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Mark Sheppard ([info]musicallife) wrote in [info]tensor,
@ 2011-02-23 22:09:00

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Entry tags:mark_sheppard, sam_guthrie

Sam


He wasn't sure what time it was, but it was late enough that Mark had the common room to himself. He sat perched on the back of the couch, swinging his legs and feeling morose despite the full glass of milk and freshly baked chocolate chip cookies. He just couldn't shake the strange, empathetic loneliness he felt every time he thought about his roommate--or the white hot whine of fear that the same thing could happen to him at any moment.

One minute, drinking milk. The next...boom.

He sighed and set the glass aside, drawing up a leg to rest his chin on his knee, shoulders hunched. He needed someone to come join him, distract him. He needed touch. Mark glanced toward the door, swinging his leg, chewing on his bottom lip, willing someone to step through.

Another five minutes and he'd be sneaking into Santo's room again, bothering the other boy for yet another night. He didn't want to be a pest, but he needed...something.



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[info]musicallife
2011-02-27 02:53 am UTC (link)
Mark hummed in pleasure and shifted closer, brushing their tongues together slow and deep. He dragged his thumb along Sam's jaw, teasing the tip of his tongue along the undershaft of Sam's before pressing their lips together and licking deep into his mouth.

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[info]after_burners
2011-02-27 03:10 am UTC (link)
Sam reacted to the shift closer by turning enough to press right up against Mark, groaning quietly as the distinct lack of softness or curves registered. He shifted his hand higher, fingers dragging through Mark's hair until he could cradle the back of his head in his palm, and sucked lightly on his tongue.

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[info]musicallife
2011-02-27 03:21 am UTC (link)
Encouraged by Sam's reaction, Mark shifted again, throwing a leg over Sam's thighs and moving until his knees were braced on the back of the couch on either side of the other boy, bracketing him. He rested his weight on Sam's lap and thrust his tongue into his mouth with a low noise, arching against him in blatant invitation to touch.

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[info]after_burners
2011-02-27 03:32 am UTC (link)
Sam shuddered at the feel of Mark's weight resting against him, warm and solid and inescapably male. The hand that had been at his hip slid around to the small of his back, pulling him close. Sam was just barely with the program enough to not let it slide lower, much as he might want to.

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[info]musicallife
2011-02-27 03:50 am UTC (link)
Mark wriggled in encouragement, then broke the kiss to nip at Sam's earlobe. "Go ahead," he murmured with a small grin. "I can tell you want to."

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[info]after_burners
2011-02-27 04:00 am UTC (link)
Sam groaned at the wriggle and arched up into Mark's weight over him.

He felt like maybe he should say something, but he couldn't find breath or brain power to manage it with and instead took the invitation and slid his hand down over the curve of Mark's ass. He pulled him closer with another, deeper groan and leaned to lick a hot stripe up his throat and over the swell of his adam's apple.

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[info]musicallife
2011-02-27 04:10 am UTC (link)
"Mmm, mind if I'm a little brazen?" Mark murmured, head tilting back in invitation. "Well, more brazen."

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[info]after_burners
2011-02-27 04:22 am UTC (link)
Sam took the invitation, licking farther up under his jaw and the sucking lightly. It took him a moment to process the question, and his first response was...a far cry from eloquent.

"...huh?" He lifted his head to meet Mark's gaze again, the blue of his eyes a thin, black ring around his pupils. "Oh, uh-" He hesitated, brain slowly clicking through the situation. He knew Mark well enough by now to realize that he was probably the least likely person ever for something like this to lead to awkwardness, and that he really wouldn't expect anything to come of it. Two things Sam definitely couldn't say about any of the (very few) girls he'd gotten this far with and then backpedaled away from hard and fast. The combination was almost irresistible, especially with Mark pressed up against him the way he was.

"Brazen, huh?" If he weren't already about as he could get he might have gone a shade darker. "Guess brazen sounds about as good as wicked."

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[info]musicallife
2011-02-27 04:40 am UTC (link)
Mark definitely would not let things get awkward, and he was very much a true believer in no strings attached mutual enjoyment.

He grinned brightly, entire face lighting up. "Oh, good," he said. "Because I think you'll like this."

Shifting his weight carefully, Mark deliberately canting his hips and rocked their cocks together.

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[info]after_burners
2011-02-27 04:47 am UTC (link)
Sam's breath went out on a strangled groan, and it was only knowing he'd likely knock Mark free of his precarious perch on the couch that kept him from jerking up into the contact. Instead he tightened his grip on the smaller boy's ass and ducked down to kiss him again, harder than before and a little bit awkward. He didn't exactly suck at the whole kissing thing, but he hadn't exactly had a lot of practice.

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[info]musicallife
2011-02-27 05:09 am UTC (link)
Mark, however, had had a lot of practice thanks to his...unconventional upbringing. He tilted his head to make the angle better, raking his teeth along Sam's tongue as he moved his hips in a tight, hard circle.

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[info]after_burners
2011-02-27 05:14 am UTC (link)
That got another strangled noise, and Sam's fingers curling slightly where they were still buried in Mark's hair. At the same time he braced his feet farther apart and managed to rock his hips carefully up into the heat and friction of Mark against him.

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[info]musicallife
2011-03-01 03:17 am UTC (link)
"Mmm," he murmured, rubbing up against Sam sinuously, like a big, affectionate cat. "You feel good."

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[info]after_burners
2011-03-01 03:52 am UTC (link)
Words. He could manage words. Really. Except he was having a whole lot of trouble focusing past how amazing it felt to have Mark pressed against him, warm and soft and pliant except where the hard ridge of his cock was anything but soft.

"So good," he managed to rasp, a remarkably inarticulate echo as he tightened his grip on his ass and ground against him with more purpose.

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