Sunday - July 10th, 2011
who: james and ali when: early morning where: their loft what: james gets dominant
It was late. James had been out half the night doing the one thing he really shouldn't have been doing all things considered. He'd been drinking. It was bad for him. He knew it. But considering that his daddy had managed to line up a nice new kidney to replace the ones he'd damaged, he figured that he may as well fuck it up good before the transplant next week. It was probably a miracle that he'd made it back to the apartment that he had been living in with Ali in one piece. And it was even more of a miracle that he managed to make it up the stairs without being too noisy, but he did. And the instant he was inside the apartment, having a key so he could come and go as he pleased, he began stripping off his clothes. By the time he made it to the bedroom, he was naked, and he stood in the doorframe watching Ali who had probably been in bed for hours already by this point. ~~~ Ali had been in bed for hours, he was obsessed with James, he thought he loved him but he didn't own him and the guy could come and go as he wanted. Did he hate it? Absolutely but what was he going to do, Ali wasn't blackmailing him anymore, he couldn't control James. The drinking upset him but since he knew he was getting a new kidney soon he didn't worry too much.
Ali had no idea James was in the doorframe, since he was dead asleep. He rolled over and the sheets yanked down to almost illegal limits, revealing everything but his actual groin. Ali got warm when he slept so he very rarely wore anything or had much on the bed. ~~~ To say that James had been moody, frustrated, ever since he had arrived here after getting released from the hospital would be an understatement. He had been damn near impossible. And it seemed that at every turn someone was pushing his buttons to make him that much more angry or frustrated. And as he stood there in the doorway, admiring the man in the bed before him, he started to feel that perhaps the key to alleviating said frustrations was right in front of him. And the longer he watched him as he slept, the more that seemed like a good, and likely because of the physical impact such a vision was having upon him, idea.
After a good fifteen minutes of standing in the doorway, during which time Ali had rolled over yet again, this time onto his side which gave James a nice view of his tight ass, James made his way over to the bed and climbed in next to the other man. With his chest crushed against Ali's back, a hand snaked around his waist to grasp the other man's cock, slowly stroking him to life as he began pressing a series of warm, scotch scented kisses against his shoulders and neck. "Wake up," he spoke in his ear, then nipped at his earlobe for good measure. ~~~ Ali was enjoying a nice dream about James, thing were going the way he wanted them to for once and James underneath him writhing and begging for his dick, however something pulled him out of his dream and Ali groaned at the sensations assaulting his dick and then realized it was actually James. His eyes fluttered opened and he growled slightly as the feeling of James behind him and pressed his body against the thinner man and did his best to ignore the smell of alcohol on him. "Is there something you need angel?" He said thickly as his dick twitched and swelled in James' hand. ~~~ The question was answered with a dark laugh as James continued to stroke Ali's cock, enjoying the feel of it growing in his hand. "You thought you could own me, didn't you, Alistair?" He practically hissed the other man's name. "But you were wrong. I'm too clever for that, lover. Tables have all turned now and I'd say it's quite the other way around." His hand slipped down to gingerly cup the other man's balls before moving up to grasp his cock once more, resuming his slow, long strokes with his hand. He spoke between kisses pressed against the other man's neck and the lobe of his ear. "You want me, Ali?" His growing hardness pressed against Ali from behind. "Say it," he demanded. Then with a smirk upon his lips because he couldn't wait to hear the other man's reaction he added, "And maybe, just maybe, I'll fuck you tonight." ~~~ The way James was talking to him, what he was saying...it was making Ali's dick harder than it should have been. "I did own you, I knew your every move...but you got out of it...clever little minx that you are." He groaned and reached behind himself, running his hand over James' skin and searching out his dick that he could feel hardening against his ass. He shuddered under James' touch and then closed his eyes for a moment when James spoke into his ear. He almost said he wanted him but then James said he would fuck him. "I want you and you know it but...no...I can't...I won't." Ali shook his head and tried to roll over to face James, to regain some control. ~~~ James couldn't help but notice that Ali was getting harder with each word he spoke, that he was making his dick practically throb in his hand. It made him smirk. He was so right about him. He always had been from the very beginning. And now that Ali had nothing on him, well, perhaps he could work with that. When the other man started to protest, however, and then tried to move, James growled, his grip around the other man tightening to the point that it would be painful if he didn't keep still. And then he spoke, very slowly and very delibrately, in the other man's ear. "I want. To fuck you." He smirked as he added, "And I know you want to let me, Ali. I can feel the way your dick throbs every time I say it." And just to prove his point, he whispered, "I want