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Jack Sloper (jackisnimble) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-09-29 20:14:00

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!2003: 09, andrew kirke, jack sloper

Who: Jack Sloper and Andrew Kirke.
When: September 29th. Evening.
Where: Their apartment.
What: Flirting? And such...
Rating: TBD.
Status: Closed/Incomplete.

Jack grinned down at the pages of his magical journal for another moment or two, re-reading the words that he and Andrew had written. They did funny things to him, inside, and he would definitely read the exchange even more... later.

They had often flirted, all through their friendship, probably even before they knew what flirting was. But that was friendly flirting, and this, this had definitely more intent than that. Jack flipped the book shut and climbed to his feet. Because he really was sitting out in the hallway, outside of Andrew's door. Two of his cats - Wyknen and Blynken - were there as well, and looked minorly annoyed when he got up and dislodged them both.

Turning, he stepped to Andrew's door. He knocked once, unnecessarily, and drawled, "Candyman," through the wood, before he opened it and stepped inside.

He had a grin on his face as he shut the door behind him. Jack was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, and nothing else. He tossed his notebook over onto Andrew's dresser as he sauntered over to the bed.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-09-30 12:30 am UTC (link)

Andrew didn't know whether to gasp or giggle at the feeling of Jack's thumb brushing his skin but his body made his mind up for him with an amalgamation of the two.

Jack was, oh, Jack was biting at his lip now and Jack could certainly have all of those sounds that he wanted because as long as he kept treating Andrew's mouth like that, Andrew didn't really have much of a choice but to keep making them. He reached to put his hand on Jack's neck gently, stroking his thumb there just behind Jack's ear.

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jackisnimble
2010-09-30 12:35 am UTC (link)

As soon as Andrew's lips parted, Jack's tongue was delving in, sweeping into his mouth and licking the backs of his teeth, devouring him. "Mmm, you taste good," he mumbled as he kissed him, his whole hand moving then, rubbing up and down his side.

He tore his mouth away from Andrew's and let his lips pepper along his jawline then, teasingly, and then down his throat. Nuzzling and nudging his chin up so he could kiss his neck, feeling the beating of his pulse under his skin.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-09-30 12:44 am UTC (link)

Jack seemed to be trying to eat Andrew alive and he didn't care. He moaned fully as Jack pushed his tongue into his mouth, suffocating him lovingly, the feeling wired in straight to his cock.

He was panting softly when Jack pulled back and let him breathe easily, his hands on Jack weak even as he tipped his head up and to the side a little to let that wicked, adored mouth kiss at his neck. "Merlin Jack..." he whimpered, eyes closed in case seeing this was too much for him. "Fuck, I love you."

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jackisnimble
2010-09-30 12:47 am UTC (link)

Jack hummed against his skin, not pulling away long enough to answer with words. He sucked on the fluttering pulse, tongue laving over it. His hands were pushing upwards, shoving Andrew's shirt up, and when he did pull away, it was only to yank the hoodie up and over Andy's head. He flung it backwards, over his shoulder.

He took a moment while he was up there to grin at him, and then he was back to his work, nibbling along Andrew's collarbone, tongue sliding over the groove the bone made.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-09-30 03:18 am UTC (link)

Andrew wanted to hear Jack speak again, because his voice made his tummy flutter in strange but fun ways, but then the warmth of Jack's body was leaving him and he almost protested before he realised the new chill wasn't all Jack leaving but also Jack removing his hoodie. He sat up, letting Jack trip him and didn't really have time to return the favour before Jack was mouthing at his collarbones, making him moan helplessly.

"Not fair, you... you too..." he managed, trying to get his point across but failing because seriously, Jack's mouth could make world peace.

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jackisnimble
2010-09-30 01:53 pm UTC (link)

"Me too?" Jack echoed as he worked, and the curve of his grin forming could be felt against Andrew's skin. "Mmm. later," he decided as he licked the hollow of his throat. He was enjoying himself far too much to interrupt!

