Ty Solomon (shadowbadge) wrote in shadows_rpg, @ 2018-10-24 21:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | #november 2017, jared, jared x ty, ty |
Who: Jared & Ty
Where: Jared's place, Seaview
When: Sunday 11/19, morning
Status: Complete
Warnings: NSFW
Jared would never have guessed he had been affected by a love spell gone awry. He woke up and smiled the moment his vision cleared enough to see Ty's face but that wasn't unusual. He wanted to stay home and give the job the middle finger to spend all day in bed with his man but that wasn't unusual either. How could a love spell alter anything when he was already so far gone? So he would never know and nobody would ever guess it.
"Hey baby," he murmured, somewhat surprised he'd woken up before his alarm went off. It was nicer to wake up to kisses anyway so he turned it off before it started blaring and leaned in to sneak little kisses on Ty's cheek. "Time to get up."
Ty was sleeping soundly, blissfully unaware of any magical workings in the bedroom, except for the usual mundane magic of how comfortable Jared’s bed was. Especially with him in it too. He gave a hum at the soft kisses and murmurs, slowly waking up but really not wanting to. Ty shifted around without opening his eyes, slipping an arm around Jared and nuzzling his face into the crook of his neck. “No,” he murmured into Jared’s skin, the word carrying a bit of a whine in it. He didn’t want to get up, go to work, all that responsible bullshit. He wanted to lie in and sleep and cuddle and have a nice slow morning fuck and then go on vacation already. Wednesday couldn’t arrive fast enough.
Jared's chest swelled with how cute that was and he cooed a soft 'aww' as he kissed the top of Ty's head, draping his arm over him and gently rubbing his back. "I'll ride with you today," he murmured and he had already decided he didn't care what Grady had to say about that. They'd been good for so long and Jared knew they were better together. "And after shift we can come back here, like we never even left." He liked the thought of that, of having time to kiss Ty all over, to fuck him and love him until sleep forced him away.
He let out another whine of protest, this one wordness, and squeezed Jared a bit tighter. Then Ty chuckled and sighed. “He’ll never go for that, but we can try,” he murmured, pulling his face back enough to kiss at Jared’s bearded jaw. Ty nuzzled his nose in the coarse hair as he moved his hand between them to slip it lower and cup Jared’s cock through his boxers. “I’ll think about you all day long though,” he murmured with a little smirk.
"What is he gonna do about it?" Jared huffed. "Fire us? We're understaffed as it is-" he didn't get much further than that when Ty's hand was on his crotch, distracting him from his indignation. "You'll think about me 'cause I'll be right there," he replied in same, slipping his hand down Ty's back to rub his ass. "Should probably get this out of our systems before we go anywhere, I don't need to be too distracted on the job." He couldn't imagine spending all day away from Ty yet again and honestly this separation was bullshit. They worked well together, they'd proven that time and time again.
Ty didn’t even really know what time it was, but that didn’t seem to matter much. Jared had a good, if amusing, point about them being essential to the team. Grady wouldn’t let them get away with too much shit, but he did need them. Which meant maybe they could be a bit late today. “Think so, huh?” Ty asked, grinning now as he kept on slow-groping his man. Jared sounded like he was game, so why not, right? He was feeling warm and cozy and horny in that sleepy way where he didn’t even want to get up to brush his teeth first. If only they could just roll over and go back to sleep after. “You gotta stay focused, y’know.”
"Yeah you make that hard," Jared said, grinning at the dual meaning there since he was rapidly getting harder under Ty's caress. He slipped his finger under Ty's boxers and snuck a finger in the cleft of his ass, lightly stroking. "Funny how you make things easy for me and still so - fucking - hard." He tittered and kissed him, not giving a damn about morning breath or that they needed to get up soon and prepare for work. Ty was all that mattered and kissing Ty was always perfect, especially naked in bed and he very much intended to get to the naked part soon.
The intimate touch was a tiny surprise but not unwelcome, and the implication did give Ty fleeting thoughts about being clean, but he wasn’t too worried about it. They’d been together long enough now that the hygiene anxiety had relaxed a bit, and Ty had showered the night before. “S’what I’m here for.” He tittered softly against Jared’s mouth, moving his hand to slide it into the front of Jared’s boxers. Melting into the kiss a little more, Ty wrapped fingers around his cock to give it a few lazy strokes, wanting it fully hard and aching for him before he turned around again.
