Want to bet on it? (John/Moriarty)

"Yes of course." He once more comforted john. Even though james knew better, this wouldn't be forgotten by morning light. But even he, at this point, was a bit too pissed to care about his bet. He just wanted to have fun,

"Come on, follow me, handsome." He took john's hand and lead him up the stairs. "Just... Here." He opened up a door leading to the spare bedroom of the house.

Once he'd pulled John inside he no longer held back. He pressed his own lips onto the other's and kissed him eagerly.

John felt truly reassured, and he smiled a bit as he followed Jim upstairs.

As they moved into the bedroom he started doubting himself though, he had never done this, not with another guy. Would it be very different? What if Jim wanted him to take it?

He was shaken out of his thoughts as he was kissed though, it was so eager they almost bumped teeth, John for a long moment forgot where he was and who he was.

When he opened his eyes again his hands were under Jim's shirt and he was pressing him against his chest.
Intense, he thought, leaning in for more.

Jim shared the same fierce feelings as john did. after a few minutes he removes his shirt, giving john full access to his chest area. He let his own hand slide down until he reached john's crotch. He started rubbing and pressing over his bulge.

He lowered his kissing to john's neck and collarbones. kissing and nipping all over. He moved his head up, reaching for john's ear. "God, I want to fuck you so hard." He groaned into the other's ear, hands now dipping down the blonde guy's pants.

John's eyes had turned from blue to grey in the dim light of the room, his expression was lustful, and his whole body was trembling in want. He had no idea being with another could excite him so much.

He buried his hand into the other's hair and pulled a bit, his lips attaching to the other's neck. He sucked hard on the skin when he heard the words.

"I have never done that," he admitted when he pulled away, but he was not hesitating, the alcohol a good neutralizer for his fears.
He let go of Jim, and pushed himself on the bed, taking off his shirt. He was not limping, his leg was fine right there.
"Show me..."

Jim felt John marking his neck and groaned into his ear some more.
Once pulled away lust had taken over his body. John was a virgin?
He would have never thought so. Not that he minded, of course.

"You want to take?" He was making sure, before crawling on to John, kissing his way up over the guy's chest. Once reaching John's lips he bit down on the lower one, before sucking and kissing it.

John wasn't sure what he wanted at the moment, his senses were going mad, and he could only whimper helplessly when Jim sucked on his lower lip, he realized he liked it very much.

"I have never done this with another guy," he elaborated, words seemed to fail him at the moment. "But it's still sex, I am amenable to whatever you feel like doing..." He panted, and looked at him questioningly. "You said you wanted to fuck me, didn't you?"

Jim's hands were already undoing John's trousers. His mind was set on other things than John explaining whether or not he'd done this before. "Hmmm yes, yes I wan to." He said once John's trousers were out.

His hands eagerly dipper down in to the guy's pants, gripping around his erection and slowly moving the hard flesh. Lips eagerly pressing to the other's, teasingly running his tongue along John's lips, nudging them to enter.

"Alright then," he muttered and moved his hips to let Jim take off his trousers easily. "Be... gentle," he muttered, even though he felt rather stupid saying something like that.

He groaned and his hips buckled towards the touch of Jim's hand. "Bloody hell," he whimpered, his own hand going down to fondle the other's crotch. He knew what to expect there, so it wasn't really that odd to realize he was indeed doing it with a bloke.

"Yes, I will be careful." Jim replied, gasping as john touched him.
He started taking john's pants off and started to undo his own with his free hand.

Jim realized he didn't had lube with him. He always kept a condom close though, so that wasn't a problem. John was a virgin, so lube would have been appreciated. He could try using some decent fingerwork before, but he wasn't sure whether it would do or not.

"Thanks," he whispered, and helped out with removing the rest of their clothes. He felt himself swallowing hard when they were both naked, he slid backwards a bit, parting his legs.

"Do you want me to turn around?" he asked, wondering what would be best, his hand was venturing on Jim's chest then, fingers wrapping around his erection and pulling a bit in a teasing gesture.

"hmm yes, turn." he politely demanded John. once the other guy was resting his chest onto the bed, Jim crawled back up on him. He left a few kisses on John's spine, working his way up. Once his body leveled the other's he nibbled on the back of his neck.

"This will feel a little odd." He warned John before his fingertip danced through the crack between his buttocks. Teasingly he ran it through a few times, ending it with a gentle nudge at his entrance. With a thrust he entered, making his finger move in half way.

John turned around, hands resting at both sides of his head as he waited. He felt himself shiver under the soft kisses, and his body tensing when Jim's finger penetrated him.

"Feels uncomfortable," he mumbled, closing his eyes and trying to think about the fact that he really wanted this, that he needed release and this was going to bring it.

"Yes, it does now. It will get better just relax." Jim softly whispered into john's ear. His finger moving about, trying to widen up the tight opening. He knew a second finger was needed.

