making him gasp and push back and beg for more, muffled noises in the pillow he could pretend were the sounds he wanted to hear.

Fuck, this was good. It felt just like he'd always imagined it would. As he came, Justin bit his fingers, and the name he wanted to say stayed hidden. As it should.

They'd do this again.

Comments

[nopseud]

Ooh, that's very nice. And hot! I call...Joey and Brian?

[pensnest]

I reckon Joey and Brian, too. :-)

[bossymarmalade.livejournal.com]

YUM. I really like the rough-and-tumble language, and the physicality of them together!

[pensnest]

It was interesting - I think the language got more physical because I couldn't go 'deep' into their heads.

[syncalot.livejournal.com]

What else are pretty pop friends for? ;)
Very nice indeed!

[pensnest]

Thank you! I love fic_requests, people do some brilliant prompts.

[frausorge]

Ooh, that's lovely. I really like how you handle switching the pov back and forth, and showing the parallels in what they're thinking.

[pensnest]

Thank you. It was a lot of fun to write this one, I can't think how I came to forget it for so long.

[turps33.livejournal.com]

Oh, I like.

As he came, Justin bit his fingers, and the name he wanted to say stayed hidden. As it should.

Especially that.

[pensnest]

I think LJ has taken a dislike to you! I've had several comments from you now that have not come through my email notification. :-(

Ahem. Anyway, yes! Glad you liked it.

[musicboxgirl.livejournal.com]

I feel all ungrateful and stuff because I didn't see this until now but, um, WOW. Just, yeah, WOW this is oh so lovely and exactly what I had in mind. Thank you!

[pensnest]

No problems, I think LJ is being a bit hit and miss with comment notifications. I'm glad you like it. :-)

[musicboxgirl.livejournal.com]

No kidding! I definitely never got it. I should go check out the comm and make sure I didn't miss any others.

Thanks again!