He kissed where his tongue had been working and then let his lips drift downwards. Taking his time, exploring. There was much to explore, after all. He'd seen Andrew shirtless many, many times before, but had never taken the time to appreciate it, silly him. Well, now was the time to make up for that! His lips moved down, and then off to the side, and he let his tongue circle around a nipple.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-09-30 09:16 pm UTC (link)

"Mmmm..." Andrew managed to Jack's grinning repetition of what he'd said but his mind wasn't engaging enough for him to say anything witty back. He swallowed drily and tugged at the bedsheets under him instead, Jack's wicked tongue burning across his skin like nothing he'd ever felt before.

He tried to look down and watch as Jack sweetly kissed down his chest, almost lifted his hands to pet Jack's hair, but then Jack did that to his nipple and Andrew went limp and moaned loud, his eyes sliding closed as he shuddered in pleasure.

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jackisnimble
2010-09-30 09:23 pm UTC (link)

Andrew made the best noises! Jack was definitely wondering why they hadn't done this before, how he had been so clueless as to notice this. His tongue curled around that nipple again and licked over it, teasing it to a hard peak and then nipping at it with his teeth, tugging lightly, almost playfully - a wicked sort of play.

He idly wondered if Andrew had ever done anything like this before. Certainly not that he had any knowledge about. Andrew had just never seemed interested in dating (and well, now Jack understood why).

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kirkevsgravity
2010-09-30 10:58 pm UTC (link)

Andrew tried to breathe deeply, properly, but the way Jack worked his tongue over his chest made him whimper, the teeth adding to the mix pulling a sharp little obscenity out of his mouth followed up with a very definite moan as Jack tugged on it.

"Merlin, Merlin fuck, Jack, oh fuck, Jack, that, that..." he tried to tell Jack how good that felt but his brain seemed to be shorting out.

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jackisnimble
2010-09-30 11:09 pm UTC (link)

"You like that?" Jack guessed, before he did it again, nipping at Andrew's nipple and pulling lightly. His hair tickled against Andrew's chest before he flipped it back, lifting his head to grin down at him.

"And you haven't even seen anything yet, baby," he crooned before he was at it again, this time giving the same attention to the other nipple, laving over it with the flat of his tongue, licking it to hardness before he left it be and continued kissing down the center of Andrew's chest.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-01 02:48 am UTC (link)

"Yes-" Andrew tried to say but then Jack was unfairly at it again and when he pulled back to grin, grin as though he were winning a board game or something, Andrew still hadn't caught his breath, lying red faced and panting under his best friend.

He was about to speak again but Jack got there first and what he said made Andrew swallow his words altogether. He caught his breath in a hitch as Jack mouthed at his other nipple and by the time he decided to move on down Andrew's chest the boy himself was a quivering, panting mess of oversensitive skin.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-01 03:19 pm UTC (link)

Jack dragged the tip of his tongue down the center of Andrew's chest, the path laid out between his rib cages. His skin was warm, pleasantly warm, and Jack liked the way that his muscles twitched underneath as he went.

He stopped moving downwards when he got to his stomach, and kissed over the soft skin there. His tongue flicked out again and dragged in circles around his navel, in a teasing, almost tickling manner. His fingers flicked at the button of Andrew's jeans, drawing down the zip.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-03 03:50 am UTC (link)

Andrew shivered and couldn't get his breath, not when Jack was licking it out of him with his tongue down the middle of his chest that way. He found it easy again once Jack stopped, only the breaths still came in shorter, little sips of air to keep him going as his stomach was kissed.

He watched, could only lie back and watch as Jack teased and tickled in more intimate ways than they had ever touched before. He swallowed hard as Jack's fingers went to open his jeans, still because he wasn't afraid of Jack but he was so uncertain about this. It was going to change them irreparably and that, that scared him.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-03 01:29 pm UTC (link)

Andrew always had been the worrier between them. Jack, he wasn't worried at all. He knew what he wanted, and when he knew what he wanted, he was the type to go ahead, full speed. Just like now - and what he wanted was Andrew.

He curled his fingers in the belt loops so he could tug Andrew's pants down, drawing them over his legs. He felt the tension then, that moment where Andy tensed, and it made him look up. His eyes drew up the length of his best friend's body.

