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The Boys From Tennessee II
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Category:
G through L › Lost
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
2,739
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Lost, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Boys From Tennessee II
The Boys From Tennessee II
This is a continuation of stories of the characters and their lives from my first novel, The Boys From Tennessee which is based on the tv show LOST. Readers are recommended to read that novel first in order to understand the characters and their relationships in these stories. These stories will contain gay or slash sexual relationships with only occasional heterosexual encounters. If you do not like reading slash, this is not for you. It is intended for mature adult readers only. Readers should pay attention to individual chapter ratings and content warnings.
Rating: NC-17, M/M slash, masturbation, voyeurism, oral & anal sex
Author: Chissy_Rose
Pairing: Jack/Sawyer, Peter/Sayid
Author’s Notes/Disclaimer: They’re not mine, I don’t own them. I make no profit from them. No infringement intended.
The Boys From Tennessee II
Chapter 1
The Perfect Time To Pay Up
Peter woke the next morning to the sound of Kate calling Jack’s name from the outside of the tent. He stretched and stood up, wrapping one of the airline blankets around his nude body. He stepped outside the tent flap to speak to Kate who promptly giggled at his disshelved appearance.
“Jack’s not here Kate; he got up ahead of me so I don’t know where he is at the moment.”
Kate smiled and nodded, “One of the older women slipped and fell on the rocks and looks like she might need stitches – so I was looking for Jack… You know how cute and sleepy you look in your blanket?”
Peter grimaced in the bright sunlight, “Well, I never said I was a morning person and I was up late last night.”
“Yeah, I know. Could hear you when you came from my tent.”
“Sorry. I didn’t think I was that loud. Maybe I need to move my tent further out again.”
“Well, that might not be a good idea considering what’s happened in the past. But maybe you could have your lovers gag you – that might keep you quieter.”
Peter rolled his eyes and didn’t respond to her comment and Kate just smiled saucily at him.
“Well, I better go find Jack. I’ll talk to you later.”
Peter smiled, nodded and told her sure. He stood and watched her walk off and sighed before going back into his shelter. He dressed and ate something before walking outside to the area they’d had his party at. People had already pulled their tables and seats back to their customary areas. It was amazing that things looked back to normal so quickly. He walked down by the shoreline for a while. He found himself thinking of his 16th birthday and how bizarre and awful it had been. His father had made arrangements for videotaping a porn flick with him and a 17 year old girl who had been forced to perform as a minor for years as he had. Peter had never had sex with a girl before, much less a girl who was as experienced as a hooker. He’d felt unsure of himself and embarrassed at his first efforts. His sexual experiences had always been with men. But the girl had shown him what to do and after 7 days of shooting, he was much more experienced than most guys his age. He was mortified that his first time was on videotape, but he’d been abused and raped so many times on film that this was just another humiliation. It was just another film he prayed would never make it back into his home town. There had been some advantages to living in a rural town that small.
He found himself getting anxious and decided to go see if anyone needed any help today. He finally ran across Sun working in the garden and volunteered his help. He was grateful when she said yes and he knelt down and helped with the weeding and then made many trips fetching water for the garden. They talked about his birthday luau the day before and how nice it had been. Sun asked him how he was doing and he’d told her he was anxious this morning as he’d been thinking about his past. She offered to listen if he wanted to talk about it, but he’d told her that helping her with the garden had made him less anxious. He asked about her and Jen and how she was feeling. She’d smiled but confessed that she was having some morning sickness with the pregnancy. He told her that if she needed anything done that she didn’t feel up to doing, to let him know so he could help. Sun smiled and thanked him, telling him he was such a good person. Peter nodded and forced himself to smile. It was hard for him to think of himself that way and hard to accept compliments from people. When they quit he’d walked back around camp again but still hadn’t run across Sawyer or Jack. He headed back to his shelter and decided to take a nap in his hammock.
He’d slept for a couple of hours in the hammock when he awoke startled. He thought he’d heard someone speaking his name but as he scanned his surroundings there was no one nearby. He tried to relax back into the hammock but found he was getting anxious again. He got up and went inside his shelter. He decided he wanted to jerk off since he didn’t know where Jack or Sawyer was and being this anxious was bothering him. Masturbating, like sex, always made him forget for a while and feel less tense. He pulled off his shirt, kneeled down on his bedding, unzipped and pulled his jeans down to his thighs. He sat back on his legs and began fondling his cock and balls. He ran his other hand up his abdomen, across his chest, pinching his nipples and brushing his fingertips across them. He was firm in his hand already as he spit heavily into his hand and stroked his cock slowly but firmly. He fantasized about Sawyer and the feel and smell of his skin. He thought about how thick his pubic hair was and how little hair he had on his chest. He thought about fucking him face to face the evening they’d sat on the airline seat and how he’d come repeatedly in that position. He moaned quietly and panted open mouth as he sped up the strokes and played with his balls too. He was so intent he almost didn’t hear Sayid’s voice outside asking if he could come in. Peter flushed with embarrassment and asked if he was alone. When Sayid answered in the affirmative, Peter told him quietly he was jerking off but it was okay to come in. Sayid entered the shelter totally calm with only a small smile at Peter’s flushed appearance at being discovered. He’d have to hand it to him though; Peter stayed hard and kept stroking himself. Sayid sat down next to him, watching him carefully.
“I don’t want to interrupt you Peter, please finish what you are doing,” Sayid said quietly, obviously enjoying it.