to fuck you so bad, Ali. Feel how hard I am? And it's all because I can't stop thinking about how good it would feel to be inside you, to slide my hard cock into your perfect, tight ass. To make you moan and whimper, to get you off all over these nice, expensive sheets." ~~~ Ali wasn't submissive, he hadn't been in years but even he couldn't deny that the sound of James' voice, the way he was talking to him, treating him that it was getting him off. But his brain was screaming at him that they did not do this and to make it stop...NOW. He did stop moving however, he did not like the pain James was causing his dick. Ali shivered at the words spoken into his ear and the dirtiness of it. He swallowed hard and was really proud of himself for not grinding his ass back against James. "Ease up on my dick angel." he said just a touch breathily. "You want to fuck me because it's a power trip for you...after everything that's happened between us...that would get you off just as much as the feeling of it." He growled out. ~~~ James could feel that soft shiver, and Ali may as well have grinded his ass against him, because that in and of itself spoke volumes. Of course his words only served to make James feel that much more aggressive as he let go of Ali's dick but then moved rather quickly instead to straddle him, thighs on either side of the other man and his hands squarely on his shoulders, pinning him down. Of course Ali was bigger and stronger than he was and could probably turn the tables on him at any given moment, especially in his current state. Still, he wasn't thinking about that as icy blue eyes locked with Ali's own. "I want to fuck you because you're mine," he stated simply. "That's how this works now. You belong to me." ~~~ Ali was a bit surprised when James pushed him onto his back and climbed on top of him. The younger man was so drunk he had no idea the position he was putting himself in right now. Ali raised an eyebrow up at the other man and moved his hips slightly so that his hard dick rubbed against James' now exposed hole. And to be honest Ali was seconds away from shoving into the arrogant man on top of him but then he called him his and it caused him to freeze for a moment. "Yours?" He said in a voice so unlike him, so unsure and then stared into James' eyes. "Why would you want to own me?" He wondered out loud as he continued to rub the slick head of his dick against James' hole, loving the contact and knowing as much as he fought it, James could get anything he wanted from Ali. ~~~ James growled a little and tensed up slightly when the other man shifted his hips, that hardness pressing against him. He was about to say something, probably to chastise him in some way or to move or something, but then Ali gave that response that was so... Well there was really only one word for it. Vulnerable. James smirked just a little, then he leaned down to press a hard kiss against the other man's lips. His tongue tasted of liquor as he forced it into Ali's mouth, stroking the other man's tongue with his own. As he pulled away, he gave him an answer in a husky whisper, "Because I can." And then he reached down to grasp Ali's dick once more, if for no reason other than to keep him from thrusting up inside of him. "So what's your answer?" He asked as he teased the other man with his hand. ~~~ Ali wasn't clueless, he knew James had no feelings for him other than the obvious need to own him right now, and part of him was so desperate to feel something for someone that he knew he would give in, eventhough it wasn't how he normally had sex...Ali couldn't deny that something sliding into him did feel good...it was just giving up all that power to another man...that was something he had a very hard time with. Toys were easy, they weren't going to belittle him and try to assert dominance over him come morning like he knew James would. His hips thrust into James' hand and he almost whimpered but he wanted, needed this right now. Ali felt his cheeks flush, but in the dark it wasn't noticeable. "Alright..." He said in that same unsure voice as before but did his best to hide his nerves. ~~~ Did James have feelings for Ali? That was a good question, and one that James was certain he wasn't ready to answer. Ali had been good to him. He had been perhaps the first person to ever really be good to him and to get nothing in return for it. Of course this was after he had blackmailed him and made his life miserable and driven him to the brink of suicide. So yes, he was angry at him still. But Ali was on the road toward making that up to him, slowly but surely. James had not anticipated him agreeing. Granted, he knew that there was a part of Ali that wanted this, that even craved it perhaps, but he had expected more resistence and had been fully prepared to go take a shower and jerk off instead. So when he agreed, James felt a sudden nervousness form in the pit of his stomach. But he took a breath to drive it back. "Good." Of course now that he was faced with it, he wasn't entirely sure where to start.
First things first, he shifted his body then, moving on top of the other man to slide between his legs rather than straddling him, the hardness of Ali's cock pressing against his tummy as his own rampantly stiff dick pressed against Ali's ass. He could assume that this was just like fucking a woman though there were some obvious genetic differences and.. "Tell me how." The furthest James had ever been with another man was oral sex, something Ali would know seeing as how he had been the one James had experienced that with as well. So he would need some directives, in spite of all of his know-it-all arrogance.