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G through L › Jay and Silent Bob / Clerks
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G through L › Jay and Silent Bob / Clerks
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
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1,998
Reviews:
6
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own Clerks, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Possession
Authors Note - Okay, I'm going to hell. Yeah. So I wrote this at two in the morning, watching Clerks II on loop. -sighs- Yeah. Not much to say about this. -shakes her head-
Possession
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Randal would never understand why he’d come to the house of his super geek employee. Walking over the threshold, he could swear the joy and Christian atmosphere was tangible. Elias needed to work out his schedule for RST, his parents insisting on Randal coming over for dinner seeing as how the man had given him a job. What almost terrified him, was when the couple stepped out for “only a moment” to get something-or-another for dinner. The two of them would be all alone. Alone. In a house with Go-Bot and his geeky shit. Randal mentally blanched when Elias led him off to his room. Sure enough, it was a living tribute to every crappy series and cartoon ever made. LotR posters hung from the walls, Transformers models littered any flat surface available, there was a space and planet comforter on the teens bed, and Randal swore he saw the corner of a Pokemon card sticking out from under the bed.
“Um, Randal....are you listening?” Elias had been talking for upwards of ten minuets, but Randal seemed more interested in the things littering his room, rather then his words. It was unusual because normally the man listened intently, just looking for something to mock him about. Then again, his entire room was a reason, wasn’t it? So, where were the insults? The 19-year-old furrowed his brow as in fact. Randal spun on heel.
“Could you be any more of a fucking nerd?” Randal asked, fingering one of the models that sat atop the newly varnished wooden dresser. Before Elias could even let out a sigh of relief that his boss seemed normal enough, Randal grabbed him by the hair and pulled him in for a bruising kiss. They’d done this before, several times Whenever opportunity presented itself, and alone in a house with a bed seemed like a perfect opportunity for Randal. The taller man finally pulled away, lungs burning and crying for air, licking his lips lightly. Elias pushed the bangs from his face and tucked them behind his ear like usual before he complained about something.
“I-I don’t think this is a good idea, Randal. My parents could come home at any minuet.” The teen put his hands on his hips as Randal completely disregarded what he was saying and started unbuttoning his shirt. As his hands reached for the button on his dirty jeans, Elias started up again. “Besides, I mea...what about t-the...um...y’know...I mean-“ Randal cut off the younger, pushing him to his knees.
“Elias?” Randal called the other’s attention up to his face, their eyes meeting in a moment and the youth could almost smell the lust emanating off his sometimes-lover. Brown eyes glittering, the man smirked. “Shut up and suck.” He pulled out his half hardened dick and pressed it to the thin teen’s soft lips. Surprisingly, Elias opened his mouth without further hesitation, taking the older man in. He started slow, soft sucking and barley using his tongue. Randal grabbed Elias’s hair, his breath picking up at the some how disturbingly erotic sight of his subordinate on his knees. Elias bobbed his head back and forth, taking Randal a bit deeper each time, sucking a bit harder every moment. The teen took Randal all the way, deep throating him after a moment or two, moaning softly to create vibrations.
It only took a few minuets to get the older man thrusting into Elias’s mouth, attempting to keep his groans in to keep some level of control. Finally he pulled Elias away, gasping for breath. Man, he didn’t know where the kid learned it, but he sucked cock like a pro. “Strip.” Randal ordered, shrugging off his shirt. He smirked and shimmed his pants the rest of the way down, almost shaking his head when he looked up again. Elias stood in the middle of the room, stark naked and blushing just lightly, fingers itching to cover himself. Randal chuckled. “Are you waiting for a fucking invitation or something? Get on the bed.” He jerked his head in the direction of the queen bed sitting innocently against the wall near the window. Elias scrambled on the bed, laying on his stomach and waiting openly for Randal.
Randal had no idea when the super geeks parents would be back, so there was no real room for the usual teasing that went on. The older man climbed on the bed, face lighting in a cocky smirk when he felt Elias shiver at the first dip of the bed. A warm hand placed itself in the middle of the younger man’s back, fingers splayed, holding him in one place. Randal used his free hand to roll a condom on his hard cock that he’d grabbed from his pants pocket before taking them off. He pressed slowly, penetrating the teen carefully considering they’d done no preparation, and the only lubrication they had came from the condom.
“Oh fuck, Elias...” Randal groaned, fingernails digging into the soft skin of the other’s back and hip, holding him firmly in place for a moment. Elias only grunted, fisting the comforter in his hands as he worked around the pain, looking for that spark of pleasure that reminded him why he let the older man coerce him into this unforgivable sin. Both of them took a moment or two to breath, each man composing himself before they started moving at a torturously slow pace, making their own little noises. It became too much after only a minuet and Randal started moving a bit faster, smirking when Elias bucked his hips to meet every thrust.