He pulled his finger out and without a warning he inserted 2 when he thrusted back in. He gave John only a few seconds to adjust, his erection was throbbing and he wanted himself inside there as soon as possible. "Relax." he whispered again, John's whole body was tensed .

Jim kisses and nipped his neck some more, groaning dirty things into John's ear and hoping it would stop him from thinking so much.

He groaned, hands balling into fists as he tried to do as he was told. As time passed it seemed his body was getting used to the intrusion of Jim's fingers, and the thrusting motion was rather allusive, it made him want to move his hips against it, his arousal brushing along the mattress.

The soft words whispered in his ears were making the feelings even more real, and after a while he was exceedingly aroused and moaning, needing of more friction.
"More," he groaned.

"You want more? Fine, more you'll get." He retrieved his fingers and once more placed a few kisses over John's back. "One second." Jim hopped of the bed, looking for his trousers on the floor. Once he found them he pulled out a condom from his back pocket, quickly attaching it.

He crawled back on top of John, moving himself in the right position. "Now I need you to fully relax, okay?" He spoke out loud before making his tip jab against the entrance.

John looked from over his shoulder as Jim took the condom and rolled it on himself, one part of him thankful his friend knew how to be safe, he was so wasted and nervous he had forgotten completely.

He buried his face in the pillow as he braced himself. He wanted this, so he shouldn't be scared, he told himself.
The pain in his backside was intense when the other pressed his way inside him and he felt his head swim in a dizzy spell.
"Bloody hell," he whimpered, and took in unsteady breaths.

"Ssshhh" Jim tried to calm him, knowing what pain this might cause. But he also knew once he had entered and thrusted a few times the pain would soon turn in to pleasure. John just needed to hang in. Perhaps it even was a good thing he'd been drinking, numbing out at least a little bit of all this pain.

He slowly worked his way in deeper, feeling John's tight warmth surround his erecting. He moaned softly as he got nearly all of him inside. "I'm surprised what you can take." He complimented John, while softly stroking over his back and he started to pull back.

John gritted his teeth, he knew he had to be patient, he had read a lot about this. Jim's soft strokes were reassuring him, and he felt oddly confident.

"Just bloody move," he hissed, knowing he needed more.

He just wanted the pleasure again.

"Alright alright." Jim smiled as he started to move his hips slowly, only thrusting half way in. His hands moved to John's hips and cupped at both sides to control the other's movements a bit more.

He never thought things would be this easy, he had though John would have protested more. Not that he minded, inside he felt more than amazing. John was so tight he knew he wouldn't last as long as he usually would. With every thrust he moaned, head tilting back and eyes rolling in pleasure.

John's eyes were closed, he was trying to cope with the pain, but as Jim started moving, something else started to pool in his chest. At some point he realized he was enjoying this, the pain was just a consequence, the steady rhythm was obscene and sensual in a way he had never experienced.

"Mm... like that," he whimpered at some point, holding his hips a bit higher. "Faster, Jim," he pleaded, his hands fisting the duvet tightly.

John's commands were Jim's obeys.
He started increasing the rhythm. His hands pulled John up to his knees, granting him more access.

Once they sorted this position out properly Jim used his grip on John's hand to make his body synchronize with the movements Jim was making.

Every time he thrusted in a shock of pleasure hit him, making his body tremble slightly. Due to the loud music he shouldn't worry about moaning out loud, no one would hear them anyway.

John was quickly engulfed in a pleasure-filled daze, his mind able to process only the basic instincts of pleasure and pain.

He moved his hips in time with Jim's thrusts, his eyes rolling in the back of his head.

"Jim," he whimpered, urging him for more, he could feel himself getting oh so close to the top.

An orgasm started to rise as Jim pounded in as fast as possible. Gripping fingernails into John's skin. Skin slapping with each thrust only made things even better.

As John rocked back onto him once more he stopped the other man from moving. John's name rolled off his lips as he ejaculated, cumming with a last few strong thrust. Jim completely collapsed on top of John, panting and trembling with pleasure.

John's body was shaking all over, but he groaned in frustration when he was forced to stop, he felt the fingernails in his hips and he buried his head in the cushions.

"Damn," he whimpered, his hand moving down, tugging on his erection, a few messy thrusts were enough to make him come, the high lasting longer than it ever did, his insides pulsing in time with his heart.
He collapsed on the bed, bringing Jim with him.

Bloody intense...

Jim quickly removed the condom and got rid of it. He than shuffled back to the bed and fell down next to john, still panting and sweating.

"That.... was..." He couldn't even finish his sentence properly, but he gave John a huge approving smile, hoping he'd get what Jim meant. He placed a few quick kisses on to the other's lips before lifting himself off the bed. He felt satisfied.

"We can't stay here." He said once he started to catch his breath again. His eyes scanned the room for his clothes and he got dressed within a minute, John still laying on the bed. How cute, he thought.