‘I believe you,’ he whispered, relaxing against Jack's chest. Jack gathered him close, drawing peace and contentment from the simple act of holding Jamie in his arms. He couldn't remember the last time holding a man had felt so right. Jamie felt like home. ‘I love you, Jamie. You are so precious to me, babe. I know I've only known you for a few days, but the feelings you've awakened are a bit overwhelming. I'm not in the habit of falling in love with someone in three days, but I do love you, very much.’ Jamie choked up, but he smiled, nodding. ‘Don't stop,’ he whispered, touching Jack's face with his fingertips. ‘I won't, babe.’ ‘That's good,’ Jamie whispered against Jack's lips, kissing him hungrily. Jack felt himself melting into Jamie's mind-numbing kisses. His body had already been drawn to a fevered pitch by the judo match, and reacted immediately, his cock hardening in his judogi trousers. ‘Mine,’ Jamie whispered against his mouth, squirming against the growing bulge in Jack's gi. His tongue parted Jack's lips expertly, slipping inside to play. ‘Jamie, we shouldn't,’ Jack groaned, trying to get control of his traitorous body. Jamie felt so incredibly good. His breath on Jack's chest was hot, his mouth leaving a wet trail of tiny kisses across his burning skin. ‘Why?’ Jamie asked, sounding much too innocent. His tongue circled Jack's nipple, making his partner shudder, making him groan. Jack tried desperately to force his brain to form coherent thoughts. ‘Because...because I don't want to take advantage of you.’ ‘So you'll just have to let me stay on top,’ Jamie whispered seductively, turning in Jack's arms to reach more of his bare skin with his mouth. He kissed a line down the center of Jack's chest, his tongue flicking out to take little tastes of him. ‘That mouth is going to be the end of me.’ Jack gathered Jamie close in his arms. ‘I love it when you do that. You are so strong,’ Jamie told him, caressing the muscles of Jack's arms and chest. ‘So incredible. This is what we should all look like. I just want to touch you, know what you feel like.’ Jamie’s deep voice was hypnotic. Jack sighed, his eyes drifting shut. He gave in to the pleasure of Jamie’s hands moving over his body. His touch was light, his palms skimming over his skin, like a blind man seeing with his hands. It was too much and not enough, holding still for Jamie’s exploratory touch. When he couldn't take it any more, Jack opened his eyes. Jamie’s eyes moved over him, following the path of his hands, memorizing his body. His eyes were a dark, intense blue, and his face was slightly flushed. Jack thought that he had never seen him look more beautiful.
Jack watched Jamie moving over him, straddling his hips. It sent a rush of pure happiness through him; he was sure it was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. Jamie's hands resumed their exploration of his body, touching Jack with something like reverence. ‘I can't believe you're letting me...’ Jamie’s words trailed off; he blushed. Jack chuckled. ‘I'm all yours, babe.’ ‘Oh man, don't tell me that.’ Jamie’s mouth came down on Jack's, devouring him with undisguised hunger. It was an intoxicating feeling, to have Jack's powerful body beneath him, hard and flushed with excitement. Jamie trailed hot kisses down Jack's neck. He discovered that Jack would groan with pleasure if he sucked on his earlobe, nipping lightly with his teeth. Jamie licked delicately along his collarbone, loving the way Jack moved restlessly beneath him. Jack's hands moved over Jamie's back, kneading the muscles at the base of his spine. His hands were strong and gentle, spanning his hips and stroking down his thighs. Neither of them could stay still under the other's hands. Jamie flattened himself on top of Jack's long form, sighing with pleasure. ‘Oh babe, you feel so good.’ Jack's arms wrapped around him loosely, holding him closely without restraining him. ‘Mmm, you too,’ Jamie mumbled, his mouth hot on Jack's skin. He moved slowly down Jack's chest to his stomach, leaving a trail of wet, hungry kisses. Jack groaned softly, his eyes closed, his head thrown back. When he reached the barrier of Jack's underwear, Jamie bit his hip playfully. ‘You have to take these off. Want you. Want you in my mouth, want to make you come so hard you forget your name.’ When Jack didn't move quickly enough for him, Jamie nipped a little harder, this time in the center of his stomach, where the muscles rippled under his tongue. ‘Ouch! Imp. Only if you promise not to bite any lower.’ Jamie chuckled, pulling Jack's black satin boxer shorts off himself. ‘Promise.’ Leaning over him, Jamie bent his head to draw his tongue slowly up the length of Jack's cock. ‘Babe, you're going to kill me. Serpentine,’ Jack groaned, burying his hands in Jamie’s curls. Jamie’s tongue responded to the praise, flicking over his flesh in quick flurries of movement that left Jack panting, straining towards the pleasure of Jamie’s mouth. Jamie couldn't remember anything ever being as intoxicating as the feeling of holding Jack against his lips, kissing him softly and listening to his groans of pleasure. His hand came up to wrap around the base of Jack's cock, pulling back to look at him. ‘God you're beautiful,’ Jamie whispered, unable to look away from the swollen cock, slick with saliva from his kisses. Jack trembled in his hand, his body arching slightly off the mat. ‘So beautiful,’ Jamie murmured, taking the glistening head into his mouth. 'So beautiful, so perfect, so utterly and completely mine...'