"Okay?" he asked him.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-03 07:49 pm UTC (link)

The sound Andrew made as Jack got into his jeans and then slid them off down his legs could have been removed and superimposed over other situations, ones where maybe Andrew could have had a gun to his head, or been suspended over a chasm, or any other situation where he was just terrified.

Jack paused and Andrew got a hold of himself long enough to nod a little to Jack's question, but then his insecurities slipped out before he was able to stop them. "This is going to change everything." he said, his voice small. "We're ending."

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jackisnimble
2010-10-03 07:56 pm UTC (link)

Only Andrew Kirke would make it sound like an angry bear was hovering over him when Jack removed his trousers. If Jack didn't know him so well, he might have been embarassed. Or offended. But he did know Andrew well, and so he was neither of those things.

That was his Andy. Always the worrywart.

"Oh baby, we're not ending," Jack said, sliding back up the bed so he could cup Andrew's face in his hand and grin down at him. "We're just beginning." As if anything would get in the way of their friendship. Nothing would, he would never let it. This was just the next step.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-03 08:20 pm UTC (link)

Andrew needed that, needed Jack to lay his fears about their relationship (platonic and romantic) to rest and bury them under the ground that had been laid down by his perma-arguing parents.

He needed Jack this close to him as well though, close enough that it was easy for him to put his hand over Jack's on his face and lean in to kiss at that grin, take it in and make it a part of himself and beg Jack without words, promise promise promise.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-03 08:23 pm UTC (link)

Jack kissed him softly, tongue sliding into his mouth, and he answered just as wordlessly, giving that silent promise. He wasn't gloing to let anything come between them, not this, and not anything else.

"I'm not going anywhere," he murmured against his mouth as his thumb traced stripes against Andrew's hip, flushing over the bare skin there. "Not in a million years."

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-03 08:51 pm UTC (link)

Andrew suckled a little at Jack's tongue a little, shifting under him and very aware of his nudity against Jack's clothed body, the contrast just making him hotter.

He shivered again, Jack's thumb on his bare skin tickling him in a way that wasn't a tickle at all. He pushed his mouth to Jack's again for another more chaste kiss at Jack's reassurance and reached to pet through all that dark hair.

He wanted to say something witty and sweet in response to that, but what came out instead was something he'd said before, often, but which he meant to stand for all the duration of those million years. "I love you."

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jackisnimble
2010-10-03 08:53 pm UTC (link)

Jack grinned wide, and touched their noses together, nuzzling just a little bit. "I love you too, Andy," he said. And he'd said it before often enough except he'd only meant it in a friendly way. At least, that was how he'd thought he meant it. Not anymore though. He meant it in all the ways possible, and then some.

His hand swept from Andrew's hip then, moving inwards, and down, until his fingers skimmed over Andrew's cock, a light and brushing caress at first. Dipping his head down, he nipped at Andrew's lower lip again, sucking it into his mouth as his fingers curled around him.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-03 09:21 pm UTC (link)

He chuckled softly at the eskimo kiss, although the smile he wore went deeper than it had ever been at the profession of love back from Jack, familiar words heard in new ways.

He felt Jack's hands move from his hip to his cock and the little 'oh', the little sigh he made at the touch was extinguished against Jack's mouth, Andrew pushing his hips up into that touch, his hands going to curl hard into the sheets under them.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-03 09:25 pm UTC (link)

Jack's tongue threaded into his mouth as they moved together, and he stroked Andrew, slow and languid, taking his time. He liked how Andrew squirmed under him, and how his hips lifted, pushing into his hand.

He broke away from the kiss and dragged his lips down Andrew's throat again, nibbling against his collarbone before he continued downwards. He continued to fist Andrew as he did, as his lips moved downwards.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-03 09:46 pm UTC (link)

Being drowned like this under an attack of physical affection from Jack was a blissful way to go under, and under Andrew went.

Jack broke the kiss and Andrew tried to use the chance to breathe, failing spectacularly. "Fuck Jack, fuck that feels so good, good, god, fuck, how, how did we not do this before, how could we go on for so long without, without this-" he stammered and panted and babbled, lost in what he was feeling and how much he loved Jack.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-03 09:51 pm UTC (link)

Jack was there to catch him as he fell. His hands were on him, gliding over his skin, holding him, touching him, assuring him of his presence with his hands. As his mouth kissed a line down Andrew's chest, and over his stomach.

