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Affairs of the Heart	By : CaptainParisStarr Category: G through L > The Infernal Devices (Series) > The Infernal Devices (Series) Views: 2984 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Jem
- 2-Will
- 3-Colin
- 4-Jem
- 5-Will
- 6-Colin
- 7-Will
- 8-Jem
- 9-Will
- 10-Colin
- 11-Will
- 12-Jem
- 13-Will
- 14-Jem
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Colin's foot tapped a nervous tattoo into the floor under the public house table he was seated at. He had reached the pub much earlier than the time he'd told Jem to meet him there at, and now his heart would not stop racing as he wondered if the other boy was even planning to come. Had he pushed the silver haired youth away by being too eager? He remembered the passion with which Jem's tongue had duelled with his own, but he also recalled the look in his eyes when they'd broken the kiss. He had been confused, and a little freaked out, by what had happened.
Just then, the door opened. Jumping at the sound, he had to force himself not to turn and see if it was Jem; it was still early, and the other customers would grow suspicious of his intentions if he looked at the door every time it opened. So he was surprised when the steps approached his table, and a gentle hand was laid upon his shoulder.
Turning, his eyes met the set of strangely colored silvery eyes that had haunted his dreams and waking thoughts since the night before. “You came! I wasn't certain that you would.” He exclaimed as he gestured for Jem to take a seat next to him.
“Of course, I came. Why wouldn't I?” Jem asked, his tone soft and almost teasing, as he sat down. Colin found himself leaning forward almost involuntarily, trying to close the gap between them. He pulled back again, with an almost physical effort, blushing slightly.
“I-I wasn't sure I gave you the right... impression last night.” He mumbled, his voice barely loud enough for Jem to hear.
Jem glanced around, and saw that none of the other customers were paying any attention to them. “You startled me. I had never done... well, that before... you know what I mean.” Jem carefully stated, trying to only let Colin know what he was referring to.
“You hadn't?” Colin was surprised. “A beautiful boy like you? Really?”
“You... think I'm beautiful?” This time it was Jem who leaned closer; no one else had ever called him beautiful before, and now Colin had called him that twice.
“Yes, I do.” He noticed that a couple men at the next table were glancing their way, suspicion starting to shine in their eyes. “We should leave, we're attracting attention by talking about this here.”
Jem nodded and stood, waiting by the door as Colin went to the bar to pay his tab. Then they left, Colin leading the way down the street towards the building he lived in.
Realizing where they were going when he spotted the side street where he had first meet Colin the night before, Jem hesitated. “I'm not sure going to your flat is a good idea right now.”
“Why wouldn't it be? It's private, and since you're also male we won't arouse any suspicion with you being there. And I won't... not if you don't want me to.” He added, realizing that Jem was worried that Colin was taking him home for sex and nothing else. “I like you, Jem.” He hesitated, realizing he was using Jem's Christian name for the first time. “Jem...” He whispered again, just because he liked the way the word rolled off his tongue.
“Yes?” Jem answered his name just to tease.
His face heating as he realized that his pants were getting tighter, he muttered; “Maybe you're right, it's too soon to be alone like that...” He shifted uncomfortably as he spoke, knowing that once inside his flat he'd want to get Jem into his bed. What he wasn't sure about was whether or not Jem was ready for that yet, and he didn't want to push.
Jem noticed, and smiled. “You really do want more than just... you know what from me, don't you?”
Colin nodded. “Yes, I like you romantically, but also as a friend, and I'm hoping we can be both lovers and friends.” He pitched his voice low so that only Jem heard him.
“As am I.” Jem replied, smiling gently. Without another word they resumed walking towards Colin's building.
Without hesitation, Colin opened the main door of the boarding house, leading Jem up the main flight of stairs to the large room he rented towards the back of the house. Once inside, Colin shut the door firmly behind him. “It's not much, but this is home for me.”
Glancing around the fairly large room, Jem quickly spotted the four-poster bed tucked into the far corner, away from the reception area. Deliberately ignoring Colin's gestures for him to take a seat on the couch, Jem walked across the room towards the bed.
“What are you doing?” Colin asked, following Jem.
“I could not stop thinking about you last night.” Jem whispered, reaching the bed. He touched the bedspread with one hand, and when Colin laid his hand on Jem's lower back, he only smiled. Turning around, he wrapped one hand around Colin's neck, and this time there were no spectators to keep them from kissing.
They kissed then, slowly, Jem's inherent shyness showing, even as Colin gently pushed his willing body properly onto the bed. Breaking the kiss, Colin pushed Jem's jacket off his shoulders, then slid down to remove his shoes and socks, before removing his own. Then he climbed up onto the bed with Jem, the younger boy shifting so that he was lying properly on the bed, Colin straddling his hips. Slowly, Colin reached down and started unbuttoning Jem's shirt, his fingers tracing the smooth pale skin he uncovered, before leaning down and kissing a trail down Jem's chest to the top of his still fastened pants.
