I'm awfully sorry for not posting sooner, I must admit this has been going through my head for a while.
WARNING: Will/Jem
How Eventful
Jem turned as he closed the door quietly behind him. He and Will had just returned a thoroughly pleasured Tessa back to her room, having the good mind to dress her back in her gown for fear of catching a cold in the brisk weather.
Will led them across the hall back into Jem's room, closing the door behind them.
'Well,' he began, his eyes following Jem as his friend made himself comfortable in bed. 'That was an unexpected turn of events if I don't say so myself.'
Jem had that smirk on. That smirk that Will had come to realize meant that there was something planned for him that evening that didn't involve clothes.
'I agree,' he said in a deep voice, raspy from the early hour. 'I was almost surprised when I found her in the library in your shape. I hadn't thought that you needed me since you have been frequenting all those little institutions,' he smiled knowingly with a quirked brow.
'Now listen here, they are bars and you know it. Also, I am a handsome young man, how dare you suggest I need to pay for women,' he said with mock annoyance as he toed his shoes off.
Jem laughed heartily. 'Or men for that matter, you ravishing charmer.'
Will looked down at his friend who had taken the opportunity to put his shirt back on, leaving it unbuttoned. He had his hand splayed across his chest with his long legs crossed in front of him as he lay atop the soft bed covers.
'You were very exciting tonight, the whole 'calm and powerful' gist. I think Tessa may have swooned,' Jem said evenly, his voice stained with lust.
Will began unbuttoning his shirt standing bare feet at the foot of Jem's bed. 'Was that working for you too?'
Jem smiled, his hand sliding down to unbutton his trousers. 'Why don't you come and find out?'
Will crawled up the bed, pulling his undershirt off as well for them to land somewhere on the other side of the room. He spread Jem's legs wider as he came to kneel between his open thighs, unbuttoning his parabati's trousers completely and tossing them away to join his shirt.
Jem's hard cock stood proudly, making him shiver in the cold air.
'So I guess it was working for you then, correct?' Will murmured, looking up at Jem from beneath his eyelashes. He leaned over, drawing their bodies close.
'Well, you were always so sweet and gentle, I had no choice but to ruin you, William. I do like it when you take charge too, you know,' Jem whispered against his lips.
Will chuckled. 'That is very good to hear then,' he said, nipping at Jem's lips, before grinding his hips downwards.
Both moaned into each other's embrace, Will's hips picking up a punishingly slow pace, teasing Jem to no end.
Jem began rolling his hips upwards, his cock brushing against Will's, still in his trousers.
He whimpered a little as Will pulled away, taking his delicious body heat with him.
'I didn't think you would let me take charge,' Will said as he kissed down Jem's chest.
Jem arched up into him as he flicked his tongue out to tease a hardened nipple. 'T-that's the whole part of taking charge, you just, take it,' he said breathily.
Will hummed in the back of his throat. 'I see,' he concluded, kissing down past Jem's bellybutton and down where he imagined a soft trail of hair would reside if Jem had chest hair.
He teasingly held Jem's hips down with his strong grip, not allowing him to create friction by rolling into his touch. He kissed over to his hipbone and looked up at Jem.
'I always thought your hipbones were incredibly enticing,' he said, his breath ghosting over Jem's burning skin, sending shivers of anticipation down his spine.
Will bit down gently into the skin, scraping his teeth over his hips, eliciting a gasp from Jem.
'Ah, William, stop teasing me,' he protested, unable to move his hips due to Will's hold.
'What, like you tease me? Flitting about, showing off your body to people. You know that I hate that,' Will said evenly, his thumbs pressing into Jem's skin harder, sure to leave small indentations later.
'P-please, Will, it's not my fault!'
'What, she was just asking for you to touch her?' he said sharply, kissing over to graze his teeth over his other hipbone.
'You have to understand, I thought it was you!' Jem gasped, becoming increasingly more frustrated with his lack of control.
'Tell me,' Will said suddenly pulling away completely to sit between Jem's spread thighs. 'How did you touch her?'
'W-what?'
'When you thought that she was me, how did you touch her?'
