Memories of Flesh and Leather 4
AN: Apparently I have lost the ability to write a sex scene without having to take breaks and come back. Man…I need to find mah sexy mojo or something because according to my mock up for my chapters I have at LEAST 2 more chapters where I wrote LEMON in huge caps. _ good lord.
Auron didn't move as warm arms circled him from behind. He didn't do more than sigh softly when a nose gently nudged the side of neck encouraging him to lean his head back. He did however shiver slightly when a long-missed chuckle sounded in his ear.
"You're late Auron."
He grunted softly in reply, "I know."
He closed his eye as that chuckle sounded again and the arms circling him pulled him back against a familiar chest. "I've missed this."
"I've missed you." Auron murmured leaning his head further back to rest on Jecht's shoulder.
"Mmm…I've missed you as well." Jecht replied, burying his face against Auron's throat, content for the moment to breathe in his scent. Warm leather tinged with a new smell, a sort of brightness he couldn't describe. Brow furrowing a bit Jecht moved closer burying his face in Auron's neck while sniffing trying to determine what the scent was.
Auron sensed the other man's distraction and grunted softly as the snuffling at his throat continued. "Jecht."
"Hmm?"
"What exactly are you doing?"
"There's something strange about how you smell."
Auron stiffened and made to move from the other man's grasp. Jecht immediately realized how his statement sounded and gave the other man a slightly goofy apologetic smile. "Sorry. Not in a bad way. You smell….like….sunshine and…um….kinda tangy? Scratching the back of his head in a habitual gesture of agitation he shook his head, "Never mind….I don't know what I'm talking about. Hey. You ok?" He eyed the other man who was standing rather still and looking more than a little distressed.
Auron eyed the ex blitzballer. Did Jecht really not realize he was an unsent? Come to think of it, it was entirely plausible. He had been alive when Jecht had become the final aeon and defeated the previous Sin. He and Jecht hadn't exactly had much time to converse when Jecht had appeared as the new Sin and transported him to the Zanarkand Jecht had known as home and the place he had spent several years raising the man's son.
He sighed softly, shoulders slumping tiredly. "Jecht. I'm an unsent."
Jecht blinked. "What?"
Jaw tightening slightly Auron began his tale of what happened after the final confrontation with Sin. How he had journeyed back to Zanarkand, his confrontation with Yunalesca, his descent from Mt Gagazet and meeting Khimari outside Bevelle.
By the end of his tale Jecht had pulled him into a crushing embrace, "You stupid asshole. Why didn't you tell me this before?"
Auron shrugged, "When you were taking me to Zanarkand you were a bit out of it if you remember."
Jecht nodded. He did remember. He had been an incoherent mess as he was still being assimilated into Sin's body. He sighed as he laid his head onto Auron's shoulder, face burying against the man's throat once more.
Auron stood comfortable in the other man's embrace. It wasn't until he felt a light kiss being pressed to his throat that he shifted. "Hm?"
Jecht didn't reply and instead began to slowly press kisses up Auron's throat, over his jaw before gently capturing the other man in a kiss.
It was sweet.
It was full of regret.
It was slowly becoming more heated.
Auron finally pulled back for a moment for a breath, but Jecht followed him, his mouth trailing up to an earlobe to latch on gently tongue swirling and teeth nipping. He smirked as Auron struggled to contain a groan. For some reason his earlobes had always been an erogenous zone for him. He couldn't contain a smirk as he nearly moaned into Auron's ear, "I've missed this too Auron."
Auron's shuddering inhalation was all he needed to hear.
"I want to make love to you Auron. I want to feel YOU for a few moments." He nearly begged, a tinge of desperation coloring his plea.
Auron could do nothing but agree. As if he could refuse such a plea. As if he could deny Jecht this comfort, or himself for that matter.
Jecht captured his lips in another kiss; this one hungrier, more desperate. Auron instinctively leaned into it, his hands trailing up to tangle in the mop of brown hair, long fingers massaging lightly at Jecht's scalp as lips and tongue explored each other.
Jecht was the first to start trailing his hands lower, they slowly trailed from Auron's shoulders down his arms taking their time to map out the muscles hidden beneath the sleeves of his outfit. Auron hastily shrugged out of his sleeves, refusing to step back from the kiss. Jecht hummed in approval as his hands wandered back up Auron's arms before one snuck behind Auron's neck and tangled into his ponytail and tugged lightly trying to get Auron to tilt his head.