Peter was breathing harder and still panting open mouthed as he stroked himself. He slowed the pace back slightly, watching Sayid watching him. “You like watching me get myself off Sayid?”
Sayid smiled and nodded yes, “I find it highly erotic watching another man pleasure himself. It’s the best way to see what a man likes, how he brings himself off.”
“You wanna touch me?”
“Not right now. Touch yourself and let me see how you make yourself come.”
Peter groaned and closed his eyes. He fondled his balls and stroked himself in slow firm strokes, going into a twist at the head of his cock. He opened his eyes and spit into his hand again and sped up his pace slightly. He ran his left hand across his breasts and nipples again giving them several pinches as he sped up even faster. He was keeping his eyes locked to Sayid’s eyes and was very turned on doing this with Sayid watching his every movement. Peter decided to ramp this up even more. He put his index and middle finger in his mouth and wet them thoroughly, twisted and bent back slightly and pushed them as far as he could into his ass. His head went back and he was slack-mouthed as his moan drew one from Sayid too. He worked his fingers in and out as fondled his balls and sped up his strokes, concentrating on the head of his cock.
“Oh fuck. Ahhhh, oh, oh” Peter came and shot off repeatedly. He slowly removed his fingers as he coated his cock with his cum still stroking it up and down before opening his eyes. He blushed again to see how intently Sayid was watching him. He reached over for a towel, cleaned himself off and pulled his jeans back up. “I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone watch me do that with no physical contact. You’re right about it being erotic. I got totally worked up without you even touching me. What can I do for you?”
Sayid smiled broader this time. “I appreciate you letting me watch. It was very arousing for me also Peter. I wanted to talk with you about my winnings from the card game. I’d like to collect the 24 hours you owe me.”
Peter looked embarrassed and shyly looked down. “Oh. Okay. When were you thinking? I need to let Sawyer and Jack know so they know that I’m with you.”
“I was thinking 24 hours starting tonight at 10 pm if you are up for it.”
Peter thought a moment. “That’s okay with me I guess. You want me to bring anything?”
“Not really. I’ve set up a small campsite not far from here, but out of earshot and out of view of the main camp. If tonight is okay with everyone, I’ll come here around 9:30 to get you. Are you okay with all of this?”
Peter nodded yes. “Just take things slowly with me at first. We’ve had sex before and you know about my past. I’m a little nervous about being your sex slave for 24 hours, but I trust you Sayid. People will know we’re up to something – are you worried about people knowing?”
Sayid smiled reassuringly. “I don’t care if they know you’re with me. I’m secure in my sexuality and I’m hoping you will get as much out of this experience as I will. If tonight is not convenient, just let me know as soon as possible.” Peter nodded yes.
“Anything else?” Peter asked.
“Actually since you asked – yes. I would like you to do several specific things before I come for you.”
“Tell me what you want me to do.”
“I want you to prepare for me as you would for a date you wished to impress. Are you willing to get your hair shaped up a little?” Peter thought a moment and nodded yes. “That would be good. Give yourself a good manicure and shave and shower over at the hatch. Then I wish for you to dress in only all white. You’ve got white slacks; white boxers, a white short sleeve shirt with buttons and a white sports jacket don’t you?”
“Yeah, but how did you know that? I don’t think I’ve had that white sports jacket on since we crashed here.”
“I noticed you in it and remembered it. I want you looking good when I come to pick you up tonight.”
Peter nodded as Sayid lightly brushed his hand across Peter’s face and jaw. “If all goes well I will see you tonight then.” Sayid stood and walked out of the tent. Peter sighed as he lay back on his bed. He actually liked the fact that Sayid wanted him well dressed and groomed to be with him. It would make it more exciting and would be a sign of submission to dress exactly as he wanted him to dress.
He decided he needed to check his clothing to make sure everything was clean in case he needed to wash anything. He found everything was fine and decided he maybe needed to get his hair cut next. If he got it trimmed and shaped up he knew he’d look better. He thought about the couples on the island and wondered if Nikki cut Paulo’s hair. If she did, she might do a good job on his hair. He dug out his good scissors and comb, stuck them in his back pocket and decided to go and ask. He knew he could fall back on Kate but he wasn’t all that impressed with Sawyer’s haircut.
He walked over to Paulo’s and Nikki’s tent and found Paulo sitting outside in the sun. He decided to ask him first and maybe Paulo would handle it better. “Hey Paulo, how are you?” he asked. Paulo responded fine and asked how he was doing. Peter said fine and that he wanted to ask him about something.
“I like the style your hair is cut. Does Nikki cut your hair for you?”
“She helps keep it trimmed between trips to the barber, but she has cut it all herself. Why are you interested?”
“I’ve got a special date tonight and want to get my hair trimmed and shaped up. Yours looks good. I thought maybe she’d be willing to cut it for me if that’s okay. I just want a haircut.”
Paulo smiled at him and raised his eyebrows. “Who’s the date with if you don’t mind me asking? I thought you already had two boyfriends.”
Peter thought about what Sayid had said earlier, “I’m going to be with Sayid. I lost a card game to him, and yes they both know. They were there when I lost.”
Paulo whistled lowly, “I wouldn’t have thought Sayid swung both ways, but that’s got to have been quite a bet. I might want to get in on that action sometime.”
Peter sighed softly. “So is it okay with you if I ask Nikki to trim my hair? I just need a haircut; otherwise I’ll go ask Kate.” He was losing patience and didn’t want to talk any more about the stakes of the game they’d played. Paulo nodded.
