This just came to me after I watched Bones this Thursday.
Info you need:
About Jason: Jason Miller was really born Max Jacobs, but had to go into Witness protection program when he was 14, after he was kidnapped by a cereal rapist and murder. He escaped two weeks later, but not before his younger brother and mother were also kidnapped. He went into the foster system until he was 18, when he left to make his own way in the world. He graduated high school when he was 16, and went to collage to become a Forensic Pathologist. He joined the Jeffersonian Institute Medico-Legal lab when he was 22. He and Zack got together when a year later. During the period that he was in the hands of the rapist,
(who he later found out to be a cop that had lead the investigation against himself, therefor always getting away with it)would chain Jason to the ceiling by his wrists and hit his right hand repeatedly with a tire iron, making it almost impossible for Jason to use his hand without a brace.
There, now you know his story. Please review.
Zack Addy didn't know how to drive a car. (And really with the way they made cars why would he want to?) He couldn't ride a bike. And he knew absolutely nothing about pleasing a woman. But what he did know, was every spot on his boyfriend, Jason Miller's body that made the punk/rock Forensic Pathologist arch and squirm. He knew just the right way to move that caused Jason to writhe in pleasure. And to say it made him happy, to finally be able to do something as normal as engaging in intercourse and actually doing it right without having to ask for advice from others was a major understatement. And right now Zack was smiling cutely as he watched Jason nearly dying of ecstasy as he pushed slowly in and out of the others body. Of course the smile was short lived as his pleasure took over and wiped any of the thoughts he'd been having right out of his head.
Jason Miller was in heaven, if he even believed in such a place. It had taken so long to convince Zack to not think everything through and just go with his heart that Jason had almost given up. With that thought he pulled Zack down to him and kissed those full red lips he'd wanted to taste for a long time, and now that he could, he used every opportunity he could.
The kiss broke with a soft cry from Jason as Zack's cock brushed over his prostate deliciously with every thrust. One last thrust and Jason cried out his release, semen shooting out of his cock and onto his and Zack's stomachs. Whether it was Jason's entrance tightening around his cock, or the look on his lover's face as he came undone, Zack gasped and filled Jason with his release.
"W-wow." Jason panted, brushing his shaggy black and green hair out of his eyes.
"That phrase would be appropriate right now." Zack breathed, pulling out of Jason gently and laying beside him. Jason Immediately cuddled to Zack again. The black brace on Jason's right wrist rubbed almost painfully against Zack's chest, but he couldn't bring himself to care. Instead, he took Jason's hand in his and kissed all of his fingers and the small amount of palm that was showing. Jason laughed.
"You know, you're like a puppy. An incredibly hot, amazingly smart puppy, but still." Zack just gave him a blank look, that only served to make Jason laugh harder.
"See, you're a puppy. A very confused puppy." Zack just shook his head and captured Jason's lips in a sweet kiss. Jason moaned happily and kissed back.
"I love you Zack." He said, once the kiss had broken.
"I love you too, Jason."
Finis