The Pout
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S through Z › SeaQuest
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,717
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2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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The Pout
*****Just a note, This is on older story that I wrote when I was just starting out. I found it on an old disc I had forgotten that I had. I though I would share. Please forgive me if the fic is a little lame. ***********
The Pout
Rated Nc-17
PWP
Nell
Warnings....excessive pouting for the purpose of seduction. ;-)
Jonathan Ford was a very frustrated man. He had tried everything in the book to seduce his lover tonight, but Ben Kreig had steadfastly refused. You see inspections were coming up and Ben was determined to pass this time, even if it meant that he would have to organize everything in storage to the way the U.E.O.cificified. Which in Ben's terms was "completely and utterly ridiculous and counterproductive." Ben usually kept things organized the way he liked it, inspections be damned, but the last time the inspector had told Ford that she was going to hold him responsible for the next inspection. Ben could have cared less about himself but he didn't want to get his lover into trouble, so with the stubborn determination he only showed when he really wanted something, Ben refused to be detoured and kept to his task. Much to Jonathan's dismay.
Sighing the Commander looked over at Ben wishing that he could kiss his neck right about there. Just below the hair line. Ford grinned remember how Ben had reacted the first time Jon had kissed him there. Ben had been shocked at his own reaction. Laughing at himself and saying it had to just be Jon. Sighing again Jon walked up behind his squatting lover and leaned down to wrap his arms around him. "You know you really should take a break. You been at this for over five hours." Ben smiled and leaned back trusting his lover to hold him, "I would, babe, but I really don't want to have to sit and watch you get chewed out by Medusa and her sniveling sidekick. She's going to be here tomorrow. I have to get this finished tonight." Growling in frustration, Jon lightly nipped Ben's neck, yes right in *that* spot. Ford grinned as he felt Ben stiffen. "Jon, stop. I mean it. I have to get this done." Ben's voice was dead serious and it wiped the grin right of the commanders face. With a haughty, put out sigh, Jon let go of Ben and stormed over to the other side of the room and sat down on the floor. Leaning back against the wall, the highly dignified, well respected commander of SeaQuest, stuck out his bottom lip, and well..........pouted.
Ben Kreig worked diligently for about ten minutes before sulksulky gaze and pouty lower lip finally got to him. Grinning he looked over at Jon. "It's not going to work, Jon. You can stick out that delectable lower lip all you want, I have work to do." If truth were to be known though a pouting Jonathan Ford got Ben's motor going faster then anything else in Jon's arsenal, and Ben was beginning to think Ford knew it. Turning back to his work Ben tried to ignore the man behind him. The occasional pitiful sigh and sulky movement was making it extremely hard for him to stay focused.
"Ben?" Jonathan called his voice sounding forlorn and pitiful. "Yeah,babe?" Ben said refusing to look back at his lover. He knew if he did it would be his undoing. "Are you mad at me?" Ben's head came up at that but he refused to turn his head. "What?!" he asked, "Of course I'm not mad at you! Why would I be mad at you?" Jonathan gave another heartfelt sigh. "You won't look at me." "Oh for pete's sake! Jon!" Ben said exasperated and turned around to look at his lover. *whoops!* Ben thought as his eyes locked on to Jon's sulky, pouting ones and he felt his body response. *damn! He's getting good at this!" Ben thought again as he watched his lover stalk towards him, the bottom lip still slightly pooched out and his eyes suitably big and liquid. Ben's mind kept screaming at him to turn around and get back to work, but his body kept saying *daaaammn! That man is seeeexy!