Who: John Jones and AJ When: During the Body Swap Plot Where: Their place What: Dinner and smut Rating/Warning: High/No Warnings (though, bodyswap makes things complicated) Status: Complete!
John settled back, shaking his head, as he nodded to AJ. He had cooked dinner and spent most of the day researching this or that for work, here from home. Now, with dinner done, he could eat with his wife and try to ignore, once more, the weirdness of the OC. He looked across at AJ, and smiled. “How are you holding up?”
He felt a little odd still, being in the body of Tonks, and having breasts, and other parts. He was wearing a large body robe that was soft, encased everything but lower legs and head, and let him ignore it, some. He hoped his wife was doing as well.
AJ was eating like a... okay. Bad pun. But AJ was eating like a horse. (Was that a saying? It was now.) She’d gone from being slightly picky and healthy, to eating everything in sight. How did Mac keep up with this metabolism? She was struggling, and the fridge was nearly empty.
“I’m all right.” She said, giving her husband a smile. It was so weird that he was in her best friend’s body. She missed John. She missed the closeness. She missed her daily injections.
“Good. You are taking this a lot better than I did at first. It feels weird to be in Tonks’s body, even if I have learned a few things.” And then he showed her. He had worked with Tonks for days, and now it paid off. His body rippled and he groaned, and then, with a slow wave, his body reformed and he looked like John again.
“Damn, that hurts.”
AJ sat up so abruptly in her chair that she bonked her knee into the table, and nearly knocked over her water glass. Thankfully, Mac’s reflexes were good and she caught it in time. “John?? That’s amazing!” She said, gasping.
He grinned at her, and strode closer, and let his robe fall away, and then, that naked body she knew so well, his cock swelled out, to maybe twice it’s normal size. “Apparently Tonks’s body has some abilities I have not been utilizing.” He smirked at her. “And it may not be like the others dear, but are you in the mood for an injection?
“I... are you sure?” AJ said, glancing around. “Isn’t that a bit... naughty? Wrong? I’m in Mac’s body.” She said, lamely, as if he couldn’t tell.
“It’s very naughty. But I also have permission.” He grinned and kissed her, then, slowly. “UNless you want to give the injection this time.” He stroked her hair, and while it was very weird, he still knew it was his wife in there. “You are my wife, no matter what.”
AJ blinked up at him, returning his kiss the best she knew how. “...are you really sure? Because I’ve missed you.” She said, lifting her arms to wrap around him. “And I want it all.”
“I am. Are you? Can you make love to me knowing this is really you best friend’s body, even though I am inside?” He kissed her then and stroked her body, slow and easy.
AJ closed her eyes. “I just... don’t want to think about it.” She returned his kisses, her body reacting in ways she wasn’t used to--but still felt good.
He slid a hand down and stroked her cock, kissing her lightly, snuggling close, wanting to give her pleasure. He wanted her to feel good.
AJ let out a shuddering breath. “...that’s good.” She said, trying her best not to feel guilty about the body she was in. Trying not to feel... awkward. She didn’t like thinking about her brother’s body in a sexual way, no matter who was in it. Her eyes fell closed. “...we should go to bed.”
“Yes.” And he led the way there, kissing her, keeping her from looking around as he led her toward the back of the house and the bedroom. “Come to bed, love.” His hands began to strip her, still teasing her with slow soft strokes, keeping his skin soft..
His skin was soft. AJ was able to close her eyes, to listen to his voice. She could look at him, too. He was managing to keep his form, and she wasn’t thinking about what body she was in. The clothes came off, and she laid on the bed, turning to wrap her arms around him when he came under the covers with her.
He stroked her, teasing her body, and snuggling close as he kissed her, teasing her mouth and her body slowly. He moaned as he stroked her, faster, harder. He smirked as he shifted, down below. Then he was pressing her back against the bed, and her cock would be enveloped by heat and warmth as he slid down over her, letting her feel how it was to penetrate instead of being penetrated, even as he kissed her hard.
The heavy breathing through her nose turned into a moan as she kissed him, the hot, wet, tightness around her new length was amazing. She shuddered, trying her best both not to come and to release at the same time. She wanted it terribly. It was a struggle that she ended up losing. Her body bucked and her lips broke away from his as the climax ripped through her, and her load was released inside of her husband’s body.
“Good girl, I love you AJ.” He kissed along her jaw and her neck, knowing how she loved to be touched and kissed. He stroked her as he rode her a little longer, then slid off of her and down her body, kissing more and more, down her belly and toward her cock. “Keep your eyes closed for me, love.” He had the memories of doing a lot of things from his dreams and frankly, as long as this was his wife, he would do whatever it took to give her pleasure.
AJ was gasping, her body shivering as she came down from that high. Her hands loosened whatever they’d wrapped around, and one moved down to thread her fingers into his hair... “What are you...?” She asked, but kept her eyes closed. She was limp down there now. Or, well, rapidly deflating.
With a gentle touch, he stroked her there, and then licked along the length, stroking and teasing her new appendage, as his hands slid down to grope and tease her thighs and her ass. And then, after a soft kiss, he took the head of her cock into his mouth, hot and wet and suckled it gently.
And she whimpered. Her body quivered. It was almost too much. Almost, but not quite. It’d take a couple of minutes, but the body was young and sprung back quickly. She’d come around. Once she relaxed from the first experience, her eyes closed and the pleasure running through her. She came around again, eventually, hardening in his mouth.
When she was hard again, John began bobbing his head faster, those soft, hot lips swallowing around her hard cock, and his hands stroking her thighs, and one finger teasing at her ass as he moaned around her, tongue swirling. He loved making her wiggle and moan.
The finger went away, then came back, and now lubed, it gently pressed into her tight little ass, with a wiggle and a tease.
AJ gasped, writhing with his attentions, hard now and breathing just as hard at his mouth, his finger. Her pleasure was mounting again. “Oh, Jesus,” she moaned, the voice coming out strained, and deep, and unlike her own.
He suckled her harder, faster, moaning around her, and letting her feel his enthusiasm as he slowly sucked her cock, and fucked her ass gently with that one finger, then, slicked up, another.
It was the second finger that did it. Somewhere deep inside, he hit a nerve. Or something. He made her come, again, exploding inside, releasing full force into his mouth. She moaned as she came.
And he swallowed, groaning, as he felt her hot essence splash into his mouth, until he had it all and he had cleaned her up, before slowly sliding up her, popping a mint into his mouth, and kissing her still closed lips and eyes.
AJ was laying still as the grave in her own mind. Her muscles were still relaxing, her body giving tiny shivers and shudders as she came down from that amazing, incredible high. Her breathing slowed, her body completely limp.
John snuggled close to her, stroking her hair and shoulders and smiling. “Rest well, dear one. No matter where we are, or what we look like, we are together.”
“I love you,” her voice came out strange, sounding far too much like her brother. She closed her eyes again and turned to cuddle against her husband, wishing that this horrible experience would just end already.