Shopping at Pride

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison bumps against Jack's side, grinning as they passed by different vendors. "Have I told you that you look really good?" he asks, leaning up to kiss Jack's cheek.

Going to Pride with Jack just feels good, and he's happy, and it has nothing to do with the drink he's working on which makes it a hundred times better. And he notices people looking at them; he assumes they're noticing how good Jack looks, or the fact that Poison is in a porno-short skirt, but he doesn't care. Let them look.

"Oh hey! Bingo."

He points to a line of tents on either side of the walk, noticing a few boasting dildos right out on the front tables. Perfect.

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[rockabillyboy]

Jack's fingers flex as Poison slides down onto his dick, his back pressing into an arch. He's not going to be able to come, which makes it all better somehow. He groans, softly, squirming down against the bed to press the plug more firmly into his ass.

[afabulouskilljoy]

"Could just slide you under the bed, keep you like a toy," he breathes. "Pull you out whenever I wanna ride this dick or fuck you." His voice has a needy edge - Jack feels so fucking good.

He spreads his thighs more, grinding down against Jack. Controlling the angle while he's on top is easy, and it doesn't take him long to get it just right. "Oh fuck," he gasps, hips stuttering a little the first time Jack's cock slides just right. He moves faster after that, desperate to chase that feeling. It's like Jack's barely even there - he could be riding a dildo. But he's not; there's a perfect, warm, squirming body under him and it's perfect.

[rockabillyboy]

He knows that it's just talk, that Poison doesn't mean a word of it, but it still sends a shiver of arousal straight through him. He's so turned on that there isn't a clear thought in his head. His fingers flex. He squirms as much as he can.

[afabulouskilljoy]

It's almost like zoning out, except he's so aware of how fucking good he feels right now. He has his hands pressed to Jack's chest, just bracing as he fucks himself. It's almost too bad Jack can't see him.

It takes a few more minutes, but soon enough he's getting tight, and he's coming, and he can't help the way he's moaning as he rides out his orgasm, coming across Jack's stomach.

[rockabillyboy]

All he can do is lie there and take it, swimming in how turned on he is. When Poison's come splashes across his skin, he whimpers into the improvised gag.

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison stays where he is for a moment, just sinking into the feeling. "Shit baby," he sighs. "You feel really good." He lifts his hips, sliding off Jack slowly so he can collapse off to the side. He reaches to pluck the panties out of Jack's mouth.

"Do you want to come?"

[rockabillyboy]

"Yes please." His voice feels rough, unused. He turns his face towards the sound of Poison's voice.

[afabulouskilljoy]

He slips the cockring off and sets it on the bed. "Do you want to come in me, baby? Or all over yourself?"

[rockabillyboy]

"All over myself," says Jack, feeling like he's babbling. "Please. Please, baby, I want it."

[afabulouskilljoy]

"Sssh, I know." He starts stroking Jack's cock, quick and easy with the lube still on him. "You've been such a good boy, baby. You can do this. You can come when you're ready, okay?" He leans down to lick the head of Jack's dick, getting a quick taste of him. "Wanna see you a mess, sweet boy."

[rockabillyboy]

He can't hold on for more than a moment, especially when he feels Poison's mouth. He comes with a whimper, pulling against the bindings around his wrists, grinding down into the plug in his ass.

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison pulls back so he can watch him. It's fucking perfect, gorgeous and needy, as Jack squirms, trying to grind onto the plug and trying to pull free. "So good," he coos, stroking Jack until he's sure he's got nothing left to give. He leans to catch him in a kiss, denying him the chance to catch his breath just for a moment.

[rockabillyboy]

Everything's in danger of becoming completely overwhelming and Jack leans up into the kiss, making a soft, helpless sound.

[afabulouskilljoy]

"You're okay," he murmurs against Jack's mouth. "You're okay, baby. I'm here." Poison strokes his cheek and kisses him again. He pushes the blindfold up so Jack has his sight back.

[rockabillyboy]

Jack blinks, his eyelashes fluttering when Poison pulls the blindfold off. He lets out another shivering breath, kissing Poison back.

"Thank you, baby."

[afabulouskilljoy]

"Feeling okay?" He gives Jack a tender smile, gently caressing his cheek, his neck. One more kiss, then he carefully releases the clamps and sets them aside. Next is the spreader bar, and finally the plug. Then he cuddles against Jack's side again, pulling him close.

[rockabillyboy]

"A little dazed," he says, huffing a laugh. "And bits of me really hurt right now, but...not in a bad way? I feel pretty amazing." He tilts his head to kiss along Poison's jaw.

[afabulouskilljoy]

"Your ass might bruise in a few places." Poison pulls Jack closer, onto his side, so he can lean over him to see if he can get a look. He lightly touches some of the welted marks from the crop. "I don't think I broke any skin, though."

[rockabillyboy]

Jack squirms onto his stomach, letting Poison examine him to his heart's content. "I'm more concerned about my nipples," he says, huffing a laugh.

[afabulouskilljoy]

"Oh, shit." He pushes Jack back again so he can see his chest. He doesn't see any blood, and leans down to kiss one. "I think you're okay. They're both still here," he quips.

[rockabillyboy]

"Oh, shut up," laughs Jack, rolling his eyes and swatting at Poison, fondly. "I suppose I should be grateful you're not actually going to keep me under the bed."

[afabulouskilljoy]

"You totally got off on the idea," he teases. He settles down again, holding Jack close for some (in his mind) necessary cuddling. He kisses Jack's hair. "I'd never do that."

[rockabillyboy]

"I know you wouldn't," says Jack, letting Poiso pull him close, making a soft sound as he presses his face against Poison's chest. "I love you so much."

[afabulouskilljoy]

"I love you, baby." Poison smiles and nuzzles his nose into Jack's hair. He hugs him close, cradling him. "When we get up I'll pamper you in the shower."

[rockabillyboy]

"Mmmmm," says Jack, stretching just a little, smiling contendedly. "I could definitely stand to hear more about pampering."