Sunday - September 7th, 2008 Who: James and Will When: Sunday Evening What: Post-wedding coitus Where: The Hillside where James and Will first kissed. Rated: NSFW
Replying to James' look, one which Will knew so well, Will smirked, full lips curling upwards before he gave a sharp tug on his arm, pulling him towards his tent. The second they were inside Will had found James' mouth again, groaning softly but no less demanding, a relieved breath that they were now alone escaping through his nose. James was so fucking sexy, James was his husband and he had to get naked.... "Fuckin' hot ass motherfucker," he growled at him, pawing all over his body. ~~~ James couldn't help but laugh when Will tugged him over toward the tent. They were going to be late for their own reception. That was okay. Rocky could take the initiative and encourage everyone to dig into the food that had been catered for the event while the two of them got their fix. She was good at that sort of thing. Meanwhile, his hands were all over the other man the moment that they were out of sight, returning that kiss with a renewed eagerness as he growled at the remark. "You're the fuckin' sexy one, William McCafferty-Grey." He loved the way that that rolled off of his tongue. Fuck, just saying it made him almost instantly hard as he shoved the other man's jacket off and then went to work at untucking his shirt and unbuttoning it as quickly as his fingers would allow. ~~~ Inbetween kisses Will giggled, growling a little at James' remark. "James McCafferty-Grey... always knew it needed an extra somethin' on the end there..." And now James needed to undress. Their hands were a flurry on each other's clothing, Will's fingers undoing James' shirt at the same time whilst simultaneously helping his husband (that felt good to think) to get naked. Soon as his chest was bare Will's fingers raked down his smooth skin, revelling in the warmth he radiated. "Fuck... want you so bad..." So bad that he continued stepping backwards, shedding clothes until he hit something solid, one of the makeshift tables that had been set up in the tent. Having undone the belt, a hand then disappeared beneath James' waistband and grasped hold of his hardness, making him grin. "Hellooo.... missed you baby..." ~~~ "I whole-heartedly concur," James remarked with a grin, the floor of the small tent quickly being littered with both of their clothes leaving them in nothing but their slacks, Will's hand disappearing inside of his own and met with a deep growl. "Is that all I am to you? A cock with a person attached to it?" He was joking, of course, as he leaned in to tease Will's nipples with his lips, his hips rolling slightly to urge Will's hand to continue working him up to his full girth. He wanted to be nice and hard when he fucked his husband. God, just thinking about that made him tremble in the most delicious of ways. ~~~ "Mmmm a beautiful fucking cock..." Will put emphasis on every word before he laughed, stroking through James' hair. He was so damn beautiful. How was Will married to him?? There was no need for encouragement, Will merely continued to stroke him. He needed to get that dick hard, he needed more of James' mouth... just... "Fuck me, oh husband of mine," he moaned, grabbing James' ass - hard - before moving around to kiss his neck. "Fuck me fucking hard..." ~~~ James had not come to the wedding ceremony prepared to fuck Will in the tent before they even made it to the reception, but that was how things were apparently going to go down regardless. He needed no further encouragement after the first request, shoving the other man's slacks and underwear down to then push his naked ass up and onto the small table that would be a lot more rocky and rickety after they were done here. "Say it again," he asked, pushed Will's hand away so he could replace it with his own, slicking it with his own saliva since that was all they had on hand before he shifted forward to position himself, pressing that hardness against Will's tight hole. "Call me that again," he breathed the words against the other man's neck as he started to slowly push himself forward, a groan parting his lips as that tightness began to swallow his shaft in slow, gentle measures. ~~~ This was sort of awkward to get right - the table was dangerously rickety, and he had to get his ass right, and damn there was no time! With his legs up and trying to wrap securely around James' hips and waist, spreading wider for James' convenience... "Fuck me, husband..." The words were breathed out in a whimper as James entered him inch by inch. As pleasure and pain flooded through him Will groaned, leaning his head back so it almost dropped off the table, raising himself upwards. "OH fuck...." ~~~ The table would actually work in their favor as the moment progressed, but for right now, yeah, it was a pain. This was a tricky position under the best of circumstances, but there was no way that James wanted his first time with his new husband to be in a position where he wouldn't be able to see his face when he came. Once he'd pushed into him completely, his body shuddering, he gave himself a moment to recover, gave Will a moment to adjust to the feel of him, before it was on completely. Leaning over him, he found his lips in a deep but sloppy kiss as he began to work his hips in and out of the other man, one hand grabbing the edge of the table to help steady it as the other moved to grasp Will's hard cock, stroking him time with