Jem propped himself up on his elbows. He had said so before, he was tired and not in the mood for games. 'I wrapped my hand around your cock and got her off, hard and fast,' he said, levelling his stare, 'just how you like it,' he finished with a smug grin.
The corners of Will's lips quirked upwards into a dangerous half smile. 'Really?'
He suddenly reached down and wrapped his calloused fingers around the base of Jem's length, pulling upwards hard.
'Ahh, Will,' he hissed, falling back onto the sheets.
'Like this then?' Will asked rhetorically as he stroked Jem's impressively long length in his hand. 'Hard, fast, was it?'
Jem bit his bottom lip, knowing that when Will was touching him like this it wasn't likely he was going to last long.
'Nngh, please, Will, harder,' he groaned, gasping as Will's thumb brushed over the head.
He smirked and looked down at the boy writhing beneath him, an expanse of toned and tanned skin, hardened nipples and jutting hip and collar bones. He was truly beautiful.
Will leaned down again to capture Jem's lips in a passionate kiss. He knew his parabati was close; he could feel his hips stuttering upwards into his hand, his hands shaking as they came up and grasped at Will's arms.
'You know what?' Will said, his teeth pulling on Jem's lower lip. 'I've never told you this, but-'
'W-will, please, I'm so close, please, more,' he moaned quietly, throwing his head back into the pillows behind him.
Will laughed softly, pumping his hand faster and faster, his wrist twisting and pulling suddenly making Jem's back to arch up into him. Will kissed his way along Jem's jaw and upwards to nibble on his earlobe.
'I love it when you beg,' he whispered in a husky voice.
'A-ah! William!' Jem's hips jolted as he came, hard, his breaths coming in ragged gasps.
His fingers tightened around Will's biceps as he came, grasping him in a bruising grip was Will's talented fingers worked him down from his well-deserved high.
Jem drew in deep breaths, trying to calm his racing heart beat as Will's hand brushed over his over sensitive skin.
'That was amazing,' he whispered.
Will still had a dangerous look in his eye, and Jem knew that he was in for more. 'Am I really allowed to take charge tonight?' he asked quietly, the mischievous glint in his eye making Jem feel as if he was growing hard again already.
'I don't see why not,' Jem smiled. 'If that was a preview of what is to come I am definitely excited to round two,' he said, running his fingers through his silver hair.
Will leaned closer and placed a soft kiss on Jem's reddened lips. 'We've never done this before,' he murmured.
'I know,' Jem whispered back. 'You had better be careful,' he warned.
Will remembered one of the times that Jem had entered him and they had been so rushed and frantic that he wasn't properly prepared. He couldn't walk properly for days.
'Oil?'
'Oil is in the drawer,' Jem pointed at the chest of drawers by the window. He had a small collection on hand which he had bought from Shanghai with him. He had inquired after getting the bottles of scented oil refilled regularly from an oriental market in downtown London, and always had some on hand.
Will returned to the soft bed to sit between Jem's legs again, this time having removed his pants also, leaving both completely naked.
He had the adorable perplexed expression on that no one really knew about, which only came out around his parabati at times of great confusion.
Will knew how this worked, they had done it many times before. But when it came to him taking lead, he was slightly unsure of how to proceed.
'William, uncork the oil,' Jem said, drawing himself up to his elbows once more, so he could see what was happening.
He pulled the top off the oil, allowing the scent of mysterious spices fill the air. He smiled, knowing what was to come.
'Now, pour some on me and on your fingers. Make sure they are very, very wet,' Jem's silky voice washed over him. Although he was physically more dominant, Jem knew how to bring him to his knees.
Jem hissed softly as Will poured the cool oil across his heated and sensitive skin.
'Ah,' he gasped, as Will began drawing his fingers around Jem's entrance.
To reassure him, Will's hand travelled upwards and stroked Jem's half-hard cock once more, revelling in how Jem was reacting as his breath hitched in his throat.
Will returned his fingers back to Jem's entrance. He connected eyes with Jem as he slowly pushed one long finger into his tightness. Will's eyes flickered shut as Jem's unbelievably receptive warmth quivered around his finger.