Jem was breathing heavily by this time, his hands clutching Colin's shoulders, eager for him to go further, but scared to let him at the same time. At that moment they were interrupted by a knock at the door. Freezing, Jem slowly turned to look at the door as though it would open to show the world that he was in another boys bed, but Colin just sighed and slipped off Jem and the bed to see who it is.
Padding across the room, he opened the door just a crack. “Yes? This isn't a good time-”
“It's never a good time! You have another boy in there, don't you?” The young man shot back.
“Andy...” Sighing again, Colin braced his weight against the door. “I told you, I'm not interested in you like that. And what I do with other men is none of your concern.” He tried to push the door shut, but Andy was stronger, forcing his way into the room. Immediately he spotted Jem.
“Oh, so you do have company! He's cute! Where did you find a boy like him?” His eyes raked up and down Jem's half exposed body, causing the Shadowhunter to shiver uncomfortably, as he touched himself through his pants, his erection straining against the thin fabric. “Is he a rent boy? Look at his lips, they were made to wrap around-” He was cut off by Colin slapping his cheek hard.
“He is not a rent boy! I met him last night, after these thugs attacked me. Jem and a friend of his jumped in and saved me from being pummelled into submission.” He lied smoothly.
“Liar! You just want to keep his sweet lips and ass for yourself!” Andy spat bloody, alcohol scented phlegm towards Colin, but missed. “Jem has rent boy written all over him.” Andy took one more step towards the bed, but then Colin was in front of him, and he stopped not wanting to be hit again.
“You're drunk! Just go back to your room and sleep it off, come on!” Grabbing Andy's arm, he manged to drag him to the door, tossing him into the hall, before closing and locking the door. Then he rushed back to the bed. “Are you okay? You're shaking...” He pulled Jem into his arms and held him tight.
“He wanted me to... to...” Jem couldn't even say it. “Who was that?” He choked out instead.
“Another tenant of this boarding house. He's a nice guy when he's sober, but when he's drunk...” Colin broke off. “But I won't let him touch you. He's been pushing me for sex so much that I should have known to expect something like this.”
Swallowing hard, Jem asked the one thing that was worrying him the most. “Do I really look like a rent boy? Like a... whore?” His throat seized around the last word, but he somehow managed to get it out nonetheless.
“No! No, of course not. Andy was just trying to get a rise out of you. He likes his boys slightly less than willing...”
“He... rapes boys?” Jem froze again, his eyes widening in horror.
“Not outright, as far as I know. But he does like seeing fear in his partner's eyes, and forcing reluctant boys into submission. At least he does when he's drunk.”
Jem's hand itched to go into the hidden pocket sewn into the lining of his jacket, where he always kept a seraph blade, but the jacket was too far away, and this was not a threat that the angel blade would help defend him against. He'd once watched Will accidentally stab a human- the human servant of a master vampire- with a seraph blade, and the sight of the man being consumed by heavenly fire from within still haunted his dreams.
Colin held Jem tight until the silver haired boy stopped shaking, and rested his head on the older boys shoulder.
“You should probably go...” He whispered, trying to pull away so Jem could get dressed again, but Jem held him tighter.
“Do you really like having someone suck on your...” Jem blushed, and ran one hand across Colin's lower stomach, not quite daring to actually touch the part he was referring to.
“Yes, I do. But you don't have to do that to me if you don't want to.” Reluctant now, Colin tried to push Jem's hand away, but Jem stopped him.
“I do want to. I want to taste you, and... pleasure you. And have you pleasure me.” Jem leaned in so that his lips brushed tantalizingly across Colin's as he spoke.
Nodding, Colin shifted so that he was resting against the headboard, and Jem was seated more or less in his lap. He watched as Jem slowly unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off, then worked his belt open before undoing the button and unzipping the older boys pants.
“Have you ever touched another boys cock before?” Expecting Jem to say no, he was surprised when he nodded instead.
“Yes, but it wasn't sexual. Once, during a hunt, Will got both his hands trapped between a tree-trunk and the wall it had collapsed against. I got him home, but it took time for his hands to heal, and I had to help him relieve himself during that time.” Jem blushed hotly at the memory, and the feel of Will's limp cock in his hand as the hot urine splashed into the chamber pot. “It was unbelievably awkward.” He added, silently thinking that he had liked touching his friend like that. But no one could know that.
“Did you like watching him urinate?” Colin asked, cocking his head curiously to one side.
“No, it was more embarrassing than anything.” Jem was confused by the question.