It was a sensation Jared never got tired of and his cock twitched a little under the soft touch, filling out and hardening slowly. He wasn't unused to this intense desire to possess Ty completely, to love him more somehow, to fill him up and be filled by him, but the feeling was magnified today and he moved his hand to push Ty's boxers down, shifting his weight to get his other hand in on the action, cupping Ty's cock as he returned to stroking his ass. "You're mine," he murmured against his lips and it was more a statement for himself than for Ty, a reminder that Ty already belonged to him, that he was the luckiest man in the world and anyone who tried to get between them would have hell to pay.
Ty always enjoyed it when Jared said stuff like that. It just made his gut feel hotter and more happy-twisty, and the faint amusement still lingering in his mind faded away. He’d been thinking he would be fine just with a blowjob or something, but now he really did want Jared to fuck him. If he didn’t get it this morning, it would be on his mind all day, so getting it out of their systems was a legit reason. Ty let out a soft grunt, giving Jared’s hardening cock a squeeze before he moved his fingers down to toy with his balls some too. “All yours,” he mumbled back. Jared was his too, Ty knew that, but he felt more like submitting to being owned at the moment than asserting his mutual ownership.
Jared hadn't realized how badly he wanted to hear those words until they were out and flooding him with emotions. He didn't need to be told he belonged to Ty, he knew that with every fiber of his being. "Want you," he groaned against his lips, letting go of Ty only to push him onto his back and rolling over him. He didn't really care that they'd be late but there was still a sense of urgency driving him onward as he kissed Ty deeply again and pushed his own boxers down, squirming to get them out of the way.
Those words were also hot, especially followed by Jared pushing him into position. Feeling a bit breathless now as his heart sped up, Ty kissed Jared back with a growing need of his own. Ty did his best to push at his own boxers to get them off, but it was a little difficult with Jared on top of him. Not that he really minded -- he also loved it when Jared stripped him down himself. Ty gave up and just let his hands roam over Jared’s thick back and sides, pressing into the muscle here and there just to feel the resistance. It was funny how one could go so quickly from cozy and sleepy to overheated and ready to be taken.
They'd fucked the day before but Jared was so hungry for it that it felt like they hadn't had sex in far too long. He pressed down against Ty, rubbing his cock against him needily as he kissed him, then pushed himself up enough to fumble with Ty's boxers, pushing them down to his knees. "Get'em off, baby," he murmured as he reached for the lube on the nightstand, looking Ty over and not trying to hide how horny he was for him. How could he when Ty looked good enough to eat, nearly naked and hard for him.
Jared wasn’t usually this horny in the mornings, especially work mornings, but Ty wasn’t about to complain. These days, anytime his man seemed to feel good was a time Ty wanted to take advantage of. Things were slowly getting better, the further away they got from Sadie’s death, but it still wasn’t all sunshine and roses. The bad times were far from his mind now, however, and Ty hurried to get his underwear off and kicked aside. He spread his legs again and pulled Jared back down close to kiss him hungrily again, so ready to be joined together in his favorite way.
"That's it," Jared managed to murmur before their lips crushed together again and he moved to press his cock against Ty's, slowly rubbing and grinding down against him. He wanted more than that though so he maneuvered again, not breaking the kiss as he squirted some lube on Ty's thigh and stroked his fingers through to lube them up. He could have sat up and used both hands but he was too wrapped up in the kiss to bother. He snuck his hand between them and found Ty's ass, gently probing with now slick fingers.
Rubbing cocks together was always such a delicious tease, and Ty groaned needily against Jared’s lips. The lube was cold and made him twitch, but that just seemed to make all the other heat feel even better. Jared’s fingers felt good, and he knew lube was necessary, but Ty was feeling impatient. He pulled his mouth away from Jared’s with a grunt. “Just fuck me,” he breathed. It might hurt a bit more, but he wanted his man’s cock inside of him as soon as possible. Ty could adjust as they went. “Please,” he added, because Jared seemed in a mood to enjoy that.