“Sure. She’s over at Sun’s tent visiting. She’ll probably do it for you.”
Peter nodded and said bye as he walked towards Sun’s tent. Nikki and Sun were sitting outside talking and she’d agreed readily to trim his hair. He handed her the scissors and comb and told her how he wanted it shaped, so he could still part it on the left side. She had done a great job and they were both pleased with the haircut. Sun had told him he was quite good-looking with it. He thanked Nikki and headed to the hatch. When he got there he found Jack who noticed his haircut. He shaved and showered and took his time drying and combing his hair. Jack teased him by whistling at him when he saw him. Peter told Jack that Sayid was getting his 24 hours started at 10 pm and would be coming by at 9:30 that night. Jack said he’d come by his shelter for a little while before then. Peter decided to go by and check with Kate to see if she had any nail clippers or files. When he’d asked to borrow them, she sat down and gave him the manicure. He’d felt funny about it, but they’d laughed and talked and it had been very pleasant. She’d been interested in the fact that he was going to be with Sayid also.
He’d eaten dinner since he knew he’d probably be up most of the night. He found as he started getting dressed that he was much more excited about it than he’d thought he’d be. Sawyer finally showed up and was pleasantly surprised as Jack had been about his haircut. He too said he’d come back close to the time Sayid was supposed to come. Once he left, Peter dressed slowly adding each layer and thinking about what it would be like when each item came off. He got a hard-on thinking about it but was determined not to touch himself. His final touches were a white silk tie with a tie clip, his white sports jacket and a white ribbon to pull his hair back. He checked the time, anxious. It was just after 9 pm. He’d have almost a half hour to wait on Sayid. He walked outside nervous and found himself pacing around. He decided to walk down to the main campfire and see if he could find anyone to talk with. He had no idea his appearance would cause such a stir. Kate and Julie saw him first and made a bee-line for him. They raved about how nice he looked dressed up. He’d blushed heavily. He wasn’t used to all the attention and flirting they were giving him. Sawyer saw him at a distance and when he walked up he gave a low wolf whistle. He put his arm around Peter and whispered something in his ear, making Peter red and embarrassed. Jack arrived just moments later and was amazed at the transformation. He’d not seen Peter dressed in his sports jacket. Jack had kidded him saying he’d never dressed that nicely for him and Peter retorted that Jack had never asked him too either. Besides, there wasn’t any call generally to dress nicely here; he was just doing it because Sayid had asked him to. They talked for a while when he caught Kate and Julie smiling and exchanging looks. He knew that Sayid had arrived behind him before he even looked. He turned around and gave a quiet gasp when he saw Sayid. For everything white he had worn, Sayid was dressed as elaborately in total black. He looked fantastic, the black clothing setting off his darker skin and black curls. Sayid drew appreciative comments from Kate and Julie both and had blushed himself. Jack and Sawyer both smiled but also felt little pangs of jealousy. Jack was the one that told him he looked good in black. Sayid smiled and nodded before asking Peter to wait for him near the water’s edge on the beach. Peter nodded and excused himself to walk down on the beach.
Sayid waited for Peter to get out of earshot before asking both Jack and Sawyer if they were okay with Peter going with him for 24 hours considering what they would be doing. Both men assured him it was okay with them. Sayid nodded and told them they’d see them again in 24 hours.
Peter stood watching the moonlight from the half-moon dance across the ocean and all the stars in the clear night sky. He made an effort to calm back down from all the attention and to clear his mind for Sayid. Sayid walked up quietly and took Peter’s hand, turning him towards him for a better look at him. He ran the back of his fingers across Peter’s face, feeling the smoothness of his shaven face.
“I am glad to see you followed my instructions so well Peter. You look so gorgeous tonight you are breathtaking. Do you know you look virginal in your white clothes?”
Peter blushed and looked down. He’d never had anyone say that to him before. Sayid took his fingertips and raised his chin so he was looking Sayid’s eyes. “Look into my eyes when we talk Peter. We’re going to be very intimate with one another and a part of that is being able to look into one another’s eyes as we talk and listen. I know you survived looking away growing up, but I want you to make an effort to keep eye contact with me when we talk. Can you do that?”
“I’ll try Sayid, but it won’t be easy. I do it when things are too real, too truthful or too painful for me. Correct me if I look away. I want to please you.”
“I know you do, and that pleases me,” Sayid smiled and caressed Peter’s lips gently with his thumb. He moved his hand behind Peter’s neck and brought him closer and whispered, “Kiss me gently, like this is your first kiss.” Peter tipped his head towards Sayid’s and kissed him chastely on the lips. Sayid smiled and took him by the hand. “Hold onto my hand and keep your eyes on me, we’re going to my new shelter,” he instructed Peter. They walked close by Peter’s tent, picking up a torch Sayid had left and on into the darkness to Sayid’s shelter. Sawyer and Jack were seated alone at the main campfire and watched them leave with interest. Jack could see that Sawyer was anxious.
“What are you thinking Sawyer?” Jack asked.
Sawyer frowned, raised his eyebrows and sighed. “You probably don’t want to know.”
“I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t want to know. You seem anxious.”
“I think if there’s anyone on the island that could take Peter away from us, he just left with him.”
“It’s just for 24 hours. He loves both of us. I don’t think he’s going anywhere for now.”
“Yeah, but he’s 21 and Sayid is giving him the royal treatment. He could become infatuated with Sayid in 24 hours. It’s just making me a little nervous.”
