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Category:
M through R › One Tree Hill
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,530
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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One Word
Title: One Word
Author: Angel Jade
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: slash, incest, sex, mild reluctance, possessive!Nathan
Spoilers: None
Pairings: Nathan/Lucas
Summary: One word. That’s all he needs.
Setting: S1
Feedback: angel_jadeuk@hotmail.com
Site: http://www.badsideoftown.net/
Distribution: If you’ve had my permission before, you have it now. Anyone else, ask first please.
Disclaimer: I do not claim to own the characters in the fic, nor do I make money from borrowing them.
It was easy to ignore the jokes at first. Having the same name as some awkward blond kid that only barely resembled his family meant nothing. But then the jokes became facts.
Perhaps things could have worked out. Had Lucas not joined the team that day, Nathan could easily have pretended he was an only child, writing off Lucas’ very existence as easily as he had before he knew they shared a father. But the day their world’s collided, Nathan’s twisted hared for the brother he wished he’d never had, became something else. Now this boy was threatening his place on the team, proving to be every bit as good as Nathan himself. Nathan was used to owning the team. He was their leader and no one got in his way. But no amount of hazing would break Lucas’ spirit, that Nathan learnt all too quickly. He also learnt something else…perhaps about Lucas…probably about himself too. The resentment just began to fade away, and before Nathan could question it, it was replaced with something else. He began to need to see Lucas, even if it meant watching him play on the river court, hidden from view. And every time he jacked off, it was the taut muscled body of his brother he imagined lying beneath him, just begging to be fucked...owned.
Nathan didn’t fight it, didn’t even question it. Just took hold of Lucas one day while they were alone in the shower room and shoved him into the wall, watching his reaction. The older boy was used to aggression from his younger brother, but was obviously confused by the unprovoked attack, which only worsened when Nathan leant in that little bit closer, his hands on either side of the naked boy. The moment Lucas’ cock twitched with excitement, Nathan didn’t have to hold back anymore. He kissed him, briefly but eagerly, before leaving him wanting, a smirk on his face as he abandoned the confused teenager to his thoughts.
Little by little, Nathan had tormented Lucas with stray kisses, soon leading to a quick hand job behind the lockers, leaving Lucas covered in his own come and barely able to breathe after the intensity of his orgasm. Nathan could see how easily Lucas was falling into place. The threat was no longer there; it had been replaced by a twisted desire that neither of them could fight.
*~*~*~*
And that’s how they got here. Late at night and alone on the river court, with Lucas stripped of his clothes, lying on his back on the picnic table while Nathan stands over him.
“You don’t have to say it.” Nathan assures him, seeing the anxiety in his brother’s eyes. “Just say yes and I’ll do the rest. Do you want me to?”
Shivering, as the breeze teases his bare skin, Lucas forces himself to trust the one person he thought he never could. “Yes.” He whispers, unable to look Nathan in the eye.
With that one word, Nathan leans down to claim a kiss, possessively devouring every inch of those sweet lips as his free hands carefully slides a condom over his erection. He does everything in his power to keep Lucas busy until he can finally slip a lube-coated finger inside the reluctant teen.
Unprepared, Lucas tenses and tries to twist away from his brother, until he’s stilled by a gentle touch on his cheek.
“It’s okay, I’m just making it easier for you. So it won’t hurt.” Nathan explains, biting back the urge he has to forgo the preparation and just get right to it. But he needs Lucas to want this. Needs to own him with a perverse desire that is slowly dragging him down, wanting to drag Lucas down with him.
After preparing him as much as possible, Nathan smiles down at his brother genuinely, for the first time since they’ve met. It’s a reassurance for Lucas, who, despite wanting more from Nathan than he ever would have thought possible, can’t let go of the feeling that somehow Nathan is still trying to set him up. He finally relaxes, biting his lip as Nathan’s cock pushes at his entrance, forcing its way inside. Lucas throws his head back, a cry of pleasurable pain spilling from his lips before he can stop it.
“Just relax and tell me if it hurts too much.” Nathan reminds him, his voice shaking from the intense sensation. It’s all he can do to keep from coming there and then, because just as he’d imagined all those times, Lucas is lying beneath him, silently begging for more.
Lucas continues to force himself to relax until the pain gradually subsides and all he feels is Nathan’s cock driving deep inside his ass, sending wave after wave of mind-blowing pleasure until he can’t help but start jerking off.
“I knew it.” Nathan mutters, grunting as he buries his cock inside Lucas. “That day in the shower…I knew you wanted this.”
“Yes.” Lucas repeats, crying out as Nathan hits his prostate, tearing all his strength from him as his body is overwhelmed with the impending orgasm.
“Wanted you from the moment I saw you.” Nathan admits, burying his face in Lucas’ neck, kissing and biting the soft skin playfully.
“Nathan…!” Lucas’ grip on Nathan’s shoulder tightens and before he can say another word, he’s shooting cum across his chest as Nathan continues to fuck him.
And as Nathan comes deep inside Lucas, he tries to tell himself he’s succeeded in owning his brother, gaining a power over him that guarantees his place on the team, and in his family, is never questioned. But one look at the half-delirious blond and nothing seems that simple anymore. More than anything…Nathan feels as if he’s been claimed, as if he’ll never have control ever again.
