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Category:
G through L › Jumper
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,988
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own any part of the movie Jumper or its characters, settings, afilliates, etc. I make no money from the writing of this story. This story is for entertainment only, and is not to be copied or reposted anywhere.
Part II
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“What took you so long? Get attacked by desert mice?” Griffin teased when David Jumped back to appear by the TV again.
“Sorry,” David mumbled, and walked towards the kitchen part of the Lair. Griffin watched him. The younger Jumper looked… tired.
“‘Ey man, you okay?” Griffin asked, getting up from the couch and following. “Did something happen out there? …That guy was dead, wasn’t he?”
David grimaced at the thought that he might have just buried someone alive. “Y..yeah, he was dead.”
“Damn,” Griffin said.
David turned around to give the older Jumper a terrified look.
“…Just kidding,” Griffin recovered, grinning.
“Good,” David said flatly, and bent down to look in the Lair refrigerator. “Did you say something about take-out earlier?”
Griffin changed gears quickly as he remembered his plans to have a word with David. Slowly, he shoved the refrigerator door closed. “David, I have te talk to you.”
David stood up and looked worriedly down at the older Jumper, then took a step back to lean against the kitchen counter. “…Alright.”
“Thanks,” Griffin said. “Okay, listen. We’re friends, right? I know you’re looking for a place te stay-- no, don’t argue, I understand. I don’t blame you. I just have te tell you that there will be… rules… boundaries, that you’re not used te, if you stay in the Lair. They’re not just my personal preferences, trust me, but they’re very important and we have te follow them. It’s a matter of life an’ death, alright?”
“Alright,” David said again, nodding. Griffin was glad that the younger Jumper was taking this seriously.
“Right… So, rule number one is that both of us have te keep a limit on our number of Lair-bound Jumps te two per day. Also, those two Jumps can’t be te the same place; Paladin can track us easier if we hit the same area twice in a row. …Which means, when I Jump over te Beijing for take-away, you better make sure I get your order correct, or you’re going te have to either go out for gyros or go hungry for the night.”
David scratched his head, sighing. “That’s a tough rule, Griffin.”
“Yea,” Griffin replied, watching the younger Jumper carefully. “But if you want sanctuary at the Lair… you got te keep to it.”
“Okay, I will,” David said after a moment. “Any other rules?”
Griffin smiled. “Nah. That’s it. Not too bad, eh? Just make sure you let me know when and where you Jump away from the Lair.”
“Sure.”
Griffin smiled and patted David on the back as he exited the kitchen. He was surprised that the younger Jumper was so easy to talk to and convince. The man hardly said two words in argument. Maybe he’s more desperate than I thought…
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Griffin Jumped away for take-out, and came back a couple minutes later in front of the TV which David was starting to fall asleep at.
“That was fast. …Wait, didn’t you pay them?” the younger Jumper asked, as Griffin handed him his change and his portion of food, and then sat down next to him on the couch.
“I tried,” Griffin said, starting to unpack his meal. “But an American 100-dollar-bill doesn’t pay for everything in Beijing, despite what you might think.”
“Hmph. Money is money, I say,” David sighed, then took a bite of his stolen sesame orange chicken.
The two of them ate in companionable silence, watching various international TV shows fade in and out of static on the screen.
“So, do you know what happened te that girl you had… Millie, right?” Griffin asked in an attempt to strike up some sort of conversation. But once he said it, he could see by the look on David’s face that the younger Jumper’s ex-girlfriend was exactly the wrong subject to bring up.
“…I don’t know. I left her in the airport in Rome,” David said quietly, his eyes downcast.
Griffin cursed himself for opening his big mouth. “Oh. Ah… sorry. About her. That. Whole thing,” he stuttered, but David shook his head.
“No, it’s fine. Thanks for being concerned. I’m sorry, myself… For barging in on you like this. And here I was, thinking you were some uncaring jerk,” David said, then looked up at the older Jumper and smiled.
Griffin was rather taken aback before he realized that David was joking, and then the older Jumper grinned in turn and patted him on the shoulder. “You should be more respectful te your elders, you know,” he scolded.
