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Tweak says, "GET THAT PEN OUT OF YOUR MOUTH"

Jack Twist (rodeowithatwist) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-02-10 13:03:00

Entry tags:

ennis del mar, jack twist

Who: Jack Twist and Ennis Del Mar
What: Barn sex, with the possibility of the 'L' word.
When: Last night
Warnings: See the 'what'

It only took Jack a moment of consideration, before he straightened his hat, gathered his coat around him, and headed out towards the barn where he knew Ennis would be waiting. It was ridiculous, the way seeing Ennis actually say- well, type- those words made his heart skip. He wasn't some fruitcake who fell over himself to get a man to fall in love with him. But this wasn't just 'a man'. This was Ennis. And if he was honest, he'd loved the man for just as long. The words were just a formality. One he really seemed to enjoy.

Working the barn door open, he glanced around, before just leaning himself against the wall to settle in to wait.

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quiet_cowboy
2008-02-10 06:20 pm UTC (link)

Ennis was in the barn, as Jack must have known since all the animals were bedded down. He was silent, as Ennis often was. At least until the moment he sprang forward from the shadows to pin Jack against the wall of the barn, strong wood creaking and sighing with the weight pressed against it. Mouths met in a fiery kiss, passion threatening to consume Ennis if not Jack. Rough, calloused hands gripped Jack's jaw, holding to him and keeping him close.

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	rodeowithatwist 2008-02-10 06:24 pm UTC (link)
	Jack had been expecting the assault, but that didn't stop the isntantaneous flinch at the severity of the reaction. Still it passed as quickly as it had came, leaving Jack pressing forward into the other man's body, hands flying up to grab Ennis by the shoulders and hold him just as firmly as he was being held. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

quiet_cowboy
2008-02-10 06:37 pm UTC (link)

Ennis grunted and growled, animalistic in his need to possess Jack. It wasn't about sex, though Jack could likely feel the throb of Ennis' erection against his thigh.

He'd said the words. He'd typed out the truth. He'd loved Jack for twenty years. Ever since that fated summer on Brokeback Mountain. He'd confessed, and Jack had seen. Jack knew, now, without question, without doubt.

He needed confirmation. He needed to know Jack felt the same. He'd always known, but now it was different. he needed Jack to show him.

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rodeowithatwist
2008-02-10 06:44 pm UTC (link)

At the growl, Jack was quick to melt back against the wall with a sigh, pulling Ennis back with him. He arched his back, pressing his own hard length into the man's thigh. Breaking the kiss, he looked Ennis in the eye, holding his gaze for a second.

The words were right there; he could sy it. He wanted to say it. But he wasn't sure Ennis was ready to hear it. So he held his tongue, glancing down to the space between them as he pulled on Ennis' belt, starting to work it undone.

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quiet_cowboy
2008-02-10 07:01 pm UTC (link)

The rough shoves and hard kisses were typical foreplay for Ennis and Jack. Ennis needed to be physical, to get the bulk of his resistance out before he sought to possess Jack's body. He swatted at Jack's hands, but without much force. He wanted the belt off. His resistance was formality.

His knees bent, bringing Ennis forward. Hands on Jack's shoulders for balance, he heaved himself back up. The ghost of a word flittered on the air, though said in such a way that it might be impossible to discern if he'd ever said anything at all.

The word was 'love'.

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rodeowithatwist
2008-02-10 07:09 pm UTC (link)

Jack didn't let the swatting dissuade him, smacking Jack's hands right back as he tugged the buckle-cover off, yanking the belt undone to tug at the denim to get it down.

He groaned as he felt Ennis rut him against the wall, the hard thrust actually managing to rock Jack up on the balls of his feet, getting another gasp out of him. He thought he heard the word, but he couldn't be sure, and knew not to call Ennis on it until he was positively sure. So instead, he tried to fight his hands between them to start in on his own fly, needing the skin on skin contact, cold be damned.

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	quiet_cowboy 2008-02-10 07:30 pm UTC (link)
	Ennis' cock spilled out of his jeans, into Jack's hand. Ennis grunted, hips pressing forward to create friction in Jack's hand. His mouth crashed against Jack's, banging Jack's head against the wall. Hands moved down Jack's body, pawing and desperate to get his jeans down past his hips, just far enough to expose his ass. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rodeowithatwist 2008-02-10 07:43 pm UTC (link)
	Already panting, Jack had to break the kiss in order to catch a breath, turning his head to expose his neck to Ennis; not to hide from him, just to keep from passing out from the intensity. He was quick to shake himself free of his jeans, jerking his hips frantically into Ennis' skin, taking the pleasure from the contact for as long as he could. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quiet_cowboy 2008-02-10 10:15 pm UTC (link)
	Ennis' lips honed in on Jack's neck, keeping his mouth busy as his hands fumbled all the more with his own pants. Free of the confining denim, his hands went to Jack's hips, sharply tugging back, seeking to turn Jack to face the wall. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rodeowithatwist 2008-02-10 10:21 pm UTC (link)
	Jack let himself be spun around, shuddering as he felt the cold air hit the bare skin of his ass. His forehead pressed into the wood of the wall, eyes closing as he shoved out a shaky breath. "Fuck, Ennis," The words were a soft growl, imperative in nature. As close to a command as Jack would dare to get, this exposed to the other man. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

quiet_cowboy
2008-02-10 10:32 pm UTC (link)

Ennis grunted a response, rough hands gripping Jack's hips to hold hm steady enough for Ennis to thrust his spit slick cock into him. One of the horses whinnied deep in the barn. Ennis drew his head in to Jack's shoulder, whoofing softly himself as he breeched Jack's resistance and thrust in to the hilt. He stilled for a moment, taking pleasure from the tight angle, before easing back to ram forward again, his right hand creeping down to take hold of Jack's cock, as much to stroke him as to keep him from rutting against the wall in front of him.