They’ve both fallen and neither wants to get back up.
End.
Author: Angel Jade
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: slash, incest, sex, mild reluctance, possessive!Nathan
Spoilers: None
Pairings: Nathan/Lucas
Summary: One word. That’s all he needs.
Setting: S1
Feedback: angel_jadeuk@hotmail.com
Site: http://www.badsideoftown.net/
Distribution: If you’ve had my permission before, you have it now. Anyone else, ask first please.
Disclaimer: I do not claim to own the characters in the fic, nor do I make money from borrowing them.
It was easy to ignore the jokes at first. Having the same name as some awkward blond kid that only barely resembled his family meant nothing. But then the jokes became facts.
Perhaps things could have worked out. Had Lucas not joined the team that day, Nathan could easily have pretended he was an only child, writing off Lucas’ very existence as easily as he had before he knew they shared a father. But the day their world’s collided, Nathan’s twisted hared for the brother he wished he’d never had, became something else. Now this boy was threatening his place on the team, proving to be every bit as good as Nathan himself. Nathan was used to owning the team. He was their leader and no one got in his way. But no amount of hazing would break Lucas’ spirit, that Nathan learnt all too quickly. He also learnt something else…perhaps about Lucas…probably about himself too. The resentment just began to fade away, and before Nathan could question it, it was replaced with something else. He began to need to see Lucas, even if it meant watching him play on the river court, hidden from view. And every time he jacked off, it was the taut muscled body of his brother he imagined lying beneath him, just begging to be fucked...owned.
Nathan didn’t fight it, didn’t even question it. Just took hold of Lucas one day while they were alone in the shower room and shoved him into the wall, watching his reaction. The older boy was used to aggression from his younger brother, but was obviously confused by the unprovoked attack, which only worsened when Nathan leant in that little bit closer, his hands on either side of the naked boy. The moment Lucas’ cock twitched with excitement, Nathan didn’t have to hold back anymore. He kissed him, briefly but eagerly, before leaving him wanting, a smirk on his face as he abandoned the confused teenager to his thoughts.
Little by little, Nathan had tormented Lucas with stray kisses, soon leading to a quick hand job behind the lockers, leaving Lucas covered in his own come and barely able to breathe after the intensity of his orgasm. Nathan could see how easily Lucas was falling into place. The threat was no longer there; it had been replaced by a twisted desire that neither of them could fight.
*~*~*~*
And that’s how they got here. Late at night and alone on the river court, with Lucas stripped of his clothes, lying on his back on the picnic table while Nathan stands over him.
“You don’t have to say it.” Nathan assures him, seeing the anxiety in his brother’s eyes. “Just say yes and I’ll do the rest. Do you want me to?”
Shivering, as the breeze teases his bare skin, Lucas forces himself to trust the one person he thought he never could. “Yes.” He whispers, unable to look Nathan in the eye.
With that one word, Nathan leans down to claim a kiss, possessively devouring every inch of those sweet lips as his free hands carefully slides a condom over his erection. He does everything in his power to keep Lucas busy until he can finally slip a lube-coated finger inside the reluctant teen.
Unprepared, Lucas tenses and tries to twist away from his brother, until he’s stilled by a gentle touch on his cheek.
“It’s okay, I’m just making it easier for you. So it won’t hurt.” Nathan explains, biting back the urge he has to forgo the preparation and just get right to it. But he needs Lucas to want this. Needs to own him with a perverse desire that is slowly dragging him down, wanting to drag Lucas down with him.
After preparing him as much as possible, Nathan smiles down at his brother genuinely, for the first time since they’ve met. It’s a reassurance for Lucas, who, despite wanting more from Nathan than he ever would have thought possible, can’t let go of the feeling that somehow Nathan is still trying to set him up. He finally relaxes, biting his lip as Nathan’s cock pushes at his entrance, forcing its way inside. Lucas throws his head back, a cry of pleasurable pain spilling from his lips before he can stop it.
“Just relax and tell me if it hurts too much.” Nathan reminds him, his voice shaking from the intense sensation. It’s all he can do to keep from coming there and then, because just as he’d imagined all those times, Lucas is lying beneath him, silently begging for more.
Lucas continues to force himself to relax until the pain gradually subsides and all he feels is Nathan’s cock driving deep inside his ass, sending wave after wave of mind-blowing pleasure until he can’t help but start jerking off.
“I knew it.” Nathan mutters, grunting as he buries his cock inside Lucas. “That day in the shower…I knew you wanted this.”
“Yes.” Lucas repeats, crying out as Nathan hits his prostate, tearing all his strength from him as his body is overwhelmed with the impending orgasm.
“Wanted you from the moment I saw you.” Nathan admits, burying his face in Lucas’ neck, kissing and biting the soft skin playfully.
“Nathan…!” Lucas’ grip on Nathan’s shoulder tightens and before he can say another word, he’s shooting cum across his chest as Nathan continues to fuck him.
And as Nathan comes deep inside Lucas, he tries to tell himself he’s succeeded in owning his brother, gaining a power over him that guarantees his place on the team, and in his family, is never questioned. But one look at the half-delirious blond and nothing seems that simple anymore. More than anything…Nathan feels as if he’s been claimed, as if he’ll never have control ever again.
They’ve both fallen and neither wants to get back up.
End.