Unwanted Realizations
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Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › Slash - Male/Male › Sparrington
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
2,551
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1
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter Five
Chapter Five
James didn’t bother being gentle as he ripped the string on the front of his pants open. After struggling a few moments he was able to get the string to give way completely and he pushed the fabric aside roughly. A moan escaped him as his erection sprang free. Being a little more cautious now he gently grabbed his member. A hiss escaped him at the sensitivity of the flesh. James couldn't remember the last time he was so aroused. He let his head fall back against the wall and started up a gentle rhythm. His eyes fell to Jack’s hand on his copy’s member.
He quickly matched the pirate in speed and rhythm. When that was done he let his eyes slide up to the pirate’s face. Jack had his eyes closed, his lips were gently kissing his duplicate’s neck, and every once in awhile he would tilt his head slightly and bury his nose in the brown locks. James watched Jack closely, and when the pirates speed increased, so did his own. He tried different strokes on himself. Like twisting his wrist as he pulled up, circling the crown with teasing fingers, letting his hand fall between his legs to stroke his scrotum, and when his eyes were on Jack’s hand he would match what the pirate was doing. It soon became too easy to image that he was the one on the bed and that Jack was doing all he could to pleasure him to climax. His own cries became indistinguishable from his copy’s, and he could imagine that it was Jack wringing the noises from his throat, not his own hand.
Jack’s tempo increased again and James automatically followed suit. He forced his eyes to stay open, although he could only manage to slits, so that he could watch Jack’s face twist in desperation as he approached the end. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the pirate squeeze the erection in his hand harder and when he matched the pirates movement it became too much. Against his will James felt his eyes slam shut as his back arched off the wall. His legs went taunt, his jaw clenched, his fist tightened almost painfully against his member, and he felt the stream of fluid hit his chest. Within seconds his shirt was soaked and as the fluid hit one of his nipples James couldn't help himself and let loose a scream. The little bud was already raw from his attentions earlier, and the soaked garment scratching the taunt bit of flesh was bearable, until the heat of his come combined with the other sensations. After a few minutes of his muscles straining James finally fell back against the wall limply.
He lay there for a few moments just letting himself catch his breath as shudders threatened to steal it away again. Weakly he faced the bed again only to see his duplicate on his back looking thoroughly satisfied, and Jack hovering over him whispering to him so softly that even he couldn't hear with his close proximity. As James looked at Jack’s face though he realized the words were unimportant as he could see the open adoration on the pirate’s face. Suddenly he felt a great pain lance through his chest and he looked down away from the bed. The view his eyes settled on wasn't any better as it brought into focus his hand limply laying with his now spent flesh. It caused the pain to increase as James had to face the realization that Jack had been with his duplicate and he was alone. He was always alone. He only had a moment though to look away from them before his gaze was forced back by the soft words the pirate uttered to his copy. “James I love you.”
He had never seen such a soft look on Jack’s face before and it felt as though his heart was being ripped from his chest. The sensation only worsened when his duplicate returned the soft words. James watched as Jack leaned down to kiss his copy lovingly. The kiss had only just started when he felt the pull to his left. James tried to fight the pull. He didn't want to go back to a world where he wasn't loved. Better to stay here and pretend then to go back and lose even the illusion. No matter how hard he fought though he still found himself in the cave.
He felt a chill and looked down to see that his pants were still open. He quickly righted them not able to help the bitter feelings that it was the mirrors way of mocking him somehow. Getting up he touched the mirror again hoping it would take him back. It didn't.
TBC..
James didn’t bother being gentle as he ripped the string on the front of his pants open. After struggling a few moments he was able to get the string to give way completely and he pushed the fabric aside roughly. A moan escaped him as his erection sprang free. Being a little more cautious now he gently grabbed his member. A hiss escaped him at the sensitivity of the flesh. James couldn't remember the last time he was so aroused. He let his head fall back against the wall and started up a gentle rhythm. His eyes fell to Jack’s hand on his copy’s member.
He quickly matched the pirate in speed and rhythm. When that was done he let his eyes slide up to the pirate’s face. Jack had his eyes closed, his lips were gently kissing his duplicate’s neck, and every once in awhile he would tilt his head slightly and bury his nose in the brown locks. James watched Jack closely, and when the pirates speed increased, so did his own. He tried different strokes on himself. Like twisting his wrist as he pulled up, circling the crown with teasing fingers, letting his hand fall between his legs to stroke his scrotum, and when his eyes were on Jack’s hand he would match what the pirate was doing. It soon became too easy to image that he was the one on the bed and that Jack was doing all he could to pleasure him to climax. His own cries became indistinguishable from his copy’s, and he could imagine that it was Jack wringing the noises from his throat, not his own hand.
Jack’s tempo increased again and James automatically followed suit. He forced his eyes to stay open, although he could only manage to slits, so that he could watch Jack’s face twist in desperation as he approached the end. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the pirate squeeze the erection in his hand harder and when he matched the pirates movement it became too much. Against his will James felt his eyes slam shut as his back arched off the wall. His legs went taunt, his jaw clenched, his fist tightened almost painfully against his member, and he felt the stream of fluid hit his chest. Within seconds his shirt was soaked and as the fluid hit one of his nipples James couldn't help himself and let loose a scream. The little bud was already raw from his attentions earlier, and the soaked garment scratching the taunt bit of flesh was bearable, until the heat of his come combined with the other sensations. After a few minutes of his muscles straining James finally fell back against the wall limply.
He lay there for a few moments just letting himself catch his breath as shudders threatened to steal it away again. Weakly he faced the bed again only to see his duplicate on his back looking thoroughly satisfied, and Jack hovering over him whispering to him so softly that even he couldn't hear with his close proximity. As James looked at Jack’s face though he realized the words were unimportant as he could see the open adoration on the pirate’s face. Suddenly he felt a great pain lance through his chest and he looked down away from the bed. The view his eyes settled on wasn't any better as it brought into focus his hand limply laying with his now spent flesh. It caused the pain to increase as James had to face the realization that Jack had been with his duplicate and he was alone. He was always alone. He only had a moment though to look away from them before his gaze was forced back by the soft words the pirate uttered to his copy. “James I love you.”
He had never seen such a soft look on Jack’s face before and it felt as though his heart was being ripped from his chest. The sensation only worsened when his duplicate returned the soft words. James watched as Jack leaned down to kiss his copy lovingly. The kiss had only just started when he felt the pull to his left. James tried to fight the pull. He didn't want to go back to a world where he wasn't loved. Better to stay here and pretend then to go back and lose even the illusion. No matter how hard he fought though he still found himself in the cave.
He felt a chill and looked down to see that his pants were still open. He quickly righted them not able to help the bitter feelings that it was the mirrors way of mocking him somehow. Getting up he touched the mirror again hoping it would take him back. It didn't.
TBC..