A Night of Comfort ((Beautiful Thing 1996))
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1 through F › Beautiful Thing (1996)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,467
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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I do not own "Beautiful Thing" or the actors in it. I absolutely made no profit in the making of this story. If I did well.....This story includes sex between two consenting minors.
A Night of Comfort ((Beautiful Thing 1996))
A/N: This is first 'Adult' fan fiction based on a truly romantic film hope you guys enjoy.
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Jamie impulsive placed his lips against Ste's for only s brief second. 'Oh shit, What have I done...'
"Do you think I'm queer?", Ste stared hard at Jamie and tensed his jaw. What was Jamie doing. No one had touched him like that, ever. Hell has happy if he could get a brotherly punch from his own brother. The bruises on his body was proof that he was lucky if his brother only gave him a 'brotherly' punch.
"Don't matter what I think", Jamie shook his head lightly and turned off the lamp as he did so. Ste was looked up the ceiling his mind processing what he had just heard. 'Don't matter what he thought.' What Jamie thought was all that mattered to Ste lately. If Jamie didn't like it then Ste didn't do it.
Jamie stayed propped on one elbow as he looked searchingly in Ste's eyes through the dark. "Can I touch you?" Jamie looked hopeful down at the boy.
"I might be sore." was the only response that Ste could offer and stayed staring at the ceiling. He wasn't ready for this. Or was he?
"Yeah." Jamie brought his hand up to Ste's face and cupped it lightly. A look of pure love poured from his soul towards Ste. Jamie's thumb made light circles against Ste's cheek. Ste couldn't think straight. He couldn't believe how smooth those hands were, how lovingly touched him. Ste brought his arm around Jamie and pulled him close as Jamie messaged his bruised chest lightly.
Ste enveloped Jamie;s mouth with his own and soon lost himself in this new incredible feeling. So soft, and delicate, yet he could be as rough as he wanted. Jamie soon was straddling Ste's waist, and kiss deepened into new unexplored realms of bliss. Jamie moved his hips lightly against Ste's cloth covered cock. His own arousal had quickly found it's place, peaking from the waist band of his boxers.
"I want to feel you.", Jamie whispered into Ste's ear then nibbled lightly on the lobe. Ste could only grunt his approval, as Jamie lifted his shirt off of him. He arched his back slightly to help with the removal of his shirt, but stiffened at the thought that Jamie was looking a his bruised body.
Jamie stared down at the perfect, or so he thought, body of Ste. His pecs were perfectly proportioned to his lithe form and his abs were clearly outlined in the dark, but not overly so. Yes, he is he embodiment of teenage male perfection.
"You're so beautiful." Jamie let his hands play over the slightly dark spots on Ste's chest and placed his head low to endow delicate kisses to the battered skin. Ste hissed when Jamie's lips made contact with his abused chest. He loved it. No pain ever felt this good. Jamie continued to kiss Ste's chest lightly, but let his hand wander dangerously close to Ste's excitement.
Between the kisses and licking of his lover's chest Jamie whispered up to Ste, "Can I touch you?" Ste could only nod and push Jamie's hand unto his covered erection. Jamie grasped the hard flesh and pulled on it experimentally. Ste gasped and placed his hand on top of Jamie's encouraging him pull more. Jamie quickly complied and fell into a slow, hard rhythm. Ste's gasps and whimpers were all the encouragement that Jamie needed as he let his hand slip into the crotch slit of the boxers and wrap his hand around the pulsing member. Jamie sucked and licked around Ste's neck, and Ste moaned Jamie's name softly.