Jack sighed, thinking about Peter’s past. “He’s had sex with more men than we could conceive of and he’s still so young.” Jack looked down suddenly and his face was somber. “I don’t really think we’ll be able to hold onto him Sawyer. I’ll be surprised if he stays with either of us long-term.”
“Well shit Jack, that wasn’t reassuring at all and it ain’t what I wanted to hear!” Sawyer’s emotions were written across his face. Jack had upset him worse.
“I didn’t mean to distress you, but I’ve worried about this before. There’s 14 years age difference between you and him and more between he and I. Chances are good he’ll find another lover closer to his age in the long run. All we can do is try and hold on as long as we can. Maybe we both need to treat him better.”
Sawyer gave a small nod yes and poked at the fire, sighing. Jack was right. If he wanted to hold onto Peter, he’d have to treat him as a lover he wanted to stay with. Jack lay back and stretched, breathing in and out slowly and deeply trying to relax.
“Peter did look damn good didn’t he?” Jack asked smiling.
“Yeah he did. I’d have left friends and crossed a crowded nightclub to get to him looking like that. He’d have guys lined up in a gay club just tryin’ to talk to him.”
Jack nodded. “You look real good in white too. Especially with your blue eyes and dark tan.”
Sawyer raised one eyebrow and smiled slightly, “Ya think so Jack? I always thought I looked better in dark clothes.”
“No, definitely better in white. Course I like you in tight blue jeans too, with your white shirt mostly unbuttoned.”
Sawyer turned and looked seductively at Jack. Tonight might not be a wash-out after all. “So you interested in taking me outa my jeans tonight? Seems like I remember you owing me a fuck from a card game.”
“You’re right, I do owe you one. How about we turn in for the night in your tent? Tonight might be the perfect time for me to pay up.”
Sawyer grinned, nodded, stood up and gave Jack a hand up. “Sounds like a plan to me.”
Sawyer lit a few of his oil lamps as Jack lowered the flap into place. “So how you want to do this?” Jack asked.
“I’m still thinkin’. Give me a minute to decide what I want.”
“I’d have thought you’d have given that some deliberation before now,” Jack said quietly.
“Undress yourself – all the way. I wanna watch you strip for me,” Sawyer said strongly.
“Well, sounds like you’ve decided,” Jack said as he began unbuttoning his shirt and removing it. He pushed off his shoes next and drew down his zipper slowly. He pushed down his pants and boxers bit by bit and his erect cock sprang into view. He watched Sawyer’s face and body language. Sawyer was breathing faster and his cock was hard already. Jack was nude now and he put his hands on his hips waiting on Sawyer to tell him what he wanted.
“Now undress me slowly and get me aroused as you go. Show me what you’ve got Jack.”
Jack unbuttoned his shirt slowly and pushed it barely off Sawyer’s shoulders. He put his hands on his hips and surprised him by licking a trail from his waist, across his abs, up his chest to his neck where he began to kiss him slowly. Sawyer’s head tilted back and he groaned. Jack began kissing him and teasing him with his tongue. Their tongues caressed against each others in Sawyer’s mouth. This was getting them both more turned on. Jack locked him in a long kiss and pulled his shirt down and off him. He ran his hands across Sawyer’s back and down to the dimples in his back as he ghosted his fingertips over them. Those back dimples always got him turned on.
Jack ran his fingers around the waistline of Sawyer’s jeans and undid the button and unzipped his jeans. He opened the jeans and ran his hand down to fondle his balls and firmly grip his cock. Sawyer moaned and thrust up against his hand. Jack smiled. He enjoyed how turned on he had made Sawyer. He loosened his grip and bent down running his tongue around the head and over the slit, tasting the pearl of pre-cum. He pulled the jeans down and Sawyer stepped out of them. Jack was on his knees now and he took Sawyer’s cock in his mouth running his tongue up and down the underside of it as he sucked on it. Sawyer groaned louder this time and ran his hands over Jack’s short hair to the back of his head. “You are so fucking talented Jack. You could get any bi or gay guy you wanted. Damn!”
Jack paused briefly and looked him in the eyes, “Even a guy like you?” He leaned in, keeping eye contact and kissed the head of his cock which throbbed in response.
Sawyer was struck dumbfounded and stood panting unable to speak.
Jack smiled slyly. “I think I owe you that fucking still.”
Sawyer gave a nod and smiled. “Okay, on your back please, I wanna see your face while we fuck.” Jack lay down on the bed on his back and Sawyer took him in his hand and began stroking Jack firmly. Jack was the one moaning now. Sawyer got his hand lotion and slowly inserted two fingers of his right hand into Jack’s opening, gradually stretching him out. After a little while Sawyer took Jack’s legs and put them over his shoulders and slowly pushed his cock into him. Jack closed his eyes and moaned. When he opened them and looked into Sawyer’s eyes, Sawyer thought he could get lost in those dark eyes.
Sawyer took his time fucking Jack, making it pleasurable for both of them. He really liked fucking Jack facing him. It allowed him to see all the little emotions and feelings cross Jack’s face. It was more real and personal than he would have imagined. When he finally came, Jack came shortly afterwards shooting his cum up his chest. Sawyer reached down wiping his cum onto his left hand and then licked clean his fingers. Sawyer stayed on top for a short while and then slowly pulled out and lay down next to Jack, giving him two kisses on his lips. They lay entwined together for quite a while before Jack turned over on his left side to sleep and Sawyer spooned up against him, throwing his arm over him. Jack wondered how Peter was doing with Sayid as he felt sleep taking him over. Sawyer wondered if Jack had been serious with his remark. Sleep came slowly to him.
