Title: Brazil Nuts
Author/pseudonym: Melrae
Email address: melrae@hotmail.com
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: J/B
Status: NEW
Date: December 31, 1997
Archive: Yes to Merry and Michelle,under PWP please.
Archive author: Melrae
Archive email address: melrae@hotmail.com Series/Sequel: NO
Other website: http://members.tripod.com/~Melrae
Disclaimers: I don't own them. They belong to Pet Fly. I don't want to give them back. Do I have to? <pout, sigh> I promise to return them in good condition. Tired, but healthy. *EG*
Notes: First I'd like to thank Nell begging me to write a spur of the moment slash story. Tanya for betating this thing and Wanda for siting through the start of it on the IRC.
Summary: Jim gets annoyed at Blair. First time story too.
Warnings: None unless you count Brazil nuts being opened.
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It was a quiet evening in the loft. Jim and Blair were sitting on the sofa, Jim had a beer and Blair was sitting with a bowl of Brazil nuts on his lap and was cracking them open slowly with a nutcracker.
>>>Scrape, scrape, slow cracking sound<<<<<
"Blair, do you have to crack those open like that?" Jim said testily as the sound started being felt in other parts of his body. Parts that Jim wished weren't fully in love with the brown haired man next to him. Just a real sign from Blair and Jim's world would be ok.
"Like how, Jim? I have to go slowly otherwise the shells fly all over the place." Blair replied mischievously. Blair knew full well that the sound of crunching and scraping Brazil nuts would irritate Jim. It was just the opening Blair wanted to see if Jim really cared for him more than the buddy-buddy thing.
"You know how. Stop that too. Can't you just shell those things when I'm not here." Jim said as the pick scraping the inside of the shell sounded like nails on a chalkboard to him.
"Well, Jim, if you want me to stop I may have an idea." Blair said moving closer to Jim, placing the bowl of nuts on the floor behind the back of the couch. His eyes were beginning to turn a dark blue. 'Now or never, Blair.' His mind said.
"Oh yeah, what might that be?" Jim said as he began to sense the hints of arousal from his roommate. Jim also moved closer to Blair so that they their lips were inches apart. 'Oh my God is this really happening.' Jim's mind cried out, rejoicing at the prospect.
"Well it looks like you might have the same idea that I do." Blair said as he brought his lips into contact with Jim's. The first touch was gentle almost chaste, hesitant and reverent. This first kiss allowed for the barriers each man had erected over their own feelings to lessen and flood out. The first shock flowed over both of them like a bucket of ice cold water but the shock soon turned into a soul-burning hunger. The need for air made them break the kiss. As they pulled back to look at each other they saw love and lust reflected back at each other.
They came back together for another kiss. This one was less gentle, hunger, filled with tenderness. They both were determined to memorize the feel of the others lips. Soon Jim began to run his tongue over Blair's lips wanting more of Blair.
Encouraged by Blair's moaning and the parting of his lips. Jim began to explore Blair's mouth, tasting the richness of Blair there. Jim moaned as he began to imagine the other places he could taste Blair.
Jim moved his mouth from Blair's, he had to make sure that they were moving in the same direction. "Blair," he panted, "if we continue."
Blair sighed, he didn't want Jim to stop, "Jim," he breathed, "this will continue for as long as we want it to. I love you, Jim."
Jim was breathless at Blair's admission, "Yes, I love you too Blair."
Blair smiled as began to move his hands to Jim's shirt, "good, now can we concentrate on making love?" Jim's response to reclaim his mouth with a bruising, hungry, soul burning, kiss that caused Blair's mind to reel.
Jim started to remove Blair's shirt. Moving slowly with out removing his mouth from Blair's. As soon as Blair's shirt was off Jim began to kiss along Blair's jaw towards his ear. When Jim reached the earlobe he began to nibble and suck on the delicate skin, stopping when it began to become marked. 'I don't want Blair to have _too_ many visible marks, although it would be a way to get him to keep his hair down.' Jim thought as he moved his hands from Blair's chest, and began to run his hands through the silken mass of dark curls. Jim moaned as his hands began to delight in the feel turning it into an erotic trigger.
Blair had also removed Jim's shirt and began to run his hands over the broad, muscled chest, stopping to tease Jim's nipples into hard peaks. Before moving his hands down to waistband of Jim's pants, resting there, for now.
"Um Jim?" Blair said as soon as two of his brain cells started working again.
"Mmmm, yes." Jim said distracted by the wondrous smell of Blair's hair combined with the delicious smell of both of their arousal. The combination threatened to send him over the edge if he didn't reign in his sense of smell. Which he did reluctantly.
"How about if we remove our pants?" Blair said sexily, his voice caressing Jim.
Jim looked at Blair like he had made the most wondrous suggestion. "Why, yes, that sounds good." Jim stood up bringing Blair up with him. They both quickly removed their jeans, and boxers, which promptly went flying no one caring, where they landed. Blair began to kiss and suck on Jim's nipples. Jim moaned loudly and began to kiss, and nip his way along Blair's neck as far as he was able.
Blair suddenly stopped his treatment of Jim's nipples. He pushed Jim lightly down on the sofa following when Jim refused to release him. The sudden alignment of their cocks filled them with a hungry flood of need. There would be time later after the hunger had eased to fully explore their bodies. As two sets of passion filled blue eyes met, each agreed. Jim moved his mouth to capture Blair's. Jim's arms moved to caress Blair's ass and increase the delightful pressure on their cocks. In rhythm they began to move against each other cocks and chest stimulated by the movements. Their cocks began to glide together as sweat and pre-ejaculate eased the friction.
Blair tore his mouth from Jim's. He was on the edge when the friction eased on his cock, "More....harder.....please Jim." Blair used his arms to arch back so his groin was pressed harder into Jim's.
Jim wasn't in much better shape. He moaned at Blair's plea, "Oh yeah.....gonna cum.......soooo good......more." He grasped Blair's ass tighter and began to rub against Blair harder and faster. Until both came in a rush Blair collapsed on top of Jim, both panting at the fervor that had possessed them.
They both began to catch their breath and calm down from their orgasm. They began to drift off in an exhausted sleep of the sated.
Blair whispered to Jim, "I should warn you Brazil nuts make me horny."
The end
Happy New Year's SXF <G>