"What the hell did you...?!" [For adm_chris_pike]

[iamnotmyfather]

There had been a few rumors that Jim had heard and he wanted to think they were just that, rumors. So he headed down to the rec room where his boy said he'd be and stood in the doorway, eyes scanning the room until he came across him. What the hell was this? It had better not be what he thought it was. If it was there was going to be a shit ton of problems. Ones that neither man would want to deal with.

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[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

Jim gets his own clothing fully off before getting Chris' off and kissing him good and hard, pressing him against the wall.

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

Chris gasps harshly and widens his legs, shifting to wrap them around his Master's waist.

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

"Want it that badly, my boy?" Jim grins before kissing him bruisingly hard.

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

Chris' fingers dig into Jim's back hopefully proving just how badly he wants it...

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

Jim gives a low groan and kisses him bruisingly hard as he slips into him.

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

Chris' head drops back against the window as Jim pushes into him and he gives a harsh groan at the way the stinging pain burns into pleasure almost immediately.

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

Jim nearly pulls out before thrusting back in, giving a low groan of pleasure. "You're Mine."

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

Chris gasps harshly at both that thrust and those words... and the tone behind them.

"Yes, Master... only yours..."

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

"Damn right only mine." He growls thrusting in and out of his boy.

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

Chris gasps at the pain and pleasure building inside of him and he loves every bit of it. His fingers dig in harder against his Master's back as if trying to pull him closer.

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

Jim growls, biting down along his boy's throat as he thrusts in and out of him.

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

Christopher cries out at that but holds back, knowing he can not come until his Master says otherwise.

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

Those thrusts come slow and hard and he kisses where he bit his boy. "Come for me, Christopher." He says reaching down and stroking him in time with the thrusts.

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

Those words are all it takes to throw Chris over the edge and he comes hard, screaming Jim's name as he does so.

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

A few more thrusts and he comes hard, his boy's name on his lips.

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

He lets out a harsh moan as he feels his master spill inside of him, pulling him closer, fingers still digging into Jim's back.

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

He kisses him softly, nuzzling his boy's throat.

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

Christopher tilts his head back, giving a sigh of content at the closeness he felt with his master at that moment.

"I love you," he whispered softly.

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

"I love you too, Christopher." It's whispered even as he slips from his boy, but he doesn't pull away. Instead, he keeps him as close as possible.

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

Chris enjoys the closeness and finally pulls back just enough to meet his master's gaze.

"Bed?"

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

"Bed sounds good, my boy." He says kissing him softly. "Let's go."

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

Chris slid from the window sill and followed his Master into their bedroom, crawling into bed and waiting for Jim to lie down next to him.

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

Those blue eyes watch his boy for the longest time, just watching before he goes over and lays down beside him, pulling him close.

[adm-chris-pike.livejournal.com]

Christopher doesn't know what to think about that and when Jim finally lays down next to him, he asks.

"What were you thinking?" he asked softly.

[iamnotmyfather.livejournal.com]

"I'm not allowed to watch you?" Jim asks with a raised brow.