This is a continuation of stories of the characters and their lives from my first novel, The Boys From Tennessee which is based on the tv show LOST. Readers are recommended to read that novel first in order to understand the characters and their relationships in these stories. These stories will contain gay or slash sexual relationships with only occasional heterosexual encounters. If you do not like reading slash, this is not for you. It is intended for mature adult readers only. Readers should pay attention to individual chapter ratings and content warnings.
Rating: NC-17, M/M slash, masturbation, voyeurism, oral & anal sex
Author: Chissy_Rose
Pairing: Jack/Sawyer, Peter/Sayid
Author’s Notes/Disclaimer: They’re not mine, I don’t own them. I make no profit from them. No infringement intended.
The Boys From Tennessee II
Chapter 1
The Perfect Time To Pay Up
Peter woke the next morning to the sound of Kate calling Jack’s name from the outside of the tent. He stretched and stood up, wrapping one of the airline blankets around his nude body. He stepped outside the tent flap to speak to Kate who promptly giggled at his disshelved appearance.
“Jack’s not here Kate; he got up ahead of me so I don’t know where he is at the moment.”
Kate smiled and nodded, “One of the older women slipped and fell on the rocks and looks like she might need stitches – so I was looking for Jack… You know how cute and sleepy you look in your blanket?”
Peter grimaced in the bright sunlight, “Well, I never said I was a morning person and I was up late last night.”
“Yeah, I know. Could hear you when you came from my tent.”
“Sorry. I didn’t think I was that loud. Maybe I need to move my tent further out again.”
“Well, that might not be a good idea considering what’s happened in the past. But maybe you could have your lovers gag you – that might keep you quieter.”
Peter rolled his eyes and didn’t respond to her comment and Kate just smiled saucily at him.
“Well, I better go find Jack. I’ll talk to you later.”
Peter smiled, nodded and told her sure. He stood and watched her walk off and sighed before going back into his shelter. He dressed and ate something before walking outside to the area they’d had his party at. People had already pulled their tables and seats back to their customary areas. It was amazing that things looked back to normal so quickly. He walked down by the shoreline for a while. He found himself thinking of his 16th birthday and how bizarre and awful it had been. His father had made arrangements for videotaping a porn flick with him and a 17 year old girl who had been forced to perform as a minor for years as he had. Peter had never had sex with a girl before, much less a girl who was as experienced as a hooker. He’d felt unsure of himself and embarrassed at his first efforts. His sexual experiences had always been with men. But the girl had shown him what to do and after 7 days of shooting, he was much more experienced than most guys his age. He was mortified that his first time was on videotape, but he’d been abused and raped so many times on film that this was just another humiliation. It was just another film he prayed would never make it back into his home town. There had been some advantages to living in a rural town that small.
He found himself getting anxious and decided to go see if anyone needed any help today. He finally ran across Sun working in the garden and volunteered his help. He was grateful when she said yes and he knelt down and helped with the weeding and then made many trips fetching water for the garden. They talked about his birthday luau the day before and how nice it had been. Sun asked him how he was doing and he’d told her he was anxious this morning as he’d been thinking about his past. She offered to listen if he wanted to talk about it, but he’d told her that helping her with the garden had made him less anxious. He asked about her and Jen and how she was feeling. She’d smiled but confessed that she was having some morning sickness with the pregnancy. He told her that if she needed anything done that she didn’t feel up to doing, to let him know so he could help. Sun smiled and thanked him, telling him he was such a good person. Peter nodded and forced himself to smile. It was hard for him to think of himself that way and hard to accept compliments from people. When they quit he’d walked back around camp again but still hadn’t run across Sawyer or Jack. He headed back to his shelter and decided to take a nap in his hammock.
He’d slept for a couple of hours in the hammock when he awoke startled. He thought he’d heard someone speaking his name but as he scanned his surroundings there was no one nearby. He tried to relax back into the hammock but found he was getting anxious again. He got up and went inside his shelter. He decided he wanted to jerk off since he didn’t know where Jack or Sawyer was and being this anxious was bothering him. Masturbating, like sex, always made him forget for a while and feel less tense. He pulled off his shirt, kneeled down on his bedding, unzipped and pulled his jeans down to his thighs. He sat back on his legs and began fondling his cock and balls. He ran his other hand up his abdomen, across his chest, pinching his nipples and brushing his fingertips across them. He was firm in his hand already as he spit heavily into his hand and stroked his cock slowly but firmly. He fantasized about Sawyer and the feel and smell of his skin. He thought about how thick his pubic hair was and how little hair he had on his chest. He thought about fucking him face to face the evening they’d sat on the airline seat and how he’d come repeatedly in that position. He moaned quietly and panted open mouth as he sped up the strokes and played with his balls too. He was so intent he almost didn’t hear Sayid’s voice outside asking if he could come in. Peter flushed with embarrassment and asked if he was alone. When Sayid answered in the affirmative, Peter told him quietly he was jerking off but it was okay to come in. Sayid entered the shelter totally calm with only a small smile at Peter’s flushed appearance at being discovered. He’d have to hand it to him though; Peter stayed hard and kept stroking himself. Sayid sat down next to him, watching him carefully.
“I don’t want to interrupt you Peter, please finish what you are doing,” Sayid said quietly, obviously enjoying it.
Peter was breathing harder and still panting open mouthed as he stroked himself. He slowed the pace back slightly, watching Sayid watching him. “You like watching me get myself off Sayid?”