Auron growled and ignored the tugging on his hair not wanting to end the kiss they were engaged in. He grunted however when the tug became more insistent, forcing his head to the side. His disgruntlement didn't last very long however when Jecht began pressing hungry kisses back down his jaw and throat. Auron's breath started to grow a little ragged as Jecht nipped at his collarbone, his fingers finding the fastenings to Auron's vest and deftly getting them open.
Auron couldn't help the gasping moan that was torn from his throat as Jecht's calloused hands smoothed over his chest, rough skin brushing over his nipples causing him to shudder once more.
Before he knew what was happening they both busied themselves with removing the other's clothing a sudden need for skin on skin over taking them. Belt, bracers, leather and cloth quickly disappeared as articles of clothing were removed or in some cases hastily torn off.
Jecht wasted no time grabbing Auron about his waist and pulling him closer, both men moaning as their erections rubbed against the other.
Jecht moaned, teeth latching back onto Auron's earlobe. "Have I told you how much I like how you've filled out?" he murmured huskily.
Auron shivered trying to focus on the words brushing past his ear but his attention was currently torn between the sweet friction between his thighs and the tingles shivering down his back as his ear was mercilessly teased. "Ah….uh….no you haven't…hnnn!"
He gasped when Jecht wrapped one calloused hand around their erections stroking them together.
"Mmm…you used to be all sleek lines and smooth skin…very…pretty." Jecht murmured, tongue tracing the lobe he was currently paying homage to. "But now you're all hard lines and scruff….ahh…and THIS has gotten more generous too." He said giving their erections another squeeze grinning as Auron's hands found his shoulders digging in.
Auron growled wanting to move past the teasing. Reaching down he wrapped one of his own hands around their lengths adding his strokes to Jecht's causing the other man to groan his approval, his calloused hand and tighter grip making them both gasp as their lips found each other messily. Auron gripped the back of Jecht's head with his other hand as they continued to kiss and slowly began to lower towards the ground.
Jecht, not wanting to lose any contact, followed him to the floor until they were both kneeling and a moment later they pulled apart as a new conundrum presented itself. Jecht was used to being the top in their relationship, his age making that a natural progression. The problem being that while he was now Sin, he had for all intents and purposes stopped aging and while Auron may have been unsent…he had certainly aged during the passed 10 years and that put them at the same age.
Auron gazed into his lover's gaze and chuckled low. "Oh fine you selfish fiend. This time." He proceeded to hook his arms over Jecht's shoulders and fall back pulling Jecht on top of himself. Jecht found himself smiling widely as he pulled back surveying the man below him enjoying the picture Auron made, lying there quietly and confidently.
By Yevon was that confidence…inspiring.
Auron huffed as he watched Jecht survey his body; he was trying to move things forward not get stared at. "You have me spread out below you and all you're going to do is look? Not the Jecht that I know." He rumbled, a faint grin crossing his face.
Jecht laughed at the other man's poorly concealed impatience. "There's nothing wrong with taking in my meal before eating it is there?" he asked innocently.
"What do you mean ea-AHHH!" Auron cried out as without warning Jecht had his lips wrapped around his erection and was licking him mercilessly. "Hnnn…" Auron brought a fist to his mouth to stop another exclamation as Jecht rubbed his tongue over just the tip of his need. Jecht glanced up momentarily giving a disapproving look at Auron who was stifling his moans, as if Auron wouldn't be able to remember what would happen every time he tried to be quiet.
Jecht tried harder.
Without any preamble Jecht hoisted Auron's legs over his shoulders lifting the other man's lower body from the ground leaving him balanced on his torso and proceeded to take him all the way into his mouth until Auron was nearly brushing the back of his throat. He then proceeded to hold Auron in his mouth, his tongue idly swiping back and forth over what he could reach, holding his breath until Auron gave in.
That move was enough to get Auron to get loud. 'Ahh! Damn you Jecht! Move you bastard. Hnnn!" Granting the man below him what he wished, Jecht began to bob his head releasing Auron almost all the way out of his mouth and then taking him all the way back in. He watched appreciatively as Auron writhed below him, muscles shifting and gleaming with sweat, his face flushed, his good eye glazed over with pleasure. Deciding that it was about time to up the ante, Jecht moved in closer causing Auron to almost double in on himself and pressed 2 fingers to Auron's lips. Auron didn't miss a beat as his lips and tongue closed over the offered fingers laving and sucking on them as if they were a lifeline. Jecht moaned as the sensation causing Auron to moan as well as the vibrations traveled over his length.
Once Auron had thoroughly coated his fingers with saliva Jecht pulled back and slowly began rubbing one finger around Auron's entrance, feeling the man instinctively tighten up at the sensation before he forcibly relaxed. Jecht slowly began easing one finger in as he began to pick up the pace with his mouth. Auron contented himself to lay there, chest heaving for air as he concentrated on not tightening up at the intrusion, knowing that would only cause pain instead of just pressure.