Jared did enjoy that and the words sent a jolt of pleasure right through his core. He didn't leave Ty waiting - not when he asked so nicely - smearing the rest of the lube onto his cock as he shifted his weight then raised Ty's legs and aligned his cock against his body. "Fuck, I love you so much," he said through gritted teeth just before pushing in, moaning at the tightness of Ty's body. The emotion of it was stronger than the physical feeling, the way he felt like he wanted more, wanted to be one with Ty, to possess him forever.
Ty’s response was swallowed up in a strained groan as Jared thrust into him. His eyes closed and he bore down a bit to make it easier, his hand slipping between them to wrap around his cock. Ty didn’t stroke it, but the pressure felt good and that made it all easier to take. It was still a satisfying sort of pain though, one that he wanted. It was grounding. “I love you too,” he breathed finally, his free arm slipping around Jared’s broad shoulders. Ty dug his fingers into thick muscle and struggled to catch his breath as he wrapped his legs tightly around Jared’s hips.
Jared was already moving, slowly at first while Ty got used to the pressure within but picking up speed with each passing moment. Ty's groans and shuddered breaths were driving him crazy, so vulnerable and responsive to him and yet he still wanted more. He nudged Ty's hand away from his cock only to take his place, wrapping his fingers around the shaft and stroking it ever so light and teasing. "Mine," he whispered again, pressing his face against Ty's neck, too out of breath to keep kissing as he thrust deeper and harder into him.
“Oh fuck,” Ty breathed as Jared took hold of his cock. He gripped his man’s arm instead, even that light stroking making his balls feel higher and tighter. He was Jared’s, in every sense a person could be. He was feeling it in a particularly delicious way that morning, with Jared surrounding him, all that bulk and weight pressing him into the mattress, Jared’s cock moving deep inside of him. It was an unexpected way to start the day, but goddamn it felt good. Ty rocked his hips under Jared, drawing his cock in deeper, wanting more of that stretched full feeling as his body adjusted and the initial sting faded away.
Jared's body felt like it was on automatic as he kept grinding into Ty's body, biting into his shoulder, just enough to sting and groaning softly against his skin. "You feel so good," He grunted and he could feel the way Ty drew him in deeper intensely, hungry for him and so fucking beautiful. It was tempting to skip work and just do this all damn day with only breaks to use the bathroom and eat, nothing else. "Fuck you drive me crazy," he moaned into Ty's ear, stroking him more firmly in time with his thrusts.
It was funny how Ty could remember being a selfish lover, mostly concerned with his own pleasure, and now that he was in love, it was Jared’s pleasure that really pushed him close to the edge. Not that Ty didn’t appreciate what was physically happening to him, it was mind-blowing, but those deep throaty groans and the words his man put into his head really amplified everything. He made a helpless, desperate noise, his body working more wantonly under Jared’s. “You’re gonna make me come,” he gasped, part warning in case Jared wanted to stop him, and part plea that he wouldn’t.
"Can't have that," Jared grunted and it was meant to be somewhat of a joke but he still loosened his grip on Ty's cock and slowed his roll, keeping his touch light and teasing. He wanted to make Ty come, hell he wanted to make him come over and over like Ty had somehow managed to make Jared do that one time, mind blown and body spent. Even if he managed it was probably not a great idea before work but the urge was still there. This was supposed to be a quickie but he couldn't help but drag it out, needing to make those sweet sounds from Ty last longer.
“Ohmygod, you asshole,” Ty moaned, letting out an unsteady laugh with it. It was so frustrating but so fucking hot at the same time. Jared had said Ty was all his, and he’d agreed to it, so it stood to reason that Jared was in control of his orgasm. Ty both loved giving up those reins and hated it. The scales were tilted more toward love at the moment, because everything Jared did felt so unbelievably good. Ty’s eyes rolled back, the lashes fluttering, and he wet his lips before gritting his teeth against more needy noises as he bucked up around Jared’s cock. “Fuuuck, I love you.”
Jared let out a hoarse little laugh, laced with a moan. "I love you too," he murmured. "So fucking much." So fucking much he felt like his heart might explode and wouldn't that just be the best way to go, fucking his man and feeling all this love inside him. Not great for Ty but one day... One day when his time came then this was definitely how he wanted to die. For now little deaths were good, wasn't that what the french called orgasms? Jared wanted all the little deaths, wanted to make Ty completely mindless with pleasure. He focused on his own pleasure for now, keeping the touch on Ty's cock light thought he gave it a little squeeze every now and then as if to remind him of what was coming.
