This was only intended to be a oneshot but I would like to know how you guys think it is going so far. This is my first HS fic so I need to know what is going well and what is not.
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How the blonde had ended in this kind of ridiculous situation was beyond his practical comprehension. It remained outside of his rationality until he remembered the other boy trailing happily behind him; that goofy grin surely still planted on his charming face. The heat bore through the leaves, encouraging the sweat that trailed down the fine hairs on the back of his neck. Worse than the heat were the little leaves scurrying along the path, situated perfectly alongside the path so that contact remained imminent. Each time their invisible fibers would brush across his uncovered arms a breath was stolen from him. The little fiendish petals felt as if they were slicing into him. His cool façade had never been threatened by any form of greenery before. The blonde had almost stumbled on the unrelenting roots more than once so far and it was getting more difficult each time to play it off as something else. He did not want to consider the things that would await him as a consequence of a tumble.
Just off to his left, a little further down the hill, a rock's straight face was presented to him. If he was not killed from the fall he would land in the murky stream at the bottom. Not a pleasing thought. A small voice in the back of his mind wondered over whether the other boy would make any attempt to catch him if he was to fall. The blonde chanced a glance to his partner and was presented with the same vision that had been there the whole time.
Jake was matching each step he took perfectly, not needing to scramble in order to maintain their pace. His tanned face was covered with a thin layer of sheening sweat, his mouth slightly open so that little breaths could enter and leave. The humidity clung to him so that his hair was left unruled by any law of science. A smirk came to the blonde's lips as his shielded eyes made their way to the brunette's short shorts, hungry in their trail down his perfectly smooth legs. With all of the razor leaves surrounding the two of them it was hard to believe the other boy had not once complained of the invisible evils ripping his shit to shreds.
"Say, my dear boy, why have you slowed our quest this time?" His breath came out in huffs but orange eyes were concentrated on his fingers sliding his glasses back to the bridge of his nose. In order to avoid any sort of awkward silence he chanced an answer to the brunette.
"Was thinking that rock looked as good a spot as any of the other's to take a break from this great trail." The hand empty of his weapon situated his own shades. "You know, talk for a few?"
Naturally, some heavy consideration had to happen before the brunette would put a halt in their current expedition. While waiting for the other's final verdict, the blonde caught sight of something on the ground a little ways from them. The greenery was shorter than it had been previously on the path but he still needed to create a better walkway to reach whatever it was he was looking at. He used his blade to slice his way over to satisfy his curiosity and found multiple sets of wooden steps.
The steps led down closer to the edge, coming to a level patch of ground and short rocks perfect for the two to spend some time away from the trail. Dirk was not surprised to find Jake right at his heels down the steps; the brunette would enter into any sense of promising wonder. He made his way beside his companion so that they were both overlooking the edge, their eyes leveled with the trees in the distance. At this location there was no overhanging shade but the heat was much bearable. The wind was equally unhindered as the sunlight and its simplest touch lifted the blonde's mood.
"I do say that it will be fine to take a small break." The English boy's green eyes searched the area, eager to see all that was offered but came to a rest on the shielded eyes of his friend. Looking directly at him. The blonde's gaze puzzled him into stillness, leaving the two gazing at one another. Catching himself staring, Jake pulled his gaze to a fixture to their side.
He ignored the other's gaze that trailed him to his newfound rock and instead focused on how sturdy it would be for his weight. Dirk looked at the rock and its placement within the ground and decided that it was buried deep enough so that not only would it hold Jake but himself as well. Soon after, Jake reached a similar conclusion.
Once he had made this deduction, Jake immediately sank onto the surface and let go of a sigh he had been holding. He closes his eyes, leaning his head back. Choosing to ignore the thin trail of sweat making its way down that beautiful collarbone Dirk focused on Jake's moving limbs. His fingers were fumbling with the buttons at the front of his cardigan, earnestly trying to remove the article of clothing without breaking his peace of mind. He does fine on his own until he reaches the second to last fastening. In his attempt to remove the button he manages to somehow entangle it with another hole.
Dirk stands where he is, watching the other squirm, before giving in. It takes the blonde a miniscule second to prop his katana up against another rock before making his way in front of the other boy. As the brunette is on the verge of aggravation fingers circle around his wrist and draw them away from his antagonist.
