GLITTER

Untitled Bday Porn for Ros
By: NeverNever
Pairing: JM/VK
Rating: R

James can’t help but grin when Vince opens the door. He’d meant to play it cool, be all ‘I just happened to be in New York and thought I’d see your show.’ But he sees Vince, hair long and a little tangled, face still partially made up, looking out of his dressing room curious to see who has come by and he can’t help but grin.

Vince smiles back, looking a little confused, but mostly pleased and he motions James inside.

James can barely wait long enough to close the door behind them before he reaches out, tangles his fingers in Vince’s hair and tugs him in for a kiss. Vince’s lips are just as soft as he remembers and he tastes just as good. A rock of his hips lets Vince know just how turned on James is and it’s enough to make Vince laugh and push back.

“Only you, James. I can’t believe you got turned on by a play about the suffering of teenage prostitutes.”

That makes James laugh. “You’re kidding right? Everyone is turned on by you as a teen prostitute. I overheard this huge group of women in the lobby during intermission talking about how hot you were and how they wished they’d brought plastic seat coverings. One of them may have actually used the word ‘wibble’”

Vince shakes his head. “People are strange.”

“Nope.” James turns on his best ‘I’m going to fuck you through the floor’ smile. “People just know a good thing when they see it.”

And they’re kissing again.

James gets his hands under Vince’s shirt and slides his fingers all over that too-smooth skin and he wants so bad to scratch it, to mark him so that everyone can see who Vince belongs to. But he knows the rules, there are too many shirtless scenes in the play for Vince not get ass-kicking angry about a scratch.

Not that Vince could kick his ass, James assures himself, but it’s no fun when Vince struggles and means it.

They’re peeling off clothes now and Vince’s hand is on James’ cock and James wonders, not for the first time, what the hell kind of magic moisturizer the boy uses. And then his ability to form coherent thoughts is gone because Vince is on his knees licking and sucking.

And James can see little smears of lipstick on his cock and he’ll tease Vince for it later but right now all he can think is ‘fuck yes, fuck YES’ And he’s about to come when Vince backs off and James makes a sound of protest but Vince just looks at him and says ‘Me first.’

And pretty boys who suck cock deserve rewards so James pushes Vince onto the couch in the corner and kneels between his legs. And he kisses and licks his way up one thigh and then the other before finally taking Vince into his mouth. And he’s missed this. Missed watching Vince’s big eyes change as he comes undone, missed the way his muscles move when he gets close to coming, missed the way he struggles against thrusting, because even though James can take it, Vince doesn’t think it’s polite.

And he’s missed the way Vince tenses and moans as he comes, and the way he goes limp and smiles so slow and pretty after.

After a minute of just watching Vince grin James decides it’s time to get on with it and he goes looking for his pants to find condoms and lube. He gets back to the couch and Vince has stood up and is leaning over it. He gives James a ‘come fuck me’ smile and James doesn’t waste any more time.

It just takes a minute to get Vince slick and stretched and to roll the condom on and then James is in and sweet God why did he ever stop fucking this boy?

James thrusts are sloppy because he’s desperate and it’s gonna be over too quickly, but it’s okay because Vince has already come and there’s no way he could get it up again this fast. So James just thrusts and thrusts, no rhythm just sweat and need and heat. And then he’s coming and he collapses against Vince’s back.

After, they lay sprawled on the couch just kissing and touching and there’s a knock on the door.

“What?” Vince yells and James is scrambling to get dressed but Vince shakes his head and pulls him back down so James is splayed on top of him.

“Just wanted to let you know that you might want to wait a little while before leaving tonight. There are some crazy fans outside the stage door.”

“Thanks!” Vince yells and then he grins and thrusts his now hard cock up against James hip. “Well, whatever are we gonna do with the extra time?”

-End