"Jamie, I'm going to..." Jamie stopped his hands movement at this warning and dragged them painfully slow up the perfection that was beneath him. He began to kiss way down form Ste’s neck to his nipples, which he coated in a thick layer of saliva, to his firm stomach and finally to his navel. He playfully slide the tip of his tongue around the rim of Ste’s belly button and used his soft fingers to twist lightly at his nipples. Ste gave a silent moan and arched his back from up off the bed. Jamie then took a deep breath and blew cold air over the tip of that magnificent piece of meat that he knew was all his. Ste gave a whimper and rubbed the back of Jamie’s head urging him to just get to over with. Jamie smiled because he knew that he was the cause of Ste’s current flustered state. He took the tip of his tongue and gently and ever so slowly brushed it over the slit. His hands were still twisting nipples ever so often, but roamed wildly all over his body. Jamie then engulfed the head of his newly found toy and brought on his hands down to message around Ste’s shaft and fondle his balls. Ste couldn’t stand this type torture. All he could was give a slightly loud, low moan, and he unleashed his delicious teen juice into the hungry mouth of Jamie.
Jamie sucked greedily on the wilting shaft, but was pulled up by Ste, “I’m too sore.” It was Jamie’s turn to grunt an approval before he took Ste’s mouth with his once again. Ste kissed back furiously and ran his hands up the tenderly smooth skin of Jamie’s back. Ste hooked the ends of the offensive t-shirt with his thumbs and lifted it over Jamie’s head. The shirt was tossed somewhere in the room to be found till morning. As soon as the shirt left Jamie’s body, Ste lunged at Jamie’s nipples with his teeth. Nipping lightly at the pink nubs, Ste could hear Jamie give soft whimpers and light growls. Jamie wasted no time in getting to his prize as he licked his way down to Jamie’s now free erection. Jamie had lost his boxers while he was vigorously stroking himself while sucking on Ste. Ste had perfect access to Jamie’s prong as Jamie was straddling his chest. Ste took the succulent teen meat into his lips and bobbed is head furiously. Jamie gave no warning but an arch of his back when he came. Ste too drank the juices like a deserted man in the Sahara.
Spent and glowing in the after-sex , Jamie crawled off Ste and rested his head on the chest that was had gotten to know so well in the passing moments. Jamie yawned and snuggled close up to Ste. Ste smiled contentedly for once in his life and let the sweet lull of sleep take him. Jamie too fell asleep attached to his lover. Little did poor Jamie know. Ste would not be there when he woke. Afraid to be called queer Ste would leave and not talk to Jamie for days to come, but don’t worry, it still ends happily I promise.
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pls R&R
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Jamie impulsive placed his lips against Ste's for only s brief second. 'Oh shit, What have I done...'
"Do you think I'm queer?", Ste stared hard at Jamie and tensed his jaw. What was Jamie doing. No one had touched him like that, ever. Hell has happy if he could get a brotherly punch from his own brother. The bruises on his body was proof that he was lucky if his brother only gave him a 'brotherly' punch.
"Don't matter what I think", Jamie shook his head lightly and turned off the lamp as he did so. Ste was looked up the ceiling his mind processing what he had just heard. 'Don't matter what he thought.' What Jamie thought was all that mattered to Ste lately. If Jamie didn't like it then Ste didn't do it.
Jamie stayed propped on one elbow as he looked searchingly in Ste's eyes through the dark. "Can I touch you?" Jamie looked hopeful down at the boy.
"I might be sore." was the only response that Ste could offer and stayed staring at the ceiling. He wasn't ready for this. Or was he?
"Yeah." Jamie brought his hand up to Ste's face and cupped it lightly. A look of pure love poured from his soul towards Ste. Jamie's thumb made light circles against Ste's cheek. Ste couldn't think straight. He couldn't believe how smooth those hands were, how lovingly touched him. Ste brought his arm around Jamie and pulled him close as Jamie messaged his bruised chest lightly.
Ste enveloped Jamie;s mouth with his own and soon lost himself in this new incredible feeling. So soft, and delicate, yet he could be as rough as he wanted. Jamie soon was straddling Ste's waist, and kiss deepened into new unexplored realms of bliss. Jamie moved his hips lightly against Ste's cloth covered cock. His own arousal had quickly found it's place, peaking from the waist band of his boxers.