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rodeowithatwist
2008-02-10 11:05 pm UTC (link)

His breathing started to time itself with Ennis' thrusts, the arousal and the pain making him need the grounding presence of the rhythm, to keep him from crying out and spooking the horses outright. Jack ground himself back into the intrusion wantonly, not giving a damn if that made him a queer, if it made him weak. It made him Ennis', and that's what they needed, he needed, to feel. Nothing else mattered.

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quiet_cowboy
2008-02-10 11:24 pm UTC (link)

Ennis didn't seem to notice. Or at least he didn't mind. jack was his, as much as he was Jack's. He knew it, and though he couldn't embrace it publicly, in the dark, he claimed it completely and took it to himself, using that knowledge to pummel Jack's body with his need. He grunted and growled, the cries in his throat stunted and muffled against the curve of Jack's shoulder as he rutted his need into the other man, his life long love, his obsession.

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rodeowithatwist
2008-02-10 11:35 pm UTC (link)

A steady stream of curses and pleas flowed from Jack's mouth, unusual considering he wasn't usually vocal while they fucked. But this wasn't just sex, to him- it meant something more, and the power of it all made something inside of him snap, making break the tacit rules, get completely lost in the moment.

It was dangerous, he knew, to let his guard down completely in front of Ennis as he was doing now, and he was just as likely to be hurt for it, as not. But he trusted the man wholly, at that moment, and needed to know that at least for that one minute he was being completely honest with himself, and with Ennis.

"Fuck. Love," The words were a low growl, spoken right as he found himself falling into the wall with his release, shock mingling with intense pleasure on his face.

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quiet_cowboy
2008-02-11 12:55 am UTC (link)

Horses stomped and snorted in their stalls, reacting to the tension of the moment as Ennis gave a feral grunt and slammed Jack flush to the wall. His hands smacked the wood at the side of Jack's head, and just as quickly dropped to find Jack's hands and wrangle them to the wall, fingers gripping hard. His breath was hot against Jack's ear, his hips rocking a steady penetration deep within Jack.

His orgasm was nothing short of explosive, burning straight through to his soul, and filling Jack with his seed. "Mine," he growled, "Mine love." The admission fueled violence, though he'd come, his hips continued to rut against Jack, pressing him mercilessly against the wall.

Jack would have to fight back, to break the hold Ennis had on him.

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rodeowithatwist
2008-02-11 01:00 am UTC (link)

Jack's eyes were squeezed shut hard enough to make him see pitch black, grunts and growls mixed with a choked sob or two as he felt Ennis claim him completely, the passion of the moment catching up with him. A few spare tears slid down his face, a culmination of the pain, arousal, and emotional exhaustion of the moment.

Ennis' words had Jack stock still against the wall in shock, and he let the man hold him roughly to the wall for a long moment, trying to ground himself as the pleasure slowly gave way to another wave of pain. Finally, the pain became too much, and Jack gathered himself together to throw his weight back against his lover, trying to pry himself off the wall.

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quiet_cowboy
2008-02-11 01:21 am UTC (link)

Ennis had expected Jack to push back, eventually. He hadn't expected the force to knock him backward. He stumbled, his footing unstable, and fell on his ass into the hay.

Scowling, he looked up at Jack, eyes dark with lust and clouded with something that wasn't anger. Confusion, perhaps. Uncertainty. He scrambled up to his knees, reaching for Jack, to pull Jack down with him. Needing Jack to hold him the way only Jack ever could.

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	rodeowithatwist 2008-02-11 01:25 am UTC (link)
	He hadn't expected to find himself able to knock Ennis off him either, and actually laughed with the shock. He dropped to his knees almost instantly, wrapping his arms around Ennis with a hard kiss, rocking into him for contact's sake. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quiet_cowboy 2008-02-11 01:43 am UTC (link)
	Ennis rocked back against Jack, allowing himself to be held and coddled for a moment. The horses shifted restlessly in their stalls, even as Ennis submitted himself to jack's embrace. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rodeowithatwist 2008-02-11 01:48 am UTC (link)
	After a long minute, Jack felt Ennis calm down, and he sat back slightly, craning his neck to the side to look Ennis in the eye. "Hey," Not eloquent, but he needed to do something to bring Ennis back down to Earth. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quiet_cowboy 2008-02-11 01:57 am UTC (link)
	Ennis' answer was to jerk his head up, hands on Jack's face, kissing him passionately, but without violence. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rodeowithatwist 2008-02-11 02:00 am UTC (link)
	Jack sighed into the kiss, falling into it easily. He gave Ennis a gentle nudge, hands at his waist, as if expecting the fight, preparing himself for it. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quiet_cowboy 2008-02-11 02:09 am UTC (link)
	Ennis didn't disappoint. After a moment's calm, he was bucking against Jack, effectively wrestling him to the ground, scattering hay in the scramble of arms and legs. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rodeowithatwist 2008-02-11 02:15 am UTC (link)
	For once, Jack didn't go down without a fight, wanting his share of the submission; to prove to himself he could possess Ennis just as fully. Still, Ennis had size on him, as well as sheer determination, and eventually he found himself on his back on the ground, glaring up at Ennis with a hard look, fuelled more by lust than anger. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	quiet_cowboy 2008-02-11 02:32 am UTC (link)
	"Take it. Take what y'want." Ennis murmured, looking down with a look just as hard and fueled. He wasn't talking about sex. He was no where close to letting Jack Top him sexually. He wanted Jack to fight him, to throw him on his back and possess him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)