Ty slipped into that place of mindless pleasure where he lost all sense of time and space. All that mattered was the mattress under him, Jared’s body over him, and the thick cock plunging into him over and over again, effortlessly hitting that sweet spot. Jared’s hand was a tease, but a damn good one, and Ty was helplessly carried along by the flow of pleasure. He moaned and whimpered and squirmed and felt like he’d completely forgotten his own name, inching closer and closer to a spot he couldn’t quite get his hands on. It was like having the best-feeling itch in the center of his back -- he could scratch around it, but not quite reach. Jared was the only one who could.
Jared kept him there for as long as he could control his own body but the closer he got to his climax the less he felt like continuing Ty's sweet torture. "Want you to come for me," he hissed softly into Ty's ear as he tightened his hold again, rubbing the shaft with his thumb, just underneath his cockhead. "Let me feel you come." His own balls felt tight and heavy and his muscles were tense and trembling already. No matter how much he wanted to prolong this, he didn't want to slow down.
He couldn’t even verbally agree, his whole vocabulary buried in pleasure. Ty’s sounds rose in volume and desperation as Jared started stroking him for real again. He knew exactly how Ty liked it the best, that perfect grip and the firm thumb against his most sensitive skin. There was no way Ty could fight it, and at this point he didn’t want to. His whole body tensed up further, his cock swelling a bit in Jared’s hand before he peaked. Ty let out a choked cry and his back arched up off the bed, his body shaking with the force of it all. He throbbed around Jared’s cock, his own jerking and twitching as it spilled onto his chest and stomach, hard pressure behind every pump.
Jared would never grow tired of the way Ty looked and sounded when he orgasmed, it was the hottest thing he'd ever seen and he held back on his own orgasm just so he could watch him for a few seconds longer, pushing himself up and staring down at Ty with a dazed and pained expression. When it was over he pushed in a few more times and that was all it took, his body already on edge and straining to get there. He groaned loudly, cursed without thought behind it, then collapsed against Ty, panting hard. "You're- fuck, you're the best thing that's ever happened to me," he groaned between gasps for air.
Ty was still flying high from his own climax when Jared joined him, and the shared pleasure made his feel even more intense. He kept working his hips, his eyes cracking open again to watch Jared’s beautiful face while he came hard too. As soon as Jared relaxed against him, Ty slid his hands up his back. He chuckled softly, letting his legs relax lower against Jared’s thighs. “You’re such a romantic,” he murmured, feeling warm and sated straight through his whole being. “Same here though.” Ty turned his head to kiss Jared’s temple, nuzzling him a bit while they both caught their breath.
"Just for you," Jared murmured, rubbing his nose against Ty's shoulder affectionately. "You bring it out in me, all those feelings." He kissed his shoulder and then turned his head to sneak a kiss on Ty's lips. "I don't know why we still have two apartments at this point, I can't imagine sleeping without you." Moving was a big deal and he had been meaning to buy another place but why bother doing that when he really wanted to live with Ty? It would just mean buying a place only to sell it again when they did decide it was time.
Ty had meant it more as a joke due to the timing -- even though Jared was a big sappy romantic -- but the real response made him feel all mushy inside anyway. Then he had to quirk a brow and give a huffed little laugh at the mention of their living arrangements. “‘Cause it’s technically still early,” he murmured, nuzzling another little kiss to Jared’s lips. “Me too, though. I miss you like crazy when we’re on different shifts.” They hardly ever even kept up the pretense of giving each other space anymore. So far Ty loved it, but moving in together was a big step, and he didn’t want to rush it. Ty was very aware of his bad track record with relationships, and he didn’t want to do anything to fuck this up.
Too early was just a thing people said. Jared didn't believe it, not today, so he scoffed at the notion. When you knew you knew and he knew that what he had with Ty was real. It wasn't the best time to be talking about in depth though, he was still inside Ty, still hard though that wouldn't last long without encouragement. Smiling he ducked down and kissed Ty again before slowly pulling out. He didn't move yet, content to be right where he was for another minute or two.