"Dirk?" Before Jake can say any more the blonde dips his head forward, connecting his own lips to the others. He revels in their fullness and moves himself forward so that he is towering over the now laying brunette. Pulling his hands away from the now loose cardigan, the blonde place both hands on either side of Jake's head for support. The green eyes flick down to his loosened clothing and smiles up at the other. "Thank you kindly."
Dirk reaches one hand up so that he is removing his shades from his face while mumbling, "Fuckin' pleasure." He tosses his shades over his shoulder, sure that they will rest beside his weapon, and moves in once more.
At first he is worried of denial or rejection but when Jake lifts himself from the rock to meet him halfway he pushes his worries away. As Jake's hands wrap around his shoulder's his own come to rest at the smaller boy's hips. Using the other's hips as tools he pulls his body closer to his own. Their lips merge once more, both enthused by the other's obvious enjoyment and need. Dirk moves his own lips from the others, nibbling down to rest at the junction between his neck and collarbone. At this Jake's breath hitches, his hands squeezing at Dirk's shoulders. While he pays careful attention to the slick neck under his tongue, the blonde's hands lift the other so that he can get a firm grasp onto his bottom.
When he grabbed a palm full of Jake's rear he was unprepared for the other boy to grind upwards. A lump formed in his own throat, listening to the breathless moan coming from the boy above him. He ground his hips down, meeting the brunette's upwards thrusts. He looked up, eyes coming to meet the sight of the brunette biting his lower lip.
I don't think so. Game on, bro.
While maintaining his hold on Jake's rear, he reached with his other to the front of those khakis. He skimmed his fingers over the front of the tightening shorts, swiping his fingers underneath the bottom of them. A little whimper left the other boy's lips, letting the Strider know that his mouth was officially unguarded. Taking that as the perfect time he drug his nails down the boy's leg as his mouth reached his ear and began to suckle on it. His efforts were rewarded with another moan, which he graciously accepted.
He removed himself from the reach of the brunette's grinding earning a whimper of disapproval from the boy below him. Sitting himself on the rock, he placed Jake so that he was straddling his lap. Dirk made quick work of the cardigan and turned his hands on removing the shirt that was offending his advances. A moan made its way out of his own throat as Jake rolled his hips, desperate from the lack of attention to his nether regions.
"Dirk…" His shirt was yanked from his body and those hands fell onto him once more. With the blonde's hands preoccupied he held onto him with one hand, his lips pressing kisses onto any surface he could reach on the other male's body. Fingers were circling around his nipples, pulling and pinching them into hardness. His hips were swirling as his forehead landed on the other's shoulder. His other hand wrapped under the other boy's arm, grasping onto his shoulder blade.
As Jake clutched harder onto him and his heavy breaths fell onto his already slick skin Dirk let a moan fall through his own lips. Not wanting to sound too needy or desperate his mouth found another purpose. He flicked his tongue out, lapping at the squirming boy's now hard nub. He did not forget the other pert nub and continued to give it attention with his finger, twisting it while he nipped at the other. With his every move he could feel Jake getting harder and delighted in the hardened shaft being grinded into his stomach.
He pulled the other's hair to gain his attention once more, crashing their lips together in a heated mesh. Jake entered his mouth and tugged his tongue into his own mouth, sucking at it. A shiver racked through the blonde at the sultry look Jake was giving him, his lidded eyes daring him to try and remove his now captured appendage. Instead of removing it he decided to explore the other's mouth, tasting the minty tea within. Once again he was shocked by Jake wrenching his own shirt over his head, the other's mouth trailing kisses down his abdomen.
As the brunette pushed the blonde down, he reached down to place the other's hands back onto his bottom. Dirk began to knead his fingers into the full rear, one hand slipping back to the front. Grabbing a handful of Jake's shaft, Dirk pushed a finger against the crevice in the other's backside through his pants. He then took in the picture of Jake's mouth falling open as he thrust his hips backwards and forwards, overwhelmed by the pleasure he was feeling.
That was the most enticing thing that Dirk had ever seen with his own eyes and he knew he was not going to take this slow any longer.
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