“I was being,” David said, and blushed a little.
He’s embarrassed? Griffin realized, surprised. Or… maybe I’m not reading him right. Maybe he just needs some comfort right now.
“…I’m glad you’re here,” Griffin said, meeting David’s eyes. The older Jumper’s hand slid off of David’s shoulder and came to rest on the younger Jumper’s thigh, and for a moment both of them were silent.
What’s going on? Griffin suddenly wondered, realizing in a moment where his hand was, and the implications of what he just said. He hadn’t really meant to say that… it just came out. But it felt normal, not like it was a mistake or the wrong thing to say. He was glad that David was here.
David’s eyes glanced down at his thigh, where Griffin’s hand was staying still. He kept waiting for the older Jumper to remove his hand and strike up another awkward conversation, but nothing happened. And when David looked up again, Griffin was looking at him funny.
Shit, what is going on??? Griffin again yelled in his head. His hand wasn’t moving, and David wasn’t moving it, and now the younger Jumper’s eyes were once again locked with his own. Griffin felt himself shiver a little with anticipation at what he saw in David’s dark blue eyes-- insecurity, wonderment, respect, expectation. And when the younger man swallowed nervously and glanced down at his thigh again, Griffin felt compelled to move.
The older Jumper leaned towards David, and slowly, softly, brushed his lips against the younger Jumper’s. Griffin waited for a tense a moment, and then when the younger Jumper didn’t move away, he leaned over more and pressed their mouths together. He heard David gasp, and felt the younger man’s arms wrap around his back gently. As David gasped again, Griffin realized that his hand on David’s thigh was tightening its grip, and moving upwards slowly.
Griffin had no will to command his hand elsewhere; this was perfect. His other hand went to cradle the back of David’s head gently, embracing him in place comfortably without forcing him. David tightened his hold of Griffin’s torso and leaned forward into the kiss, and Griffin took that as a cue. He timidly touched his tongue to David’s chastely closed mouth, and the younger Jumper immediately parted his lips to let Griffin’s tongue inside. Griffin moaned as his tongue slid over David’s, and he heard the younger Jumper gasp again, and felt the man shiver at the sensation.
The older Jumper dared to get a little rough as he began to suck on David’s tongue, pulling it into his own mouth and grazing his teeth over it. The younger Jumper squealed softly, a sensual sound that Griffin would have never thought David capable of making. Griffin’s hand on the man’s thigh slid higher, and a sudden burst of heat raced through both of their bodies as Griffin’s hand came to rest on the crotch of David’s jeans.
The older Jumper had been slightly concerned that he might be upsetting David with this sudden assault, but as he felt the raw heat and hardness growing in David’s pants, he decided that the younger Jumper didn’t mind his touch at all.
Griffin slowly ended the kiss and pulled back a few inches, allowing both of them to breathe properly again. His hand still rested on David’s groin, however, and the younger man’s breathing was currently anything but normal.
“Ahh… Gr…Griffin,” David breathed the name like a prayer as their mouths separated, and the older jumper barely suppressed a moan. The younger man was most certainly very aroused, and hearing David say Griffin’s name like that made the older man feel hot and wound-up in all the right places. He slowly started to rub his fingers over the front of David’s jeans, feeling the man’s erection straining against the denim. He heard David gasp and attempt to quiet a moan, but only half succeeded as he whimpered loudly, hiding his face against Griffin’s shoulder.
Griffin grinned and ran his fingers over the short and slightly sweaty hair at the back of David’s neck, while his lower hand slowly went to unbutton the man’s jeans.
David gasped and shuddered as he realized what Griffin’s hand was starting to do, and he raised his head to look at the older man.
“Please… please,” David whimpered shamelessly, and Griffin felt his throat tighten at the emotion he heard in David’s voice, the red flush of his cheeks, and the intense need and desire he saw in the man’s eyes.
Griffin simply nodded and leaned in to kiss at David’s softly panting mouth as he unzipped the younger Jumper’s jeans.