"Breathe, Andy," he said with a soft laugh as he dragged the tip of his tongue along the groove where stomach met hip, teeth grazing against his skin. Then he licked his tongue down the length of Andrew's erection, painting a warm, wet strip down, and then back up.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-04 09:56 pm UTC (link)

Andrew panted for air, fast and hard like he'd just run his whole teenage years after Jack and had finally just caught up with him. He returned Jack's laugh with a breathless little chuckle but then had to close his eyes because he couldn't watch Jack do that to him and feel it and not explode into a thousand fractured parts.

His breathing came first, turned to whimpers as Jack's sinful tongue wet lower and then, then wet semingly searing heat hit Andrew's cock and he full out moaned, arching his hips even as he tried to hold them still. He couldn't gather the wits to say a word.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-04 09:59 pm UTC (link)

Jack's fingers moved along Andrew's hip, soft and soothing, a gentle contrast to what he was doing with his mouth. A tender touch as he tried to still Andrew a little - and to remind him to keep breathing, because he didn't want him to accidently pass out from asphyxiation! No, he wanted Andy awake to enjoy things!

He mouthed along the side of Andrew's cock, tasting the salt of his skin, tongue sliding over the head to lap up the beads of precum that gathered there before he finally wrapped his lips around the head, drawing it into his mouth.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-05 10:14 pm UTC (link)

Jack's hand on his hip did as Jack intended and Andrew sighed heavily, almost wistfully if only because of the way that his air still seemed to come in shallow. He bit his lip, bit his lip, bit his lip again as Jack tormented him with his mouth, and he was red-faced with more than lust as Jack's tongue swirled and curled on his cock because- "God, Jack, you're driving me crazy..." he said, small and almost meek like he was worried about being laughed at because he was just so close already.

He drew in a deep breath as Jack sucked at the head of his cock. "I'm too close, I'm gonna come if you keep doing that!" he warned, unsure of where he wanted this to end but certainly not without Jack coming too.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-05 10:17 pm UTC (link)

Well good! That was precisely what Jack wanted. He wanted Andrew to go crazy from it, and wanted to see and feel him come apart under him. Wanted Andy undone under his hands and under his lips and everything else.

His tongue guided Andrew's cock into his mouth, bit by bit. At the words, those warning words, he only sucked harder, his cheeks hollowing out around the erection in his mouth. His head bobbing between Andrew's legs - intent on what he was doing.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-06 09:26 pm UTC (link)

Already on the edge, Jack's wicked insistence, the way he ignored what Andy had said in favour of taking Andy's cock in further was the last trigger; Andy found himself gasping, his voice gone in shock at the pleasure that ripped through him suddenly, coming in Jack's mouth before he could say anything, warning or plea.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." he panted until he'd stopped tingling and shivering and coming and lay back quivering, unable to stop the way his hands shook, wanting to reach for Jack but letting his hands fall as soon as he'd lifted them.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-06 09:35 pm UTC (link)

Jack's fingers continued to stroke over his hip as he felt Andrew reach his orgasm, felt him coming undone under him. His tongue slid over him and he didn't pull back, drinking in what he had to offer, licking at him until he was sure Andrew was perfectly spent.

He pulled back then, letting Andrew slide from his mouth, licking his lips clean before he crawled up the bed. He sprawled out beside the other, looping an arm around his middle to pull him in close and tuck him up against him. "Hey," he said lazily.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-11 08:32 pm UTC (link)

Andrew shivered when Jack licked him into oversensitivity but seeing Jack lick his lips like that made him wish he could go again.

Well, he would, but not just yet, not when Jack had sucked his mind out through his dick. He was being cuddled in and he moved - or tried to move - eagerly into the affection, the sated 'hey' tugging something in him that had him pushing his mouth against Jack's to kiss, deep enough to taste himself against Jack's teeth.