the movement of his hips. "I love you," he muttered against his lips. "So fucking much... Mmm... Husband." ~~~ Everything James did was amazing. Clinging onto James' back with his fingertips Will returned the kiss with a deep moan, breathing hard already. This had been a long time coming - having ben so lost last night Will was just grateful to be with him again, joined in whatever it was they called it for men. The word sounded strange in reference to himself - he was a husband. But then he was James' husband, and that thought made him feel all the better, the pressure in his ass all the sweeter. "Ohhh fuck.... I love you...." Staring at him through hooded eyes Will was already looking like he was delirious. "Fucking adore you...." ~~~ This was going to be quick for numerous reasons. For one, it had to be beacuse they had guests to attend to, but fuck that really. That wasn't the real reason. The real reason it was going to be quick was because the act had been so desperate, and it had been needed so much by the both of them that neither of them had enough of their bearings about them to show any sort of restraint. Will needed James. James needed Will. All thought aside from that had flown out the window and desire had taken over. Will breathed out those words, and there was that look on his face, and James lost it, exhaling a deep moan as his body shuddered, the movements of his hips becoming slightly jerky, and he filled his husband's impossibly tight ass with overabundant proof of his desire for him. ~~~ There was possibly nothing sweeter than feeling James inside him, rolling those hips with his hand wrapped around the angel's large cock desperately stroking him to orgasm. Whimpering and shuddering beneath his demon Will ached to feel more. He doubted it was possible to have any more of James inside him than there was now but it wasn't enough. He needed all of him, couldn't wait to drive him over the edge - and he didn't have to wait long. As soon as James spilled his hot seed inside of Will the angel's fingers gripped his hair, groaning loudly in a gutteral yell as his own cock throbbed and pulsed, shooting out as James filled him. Perhaps the guests had heard them.... but fuck if Will cared. ~~~ James felt that through his whole entire body. He breathed out a deep breath and then inhaled another before he leaned in to kiss his angel, his husband, feeling butterflies fluttering in his tummy at the thought of the word. "I love you," he whispered against his lips as he pulled away, beaming down at him before he added, "And now I want cake." He laughed and then groaned a little as he pulled out of him, trembling as he got his legs back solid beneath him and offered Will a hand up as well. ~~~ Cake?? After such a tender moment he had to go on about cake. Will had to laugh though he soon did a facade. "Oh I get it. Get your rocks off and then go and get food." He waved James' hand away, sitting up (gently) on the table and scooting from it. "Lovely first few moments as a married couple. I really am your cock holster..." There was a pout on his lips that he couldn't quite keep up, though, because a second later he'd tugged James towards him, wrapped his arms around his body and kissed him. ~~~ James couldn't help but to grin. He felt so... light, content, satisfied, all things that he had not felt for a while, not since the bomb had been dropped about Devon. But he laughed at the remark and then pouted as well, purring softly into the kiss as he nuzzled into the other man, ending the kiss with a nibble on his lower lip. "Baby, you are so much more than just my cock holster, but you do a lovely job of just that." He grinned, bracing himself for the good-natured backlash that was to come. ~~~ Ohh James had some nerve. Will hummed, chuckling darkly as he shook his head, nose mere milimeters from James'. "Don't get too comfortable. It's my turn later..." More of a promise than a threat but it worked either way. After giving him a very sensual, leave-him-wanting-more kiss, Will broke away with a smirk and picked up his clothes, beginning to put them back on. ~~~ "Oooohh.. Promise?" James asked, a laugh parting his lips before he allowed Will to slip away from him and moved to gather his own clothes, grabbing a towel from in the room to wipe himself off a bit before tugging on his clothes. He looked a mess and he knew it, but a happy mess and that was what really counted. Anyone who didn't know what they had been up to, however, was an idiot. But they were a married couple now. There was nothing at all to be ashamed of. ~~~ The moment James was dressed Will gave his ass a good, hard smack. It was so taught, bouncy, firm, nice, supple - all those words. Will winked at him. "You get that finite hubby ass of yours out of my tent. We have a wedding party to entertain..." Even as he exited, though, he couldn't keep his hands from James' body. He didn't just want to be close to him - he needed to. Pressing a kiss to his cheek Will hummed against his ear. "I really do love you..." ~~~ James yelped a little as Will smacked his ass, looking at him with a scowl before he did was he was told. As soon as Will was close enough, he captured his hand with his own and pulled him close, needing to be near him just as much as Will needed to be near to James. "I love you too, Will.. William.. Mr. McCafferty-Grey." He couldn't keep the smile from his face as they made their way down the hill to the reception. Better late than never.