Pitch was so lost in his attraction to Jack, he wasn't aware that they were kissing until Jack lifted his hands to his face. For one brief moment, the two forget they are enemies. Pitch breaks the kiss as his lifted his head to take in the moment. Jack's glowing blue eyes stare right back at him in desire and love. Pitch dives back into their kiss with more passion. With that, the intimacy heightens.
Pitch's tongue slithers its way into Frost's mouth while Jack's hands find their way down Pitch's back.
Wait a minute, why is Pitch on top anyway?
He positions himself just right and forces his body on top. Pitch does not like this sudden show of dominance. He mirrors Jack's actions and fights his way on top. The pair roll each other for dominance. After a battle of control, Pitch ends it by applying all of his body weight on top of Jack so that the winter spirit cannot reposition himself.
Hands brush hair and skin. One set work at removing Pitch's clothes while another set find their way to the hem of Jack's boxers.
"Wait"
"What? Is there something wrong?"
"Could we- I uh...I want to skip the sex."
"But why? That is the best part."
"Its just I...its not like I don't want to, but it...I'd consider the climax to be the best part... well, you clearly want to, and...we can please each other and stuff...just, please?"
Pitch took a while to think it over. "Very well then. We shall skip the sex."
With that said, Pitch shifted back to Jack's side and moved his hand slowly down the winter spirit's chest, inching its way further down. The hand reaches its destination and gave a small squeeze. Jack's eyes bulge at how good it feels. Pitch strokes it back and forth, slowly speeding up. For Jack, the pace wasn't fast enough. His eyes roll back in delight and frustration. Wanting more and more.
The stroking stops. Jack glares at Pitch.
"Don't worry. We aren't finished yet."
He sits up and positions himself between Jack's legs. Brilliant-blue eyes widen knowing what will happen next. He swears Jack got harder. Impressive. His lips cover the head as if to kiss it and sucks. Just like sucking a cherry lollipop. So tasty. He wants Jack to enjoy this, so he moves his head away and back to Jack's lips. The young immortal never knew passion like this. He was getting dizzy from the pleasure; his eyes saw fireworks; it felt like he was flying.
Pitch moves back down to Jack's hips and this time, he completely covered the bulging member. Jack grunts, leans his head back, and squeezes his eyes shut. Pitch feels a sense of pride at getting Jack this close without having sex. He sucks few times, then sucks a little deeper. His head moves up and down. Since his hands were on Jack's legs, he sensed the muscles cramping up. Any minute now, he thought with a mysterious grin.
Pitch intensified the sucking as his hand takes care of the base. Jack arches his back. He can't keep it in anymore. Cum explodes from his member while Pitch catches it with his tongue. So delicious! I could get used to Jack's taste. Jack Frost feels as light as a feather. His mind was clouded by the euphoria.
"Pitch?"
"Yes, Jack?"
"Thank you"
"For what?"
"For saving me. And for what we just did. Lets do that again soon."
Pitch Black smiled.