The Face With Two Skeletons
by Tropicwhale
disclaimer: Not mine
Author Talk: So, my cashews, after this chapter you all will want to stop reading because you will hate me so hard. Seriously. But! It does all work out…eventually. Sorta. I am crying after the chapter I just finished writing. I'm baaaaack!
Chapter Forty
Zack woke up to Seeley kissing the back of his neck. It was still dark out and the digital clock on the nightstand blared a red 5:30 am. "Seeley…it's too early." A hand slipped down his back from his shoulder and a tongue ran over the shell of his ear. It was not that Zack minded being woken up every morning by a more than willing lover but Seeley was insisting, nonverbally, that he wake up before dawn. It was just a little bit unnatural in Zack's opinion and threw his sleep cycle into a metaphorical tailspin. He swung at Seeley with an arm. He missed by a huge margin. He tried to bury himself deeper into the mattress but that didn't work either and he finally gave in when fingers slipped below his waist. Zack moaned. Seeley chuckled lowly. Zack moaned some more and spread his knees, pushing back into the touch. Seeley pushed two fingers into Zack's body. Zack reached back and grabbed a handful of flesh. Seeley licked along the inside of the ridge formed by Zack's left scapula and bite his shoulder. "Seeley…"
"Zack" Seeley moaned as he kissed up the other man's neck. Zack grabbed the Vaseline off the end table and practically tossed it over his shoulder at Seeley's face.
"Hurry." Seeley chuckled again but retreated only to return a few moments later with slicked up phalanges spreading Zack open. "Seeley. Now."
"Patience, Zack."
"No." Seeley took his free hand and pulled Zack on top of him so that Zack's back was pressed to Seeley's chest. "Omph! Hey!" Seeley nipped Zack's right scapula. "Seeley!"
"Ride me. If you're so eager for it, ride me. Come on." Zack gulped and straightened up so that he was straddling Seeley's thighs and looking toward the headboard.
"Uh, shouldn't I be facing you?"
"Not in this postion. Come on." With Seeley guiding his movements, Zack rose up and positioned himself. "Just ride me, Zack." Zack pushed himself down.
"Oh" Zack froze. The angle was completely different than what he was used to but it felt good. He pressed down more and pulled up a few times experimentally. Seeley's hands were on his hips and there was no pressure on Zack to guard his facial reactions and he was in control of the movement. He licked his lips and rose up. "Oh…" His head fell back and he pressed down again altering the angle slightly. "Oh." Zack rose and fell. He gulped and gasped. "Oh Seeley!" Seeley's warm hand crept around Zack's hip and caught his bouncing erection. "Ohooo." Seeley's free hand urged him to continue to move. "Seeley. Oh Seeley." Zack's hand joined Seeley's in pleasuring himself. "Please. Seeley. So Close! Uhoo" Zack could feel Seeley shift under him, creating a counter rhythm with his hips.
"Come with me, Zack."
"I-I can't! I don't-Can't control! Oh" Zack achieved colitis hard.
When he came to he was on his side facing the window and the growing pink light of dawn. He felt sore and he was reminded viscerally that they forgot to use a condom which grossed him out more than a little. Seeley was rubbing his arm. "God, I wanna do that again." Seeley mumbled into Zack's neck.
"No." Zack stated and then snorted out a laugh. "I want to tell you how much I hate that you make me climax so quickly but I assume you'd take that as some sort of sexual compliment."
"Maybe." Zack detected tones of smugness and amusement in the other man's voice.
"Go take a shower, Seeley." Booth gathered Zack into his arms and kissed the back of his neck.
"Mm, I like when you call me Seeley, Zack."
"Mm, I like when you aren't late for work. Go solve murders." Seeley lightly bite at Zack's shoulder and got out of the bed. Zack fell back asleep to the sounds of morning traffic and the shower and Seeley's indistinct but clearly off key singing.
Zack woke before noon and aching all over. The new sexual position Seeley and he engaged in that morning made muscles he didn't often have reason to exercise sore with use even as his sexual organ twitched in remembered interest. As a highly cerebral human being Zack decided to ignore it as he often did when it wanted to do something he didn't want or was able to do at that time. He rubbed his eyes and stretched. Seeley had left a bottle of aspirin on the table next to the petroleum jelly, a glass of water and a note. Zack picked up the note first.
It read:
"Thought you might be sore. S"
Zack forewent the water and downed two small white pills. Thanks to stupid Seeley and his stupid sexual prowess not to mention the girth of his sexual organ Zack was probably going to be sore all day and there was laundry to do!
He drifted mentally, half awake, until the pain medication kicked in and then he went to take a shower. After getting cleaned Zack dressed in a pair of Seeley's boxers and one of the other man's grey tee shirts and ripped the sheets from the bed. He threw them in the washer and made himself lunch by way of a peanut butter and banana sandwich with a glass of milk. He finished lunch, cleaned the bathroom, threw the sheets into the dryer, and then grabbed his wallet and the spare key. He wanted to make Seeley a roast beef with potatoes and green beans for dinner but he needed to go to market first. Strawberries were in season. Maybe he should pick up supplies for a pie? Maybe he should pick up a bottle of wine? Seeley would like that….but he'd probably like beer better. Zack would decide all that once he got down to the Whole Foods supermarket. Maybe he'd find something on sale. He went to the door of the apartment then realized he forgot his trousers…and shoes.
Zack blushed and scratched his head. It was embarrassing when he did stuff like that. He went back inside and changed into his own jeans, keeping the gray tee shirt. He left the apartment, turned to lock the door, and there was a white cloth covering his mouth and nose. It stank of chloroform and Zack was being pushed against the door. Everything went black.
Author After Notes: So, hi! Welcome back.. this chapter I wrote like two years ago….and is the beginning of why I stopped at 39….LOVE YOU ALL :D I promise it will not be two years before the next update...maybe 18 months….kidding...
Love from the Dorkside;
Tropic