"I want to feel you.", Jamie whispered into Ste's ear then nibbled lightly on the lobe. Ste could only grunt his approval, as Jamie lifted his shirt off of him. He arched his back slightly to help with the removal of his shirt, but stiffened at the thought that Jamie was looking a his bruised body.
Jamie stared down at the perfect, or so he thought, body of Ste. His pecs were perfectly proportioned to his lithe form and his abs were clearly outlined in the dark, but not overly so. Yes, he is he embodiment of teenage male perfection.
"You're so beautiful." Jamie let his hands play over the slightly dark spots on Ste's chest and placed his head low to endow delicate kisses to the battered skin. Ste hissed when Jamie's lips made contact with his abused chest. He loved it. No pain ever felt this good. Jamie continued to kiss Ste's chest lightly, but let his hand wander dangerously close to Ste's excitement.
Between the kisses and licking of his lover's chest Jamie whispered up to Ste, "Can I touch you?" Ste could only nod and push Jamie's hand unto his covered erection. Jamie grasped the hard flesh and pulled on it experimentally. Ste gasped and placed his hand on top of Jamie's encouraging him pull more. Jamie quickly complied and fell into a slow, hard rhythm. Ste's gasps and whimpers were all the encouragement that Jamie needed as he let his hand slip into the crotch slit of the boxers and wrap his hand around the pulsing member. Jamie sucked and licked around Ste's neck, and Ste moaned Jamie's name softly.
"Jamie, I'm going to..." Jamie stopped his hands movement at this warning and dragged them painfully slow up the perfection that was beneath him. He began to kiss way down form Ste’s neck to his nipples, which he coated in a thick layer of saliva, to his firm stomach and finally to his navel. He playfully slide the tip of his tongue around the rim of Ste’s belly button and used his soft fingers to twist lightly at his nipples. Ste gave a silent moan and arched his back from up off the bed. Jamie then took a deep breath and blew cold air over the tip of that magnificent piece of meat that he knew was all his. Ste gave a whimper and rubbed the back of Jamie’s head urging him to just get to over with. Jamie smiled because he knew that he was the cause of Ste’s current flustered state. He took the tip of his tongue and gently and ever so slowly brushed it over the slit. His hands were still twisting nipples ever so often, but roamed wildly all over his body. Jamie then engulfed the head of his newly found toy and brought on his hands down to message around Ste’s shaft and fondle his balls. Ste couldn’t stand this type torture. All he could was give a slightly loud, low moan, and he unleashed his delicious teen juice into the hungry mouth of Jamie.
Jamie sucked greedily on the wilting shaft, but was pulled up by Ste, “I’m too sore.” It was Jamie’s turn to grunt an approval before he took Ste’s mouth with his once again. Ste kissed back furiously and ran his hands up the tenderly smooth skin of Jamie’s back. Ste hooked the ends of the offensive t-shirt with his thumbs and lifted it over Jamie’s head. The shirt was tossed somewhere in the room to be found till morning. As soon as the shirt left Jamie’s body, Ste lunged at Jamie’s nipples with his teeth. Nipping lightly at the pink nubs, Ste could hear Jamie give soft whimpers and light growls. Jamie wasted no time in getting to his prize as he licked his way down to Jamie’s now free erection. Jamie had lost his boxers while he was vigorously stroking himself while sucking on Ste. Ste had perfect access to Jamie’s prong as Jamie was straddling his chest. Ste took the succulent teen meat into his lips and bobbed is head furiously. Jamie gave no warning but an arch of his back when he came. Ste too drank the juices like a deserted man in the Sahara.
Spent and glowing in the after-sex , Jamie crawled off Ste and rested his head on the chest that was had gotten to know so well in the passing moments. Jamie yawned and snuggled close up to Ste. Ste smiled contentedly for once in his life and let the sweet lull of sleep take him. Jamie too fell asleep attached to his lover. Little did poor Jamie know. Ste would not be there when he woke. Afraid to be called queer Ste would leave and not talk to Jamie for days to come, but don’t worry, it still ends happily I promise.
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pls R&R