The Hero of Canton
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Category:
1 through F › Firefly
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,601
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Firefly, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Hero of Canton
Title: The Hero of Canton
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: FCS (Firefly)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own these gentlemen, alas. I do not profit from their use.
Warnings: Misuse of Chinese.
Beta: Larian Elensar
Pairing: Mal/Jayne
Archive: Alex’s Story Book
Author’s Note: Yes. Another Fandom. Firefly is so worth a look. And so is the movie, Serenity. Oh, and Jayne is a man. The language in the notes is supposedly Mandarin and I got the translation at the official Firelyfans site. (www.fireflyfans.net)
Spoilers: Some minor ones perhaps.
Summary: Mal has a secret lover.
~~~
THE HERO OF CANTON
Mal knew the rest of the crew had gone to bed, except Wash. He was flying. He expected the tap on his door, was waiting for it, in fact.
“Can I come in, Cap’n?" The question was rhetorical.
Mal’s heartbeat sped up as Jayne climbed down into his quarters. He didn’t trust the burly bandit any further than he could see him and to be honest, he didn’t trust him then either, but that didn’t stop what they did when no one was looking.
It had started not long after they picked Jayne up. He didn’t like the man but there was something about his childlike personality and his open greed that appealed to Mal in the most basic way. Mal had thing for Inara that he couldn’t even admit it to himself but what he and Jayne had was… something entirely different.
He and Jayne fucked themselves to exhaustion at least once a week, to his delight and Jayne’s embarrassment. It had started one night when they were arguing and the argument followed them to the captain’s quarters and somehow they ended up naked in Mal’s bed.
Just like they would be directly.
“Come to kill me and take my boat?” Mal poured them both a drink.
“Of course. I could make some real money running this outfit and get t’ kill some people and blow up some stuff too.”
“Not tonight, you won’t. Tonight, your ass is mine.”
“Not if I have anything to say about it.”
“You don’t. I am the captain and you are a lowly… well, whatever you are.”
Mal set his glass down and advanced toward Jayne.
Jayne didn’t fight him, just stood to meet him, hungry for the first kiss. Mal kissed him, plunging his tongue in. He loved the scratchiness of Jayne’s beard as it tickled his face. They both pulled and tugged at each other’s clothes as they moved toward the bed.
Mal had always been surprised that the big mean man in his arms would give all control over to him. Jayne talked a good show of taking over and he did some really stupid things but when it came down to it, Jayne was loyal to him, in his fashion. Like now.
“Suck it, Mal!” He begged as Mal reached down to stroke his rather substantial erection.
“Be patient. I like to linger a bit.”
“I’ll hurt you.”
“No, you won’t.” Mal smiled and kissed him. “You know, you said you don’t kiss. Why do you kiss me?”
“You ain’t smart enough to poison me with your lips.”
Mal laughed and bit his shoulder as he pushed him onto his back and began to kiss his body. Jayne was big and strong. His body was thick with muscle and his chest was furred with hair. He kissed the scar where River had cut him because she said he looked good in red.
Jayne swore and grabbed the hand that lingered on his cock, trying to force Mal to move faster.
“You did look good in red, you know,” Mal whispered just before he kissed a nipple.
Jayne swore a little more creatively. “Tah mah de!*”
“No, I just fuck *you*, Jayne.” He licked a trail down Jayne’s hard stomach to his cock, dewy from pre-come and ready for action.
“Then do it, damn you!” Jayne was not at all patient, as he had stated before but Mal was. Mal loved teasing the big man until he was a puddle of need, begging for Mal to take him.
“Hush, I’ll get round to it.” He dipped his head and lapped up a drop that was running down the silky skin of Jayne’s head. Jayne tried to force him to take more, but Mal was stubborn. He raised his head and looked at Jayne. “Maybe I need to see if Simon wants to take your place?”