The smiling kiss was nice, but Jared’s lack of an answer put a tiny flutter of nerves in Ty’s stomach. What if he resisted it for too long? Jared had been married a long time, and he seemed to be a serial monogamist, and what if he got impatient with Ty dragging his feet about taking steps further? Would they end up having ‘why aren’t you ready yet’ fights? He shifted his hips a bit once Jared pulled out, the sensation distracting for half a second, his eyes on Jared’s face. “You’re cool with waiting a bit, yeah?” he asked quietly.
Was Jared cool with it? He didn't feel like he was but he knew he sometimes felt fine with it. Most of the time, in fact. Right now he wanted to change things because it just seemed more practical than living apart. They were always together! "If that's what you need, baby," he said softly, a good compromise for now since Ty thought it was still too early and all. It did hurt Jared's feelings a little, how could he not be as certain as Jared was? Early didn't mean anything when you knew.
It was definitely a diplomatic answer, and Ty could read between the lines. Jared wasn’t so cool with it. He didn’t know what to do about that at the moment though. Jared didn’t look upset with him about it or anything, and god, it was too early and too nice a moment for them to get into an in-depth discussion about their future. Ty just gave him a little unsure smile, then kissed him softly again, wrapping his arms around his big man for a firm squeeze. He did want to live together, and probably soon, he just had to make sure he was ready. Jared had been through enough heartbreak. “You wanna shower with me?” he murmured after a moment.
"When don't I?" Jared replied warmly. He had snuggled down into the hug and now he pulled up again and snuck another kiss on Ty's lips before slowly moving away so they could get up. He looked Ty over once he was sitting, another surge of emotions going through him. "Fuck, you're beautiful," he mumbled, reaching over to rub Ty's thigh. "I don't think you know even half of it, how much I love you."
Ty paused in getting up when Jared touched his leg, and he couldn’t help but smile brightly at him. “I think I’ve got an idea,” he murmured, sliding his hand over Jared’s. “‘Cause I love you a metric fuckton back.” He leaned over to kiss Jared’s cheek, then stood up to head for the bathroom. Time was running short, and they needed to get ready and go on to work. He wasn’t sure how Grady was going to react to the two of them wanting to patrol together today.
That made Jared happy, enough to make up for the slight dip in his mood when Ty had hesitated on the moving in together idea. "I don't know," he chuckled as he got up and trailed after his boy. "I love you a lot more than just a metric fuckton," he joked, lightly slapping Ty's ass before starting the water. "At least two metric fucktons, you know?"
He laughed a bit as he got a couple of towels for them and shook his head. “I guess you win then,” Ty teased him. ‘I love you more’ games could be fun, but he wasn’t feeling creative enough to really banter about it. Once the water was going, he stepped into the shower and pulled Jared close enough to kiss. “Thanks for a good morning, baby,” he murmured with a warm smile. “The rest of the day’s just not gonna live up to this.”
"Thank you," Jared replied and kissed him again, gently rubbing Ty's back with his cleaner hand. "I want to stay home today and make sure the day stays good," he sighed and reached for the soap. "Just stay here and pamper you and fuck you for hours." He couldn't remember a time when it had been this tempting because he genuinely wanted to stay home and not give a shit about work. Wanting to stay home was one thing but the lack of care he had for his profession gave him some pause.
Unaware of just how much Jared did want that, Ty gave a deep chuckle. “That would be nice, right?” he agreed as he got his loofah loaded up with body wash. Ty started scrubbing himself down, wishing he could take a more leisurely sort of shower. Duty called, though, and there wasn’t much to be done about it. Grady would skin them alive if they both tried to play hookie on the same day. “Least we’ll be getting off at the same time, right?” he offered as consolation. They could definitely come home and spend some more time in bed together.
Jared loved that that deep rumble in Ty's voice and he smiled as Ty spoke again. "Yeah, that's a consolation," he agreed and while the sense of responsibility didn't feel as strong as usual, it was still there, nagging at him to get clean and leave the house. He kissed Ty once more before he started soaping up, letting the promise of coming home with Ty sustain him. He just hoped it was enough to get him through the day, not really questioning why today it felt so much harder than usual.