Slowly, he thrust his finger out again, feeling Jem clench around him again. He looked up to see if he was in any pain, but none was evident on his face.
'Jem, I want to hear you when I make you moan. Don't keep your pleasure to yourself,' he added, inserting another slicked finger into Jem's tightness.
Jem threw his head back, and let out a soft groan as Will's fingers moved inside of him. He moved his hips into Will's hand, rolling them to get closer to the pleasure.
Suddenly, Will twisted his fingers slightly inside of him and Jem tightened around him incredibly so, shouting out a cry as his arms failed him and he collapsed against the bed.
Will had never witnessed anything so arousing.
'Ahh, W-will. Again, faster, harder, again,' he begged, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.
Will knew what to do. He slowly added a third finger, Jem's face contorting in pleasure as he scissored them inside of him.
He began thrusting them in and out quickly, making sure to repeatedly hit Jem's sweet spot which was making him moan constantly and which made his cock as hard as velvet covered rock.
'Please, Will, I need you,' he panted hard as Will's fingers teased him to no end.
Will stopped. 'Are you sure?' he asked softly.
Jem's eyes snapped open and he glared at Will. 'Now,' he ordered.
'If you are sure you are ready,' he said one last time, shivering in pleasure as he poured the oil over his neglected cock.
Slowly, he positioned himself at Jem's entrance.
'Last chance to say no,' he allowed Jem, as he pushed his legs further apart.
'Will, please,' he said again, feeling the teasing bluntness of the head of Will's cock against him.
Then, Will surged into him, filling him completely. Jem winced, his hands flying up to hold onto Will.
'Tell me when you are ready for me to move again,' Will hissed. He had never felt any tightness like it in his life. Jem's walls were clenching around him, trying to accommodate his thickness.
'Okay, move,' he ordered, his breath coming out in short pants as Will started thrusting in and out slowly.
Jem groaned as Will picked up the pace.
'Christ, you are so tight,' Will moaned, feeling Jem's muscles clamp down around him as he hit Jem's sweet spot again, making his hips arch upwards.
'A-ah, Will! Again, harder,' he begged, his hips thrusting upwards to meet Will's.
It didn't take long for them to unravel. Will had been hard since they got to the library and the heat from Jem was making it harder and harder to not give in to the climatic wave that was threatening to crash over him.
Will's hand wrapped around Jem's length again, making him shout out in pleasure.
'Will! Will, it's too much, please, I'm so close,' he moaned, as Will began stroking him in time with his thrusts.
Jem's body wracked with pleasure as Will continued to piston into him, leaving him breathless.
'Ah, Will, I'm-I'm…' he groaned, Will's grip around his cock becoming tighter and tighter.
Will's thrusts were becoming jerkier as he attempted to fight off his orgasm.
'Jem,' he moaned, 'Jem, come for me,' he said roughly as he slammed into his entrance hard, hitting his prostate head on.
'Oh, god! Ahhh, Will!' Jem cried out, as his second orgasm for the evening hit him like a freight train.
He bucked into Will's unforgiving thrusts as he came loudly. Will came soon after, Jem's walls closing in around him was too much to handle.
'Oh, Jem, that was, fantastic,' he sighed, falling into bed next to his parabati.
'You can say that again,' Jem replied, pulling the sheets over both of them and blowing out the candle at his bedside.
They shuffled down into the sheets, becoming encased in the warmth of each other's body heat.
'Will?'
'Hhmmm, yes Jem?' a sleepy Will said back.
'What do you suppose will happen now?' Jem's mind was whirring with the potential consequences of the events of that evening and what was to come. Not to mention, what he had in store for Tessa. If that was an option.
Will was much in the same place. He was unsure of how this changed their relationship, if Tessa would begin acting differently around them or not speaking to them altogether. It was a bizarre series of events.
'Well, James. Breakfast, in five hours- I suppose,' he mumbled back, well under sleep's clutches.
'Why were you in here earlier in the first place?' Jem remembered.
Will chuckled, throwing his arm over Jem and drawing him to his side. 'By the Angel, who knows!' he scoffed.
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