In fact, he was sure of it - concentrating completely on the feeling of Jack in his mouth, and the act of giving him pleasure, made everything else cease to exist for him, made everything else unreal. Only Jack was real now. Only Jack. Only Jack... As if on cue, Jack cried out Jamie’s name. He came, then, every muscle straining, pulling his body into a long, arched line. Jamie’s small hand wrapped around him, pumping the pulsing cock. His lips sealed tight around the head, sucking the hot semen that spurted eagerly out onto his tongue. ‘I don't want to move,’ Jamie’s slack lips mumbled against his softening cock. Jack opened his eyes, looking down at the beautiful boy curled up against his side. ‘Mmm,’ Jack agreed, unable to form words. His fingers stroked through Jamie’s hair, enjoying the silky texture. ‘Wow,’ Jamie grinned, and Jack could feel him smile against his skin. Jack chuckled, reaching to pull Jamie up into his arms. He sprawled across Jack's chest, turning his face up expectantly for Jack's kiss. Jack's mouth covered his, kissing him deeply. Jamie responded, moving against him with growing urgency. ‘Oh no, babe, that's mine,’ Jack whispered, referring to the stiff erection brushing across his belly. ‘Yes?’ Jamie asked, kissing him back fiercely. ‘Oh yes.’ Jack's voice was deep with passion. He rolled Jamie over carefully, bracing his arm on either side of Jamie’s shoulders to keep his weight off him. Jack's breath caught in his throat, overcome by the beauty of the compact body beneath him. Jack's lips captured Jamie’s again, very softly, before moving on to cover his face with passionate, tender little kisses. He kissed the tip of Jamie’s nose, his cheeks, his closed eyelids and the fine eyebrows, his temple, and then a path through his hair to his ear. Jack's breath was warm, making Jamie shiver in delight when he whispered in his ear. ‘I love you.’ ‘Ah, Jack,’ Jamie cried his name softly, shivering under the kisses Jack trailed up and down his neck. He squirmed, turning his head to offer Jack better access to his skin. Jack licked at a drop of sweat that had pooled in the hollow of Jamie’s throat, nipping delicately at the sensitive skin until Jamie gasped, helplessly. ‘Mmm, Jack, oh, God. More.’ Jamie moaned, his voice rising in pitch and volume. Jack felt the thrill of Jamie crying his name in the pit of his stomach, and in his groin. Blowing lightly over Jamie’s chest, he watched a nipple harden to a tight, wrinkled bud. He licked the hard little nipple, first lightly, and then rapidly, flicking hard with his tongue. Jamie’s breathless moans turned into squeals of pleasure. ‘Oh my God, Jack, oh please...please please, please, don't stop. Oh God, feels so good.’ Jack moved slowly over his chest, covering him with moist, searing kisses. Jamie thought he might burn up, or explode. His heart hammered in his chest, his breath came in quick gasps. Jack's hands were very gentle, moving slowly over his belly and stroking up and down his thighs. Jamie trembled uncontrollably, anticipating the touch of those large, sensitive hands on his cock. Jack slid down the tatami, kneeling between Jamie’s legs as he twisted anxiously beneath him. ‘My sweet Jamie,’ he whispered, his voice rough, before taking the hot, hard flesh into his mouth.
Jack moved up beside him quickly, his arms around Jamie’s shoulders pulling him back against his chest. ‘Are you okay?’ ‘Fantastic,’ Jamie whispered weakly, turning in Jack's arms to bury his face in his chest. ‘Love you...’ ‘Shhh, don't talk, babe, just breathe.’ ‘Okay,’ Jamie mumbled contentedly, kissing the warm skin under his lips. ‘But - that was, oh my God...I don't even know how to say...incredibly wonderful. I just need to catch my breath.’ Jamie snuggled into Jack's arms, wrapping his own arms and legs around Jack's big, warm body. He sighed contentedly. ‘I feel so good. I am so very glad fate gave you to me, Jack. I want...’ Jamie looked up at him timidly. Jack smiled, smoothing back the damp hair. ‘What do you want, babe? Name it, and it's yours.’ Jamie smiled, ducking his head. ‘I want to be with you. It must be so different, for you, I mean, how many guys have you had? But I want to be yours, for as long as I can.’ Jamie took a deep breath, forcing himself to say the words. ‘Everyone that I've wanted, I've always lost them. They always decide that I'm too much, or that they need somebody who actually sleeps and doesn't talk non-stop and doesn't want to leave them to take off to South America every six months. I haven't had much success in the lasting relationship department. Okay, none, actually, but I want us, so badly. I am so in love with you. You could break my heart, totally, and I don't think I could handle that again.’ Jack kissed the top of his head, sighing. ‘Jamie, someone like you is so rare, so hard to find, babe. My life, what I am, it's dangerous, and I can't make you any promises, except to love you always.’ Jamie raised his head, his blue eyes shining. ‘That's all I want.’ ‘It's yours.’ Jack kissed him lingeringly, his lips moving over Jamie’s with a heady mixture of love and passion. ‘Mmm, mine,’ Jamie sighed, rearranging himself in Jack's arms. ‘Sleep well, angel,’ Jack whispered, kissing the top of Jamie’s head. He pulled their discarded judogi jackets up around the beautiful, almost asleep creature in his arms. ‘Hmm,’ Jamie answered happily. ‘I'll be right back.’ Jack murmured, not surprised when Jamie didn't answer. His breathing was already light and regular, his body limp in Jack's arms. Jack eased carefully out from under Jamie, shushing him soothingly when he moaned, reaching for Jack without opening his eyes. ‘I'll be right back,’ Jack crooned, stroking the thick hair at the back of Jamie’s head. He moved quietly around the dojo, turning off lights and checking the door to make sure it was locked. He returned to his lover, and delivered him to the adjoining bedroom. Slipping carefully into bed with him, Jack had to suppress a chuckle when Jamie attached himself to his body like a heat leech, burrowing into his chest. ‘Ah, babe, you're going to be impossible to sleep with, aren't you?’ Jack whispered tenderly, smiling at the restless, fidgety, sleeping body in his arms. Jack decided he didn't mind at all. Pulling him close, he tucked Jamie’s head under his chin. Sighing happily, he drifted off to sleep. His dreams, when they came, were bathed in gold.
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