* Before Ben could even begin to turn around Jon was standing in front of him his hands roaming over his chest. Leaning in the Commander made sure his face was hidden in Ben's neck before he let his grin break out, making his voice sad and dejected Jon asked, "Don't you want me, Lover?" Ben groaned and whispered. "Of course I do, Jon. It's just that....mmmph!" Ben never got to finish his sentence because Jon's tongue had suddenly decided to inspect his tonsils. Ben put up a token fight at first but finally he gave in to his lover's wishes, knowing in the back of his mind that it had been pointless to resist to begin with. *especially when he breaks out that pout!! "Ah! God, Jon! Do that again!" Ben moaned as he felt his lovers tongue trace down to his nipple and suckle gently. *wait a minute!* Ben thought *what happened to my shirt?! Shit! He *is* getting good!* A wandering hand cupped his cock and Ben's thoughts spiraled down to one thing. *must get Jon's close off. Must fuck, must fuck now!*
With a growl Ben pulled a slightly surprised but extremely delighted Jonathan close and began removing his clothes. When that task was finished Ben began on the rest of his clothing but Jon stopped him "Unh-uh, Lover. Your not taking my fun away from me." Kissing Ben's mouth Jon finished removing the other man's clothes. "God your beautiful!" He whispered before pulling Ben to him and then slowly lowering them both to the floor. Finding his lover's mouth again Jon kissed Ben until the man was breathless and panting then moved on to lick at his nipples which were hard and eager for him. A soft whimper left Ben's mouth and Jon grinned. Kreig's nipples were probably Ben's most sensitive spot, well besides the obvious anyway. *Speaking of the obvious.* Ford thought as he moved down to gently nip at Ben's balls then licked his way up his cock to the tip. "Jon." Ben whispered breathlessly "Please!" "Mmmmmm! I love it when you beg, Ben!" Jon grinned, then without warning swallowed Ben whole. Ben's shout of surprise and delight filled the little storage room and Jon suddenly became worried that people might hear. Pulling back he whispered. "Don't talk, lover, people might hear!" "Don't tal....? Jon!" Ford hid a grin and pretend to go for his clothes. "Alright! Alright! I won't talk!" Jon looked back, "Not one word?" he grinned. Ben pouted for a moment, a pout that had the exact same effect on Jon as Jon's pout had on Ben by the way, then whispered "Not a word."
Groaning Jon moved up Ben's body to bestow a quick kiss then he moved down and engulfed his lover's cock again. Ben's whole body tensed and he fought to remain silent. He felt Jon's tongue sliding up and down his cock and across the tip, tasting the precum that was leaking there. His hips bucked up as Jon took him down his throat and worked the muscles there. Ben bit his hand to keep from crying out.
Jonathan looked up at his lover and grinned around his mouthful. Ben was a very vocal lover and it was very hard for him to remain silent while making love. Finally having pity on his lover Jon got serious and began to work his head up and down vigorously while sucking and running his teeth gently all along Ben's cock. After about a minute, Ben suddenly arched off the floor and opened his mouth in a silent scream as he came. Shooting his seed down Jon's throat. Jon suckled until Ben was spent then he gently licked his lover clean before moving up to lay beside him. "I love how you taste." He whispered. Ben looked over and opened his mouth to respond but Jon stopped him. "Ah ah, lover! We aren't done yet and you promised not one word!" Ben whimpered slightly as he realized what Jon had in mind. *surely he doesn't expect me to stay quiet while he takes me?!" Ben thought "There's no way in hell I'll be able to do that! It feels to good!" Seeing Ben's thought reflected on his face. Jon leaned in and whispered. "You promised, lover" Ben groaned in defeat and nodded his assent. Jon smiled and gave him a quick kiss then began looking around for something to use as lube. Knowing what he was looking for Ben rolled up onto his feet and walked naked over to a plastic tub. Opening it he pulled out a tube of antibiotic ointment and turned to walk back. Only to be stopped by his extremely aroused lover's gaze. "Do you have any idea at all how gorgeous you are?" Jon asked, smiling when Ben actually blushed and looked at the floor. "Well." Jon said softly, "You are! You're the most beautiful man on this boat!" Ben snorted and gave Jon his patent *aren't you just a little biased?* look. Jon grinned, "No I'm not biased. It happens to be true, and if you'll get over here I'll prove it to you!"