Stars exploded behind Elias’s closed eyes and he arched his back, forcing Randal deeper inside. He was writhing with the pleasure, biting his lip to keep from moaning too loudly as the man nailed that spot deep inside. Sweat made hair cling to the older’s face as he groaned some mutated curse, shifting and pounding that spot harder, hitting it almost every time he went in. The teen’s back would hurt, and his ass would be sore later, but it was all well worth it. Randal leaned down, licking his sweat-soaked lovers back as they continued the vigorous humping. He smirked and reached around, grabbing the younger brunettes hard cock, stroking him roughly in time with his thrusts, barely managing to find some rhythm.
It was only a few moments, and they’d be thrown over the edge. Randal tilted his head at an extremely odd angle, leaning over Elias and bending his neck forward just a bit, enough to reach the side of his rib cage. The teen whined when he felt hot breath rolling across his skin, knowing exactly what was coming. Sure enough, Randal bit down hard, sucking at the skin he’d trapped, leaving a nice bruise right where he knew it’d hurt hours later. This was all it took to make Elias lose whatever little bit of control he had in the first place, mouth open wide in a silent scream as fireworks exploded in his head and he came hard, just managing to choke Randal’s name in the process. The older man grabbed the smaller brunette’s hair, jerking his head back hard as he came, growling some garbled form of his name as his vision went spotty black for a moment or two.
Randal loosened his grip on Elias’s hair and made a few more shallow thrusts, riding out the last waves of his orgasm with a sated smirk on his face before he drew out. Peeling it off, he tossed the used condom into the trash can next to the bed, watching with amusement as the younger man flopped face first on the bed.
“Jesus, Elias. That was fucking....wow.” Elias smiled, but then rubbed the purple-ish-reddish bruise that was placed on his side.
“Did you have to bite that hard, Randal? You know how I-“
”Nothing makes you cum faster then a hard bite. Now, you’d better get cleaned up before Mommy and Daddy get back.” Randal teased, almost laughing as Elias’s eyes grew to ten times their normal size as he seemingly remembered where they were. The teen scrambled to the bathroom to clean himself up, and Randal pushed himself off the bed to re-dress. Maybe Elias was a super geek, but Randal smirked his self-satisfied smirk as he pulled his shirt on. It was then that it dawned on the man, the reason he’d agreed to come over in the first place. It wasn’t to discuss the schedule, or to appease the kids whining, and his whining parents. It was for this. Elias was a nerd to the highest power, but he was Randal’s nerd, owned and possessed by the man. Randal nodded. He wasn’t sure why, but he liked the sound of that.
-End-
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So tell me what you think. -smiles- I don't really care if you feel the need to flame me, but yeah, love to hear it.
Possession
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Randal would never understand why he’d come to the house of his super geek employee. Walking over the threshold, he could swear the joy and Christian atmosphere was tangible. Elias needed to work out his schedule for RST, his parents insisting on Randal coming over for dinner seeing as how the man had given him a job. What almost terrified him, was when the couple stepped out for “only a moment” to get something-or-another for dinner. The two of them would be all alone. Alone. In a house with Go-Bot and his geeky shit. Randal mentally blanched when Elias led him off to his room. Sure enough, it was a living tribute to every crappy series and cartoon ever made. LotR posters hung from the walls, Transformers models littered any flat surface available, there was a space and planet comforter on the teens bed, and Randal swore he saw the corner of a Pokemon card sticking out from under the bed.
“Um, Randal....are you listening?” Elias had been talking for upwards of ten minuets, but Randal seemed more interested in the things littering his room, rather then his words. It was unusual because normally the man listened intently, just looking for something to mock him about. Then again, his entire room was a reason, wasn’t it? So, where were the insults? The 19-year-old furrowed his brow as in fact. Randal spun on heel.
“Could you be any more of a fucking nerd?” Randal asked, fingering one of the models that sat atop the newly varnished wooden dresser. Before Elias could even let out a sigh of relief that his boss seemed normal enough, Randal grabbed him by the hair and pulled him in for a bruising kiss. They’d done this before, several times Whenever opportunity presented itself, and alone in a house with a bed seemed like a perfect opportunity for Randal. The taller man finally pulled away, lungs burning and crying for air, licking his lips lightly. Elias pushed the bangs from his face and tucked them behind his ear like usual before he complained about something.
“I-I don’t think this is a good idea, Randal. My parents could come home at any minuet.” The teen put his hands on his hips as Randal completely disregarded what he was saying and started unbuttoning his shirt. As his hands reached for the button on his dirty jeans, Elias started up again. “Besides, I mea...what about t-the...um...y’know...I mean-“ Randal cut off the younger, pushing him to his knees.