After Griffin’s fingers slowly unwrapped David’s member, his gentle grip curled around the hard shaft and David cried out, bucking his hips into the older Jumper’s hand. Griffin tightened his grip on David’s impressive length and began pumping slowly, running his thumb over the leaking head with each upwards pass, and eliciting loud moans and squeaks of pleasure from the younger man.
“Hhaaah… g..good, so good… Griffin…” David breathed into Griffin’s neck, bucking his hips in rhythm with Griffin’s hand.
Griffin felt himself blush and shiver at that, and he moaned in response. He could feel his own erection now pushing against the fabric of his pants, but it could wait as he reveled in the sounds and movements he was causing David to make. The younger Jumper was thrusting against his hand faster now, getting close to release.
“G-Griffin, I’m… I… ahh,” David gasped desperately as he neared climax, whimpering into the older Jumper’s ear.
Griffin kissed the side of David’s head tenderly. “It’s alright, David,” he said, tightening his grip. “Do it… come on me,” he hissed into the younger Jumper’s ear, sounding rather cliché, but he didn’t care in the least.
David didn’t seem to mind the dirty command, either, as the younger boy cried out in pleasure at Griffin’s words. Within moments his body tensed, and he released powerfully.
Griffin watched as David’s essence shot onto his jeans and shirt, and leaked over his hand. The younger Jumper shuddered one last time before he slowly collapsed onto Griffin, panting softly.
Griffin leaned backwards slowly to lie down along the length of the couch. He let his clean hand slowly pet David’s head of soft, short brown hair. The younger man hummed softly and cuddled up to Griffin. David smiled through his post-orgasm fog, and Griffin held in a hiss as the younger man’s body pressed against his groin slightly.
What… was all that? Griffin suddenly asked himself. David…
“David,” Griffin whispered after a few minutes, and then squeaked a little as the younger Jumper moved his lithe form against Griffin again on accident. “…David,” the older man whispered again, “I… have te get up…”
David didn’t move again or respond; he was fast asleep.
Griffin turned his eyes heavenward. He couldn’t just Jump out from under David; it would startle the younger man. That, and Griffin didn’t want to disturb David, as his face was priceless at the moment.
Griffin sighed, and then smiled. This may be a long night…
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To be continued…
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Please check back soon for another chapter. Thanks so much for reading! ~
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“What took you so long? Get attacked by desert mice?” Griffin teased when David Jumped back to appear by the TV again.
“Sorry,” David mumbled, and walked towards the kitchen part of the Lair. Griffin watched him. The younger Jumper looked… tired.
“‘Ey man, you okay?” Griffin asked, getting up from the couch and following. “Did something happen out there? …That guy was dead, wasn’t he?”
David grimaced at the thought that he might have just buried someone alive. “Y..yeah, he was dead.”
“Damn,” Griffin said.
David turned around to give the older Jumper a terrified look.
“…Just kidding,” Griffin recovered, grinning.
“Good,” David said flatly, and bent down to look in the Lair refrigerator. “Did you say something about take-out earlier?”
Griffin changed gears quickly as he remembered his plans to have a word with David. Slowly, he shoved the refrigerator door closed. “David, I have te talk to you.”
David stood up and looked worriedly down at the older Jumper, then took a step back to lean against the kitchen counter. “…Alright.”
“Thanks,” Griffin said. “Okay, listen. We’re friends, right? I know you’re looking for a place te stay-- no, don’t argue, I understand. I don’t blame you. I just have te tell you that there will be… rules… boundaries, that you’re not used te, if you stay in the Lair. They’re not just my personal preferences, trust me, but they’re very important and we have te follow them. It’s a matter of life an’ death, alright?”
“Alright,” David said again, nodding. Griffin was glad that the younger Jumper was taking this seriously.
“Right… So, rule number one is that both of us have te keep a limit on our number of Lair-bound Jumps te two per day. Also, those two Jumps can’t be te the same place; Paladin can track us easier if we hit the same area twice in a row. …Which means, when I Jump over te Beijing for take-away, you better make sure I get your order correct, or you’re going te have to either go out for gyros or go hungry for the night.”
David scratched his head, sighing. “That’s a tough rule, Griffin.”
“Yea,” Griffin replied, watching the younger Jumper carefully. “But if you want sanctuary at the Lair… you got te keep to it.”