Sayid smiled and nodded yes, “I find it highly erotic watching another man pleasure himself. It’s the best way to see what a man likes, how he brings himself off.”
“You wanna touch me?”
“Not right now. Touch yourself and let me see how you make yourself come.”
Peter groaned and closed his eyes. He fondled his balls and stroked himself in slow firm strokes, going into a twist at the head of his cock. He opened his eyes and spit into his hand again and sped up his pace slightly. He ran his left hand across his breasts and nipples again giving them several pinches as he sped up even faster. He was keeping his eyes locked to Sayid’s eyes and was very turned on doing this with Sayid watching his every movement. Peter decided to ramp this up even more. He put his index and middle finger in his mouth and wet them thoroughly, twisted and bent back slightly and pushed them as far as he could into his ass. His head went back and he was slack-mouthed as his moan drew one from Sayid too. He worked his fingers in and out as fondled his balls and sped up his strokes, concentrating on the head of his cock.
“Oh fuck. Ahhhh, oh, oh” Peter came and shot off repeatedly. He slowly removed his fingers as he coated his cock with his cum still stroking it up and down before opening his eyes. He blushed again to see how intently Sayid was watching him. He reached over for a towel, cleaned himself off and pulled his jeans back up. “I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone watch me do that with no physical contact. You’re right about it being erotic. I got totally worked up without you even touching me. What can I do for you?”
Sayid smiled broader this time. “I appreciate you letting me watch. It was very arousing for me also Peter. I wanted to talk with you about my winnings from the card game. I’d like to collect the 24 hours you owe me.”
Peter looked embarrassed and shyly looked down. “Oh. Okay. When were you thinking? I need to let Sawyer and Jack know so they know that I’m with you.”
“I was thinking 24 hours starting tonight at 10 pm if you are up for it.”
Peter thought a moment. “That’s okay with me I guess. You want me to bring anything?”
“Not really. I’ve set up a small campsite not far from here, but out of earshot and out of view of the main camp. If tonight is okay with everyone, I’ll come here around 9:30 to get you. Are you okay with all of this?”
Peter nodded yes. “Just take things slowly with me at first. We’ve had sex before and you know about my past. I’m a little nervous about being your sex slave for 24 hours, but I trust you Sayid. People will know we’re up to something – are you worried about people knowing?”
Sayid smiled reassuringly. “I don’t care if they know you’re with me. I’m secure in my sexuality and I’m hoping you will get as much out of this experience as I will. If tonight is not convenient, just let me know as soon as possible.” Peter nodded yes.
“Anything else?” Peter asked.
“Actually since you asked – yes. I would like you to do several specific things before I come for you.”
“Tell me what you want me to do.”
“I want you to prepare for me as you would for a date you wished to impress. Are you willing to get your hair shaped up a little?” Peter thought a moment and nodded yes. “That would be good. Give yourself a good manicure and shave and shower over at the hatch. Then I wish for you to dress in only all white. You’ve got white slacks; white boxers, a white short sleeve shirt with buttons and a white sports jacket don’t you?”
“Yeah, but how did you know that? I don’t think I’ve had that white sports jacket on since we crashed here.”
“I noticed you in it and remembered it. I want you looking good when I come to pick you up tonight.”
Peter nodded as Sayid lightly brushed his hand across Peter’s face and jaw. “If all goes well I will see you tonight then.” Sayid stood and walked out of the tent. Peter sighed as he lay back on his bed. He actually liked the fact that Sayid wanted him well dressed and groomed to be with him. It would make it more exciting and would be a sign of submission to dress exactly as he wanted him to dress.
He decided he needed to check his clothing to make sure everything was clean in case he needed to wash anything. He found everything was fine and decided he maybe needed to get his hair cut next. If he got it trimmed and shaped up he knew he’d look better. He thought about the couples on the island and wondered if Nikki cut Paulo’s hair. If she did, she might do a good job on his hair. He dug out his good scissors and comb, stuck them in his back pocket and decided to go and ask. He knew he could fall back on Kate but he wasn’t all that impressed with Sawyer’s haircut.
He walked over to Paulo’s and Nikki’s tent and found Paulo sitting outside in the sun. He decided to ask him first and maybe Paulo would handle it better. “Hey Paulo, how are you?” he asked. Paulo responded fine and asked how he was doing. Peter said fine and that he wanted to ask him about something.
“I like the style your hair is cut. Does Nikki cut your hair for you?”
“She helps keep it trimmed between trips to the barber, but she has cut it all herself. Why are you interested?”
“I’ve got a special date tonight and want to get my hair trimmed and shaped up. Yours looks good. I thought maybe she’d be willing to cut it for me if that’s okay. I just want a haircut.”
Paulo smiled at him and raised his eyebrows. “Who’s the date with if you don’t mind me asking? I thought you already had two boyfriends.”
Peter thought about what Sayid had said earlier, “I’m going to be with Sayid. I lost a card game to him, and yes they both know. They were there when I lost.”
Paulo whistled lowly, “I wouldn’t have thought Sayid swung both ways, but that’s got to have been quite a bet. I might want to get in on that action sometime.”
Peter sighed softly. “So is it okay with you if I ask Nikki to trim my hair? I just need a haircut; otherwise I’ll go ask Kate.” He was losing patience and didn’t want to talk any more about the stakes of the game they’d played. Paulo nodded.
“Sure. She’s over at Sun’s tent visiting. She’ll probably do it for you.”