"Jack..." is all that came out of his mouth in a sigh when he pulled back, looking back at his best friend as though he'd never seen him before. He grinned; "Hi." and pet his hand up and down Jack's waist, shifting his leg between Jack's to rub up against him.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-11 08:42 pm UTC (link)

"Hi," Jack said again, cupping Andrew's face with his hand as he kissed him, slow and lazy, licking against his tongue. He nuzzled against his nose as they pulled back, for that necessary breathing and things like that.

His hips rolled forward, rubbing himself against Andrew's leg. Because he was hard with arousal, and rocked against him as he kissed him again, sucking his lower lip into his mouth, toying with it with the edge of his tongue.

He was pretty sure that he wanted to stay there, right there, for the rest of forever.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-12 08:14 pm UTC (link)

Andrew kissed back and mirrored the mood, all long and drawn out days that he hoped they'd spend together, that they'd already spent. He eskimo kissed and then laughed a little, a chuckle that morphed into a little sigh swallowed up in Jack's mouth in the next moment.

He rubbed his leg back up against Jack and wondered where this was going for them between kisses. His whole life up to this point felt like it had been waiting for Jack, and although he had him now he hadn't had anyone else before, anyone else. He was nervous about where they would eventually go, but he wanted to go there; he wanted to be as close to Jack as he'd never been to any other person, and the surge of love he felt thinking that had him curling his foot around Jack's calf, holding onto the other boy like he was worried something would come along and tear them apart.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-12 08:20 pm UTC (link)

"Ah, there's a laugh," Jack said with a grin, because he always liked those things, the smiles and laughs from Andrew, that showed he was happy, that chased away the sadness that sometimes lingered about the edges of his best friend.

His arms curled around Andrew, strong against his back as he tucked the other boy closer to him, and rolled his hips a bit. His rocking motions were almost slow - almost, because it was hard to be positively slow when he was turned on. "We've been missing out on a lot," he said as he brushed his head to Andrew's temple. "Being daft and oblivious is hard work."

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-13 10:07 pm UTC (link)

Andrew had to grin in response to Jack's because those things were contagious, although he caught his bottom lip between his teeth in a slightly bashful look at Jack's glee in hearing him laugh; he supposed he'd do it a lot more now that the heartache of not having Jack was eased.

He purred a low hum of languid pleasure as Jack pulled him close in, feeling loved and surrounded and horny again as Jack just ground down against him. He made a soft agreeing noise and turned his head to kiss the side of Jack's. "Making up for it should be easier." he commented, teasing, before he tried for a proper kiss.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-13 10:14 pm UTC (link)

"Mmm, fortunately we do have a lot of time," Jack agreed. He would make sure they had a lot of time on their hands - time to have a lot of hands on each other. And other body parts.

His head tilted as well, and their mouths met halfway. Jack grinned against the kiss before parting his lips, tongue licking out, tasting Andrew. The lingering sweetness of the breakfast pasteries was there, and the flavour that was Andrew, just Andrew.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-15 07:39 pm UTC (link)

Andrew smiled into the kiss at the thought of that, long days where before he'd just watched and dreamed could now be spent the way he'd dreamed. He opened his mouth to Jack's testing, tasting tongue, flickering his almost hesitantly against his best friends, inviting it in and sliding his hand down Jack's spine, up again, feeling him solid and there and real against him.

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jackisnimble
2010-10-15 08:57 pm UTC (link)

Jack scooted closer so that they were pressed together, all the way along, their legs a tangled, comfortable mess. "And one of these days I'll have to take you out on a proper date, yeah?" he murmured as his mouth moved, and kissed along Andrew's jaw. He wanted to take Andrew out properly. Maybe it wouldn't really be much different than the zillion other times they went out to dinner or a pub or somewhere else... but it would be. It would be a date.

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kirkevsgravity
2010-10-18 10:02 pm UTC (link)

Andrew made a little satisfied purr at Jack's weight coming to rest against him fully, petting all of Jack's skin that he could reach. "Hmm, a date?" Andrew echoed, although it really wasn't fair of Jack to expect conversation when he was using his mouth like that. "I could take you out on a date?" he asked back playfully, arching a little so that he could rub up against Jack, this whole thing new to him.

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