“Okay, I will,” David said after a moment. “Any other rules?”
Griffin smiled. “Nah. That’s it. Not too bad, eh? Just make sure you let me know when and where you Jump away from the Lair.”
“Sure.”
Griffin smiled and patted David on the back as he exited the kitchen. He was surprised that the younger Jumper was so easy to talk to and convince. The man hardly said two words in argument. Maybe he’s more desperate than I thought…
~*~
Griffin Jumped away for take-out, and came back a couple minutes later in front of the TV which David was starting to fall asleep at.
“That was fast. …Wait, didn’t you pay them?” the younger Jumper asked, as Griffin handed him his change and his portion of food, and then sat down next to him on the couch.
“I tried,” Griffin said, starting to unpack his meal. “But an American 100-dollar-bill doesn’t pay for everything in Beijing, despite what you might think.”
“Hmph. Money is money, I say,” David sighed, then took a bite of his stolen sesame orange chicken.
The two of them ate in companionable silence, watching various international TV shows fade in and out of static on the screen.
“So, do you know what happened te that girl you had… Millie, right?” Griffin asked in an attempt to strike up some sort of conversation. But once he said it, he could see by the look on David’s face that the younger Jumper’s ex-girlfriend was exactly the wrong subject to bring up.
“…I don’t know. I left her in the airport in Rome,” David said quietly, his eyes downcast.
Griffin cursed himself for opening his big mouth. “Oh. Ah… sorry. About her. That. Whole thing,” he stuttered, but David shook his head.
“No, it’s fine. Thanks for being concerned. I’m sorry, myself… For barging in on you like this. And here I was, thinking you were some uncaring jerk,” David said, then looked up at the older Jumper and smiled.
Griffin was rather taken aback before he realized that David was joking, and then the older Jumper grinned in turn and patted him on the shoulder. “You should be more respectful te your elders, you know,” he scolded.
“I was being,” David said, and blushed a little.
He’s embarrassed? Griffin realized, surprised. Or… maybe I’m not reading him right. Maybe he just needs some comfort right now.
“…I’m glad you’re here,” Griffin said, meeting David’s eyes. The older Jumper’s hand slid off of David’s shoulder and came to rest on the younger Jumper’s thigh, and for a moment both of them were silent.
What’s going on? Griffin suddenly wondered, realizing in a moment where his hand was, and the implications of what he just said. He hadn’t really meant to say that… it just came out. But it felt normal, not like it was a mistake or the wrong thing to say. He was glad that David was here.
David’s eyes glanced down at his thigh, where Griffin’s hand was staying still. He kept waiting for the older Jumper to remove his hand and strike up another awkward conversation, but nothing happened. And when David looked up again, Griffin was looking at him funny.
Shit, what is going on??? Griffin again yelled in his head. His hand wasn’t moving, and David wasn’t moving it, and now the younger Jumper’s eyes were once again locked with his own. Griffin felt himself shiver a little with anticipation at what he saw in David’s dark blue eyes-- insecurity, wonderment, respect, expectation. And when the younger man swallowed nervously and glanced down at his thigh again, Griffin felt compelled to move.
The older Jumper leaned towards David, and slowly, softly, brushed his lips against the younger Jumper’s. Griffin waited for a tense a moment, and then when the younger Jumper didn’t move away, he leaned over more and pressed their mouths together. He heard David gasp, and felt the younger man’s arms wrap around his back gently. As David gasped again, Griffin realized that his hand on David’s thigh was tightening its grip, and moving upwards slowly.
Griffin had no will to command his hand elsewhere; this was perfect. His other hand went to cradle the back of David’s head gently, embracing him in place comfortably without forcing him. David tightened his hold of Griffin’s torso and leaned forward into the kiss, and Griffin took that as a cue. He timidly touched his tongue to David’s chastely closed mouth, and the younger Jumper immediately parted his lips to let Griffin’s tongue inside. Griffin moaned as his tongue slid over David’s, and he heard the younger Jumper gasp again, and felt the man shiver at the sensation.