Once Jecht had gotten once finger inside he began to pump it in and out his hand starting to speed up and Auron relaxed even more until his mouth and finger were working at the same pace. On the next in stroke Jecht added his second finger much to Auron's delight and consternation. He had a pretty good threshold for pain or pleasure but he was swiftly starting to head to the point of the no return and he didn't want to leave Jecht behind unfulfilled. "Jecht…hurry. I can't hold on much longer." He gritted out, teeth clenching around the words.
Jecht merely hummed in acknowledgement of the words and redoubled his efforts curling his fingers in, searching around until he found that spot that nearly had Auron knocking his head off when his leg spasm from the intense pleasure. Grinning he took Auron as deep as he could into his mouth and began swallowing around the length in his mouth, all the while stroking that spot inside with his fingers.
Auron had no warning when all of a sudden white hot pleasure seared through him causing him to cry out wordlessly, his back bowing with the sensations shooting through him until he started to collapse. Slowly his legs slid from Jecht's shoulders to wrap around the man's waist and Auron lay panting, eyeing Jecht to see what was going to happen next.
Jecht took a moment to survey his handiwork thoroughly pleased with himself that his old tricks could still get the more stoic man to let loose. Taking a moment to spit in his palm he slicked himself and inched forward until he was gently nudging Auron's entrance. Auron shifted at the sensation and gave Jecht a small half grin as he moved his legs accommodatingly. Jecht grinned back and slowly began to press forward both men groaning at the sensation.
Once he was fully seated Jecht paused for a moment to lean down and share a gentle kiss with Auron, gently brushing some hair from the other man's forehead that had become plastered down with sweat. "Ready?" he asked gently.
Auron was still breathing a little quick but he managed a breathy "When you are," and dug a heel into Jecht's left ass cheek to spur him on.
Jecht laughed and pulled slowly back out and began to thrust in and out slowly, able to take his time and go at the pace he'd wanted to since Auron had already finished once and would take a little bit to recover before he was ready again.
Auron sighed heavily with pleasure as Jecht continued to bury himself deeply and then pull back only to repeat the process. The slow pace Jecht was using was causing little shivers of pleasure to zing up and down his spine and his body recovered. A few minutes of gentle rolling thrusting had his member starting to get interested again, a few minutes after that and he found himself hard and hot all over again.
"Are you ready for faster?" Jecht asked, punctuating his question with a harder quicker thrust.
Auron grunted as that thrust caused a particularly nice zing of pleasure to shoot through him. "As ready as you are." He stated, hooking his feet together behind Jecht's hips to help give more leverage for thrusting up.
With a strained moan, Jecht buried his face in Auron's neck, his hips picking up pace until he was pounding down as hard as he could. Auron gently wound a hand through the hair on the back of Jecht's head, a soft counterpoint to the nearly animalistic was he was being taken. He continued to thrust his hips upwards, matching Jecht stroke for stroke. He carefully began to adjust his hips until one particular thrust had the tip of Jecht's erection grinding into his prostate. Lights dance behind his eyes as he held that position, his prostate being hit more often that not and causing his second orgasm to start building much quicker.
Jecht, sensing that Auron was getting close again began to thrust even harder, his own completion so close. "Auron, please tell me that you are almost there." He groaned desperately as he thrusts started becoming more erratic.
Auron reached down and cupped himself and began stroking harshly the painful and yet pleasing counterpart was all he needed to fall over the edge and he fell again, muffling his cries in Jecht's neck.
Seeing his lover fall apart, Jecht moaned loudly as he followed. He tried to roll over to the side as he finished but his arms gave out causing him to pitch forward clumsily and land on Auron squishing him momentarily before the swordsman managed to get them both rolled to their sides.
They lay there gasping and panting arms and legs twined together in a glorious, sticky sweaty mess that would have horrified Auron 10 years ago. Now it was a familiar comfort that he cherished. Leaning forward he captured Jecht's lips in a brief kiss before wrapping his arms around the other man and settling in for a well deserved nap. Anything else that needed sorting was going to have to wait until sleep. He huffed a small laugh when a soft snore wafted up from his chest. "Selfish fiend" he murmured affectionately, kissing Jecht's forehead before drifting off himself.
IT'S DONE! I wrote a sex scene….finally! After like 10 years of NOT having written any….my God I'm rusty. Please excuse typos…grammar…punctuation. I literally just finished this story. It is 3:40 am and I was damned determined to get this thing posted before I went to sleep. So there you have it. My sleep for you!