Jayne growled. He was forever looking for ways to rid them of Simon and River though he had not done so when he had the chance and even asked Mal not to tell anyone that he had arranged to turn them over to the Alliance.
Mal relented and wrapped his mouth around him, sucking him slowly into his warm mouth.
“Tzao gao*! Mal!” Then his words were unintelligible as Mal moved his head up and down, sucking him deep and sliding his tongue along the thick vein on the underside. He wrapped one hand around the thick shaft while the other one massaged the tight sac beneath.
Mal knew how to get him off fast, but usually Jayne was good for another round later. Sometimes he even managed convince Mal to let him have him. Mal ran his hand up and down the shaft in a rapid motion, still sucking hard. He felt Jayne tense and groan then he swallowed all the thick, pearly seed as it filled his mouth.
“You always wear me out like that. Ain’t fair.”
“I’ll be tuckered out soon enough, Jayne.” Mal reached for the tube of lube that he kept in the drawer by his bed for nights just like this one. He slicked the gel over his cock then slipped a finger inside Jayne, who’d most obligingly turned over on his stomach. Mal knew exactly where to touch the other man to bring him out of his post orgasmic stupor. He brushed the little knot of nerves inside Jayne and grinned when Jayne cursed him in a language Mal had not heard before.
Mal pulled him onto all fours and mounted him like one of the horses on his mother’s ranch. He slipped in easily, despite how tight Jayne was.
“Oh yes, nothing feels like this, so hot and so tight, Jayne, yessss.” Then Mal was finally at a loss for words as he took the other man hard and fast, gripping his ass so tightly that he would have blue handprints the next day and days after that.
“So hard… ohhhh.” Jayne was revived and ready again too. He put one hand under and took himself in hand, propping on one elbow now as he pushed back against Mal. They made short work of it, Mal groaning loudly as he filled Jayne and as Jayne filled his bed with semen, again.
*
“The Hero of Canton
The man they call Jayne...” Mal sang softly as Jayne smiled and closed his eyes.
~end~
*tah mah de- motherfucker
* Tzao gao- oh shit
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: FCS (Firefly)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not own these gentlemen, alas. I do not profit from their use.
Warnings: Misuse of Chinese.
Beta: Larian Elensar
Pairing: Mal/Jayne
Archive: Alex’s Story Book
Author’s Note: Yes. Another Fandom. Firefly is so worth a look. And so is the movie, Serenity. Oh, and Jayne is a man. The language in the notes is supposedly Mandarin and I got the translation at the official Firelyfans site. (www.fireflyfans.net)
Spoilers: Some minor ones perhaps.
Summary: Mal has a secret lover.
~~~
THE HERO OF CANTON
Mal knew the rest of the crew had gone to bed, except Wash. He was flying. He expected the tap on his door, was waiting for it, in fact.
“Can I come in, Cap’n?" The question was rhetorical.
Mal’s heartbeat sped up as Jayne climbed down into his quarters. He didn’t trust the burly bandit any further than he could see him and to be honest, he didn’t trust him then either, but that didn’t stop what they did when no one was looking.
It had started not long after they picked Jayne up. He didn’t like the man but there was something about his childlike personality and his open greed that appealed to Mal in the most basic way. Mal had thing for Inara that he couldn’t even admit it to himself but what he and Jayne had was… something entirely different.
He and Jayne fucked themselves to exhaustion at least once a week, to his delight and Jayne’s embarrassment. It had started one night when they were arguing and the argument followed them to the captain’s quarters and somehow they ended up naked in Mal’s bed.
Just like they would be directly.
“Come to kill me and take my boat?” Mal poured them both a drink.
“Of course. I could make some real money running this outfit and get t’ kill some people and blow up some stuff too.”
“Not tonight, you won’t. Tonight, your ass is mine.”
“Not if I have anything to say about it.”
“You don’t. I am the captain and you are a lowly… well, whatever you are.”
Mal set his glass down and advanced toward Jayne.
