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For ByakkosKitten (MattCortez/JephaHoward, mature/adult, est.D/s )
title More Than Just For Now.
author:lisa roquin
fandom:MCR/The Used
series/sequel follows Friends Set (With Friends Like These, Get By With A Little Help From My Friends) set roughly 2-3mo after Get By.
rating mature/adult
pairing/characters: Matt Cortez/Jepha Howard
disclaimer: lies, fiction, untrue. completely and totally made up. I know no one, know nothing of their personal lives. I make no claims of knowing much of anything.
warning: established D/s BDSM relationship
word count: 416
Twinges and aches made their presence known as Jepha stretched groggily, dragging him up a little further from the haze he'd been drifting in for a bit. His shoulders were stiff, rolling them didn't help much or the help the ache in his arms with his wrists still wrapped and taped together over his head. Rolling his shoulders mostly just sent off screaming protest in stiffened up muscles.
The stretch and attempt to roll his shoulders also set off every single little bruise on his back, little welts from the end of the riding crop Matt had learned to use expertly and mercilessly at some point over the last few years. Didn't really do much good either with Matt half on him.
A fingernail scraped over the little bruise-welts crisscrossing over his nipple. Jepha whined and arched into the scratch as much as he was able. A less than awake rumble came from Matt, a little predatory, a little territorial.
Lips moved against his collar bone, a flick of tongue prodded at a bruise just enough to give a mellow thrum of ache counter point to the thumbnail scrape, sharp and rough, on a little welt-bruise high on his stomach.
Jepha pressed against Matt.
"Mmm, greedy, aren't you?" Matt mumbled sleepily with a little nip at Jepha's collarbone.
Jepha swallowed hard. "Yeah," he admitted softly. "Especially when I don't know how long you're staying." The subject really hadn't been brought up. Matt hadn't pressed, hadn't even brought the subject up since he'd met up with them in LA before the tour.
"Got a month before any work lined up," Matt murmured. "Know damn well where I want to spend it." Another nip at Jepha's collar bone punctuated the words. "Need loose, Jeph?"
"Soon," Jepha murmured. He ached, he needed to piss, and desperately needed a shower. He didn't want to move yet, savoring the aches and Matt's sleepy touches.
Matt hummed against his skin, hand sliding slow and lazy upwards over Jepha's chest. A fingertip slid lazily back and forth over Jepha's neck. "You want me to stay, Jeph?"
"Yeah," Jepha sighed. Another month sounded like not nearly enough but it was something. The finger slid across his throat, tickle-soft making him shiver.
"Bought you a collar," Matt murmured, shifting to raise up on his elbow and look down at Jepha.
Jepha's breath caught. The look in Matt's eyes as intense as Jepha had ever seen.
"Want more than just for now," Matt whispered.
"Me too."
title More Than Just For Now.
author:lisa roquin
fandom:MCR/The Used
series/sequel follows Friends Set (With Friends Like These, Get By With A Little Help From My Friends) set roughly 2-3mo after Get By.
rating mature/adult
pairing/characters: Matt Cortez/Jepha Howard
disclaimer: lies, fiction, untrue. completely and totally made up. I know no one, know nothing of their personal lives. I make no claims of knowing much of anything.
warning: established D/s BDSM relationship
word count: 416
Twinges and aches made their presence known as Jepha stretched groggily, dragging him up a little further from the haze he'd been drifting in for a bit. His shoulders were stiff, rolling them didn't help much or the help the ache in his arms with his wrists still wrapped and taped together over his head. Rolling his shoulders mostly just sent off screaming protest in stiffened up muscles.
The stretch and attempt to roll his shoulders also set off every single little bruise on his back, little welts from the end of the riding crop Matt had learned to use expertly and mercilessly at some point over the last few years. Didn't really do much good either with Matt half on him.
A fingernail scraped over the little bruise-welts crisscrossing over his nipple. Jepha whined and arched into the scratch as much as he was able. A less than awake rumble came from Matt, a little predatory, a little territorial.
Lips moved against his collar bone, a flick of tongue prodded at a bruise just enough to give a mellow thrum of ache counter point to the thumbnail scrape, sharp and rough, on a little welt-bruise high on his stomach.
Jepha pressed against Matt.
"Mmm, greedy, aren't you?" Matt mumbled sleepily with a little nip at Jepha's collarbone.
Jepha swallowed hard. "Yeah," he admitted softly. "Especially when I don't know how long you're staying." The subject really hadn't been brought up. Matt hadn't pressed, hadn't even brought the subject up since he'd met up with them in LA before the tour.
"Got a month before any work lined up," Matt murmured. "Know damn well where I want to spend it." Another nip at Jepha's collar bone punctuated the words. "Need loose, Jeph?"
"Soon," Jepha murmured. He ached, he needed to piss, and desperately needed a shower. He didn't want to move yet, savoring the aches and Matt's sleepy touches.
Matt hummed against his skin, hand sliding slow and lazy upwards over Jepha's chest. A fingertip slid lazily back and forth over Jepha's neck. "You want me to stay, Jeph?"
"Yeah," Jepha sighed. Another month sounded like not nearly enough but it was something. The finger slid across his throat, tickle-soft making him shiver.
"Bought you a collar," Matt murmured, shifting to raise up on his elbow and look down at Jepha.
Jepha's breath caught. The look in Matt's eyes as intense as Jepha had ever seen.
"Want more than just for now," Matt whispered.
"Me too."