Peter nodded and said bye as he walked towards Sun’s tent. Nikki and Sun were sitting outside talking and she’d agreed readily to trim his hair. He handed her the scissors and comb and told her how he wanted it shaped, so he could still part it on the left side. She had done a great job and they were both pleased with the haircut. Sun had told him he was quite good-looking with it. He thanked Nikki and headed to the hatch. When he got there he found Jack who noticed his haircut. He shaved and showered and took his time drying and combing his hair. Jack teased him by whistling at him when he saw him. Peter told Jack that Sayid was getting his 24 hours started at 10 pm and would be coming by at 9:30 that night. Jack said he’d come by his shelter for a little while before then. Peter decided to go by and check with Kate to see if she had any nail clippers or files. When he’d asked to borrow them, she sat down and gave him the manicure. He’d felt funny about it, but they’d laughed and talked and it had been very pleasant. She’d been interested in the fact that he was going to be with Sayid also.
He’d eaten dinner since he knew he’d probably be up most of the night. He found as he started getting dressed that he was much more excited about it than he’d thought he’d be. Sawyer finally showed up and was pleasantly surprised as Jack had been about his haircut. He too said he’d come back close to the time Sayid was supposed to come. Once he left, Peter dressed slowly adding each layer and thinking about what it would be like when each item came off. He got a hard-on thinking about it but was determined not to touch himself. His final touches were a white silk tie with a tie clip, his white sports jacket and a white ribbon to pull his hair back. He checked the time, anxious. It was just after 9 pm. He’d have almost a half hour to wait on Sayid. He walked outside nervous and found himself pacing around. He decided to walk down to the main campfire and see if he could find anyone to talk with. He had no idea his appearance would cause such a stir. Kate and Julie saw him first and made a bee-line for him. They raved about how nice he looked dressed up. He’d blushed heavily. He wasn’t used to all the attention and flirting they were giving him. Sawyer saw him at a distance and when he walked up he gave a low wolf whistle. He put his arm around Peter and whispered something in his ear, making Peter red and embarrassed. Jack arrived just moments later and was amazed at the transformation. He’d not seen Peter dressed in his sports jacket. Jack had kidded him saying he’d never dressed that nicely for him and Peter retorted that Jack had never asked him too either. Besides, there wasn’t any call generally to dress nicely here; he was just doing it because Sayid had asked him to. They talked for a while when he caught Kate and Julie smiling and exchanging looks. He knew that Sayid had arrived behind him before he even looked. He turned around and gave a quiet gasp when he saw Sayid. For everything white he had worn, Sayid was dressed as elaborately in total black. He looked fantastic, the black clothing setting off his darker skin and black curls. Sayid drew appreciative comments from Kate and Julie both and had blushed himself. Jack and Sawyer both smiled but also felt little pangs of jealousy. Jack was the one that told him he looked good in black. Sayid smiled and nodded before asking Peter to wait for him near the water’s edge on the beach. Peter nodded and excused himself to walk down on the beach.
Sayid waited for Peter to get out of earshot before asking both Jack and Sawyer if they were okay with Peter going with him for 24 hours considering what they would be doing. Both men assured him it was okay with them. Sayid nodded and told them they’d see them again in 24 hours.
Peter stood watching the moonlight from the half-moon dance across the ocean and all the stars in the clear night sky. He made an effort to calm back down from all the attention and to clear his mind for Sayid. Sayid walked up quietly and took Peter’s hand, turning him towards him for a better look at him. He ran the back of his fingers across Peter’s face, feeling the smoothness of his shaven face.
“I am glad to see you followed my instructions so well Peter. You look so gorgeous tonight you are breathtaking. Do you know you look virginal in your white clothes?”
Peter blushed and looked down. He’d never had anyone say that to him before. Sayid took his fingertips and raised his chin so he was looking Sayid’s eyes. “Look into my eyes when we talk Peter. We’re going to be very intimate with one another and a part of that is being able to look into one another’s eyes as we talk and listen. I know you survived looking away growing up, but I want you to make an effort to keep eye contact with me when we talk. Can you do that?”
“I’ll try Sayid, but it won’t be easy. I do it when things are too real, too truthful or too painful for me. Correct me if I look away. I want to please you.”
“I know you do, and that pleases me,” Sayid smiled and caressed Peter’s lips gently with his thumb. He moved his hand behind Peter’s neck and brought him closer and whispered, “Kiss me gently, like this is your first kiss.” Peter tipped his head towards Sayid’s and kissed him chastely on the lips. Sayid smiled and took him by the hand. “Hold onto my hand and keep your eyes on me, we’re going to my new shelter,” he instructed Peter. They walked close by Peter’s tent, picking up a torch Sayid had left and on into the darkness to Sayid’s shelter. Sawyer and Jack were seated alone at the main campfire and watched them leave with interest. Jack could see that Sawyer was anxious.
“What are you thinking Sawyer?” Jack asked.
Sawyer frowned, raised his eyebrows and sighed. “You probably don’t want to know.”
“I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t want to know. You seem anxious.”
“I think if there’s anyone on the island that could take Peter away from us, he just left with him.”
“It’s just for 24 hours. He loves both of us. I don’t think he’s going anywhere for now.”
“Yeah, but he’s 21 and Sayid is giving him the royal treatment. He could become infatuated with Sayid in 24 hours. It’s just making me a little nervous.”
Jack sighed, thinking about Peter’s past. “He’s had sex with more men than we could conceive of and he’s still so young.” Jack looked down suddenly and his face was somber. “I don’t really think we’ll be able to hold onto him Sawyer. I’ll be surprised if he stays with either of us long-term.”