Jayne didn’t fight him, just stood to meet him, hungry for the first kiss. Mal kissed him, plunging his tongue in. He loved the scratchiness of Jayne’s beard as it tickled his face. They both pulled and tugged at each other’s clothes as they moved toward the bed.
Mal had always been surprised that the big mean man in his arms would give all control over to him. Jayne talked a good show of taking over and he did some really stupid things but when it came down to it, Jayne was loyal to him, in his fashion. Like now.
“Suck it, Mal!” He begged as Mal reached down to stroke his rather substantial erection.
“Be patient. I like to linger a bit.”
“I’ll hurt you.”
“No, you won’t.” Mal smiled and kissed him. “You know, you said you don’t kiss. Why do you kiss me?”
“You ain’t smart enough to poison me with your lips.”
Mal laughed and bit his shoulder as he pushed him onto his back and began to kiss his body. Jayne was big and strong. His body was thick with muscle and his chest was furred with hair. He kissed the scar where River had cut him because she said he looked good in red.
Jayne swore and grabbed the hand that lingered on his cock, trying to force Mal to move faster.
“You did look good in red, you know,” Mal whispered just before he kissed a nipple.
Jayne swore a little more creatively. “Tah mah de!*”
“No, I just fuck *you*, Jayne.” He licked a trail down Jayne’s hard stomach to his cock, dewy from pre-come and ready for action.
“Then do it, damn you!” Jayne was not at all patient, as he had stated before but Mal was. Mal loved teasing the big man until he was a puddle of need, begging for Mal to take him.
“Hush, I’ll get round to it.” He dipped his head and lapped up a drop that was running down the silky skin of Jayne’s head. Jayne tried to force him to take more, but Mal was stubborn. He raised his head and looked at Jayne. “Maybe I need to see if Simon wants to take your place?”
Jayne growled. He was forever looking for ways to rid them of Simon and River though he had not done so when he had the chance and even asked Mal not to tell anyone that he had arranged to turn them over to the Alliance.
Mal relented and wrapped his mouth around him, sucking him slowly into his warm mouth.
“Tzao gao*! Mal!” Then his words were unintelligible as Mal moved his head up and down, sucking him deep and sliding his tongue along the thick vein on the underside. He wrapped one hand around the thick shaft while the other one massaged the tight sac beneath.
Mal knew how to get him off fast, but usually Jayne was good for another round later. Sometimes he even managed convince Mal to let him have him. Mal ran his hand up and down the shaft in a rapid motion, still sucking hard. He felt Jayne tense and groan then he swallowed all the thick, pearly seed as it filled his mouth.
“You always wear me out like that. Ain’t fair.”
“I’ll be tuckered out soon enough, Jayne.” Mal reached for the tube of lube that he kept in the drawer by his bed for nights just like this one. He slicked the gel over his cock then slipped a finger inside Jayne, who’d most obligingly turned over on his stomach. Mal knew exactly where to touch the other man to bring him out of his post orgasmic stupor. He brushed the little knot of nerves inside Jayne and grinned when Jayne cursed him in a language Mal had not heard before.
Mal pulled him onto all fours and mounted him like one of the horses on his mother’s ranch. He slipped in easily, despite how tight Jayne was.
“Oh yes, nothing feels like this, so hot and so tight, Jayne, yessss.” Then Mal was finally at a loss for words as he took the other man hard and fast, gripping his ass so tightly that he would have blue handprints the next day and days after that.
“So hard… ohhhh.” Jayne was revived and ready again too. He put one hand under and took himself in hand, propping on one elbow now as he pushed back against Mal. They made short work of it, Mal groaning loudly as he filled Jayne and as Jayne filled his bed with semen, again.
*
“The Hero of Canton
The man they call Jayne...” Mal sang softly as Jayne smiled and closed his eyes.
~end~
*tah mah de- motherfucker
* Tzao gao- oh shit