The older Jumper dared to get a little rough as he began to suck on David’s tongue, pulling it into his own mouth and grazing his teeth over it. The younger Jumper squealed softly, a sensual sound that Griffin would have never thought David capable of making. Griffin’s hand on the man’s thigh slid higher, and a sudden burst of heat raced through both of their bodies as Griffin’s hand came to rest on the crotch of David’s jeans.
The older Jumper had been slightly concerned that he might be upsetting David with this sudden assault, but as he felt the raw heat and hardness growing in David’s pants, he decided that the younger Jumper didn’t mind his touch at all.
Griffin slowly ended the kiss and pulled back a few inches, allowing both of them to breathe properly again. His hand still rested on David’s groin, however, and the younger man’s breathing was currently anything but normal.
“Ahh… Gr…Griffin,” David breathed the name like a prayer as their mouths separated, and the older jumper barely suppressed a moan. The younger man was most certainly very aroused, and hearing David say Griffin’s name like that made the older man feel hot and wound-up in all the right places. He slowly started to rub his fingers over the front of David’s jeans, feeling the man’s erection straining against the denim. He heard David gasp and attempt to quiet a moan, but only half succeeded as he whimpered loudly, hiding his face against Griffin’s shoulder.
Griffin grinned and ran his fingers over the short and slightly sweaty hair at the back of David’s neck, while his lower hand slowly went to unbutton the man’s jeans.
David gasped and shuddered as he realized what Griffin’s hand was starting to do, and he raised his head to look at the older man.
“Please… please,” David whimpered shamelessly, and Griffin felt his throat tighten at the emotion he heard in David’s voice, the red flush of his cheeks, and the intense need and desire he saw in the man’s eyes.
Griffin simply nodded and leaned in to kiss at David’s softly panting mouth as he unzipped the younger Jumper’s jeans.
After Griffin’s fingers slowly unwrapped David’s member, his gentle grip curled around the hard shaft and David cried out, bucking his hips into the older Jumper’s hand. Griffin tightened his grip on David’s impressive length and began pumping slowly, running his thumb over the leaking head with each upwards pass, and eliciting loud moans and squeaks of pleasure from the younger man.
“Hhaaah… g..good, so good… Griffin…” David breathed into Griffin’s neck, bucking his hips in rhythm with Griffin’s hand.
Griffin felt himself blush and shiver at that, and he moaned in response. He could feel his own erection now pushing against the fabric of his pants, but it could wait as he reveled in the sounds and movements he was causing David to make. The younger Jumper was thrusting against his hand faster now, getting close to release.
“G-Griffin, I’m… I… ahh,” David gasped desperately as he neared climax, whimpering into the older Jumper’s ear.
Griffin kissed the side of David’s head tenderly. “It’s alright, David,” he said, tightening his grip. “Do it… come on me,” he hissed into the younger Jumper’s ear, sounding rather cliché, but he didn’t care in the least.
David didn’t seem to mind the dirty command, either, as the younger boy cried out in pleasure at Griffin’s words. Within moments his body tensed, and he released powerfully.
Griffin watched as David’s essence shot onto his jeans and shirt, and leaked over his hand. The younger Jumper shuddered one last time before he slowly collapsed onto Griffin, panting softly.
Griffin leaned backwards slowly to lie down along the length of the couch. He let his clean hand slowly pet David’s head of soft, short brown hair. The younger man hummed softly and cuddled up to Griffin. David smiled through his post-orgasm fog, and Griffin held in a hiss as the younger man’s body pressed against his groin slightly.
What… was all that? Griffin suddenly asked himself. David…
“David,” Griffin whispered after a few minutes, and then squeaked a little as the younger Jumper moved his lithe form against Griffin again on accident. “…David,” the older man whispered again, “I… have te get up…”
David didn’t move again or respond; he was fast asleep.
Griffin turned his eyes heavenward. He couldn’t just Jump out from under David; it would startle the younger man. That, and Griffin didn’t want to disturb David, as his face was priceless at the moment.
Griffin sighed, and then smiled. This may be a long night…
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To be continued…
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Please check back soon for another chapter. Thanks so much for reading! ~
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