Still blushing but also grinning Ben just shook his head affectionately and walked back to lay by his lover. Jon's own grin softened and he pulled Ben back into his arms. "I really do love you. You know that don't you?" He asked looking into Ben's blue green eyes. Ben smiled and nodded, his hand gently stroking Jon's cheek. Ford grinned and said "Good! Because right now I'm going to show you exactly how much!" With that Jon rolled his silent lover on to his back and kissed to within and inch of his life. Then with a gentle caress down Ben's arm he removed the ointment from his hand and opened it. Putting some on his fingers, Jon gently began preparing his lover. Moving slowly so as not hurt the other man. Ben fought a groan that managed to slip out anyway, as he felt Jon's fingers working inside him. *oh god!* he thought *I'm never going to be able to stay quiet!* another whimper worked it's way out when Ford removed his fingers. Jon grinned and whispered, "Sssshhhh, babe. Almost ready."
Tenderly rolling Ben onto his stomach, Jon rubbed his lower back and kissed the nap of his neck, "I'm gonna make you feel so good, baby, so good!" With one final nip to Jon's favorite place on Ben's neck, he positioned himself and pressed into the oh so willing body. A groan ripped out of Ben, he couldn't stop it. But Jon didn't care he was to lost in the heat surrounding him. "Oh god, Ben! You feel so good!" Working himself in and out of his lover's body Jon felt his heart once again overflow with awe that this man would love him and want him like this. Working faster Jon reached down and grabbed Ben's own renewed erection and began stroking him to their own lover's rhythm. Within moments they were both at knifes edge, and with one last hard pump both men screamed their ecstacy forgetting about anybody that could possibly hear or even promises made to be silent. After the seemingly endless moment of pleasure finally ebbed Jon reluctantly pulled out of Ben's body and rolled his lover over into his arms.
"Making love with you just seems to get better and better" Ben said drowsily. Jon smiled, "Thanks, lover, I feel the same way. But we better not lay here we might fall asleep. *That* would not very good at all in the inspection." Ben chuckled softly. "I guess we could go to my quarters. I'm almost done here anyway." "I was hoping you would say that" Jon said getting up and helping his lover do the same. \, Yo, You do know that I know your weak spot now don't you?" Ben gave is lover a curious look, "My weak spot?." "Mmmmhmmmm" Jon grinned then proceeded to stick out his lower lip in a full out, come fuck me now or I'll cry pout. "Aaagghhh!" Ben feigned terror. "Not the pout! Anything but the pout" He screamed as he ran out the door. His laughing lover close on his heels.
The End
The Pout
Rated Nc-17
PWP
Nell
Warnings....excessive pouting for the purpose of seduction. ;-)
Jonathan Ford was a very frustrated man. He had tried everything in the book to seduce his lover tonight, but Ben Kreig had steadfastly refused. You see inspections were coming up and Ben was determined to pass this time, even if it meant that he would have to organize everything in storage to the way the U.E.O.cificified. Which in Ben's terms was "completely and utterly ridiculous and counterproductive." Ben usually kept things organized the way he liked it, inspections be damned, but the last time the inspector had told Ford that she was going to hold him responsible for the next inspection. Ben could have cared less about himself but he didn't want to get his lover into trouble, so with the stubborn determination he only showed when he really wanted something, Ben refused to be detoured and kept to his task. Much to Jonathan's dismay.
Sighing the Commander looked over at Ben wishing that he could kiss his neck right about there. Just below the hair line. Ford grinned remember how Ben had reacted the first time Jon had kissed him there. Ben had been shocked at his own reaction. Laughing at himself and saying it had to just be Jon. Sighing again Jon walked up behind his squatting lover and leaned down to wrap his arms around him. "You know you really should take a break. You been at this for over five hours." Ben smiled and leaned back trusting his lover to hold him, "I would, babe, but I really don't want to have to sit and watch you get chewed out by Medusa and her sniveling sidekick. She's going to be here tomorrow. I have to get this finished tonight." Growling in frustration, Jon lightly nipped Ben's neck, yes right in *that* spot. Ford grinned as he felt Ben stiffen. "Jon, stop. I mean it. I have to get this done." Ben's voice was dead serious and it wiped the grin right of the commanders face. With a haughty, put out sigh, Jon let go of Ben and stormed over to the other side of the room and sat down on the floor. Leaning back against the wall, the highly dignified, well respected commander of SeaQuest, stuck out his bottom lip, and well..........pouted.
