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I should be doing homework...but Jon and Stephen are more fun. X]
Title: Throat Issues, Pt. 2
Series: TDS/TCR
Pairing: Jon/Stephen
Rating: R/NC-17 (I'm never good with rating these)
Warning: Promotion of the gay agenda, blowjobs! :D
Summary: Poor Jon has some more throat issues. This time, Stephen's not only helping, but also enjoying the fun.
Disclaimer: The only thing I own is the computer I type on and the ideas in my head.
Author's Notes: I know what you guys were thinking when you read the ficlet I posted last night. ;] So here ya go. XD
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Jon Stewart gagged and leaned back on his heels. Stephen Colbert smiled down at him.
“See? It’s not that hard.” Stephen said. Jon’s eyes grew large and he stared at Stephen incredulously.
“Are you kidding? Sex shouldn’t be this difficult, Stephen.” Jon muttered, wiping his mouth.
“You’ll get used to it, I promise.” Stephen replied. Jon raised an eyebrow at him. Stephen sighed.
“Here, let me show you.” he said. He pulled Jon up from the floor and quickly made work of Jon’s pants, pulling them down to his knees. Jon fell back onto the couch. Stephen licked his hand and gripped Jon’s cock.
He pumped his hand up and down a couple times, then wrapped his lips around Jon’s cock. Jon let out a grunt of approval as Stephen took more and more of Jon’s cock into his mouth. He stopped when he couldn’t go any further and Jon groaned.
“God, Stephen…” he said. Stephen held there for a while and cradled Jon’s balls in his hand as he sucked harder with each passing second. Jon finally came and Stephen gulped it all down, wiping his mouth and standing up again.
Jon took a moment to catch his breath, then rose from the couch. Stephen stood and Jon knelt in front of him again. He looked up at Stephen, who gave him an encouraging look, and sighed.
“Alright, alright.” Jon took Stephen’s fully-erect cock into his mouth. He did some prep-work, first; he bobbed back and forth and cupped Stephen’s balls. Stephen moaned and tossed his head back.
A few seconds later, Jon stopped his movement and started taking Stephen’s cock further in his mouth. He made it three-quarters of the way down and paused, relaxing his throat and breathing a little more.
Stephen was wringing his hands in an attempt to keep himself from gripping Jon’s head and thrusting into his mouth. Jon finally moved, taking Stephen’s entire cock in his mouth, until his lips touched Stephen’s pelvis.
“Fuck…” Stephen groaned. Jon counted Mississippis in his head. One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi, four Mississippi. After four, he pulled back and gasped in as much air as he could. Stephen looked at Jon, sweat starting to drip down his face.
Jon smiled. “You’re right, I’m getting better.” Stephen stifled a chuckle as Jon took him in his mouth again. This time, Jon lasted eight Mississippis. Stephen writhed under Jon’s touch and seemed to have trouble standing up.
Jon pushed Stephen back to sit on the couch and went back to work, holding for twelve Mississippis. On the last Mississippi, Stephen exploded down Jon’s throat. Jon swallowed every drop and sucked lightly on Stephen’s cock as he came down from his orgasm.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Jon…” Stephen mumbled. Jon joined Stephen on the couch and smirked, running a hand up and down Stephen’s chest.
“You’re right, I got used to it.”
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Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*
I should be doing homework...but Jon and Stephen are more fun. X]
Title: Throat Issues, Pt. 2
Series: TDS/TCR
Pairing: Jon/Stephen
Rating: R/NC-17 (I'm never good with rating these)
Warning: Promotion of the gay agenda, blowjobs! :D
Summary: Poor Jon has some more throat issues. This time, Stephen's not only helping, but also enjoying the fun.
Disclaimer: The only thing I own is the computer I type on and the ideas in my head.
Author's Notes: I know what you guys were thinking when you read the ficlet I posted last night. ;] So here ya go. XD
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Jon Stewart gagged and leaned back on his heels. Stephen Colbert smiled down at him.
“See? It’s not that hard.” Stephen said. Jon’s eyes grew large and he stared at Stephen incredulously.
“Are you kidding? Sex shouldn’t be this difficult, Stephen.” Jon muttered, wiping his mouth.
“You’ll get used to it, I promise.” Stephen replied. Jon raised an eyebrow at him. Stephen sighed.
“Here, let me show you.” he said. He pulled Jon up from the floor and quickly made work of Jon’s pants, pulling them down to his knees. Jon fell back onto the couch. Stephen licked his hand and gripped Jon’s cock.
He pumped his hand up and down a couple times, then wrapped his lips around Jon’s cock. Jon let out a grunt of approval as Stephen took more and more of Jon’s cock into his mouth. He stopped when he couldn’t go any further and Jon groaned.
“God, Stephen…” he said. Stephen held there for a while and cradled Jon’s balls in his hand as he sucked harder with each passing second. Jon finally came and Stephen gulped it all down, wiping his mouth and standing up again.
Jon took a moment to catch his breath, then rose from the couch. Stephen stood and Jon knelt in front of him again. He looked up at Stephen, who gave him an encouraging look, and sighed.
“Alright, alright.” Jon took Stephen’s fully-erect cock into his mouth. He did some prep-work, first; he bobbed back and forth and cupped Stephen’s balls. Stephen moaned and tossed his head back.
A few seconds later, Jon stopped his movement and started taking Stephen’s cock further in his mouth. He made it three-quarters of the way down and paused, relaxing his throat and breathing a little more.
Stephen was wringing his hands in an attempt to keep himself from gripping Jon’s head and thrusting into his mouth. Jon finally moved, taking Stephen’s entire cock in his mouth, until his lips touched Stephen’s pelvis.
“Fuck…” Stephen groaned. Jon counted Mississippis in his head. One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi, four Mississippi. After four, he pulled back and gasped in as much air as he could. Stephen looked at Jon, sweat starting to drip down his face.
Jon smiled. “You’re right, I’m getting better.” Stephen stifled a chuckle as Jon took him in his mouth again. This time, Jon lasted eight Mississippis. Stephen writhed under Jon’s touch and seemed to have trouble standing up.
Jon pushed Stephen back to sit on the couch and went back to work, holding for twelve Mississippis. On the last Mississippi, Stephen exploded down Jon’s throat. Jon swallowed every drop and sucked lightly on Stephen’s cock as he came down from his orgasm.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Jon…” Stephen mumbled. Jon joined Stephen on the couch and smirked, running a hand up and down Stephen’s chest.
“You’re right, I got used to it.”
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