“Elias?” Randal called the other’s attention up to his face, their eyes meeting in a moment and the youth could almost smell the lust emanating off his sometimes-lover. Brown eyes glittering, the man smirked. “Shut up and suck.” He pulled out his half hardened dick and pressed it to the thin teen’s soft lips. Surprisingly, Elias opened his mouth without further hesitation, taking the older man in. He started slow, soft sucking and barley using his tongue. Randal grabbed Elias’s hair, his breath picking up at the some how disturbingly erotic sight of his subordinate on his knees. Elias bobbed his head back and forth, taking Randal a bit deeper each time, sucking a bit harder every moment. The teen took Randal all the way, deep throating him after a moment or two, moaning softly to create vibrations.
It only took a few minuets to get the older man thrusting into Elias’s mouth, attempting to keep his groans in to keep some level of control. Finally he pulled Elias away, gasping for breath. Man, he didn’t know where the kid learned it, but he sucked cock like a pro. “Strip.” Randal ordered, shrugging off his shirt. He smirked and shimmed his pants the rest of the way down, almost shaking his head when he looked up again. Elias stood in the middle of the room, stark naked and blushing just lightly, fingers itching to cover himself. Randal chuckled. “Are you waiting for a fucking invitation or something? Get on the bed.” He jerked his head in the direction of the queen bed sitting innocently against the wall near the window. Elias scrambled on the bed, laying on his stomach and waiting openly for Randal.
Randal had no idea when the super geeks parents would be back, so there was no real room for the usual teasing that went on. The older man climbed on the bed, face lighting in a cocky smirk when he felt Elias shiver at the first dip of the bed. A warm hand placed itself in the middle of the younger man’s back, fingers splayed, holding him in one place. Randal used his free hand to roll a condom on his hard cock that he’d grabbed from his pants pocket before taking them off. He pressed slowly, penetrating the teen carefully considering they’d done no preparation, and the only lubrication they had came from the condom.
“Oh fuck, Elias...” Randal groaned, fingernails digging into the soft skin of the other’s back and hip, holding him firmly in place for a moment. Elias only grunted, fisting the comforter in his hands as he worked around the pain, looking for that spark of pleasure that reminded him why he let the older man coerce him into this unforgivable sin. Both of them took a moment or two to breath, each man composing himself before they started moving at a torturously slow pace, making their own little noises. It became too much after only a minuet and Randal started moving a bit faster, smirking when Elias bucked his hips to meet every thrust.
Stars exploded behind Elias’s closed eyes and he arched his back, forcing Randal deeper inside. He was writhing with the pleasure, biting his lip to keep from moaning too loudly as the man nailed that spot deep inside. Sweat made hair cling to the older’s face as he groaned some mutated curse, shifting and pounding that spot harder, hitting it almost every time he went in. The teen’s back would hurt, and his ass would be sore later, but it was all well worth it. Randal leaned down, licking his sweat-soaked lovers back as they continued the vigorous humping. He smirked and reached around, grabbing the younger brunettes hard cock, stroking him roughly in time with his thrusts, barely managing to find some rhythm.
It was only a few moments, and they’d be thrown over the edge. Randal tilted his head at an extremely odd angle, leaning over Elias and bending his neck forward just a bit, enough to reach the side of his rib cage. The teen whined when he felt hot breath rolling across his skin, knowing exactly what was coming. Sure enough, Randal bit down hard, sucking at the skin he’d trapped, leaving a nice bruise right where he knew it’d hurt hours later. This was all it took to make Elias lose whatever little bit of control he had in the first place, mouth open wide in a silent scream as fireworks exploded in his head and he came hard, just managing to choke Randal’s name in the process. The older man grabbed the smaller brunette’s hair, jerking his head back hard as he came, growling some garbled form of his name as his vision went spotty black for a moment or two.
Randal loosened his grip on Elias’s hair and made a few more shallow thrusts, riding out the last waves of his orgasm with a sated smirk on his face before he drew out. Peeling it off, he tossed the used condom into the trash can next to the bed, watching with amusement as the younger man flopped face first on the bed.
“Jesus, Elias. That was fucking....wow.” Elias smiled, but then rubbed the purple-ish-reddish bruise that was placed on his side.
“Did you have to bite that hard, Randal? You know how I-“
”Nothing makes you cum faster then a hard bite. Now, you’d better get cleaned up before Mommy and Daddy get back.” Randal teased, almost laughing as Elias’s eyes grew to ten times their normal size as he seemingly remembered where they were. The teen scrambled to the bathroom to clean himself up, and Randal pushed himself off the bed to re-dress. Maybe Elias was a super geek, but Randal smirked his self-satisfied smirk as he pulled his shirt on. It was then that it dawned on the man, the reason he’d agreed to come over in the first place. It wasn’t to discuss the schedule, or to appease the kids whining, and his whining parents. It was for this. Elias was a nerd to the highest power, but he was Randal’s nerd, owned and possessed by the man. Randal nodded. He wasn’t sure why, but he liked the sound of that.
-End-
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So tell me what you think. -smiles- I don't really care if you feel the need to flame me, but yeah, love to hear it.