Ben Kreig worked diligently for about ten minutes before sulksulky gaze and pouty lower lip finally got to him. Grinning he looked over at Jon. "It's not going to work, Jon. You can stick out that delectable lower lip all you want, I have work to do." If truth were to be known though a pouting Jonathan Ford got Ben's motor going faster then anything else in Jon's arsenal, and Ben was beginning to think Ford knew it. Turning back to his work Ben tried to ignore the man behind him. The occasional pitiful sigh and sulky movement was making it extremely hard for him to stay focused.
"Ben?" Jonathan called his voice sounding forlorn and pitiful. "Yeah,babe?" Ben said refusing to look back at his lover. He knew if he did it would be his undoing. "Are you mad at me?" Ben's head came up at that but he refused to turn his head. "What?!" he asked, "Of course I'm not mad at you! Why would I be mad at you?" Jonathan gave another heartfelt sigh. "You won't look at me." "Oh for pete's sake! Jon!" Ben said exasperated and turned around to look at his lover. *whoops!* Ben thought as his eyes locked on to Jon's sulky, pouting ones and he felt his body response. *damn! He's getting good at this!" Ben thought again as he watched his lover stalk towards him, the bottom lip still slightly pooched out and his eyes suitably big and liquid. Ben's mind kept screaming at him to turn around and get back to work, but his body kept saying *daaaammn! That man is seeeexy!* Before Ben could even begin to turn around Jon was standing in front of him his hands roaming over his chest. Leaning in the Commander made sure his face was hidden in Ben's neck before he let his grin break out, making his voice sad and dejected Jon asked, "Don't you want me, Lover?" Ben groaned and whispered. "Of course I do, Jon. It's just that....mmmph!" Ben never got to finish his sentence because Jon's tongue had suddenly decided to inspect his tonsils. Ben put up a token fight at first but finally he gave in to his lover's wishes, knowing in the back of his mind that it had been pointless to resist to begin with. *especially when he breaks out that pout!! "Ah! God, Jon! Do that again!" Ben moaned as he felt his lovers tongue trace down to his nipple and suckle gently. *wait a minute!* Ben thought *what happened to my shirt?! Shit! He *is* getting good!* A wandering hand cupped his cock and Ben's thoughts spiraled down to one thing. *must get Jon's close off. Must fuck, must fuck now!*
With a growl Ben pulled a slightly surprised but extremely delighted Jonathan close and began removing his clothes. When that task was finished Ben began on the rest of his clothing but Jon stopped him "Unh-uh, Lover. Your not taking my fun away from me." Kissing Ben's mouth Jon finished removing the other man's clothes. "God your beautiful!" He whispered before pulling Ben to him and then slowly lowering them both to the floor. Finding his lover's mouth again Jon kissed Ben until the man was breathless and panting then moved on to lick at his nipples which were hard and eager for him. A soft whimper left Ben's mouth and Jon grinned. Kreig's nipples were probably Ben's most sensitive spot, well besides the obvious anyway. *Speaking of the obvious.* Ford thought as he moved down to gently nip at Ben's balls then licked his way up his cock to the tip. "Jon." Ben whispered breathlessly "Please!" "Mmmmmm! I love it when you beg, Ben!" Jon grinned, then without warning swallowed Ben whole. Ben's shout of surprise and delight filled the little storage room and Jon suddenly became worried that people might hear. Pulling back he whispered. "Don't talk, lover, people might hear!" "Don't tal....? Jon!" Ford hid a grin and pretend to go for his clothes. "Alright! Alright! I won't talk!" Jon looked back, "Not one word?" he grinned. Ben pouted for a moment, a pout that had the exact same effect on Jon as Jon's pout had on Ben by the way, then whispered "Not a word."
Groaning Jon moved up Ben's body to bestow a quick kiss then he moved down and engulfed his lover's cock again. Ben's whole body tensed and he fought to remain silent. He felt Jon's tongue sliding up and down his cock and across the tip, tasting the precum that was leaking there. His hips bucked up as Jon took him down his throat and worked the muscles there. Ben bit his hand to keep from crying out.