“Well shit Jack, that wasn’t reassuring at all and it ain’t what I wanted to hear!” Sawyer’s emotions were written across his face. Jack had upset him worse.
“I didn’t mean to distress you, but I’ve worried about this before. There’s 14 years age difference between you and him and more between he and I. Chances are good he’ll find another lover closer to his age in the long run. All we can do is try and hold on as long as we can. Maybe we both need to treat him better.”
Sawyer gave a small nod yes and poked at the fire, sighing. Jack was right. If he wanted to hold onto Peter, he’d have to treat him as a lover he wanted to stay with. Jack lay back and stretched, breathing in and out slowly and deeply trying to relax.
“Peter did look damn good didn’t he?” Jack asked smiling.
“Yeah he did. I’d have left friends and crossed a crowded nightclub to get to him looking like that. He’d have guys lined up in a gay club just tryin’ to talk to him.”
Jack nodded. “You look real good in white too. Especially with your blue eyes and dark tan.”
Sawyer raised one eyebrow and smiled slightly, “Ya think so Jack? I always thought I looked better in dark clothes.”
“No, definitely better in white. Course I like you in tight blue jeans too, with your white shirt mostly unbuttoned.”
Sawyer turned and looked seductively at Jack. Tonight might not be a wash-out after all. “So you interested in taking me outa my jeans tonight? Seems like I remember you owing me a fuck from a card game.”
“You’re right, I do owe you one. How about we turn in for the night in your tent? Tonight might be the perfect time for me to pay up.”
Sawyer grinned, nodded, stood up and gave Jack a hand up. “Sounds like a plan to me.”
Sawyer lit a few of his oil lamps as Jack lowered the flap into place. “So how you want to do this?” Jack asked.
“I’m still thinkin’. Give me a minute to decide what I want.”
“I’d have thought you’d have given that some deliberation before now,” Jack said quietly.
“Undress yourself – all the way. I wanna watch you strip for me,” Sawyer said strongly.
“Well, sounds like you’ve decided,” Jack said as he began unbuttoning his shirt and removing it. He pushed off his shoes next and drew down his zipper slowly. He pushed down his pants and boxers bit by bit and his erect cock sprang into view. He watched Sawyer’s face and body language. Sawyer was breathing faster and his cock was hard already. Jack was nude now and he put his hands on his hips waiting on Sawyer to tell him what he wanted.
“Now undress me slowly and get me aroused as you go. Show me what you’ve got Jack.”
Jack unbuttoned his shirt slowly and pushed it barely off Sawyer’s shoulders. He put his hands on his hips and surprised him by licking a trail from his waist, across his abs, up his chest to his neck where he began to kiss him slowly. Sawyer’s head tilted back and he groaned. Jack began kissing him and teasing him with his tongue. Their tongues caressed against each others in Sawyer’s mouth. This was getting them both more turned on. Jack locked him in a long kiss and pulled his shirt down and off him. He ran his hands across Sawyer’s back and down to the dimples in his back as he ghosted his fingertips over them. Those back dimples always got him turned on.
Jack ran his fingers around the waistline of Sawyer’s jeans and undid the button and unzipped his jeans. He opened the jeans and ran his hand down to fondle his balls and firmly grip his cock. Sawyer moaned and thrust up against his hand. Jack smiled. He enjoyed how turned on he had made Sawyer. He loosened his grip and bent down running his tongue around the head and over the slit, tasting the pearl of pre-cum. He pulled the jeans down and Sawyer stepped out of them. Jack was on his knees now and he took Sawyer’s cock in his mouth running his tongue up and down the underside of it as he sucked on it. Sawyer groaned louder this time and ran his hands over Jack’s short hair to the back of his head. “You are so fucking talented Jack. You could get any bi or gay guy you wanted. Damn!”
Jack paused briefly and looked him in the eyes, “Even a guy like you?” He leaned in, keeping eye contact and kissed the head of his cock which throbbed in response.
Sawyer was struck dumbfounded and stood panting unable to speak.
Jack smiled slyly. “I think I owe you that fucking still.”
Sawyer gave a nod and smiled. “Okay, on your back please, I wanna see your face while we fuck.” Jack lay down on the bed on his back and Sawyer took him in his hand and began stroking Jack firmly. Jack was the one moaning now. Sawyer got his hand lotion and slowly inserted two fingers of his right hand into Jack’s opening, gradually stretching him out. After a little while Sawyer took Jack’s legs and put them over his shoulders and slowly pushed his cock into him. Jack closed his eyes and moaned. When he opened them and looked into Sawyer’s eyes, Sawyer thought he could get lost in those dark eyes.
Sawyer took his time fucking Jack, making it pleasurable for both of them. He really liked fucking Jack facing him. It allowed him to see all the little emotions and feelings cross Jack’s face. It was more real and personal than he would have imagined. When he finally came, Jack came shortly afterwards shooting his cum up his chest. Sawyer reached down wiping his cum onto his left hand and then licked clean his fingers. Sawyer stayed on top for a short while and then slowly pulled out and lay down next to Jack, giving him two kisses on his lips. They lay entwined together for quite a while before Jack turned over on his left side to sleep and Sawyer spooned up against him, throwing his arm over him. Jack wondered how Peter was doing with Sayid as he felt sleep taking him over. Sawyer wondered if Jack had been serious with his remark. Sleep came slowly to him.