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hackthis's boone/jack - son of a preacher man. holy shit it's good. and i've written a sequel in my head and if you ask me, i'll tell you how it goes. it involves charlie and some impassioned palm-licking.
i am at home and feeling all weird from not having interacted with many human beings today.
tai chi tonight. ooh! better make sure the vcr is working.
hackthis's boone/jack - son of a preacher man. holy shit it's good. and i've written a sequel in my head and if you ask me, i'll tell you how it goes. it involves charlie and some impassioned palm-licking.i am at home and feeling all weird from not having interacted with many human beings today.
tai chi tonight. ooh! better make sure the vcr is working.
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Date: 2004-10-13 03:56 pm (UTC)um, this would be me asking!
sequel. part 1.
Date: 2004-10-13 07:04 pm (UTC)so, boone is wanking off thinking about jack and thinks he's going to hell for it, we got that much. so, i see one day boone and charlie are working on a project together - building a wee shelter or something (details - who really cares?) and charlie, in the course of conversation says something like, 'by then you'll have died and gone to heaven.' boone, all angsty-like, spit out, 'i'm not going to heaven.'
which then results in a round of taunting from charlie to whom boone likes like a total goody two shoes. charlie's all, 'i am a bad boy. why would you be going to hell?' and boone won't answer but charlie keeps pestering and eventually starts to suss it out.
he yanks boone off the beach and into the shade of the jungle, backs him up to a tree. 'who is it then?' he asks, 'which one? sawyer? you like the tough guy type.' boone doesn't respond but just holds his breath and prays he won't guess and will just go away. charlie is getting very close to boone, leaning to whipser in his ear when he says, 'ooohh, i know. it's jack isn't it? of course you would go for the super hero type. he's handsome, isn't he? all strong and muscular. and so good, always there to help when he's needed. you love that, don't you?' boone has his eyes queezed shut. charlie's hand is on his chest and he's harder than he's ever been in his life. charlie stops talking for a second but he's still there, lips to boone's ear.
'i bet you wish he would touch you,' charlie says and boone can't breath, can't speak and can't run away like he so desperately wants too. when charlie's hand slides over his stomach and flips open the button at the top of boone's pants, it's all boone can do to stay standing.
charlie jerks him off with hard, fast, dry strokes, nipping at his ear and his throat. it's nothing boone ever wanted and he feels dirty and evil but he comes all over charlie's hand, all over everywhere.
he stands still for one more breathless moment before pushing charlie away and running as fast as he can manage while holding his pants up.
'hey!' charlie shouts after him, 'what about me?'
translation
Date: 2004-10-13 07:48 pm (UTC)= to whom boone looks like...
Re: sequel. part 1.
Date: 2004-10-13 08:43 pm (UTC)Re: sequel. part 1.
Date: 2004-10-14 05:21 am (UTC)sequel. part 2.
Date: 2004-10-13 07:32 pm (UTC)in the morning, he gives up trying to avoid charlie after stumbling into him three times. there just aren't that many people there, and there's too little space that doesn't terrify him.
he feels awful anyway. sure, it was the first time he'd ever... done... that, but he didn't tell charlie to stop like he could have. and then he just left him there... like... that.
when he sees charlie walking off down the beach, he decides he should apologize. now.
he runs after charlie and when he catches up, charlie keeps walking, boone falling into step beside him.
'i... i just wanted to say i'm sorry.' he says, quietly, unsure.
'for what?' charlie's voice sounds falsely innocent.
'for...' boone gestures vaguely, 'you know... yesterday.'
'oh! for the blue balls, you mean?' boone is stricken silent. 'eh, don't worry about it. i had myself a wank in the jungle.'
they walk in silence while boone tries to make sense of a person who would talk about these things in this carefree way. eventually, charlie speaks again.