Jonathan looked up at his lover and grinned around his mouthful. Ben was a very vocal lover and it was very hard for him to remain silent while making love. Finally having pity on his lover Jon got serious and began to work his head up and down vigorously while sucking and running his teeth gently all along Ben's cock. After about a minute, Ben suddenly arched off the floor and opened his mouth in a silent scream as he came. Shooting his seed down Jon's throat. Jon suckled until Ben was spent then he gently licked his lover clean before moving up to lay beside him. "I love how you taste." He whispered. Ben looked over and opened his mouth to respond but Jon stopped him. "Ah ah, lover! We aren't done yet and you promised not one word!" Ben whimpered slightly as he realized what Jon had in mind. *surely he doesn't expect me to stay quiet while he takes me?!" Ben thought "There's no way in hell I'll be able to do that! It feels to good!" Seeing Ben's thought reflected on his face. Jon leaned in and whispered. "You promised, lover" Ben groaned in defeat and nodded his assent. Jon smiled and gave him a quick kiss then began looking around for something to use as lube. Knowing what he was looking for Ben rolled up onto his feet and walked naked over to a plastic tub. Opening it he pulled out a tube of antibiotic ointment and turned to walk back. Only to be stopped by his extremely aroused lover's gaze. "Do you have any idea at all how gorgeous you are?" Jon asked, smiling when Ben actually blushed and looked at the floor. "Well." Jon said softly, "You are! You're the most beautiful man on this boat!" Ben snorted and gave Jon his patent *aren't you just a little biased?* look. Jon grinned, "No I'm not biased. It happens to be true, and if you'll get over here I'll prove it to you!"
Still blushing but also grinning Ben just shook his head affectionately and walked back to lay by his lover. Jon's own grin softened and he pulled Ben back into his arms. "I really do love you. You know that don't you?" He asked looking into Ben's blue green eyes. Ben smiled and nodded, his hand gently stroking Jon's cheek. Ford grinned and said "Good! Because right now I'm going to show you exactly how much!" With that Jon rolled his silent lover on to his back and kissed to within and inch of his life. Then with a gentle caress down Ben's arm he removed the ointment from his hand and opened it. Putting some on his fingers, Jon gently began preparing his lover. Moving slowly so as not hurt the other man. Ben fought a groan that managed to slip out anyway, as he felt Jon's fingers working inside him. *oh god!* he thought *I'm never going to be able to stay quiet!* another whimper worked it's way out when Ford removed his fingers. Jon grinned and whispered, "Sssshhhh, babe. Almost ready."
Tenderly rolling Ben onto his stomach, Jon rubbed his lower back and kissed the nap of his neck, "I'm gonna make you feel so good, baby, so good!" With one final nip to Jon's favorite place on Ben's neck, he positioned himself and pressed into the oh so willing body. A groan ripped out of Ben, he couldn't stop it. But Jon didn't care he was to lost in the heat surrounding him. "Oh god, Ben! You feel so good!" Working himself in and out of his lover's body Jon felt his heart once again overflow with awe that this man would love him and want him like this. Working faster Jon reached down and grabbed Ben's own renewed erection and began stroking him to their own lover's rhythm. Within moments they were both at knifes edge, and with one last hard pump both men screamed their ecstacy forgetting about anybody that could possibly hear or even promises made to be silent. After the seemingly endless moment of pleasure finally ebbed Jon reluctantly pulled out of Ben's body and rolled his lover over into his arms.
"Making love with you just seems to get better and better" Ben said drowsily. Jon smiled, "Thanks, lover, I feel the same way. But we better not lay here we might fall asleep. *That* would not very good at all in the inspection." Ben chuckled softly. "I guess we could go to my quarters. I'm almost done here anyway." "I was hoping you would say that" Jon said getting up and helping his lover do the same. \, Yo, You do know that I know your weak spot now don't you?" Ben gave is lover a curious look, "My weak spot?." "Mmmmhmmmm" Jon grinned then proceeded to stick out his lower lip in a full out, come fuck me now or I'll cry pout. "Aaagghhh!" Ben feigned terror. "Not the pout! Anything but the pout" He screamed as he ran out the door. His laughing lover close on his heels.
The End