'you're really not a bad boy at all are you? you've never even done that before. and besides, that's not what makes a person bad. it's just sex. no big. and boys, girls, there's not much difference as i see it. i'm going to hell, i'm pretty sure, but not for that.'
charlie turns to face him and boone notices that charlie's eyes are the exact color of the water behind him.
it takes them both by surprise when he moves forward and kisses charlie, slow and dry, on the lips.
charlie grins with raised eyebrows when he pulls away and then dives at him in a rush of tongue and teeth and lips and hands and boone just goes with it.
'come here,' charlie says, tugging him into the trees and kissing him again, kissing face, his ears, his collarbone. boone's hand lands on the inside of charlie's hip and charlie groans against his ear.
boone freezes. 'i don't... i've never...'
charlie grins at him, 'you've done it plenty of times, i'm sure.'
'no, but, never... someone else.'
'same thing!' says charlie but boone knows it's not. the angle's different and suddenly it matters exactly what he does and how.
charlie sees him frozen like a deer in the headlights and says, 'look, we'll make it easy for you.'
he turns and backs into boone, pulling boone's arms around him and dropping his head back on boone's shoulder, 'see?' he says, holding boone's hand and pressing it against the zipper of his pants, 'just like it was you.'
except it's not. boone can feel charlie's erection under his jeans. he wants to touch it now, he wants to. and charlie wants him to. so he reaches around and opens his pants and he touches him.
charlie hisses and presses back against him and oh, boone handn't thought about that. instinctively, he rubs forward against charlie's ass, wrapping his hand around his cock and moving it - awkwardly, he thinks.
charlie grabs his hand and brings it to his mouth, luridly laying it against his tongue and pulling, then moving it back to his cock. and it doesn't feel so awkward anymore. and it is like it's him, but also completely different. his arms are full of charlie, his cock is pressed up against charlie's ass, he hand is wrapped around charlie's cock.
'faster,' charlie whispers against his neck, his hand gripping boone's forearms. charlie's hips start to move in rhtthm with boone's hand and boone has to bite his lip to keep quiet. he comes just before charlie does, making a mess inside his pants and almost losing his hold on charlie.
they drop down onto the sand together, letting their breathing slow and watching the water and the sky.
charlie picks up a twig from the sand and pokes boone with it. 'jack's straight, you know.'
'yeah, i know.' boone says, looking at charlie and thinking that his eyes aren't actually the color of the water. they remind him more of those rainy days that overtake them all so suddenly. 'it's alright. i don't really care.'
fin!
do jungles have twigs?
Re: sequel. part 2.
Date: 2004-10-13 08:38 pm (UTC)he turns and backs into boone, pulling boone's arms around him and dropping his head back on boone's shoulder, 'see?' he says, holding boone's hand and pressing it against the zipper of his pants, 'just like it was you.'
*whimper*
do jungles have twigs?
I don't see why not.
Re: sequel. part 2.
Date: 2004-10-14 05:23 am (UTC)whee! love. yay. i had no idea i was going to write this out in so much... detail. but it was fun!
and i'm glad you think there would be twigs. i was in danger of sitting here for 30 minutes wondering what charlie could pick up and poke boone with and had to tell myself, 'just make it a fucking twig, dammit!' so. good!
Re: sequel. part 2.
Date: 2004-10-14 09:31 am (UTC)Christ, woman. I actually whimpered when I got to the end. It is a good thing that my officemates are out to lunch. Look at you go with all the porn lately. And Dom porn, no less. ::is impressed. also pleased.::
This is fantastic omg. more please.
(Something about last night's Charlie plus this Charlie, I'm all picturing him now as Charlie/Dom but acting like Scotsman!K - which could also have to do with thinking of the latter since yesterday bc of tlaking to the Scottish photographer and then googling K again with results I will send you later today bc ahaha! but anyway, in my head now K is totally stuck on a desert island looking like Dom and getting off with what's his name who plays Boone. ha!)
Re: sequel. part 2.
Date: 2004-10-15 04:46 am (UTC)ahaha! you said "charlie/dom"! OMG!
also, your brain is a crazy place. and send on that K google find.
Re: sequel. part 2.
Date: 2004-10-15 12:43 pm (UTC)