“Oh. I do like watching, it's a... fetish of mine. But if you're not into it then that's okay.” Colin blushed as he realized that Jem didn't view peeing as a sexual act.
“You really...?” Jem broke off, not sure he wanted to know if Colin was joking about getting turned on by watching other guys pee or not. Trying to distract himself from the thought that he was being serious, Jem tugged down his underwear enough to expose Colin's hardened cock. Unable to stop himself, he let out a soft whistle of appreciation as he saw that the boy was on the large side. He gently toyed with the length, ghosting his fingers up and down the shaft while holding the base securely with his other hand, before leaning down and licking the tip.
Colin moaned and feathered his fingers through Jem's hair, encouraging him to take the whole head into his mouth. “Go slowly, you don't have to take in the whole length, just what you're comfortable with.” He broke off gasping as Jem squeezed his base gently before stroking the shaft slowly as he took another inch into his mouth. Sucking harder, he then pulled back, and settled into a rhythm, moving clumsily at first, then his motions smoothed out as he got used to the technique. His hand pumped Colin while he alternated sucking the shaft and licking the tip and underside. Each bob of his head slid a little more of Colin into his mouth until he could feel the tip brushing against the back of his throat. It took all his concentration not to gag, and he reluctantly left the remaining few inches for his hand.
As the pleasure build deep inside him, Colin had to bite his hand to keep from crying out loud and announcing to the other tenants that he had a lover in his room. Realizing he was getting close, he got Jem to stop.
“What? Did I do something wrong?” Jem asked, confused, as he pulled back, rubbing his jaw.
“No, I just don't want to cum in your mouth just yet.” Colin confessed shyly, causing Jem's eyes to widen as he realized the boy had enjoyed the feel of his mouth on him that much. Taking him into his hand again, Jem began jacking him off properly, and a moment later Jem felt Colin's hot seed splash across his chest and stomach, just missing his still fastened pants.
Panting, Colin rested for a moment, then got up to grab a cloth to clean the mess off of Jem's body. But he was surprised to find Jem licking semen off his fingers when he got back. “Do I taste good?”
Nodding, Jem had to swallow before he could reply. “Yes, you taste sweet and salty. The flavor is unique, but not unpleasant.” He then leaned back and allowed Colin to clean him up. Then the boys fingers made swift work of Jem's pants, leaving the Shadowhunter completely naked on his bed. Smiling in appreciation of the sight, he settled down between Jem's legs, intent on returning the favor. But his mouth had barely closed around Jem's tip when the younger boy was pushing him back, making gasping sounds that were not of pleasure.
“That feels weird!” He muttered, responding to the confusion in Colin's eyes.
“Good weird?”
Jem thought for a moment, blushing hard. “It did feel good, I guess, but too good. Overwhelmingly good to the point of pain.”
Colin nodded, understanding what Jem was saying. “I've heard rumors that some guys are too sensitive there for oral stimulation, but I've never met anyone for whom that was true before now.”
“Too sensitive... Yes that makes sense.” Jem nodded, his embarrassment fading as the logic of what Colin was saying registered in his mind.
“I'm going to try something else. Do you trust me?”
“Yes.” The word was out of Jem's mouth before he had a chance to think about the question, but he made no move to take it back.
“Lie down on your stomach, with a pillow under your hips.”
Jem complied, shooting his lover confused glances. Colin said nothing more, waiting for Jem to settle in comfortably. Then he gently sucked on his own fingers, before sliding a dampened digit between Jem's butt cheeks to rub against his opening. Massaging gently, he waited for Jem to relax, then slid a finger inside his friend.
Jem gasped, surprised by the contact, but he wasn't in pain. “That also feels weird, but not painful. It's just... odd.” Jem spread his legs wider, silently giving Colin permission to continue.
Colin slid the finger deeply into Jem, rubbing his walls as he did, searching for his sweet spot. Then he pulled back and pushed in again, finger fucking his ass. As he did he felt Jem's muscles relax, and soon added a second finger, then a third, stretching Jem further. When Jem gasped in pain as the third finger was added, he stilled his hand, rubbing Jem's lower back until the muscles relaxed again. Then he began searching in earnest for the sweet spot, finding it within seconds. He knew when he had the right place because Jem let out a strangled cry of pure pleasure. Smirking, Colin began ramming that spot with short thrusts of his hand, gently at first, then harder as the boy got used to the pleasure. His smile widened as Jem began writhing under him, desperate to stimulate his cock, his muscles twitching around Colin's hand indicating he was getting close.
“Colin... I'm gonna...” Jem's voice was muffled by the pillow he had his face pressed against to silence his sounds, but the wordless shriek of pleasure he let out when his orgasm hit still reverberated around the room.
Colin rapidly removed his hand, rubbing Jem's back to silence him as he desperately listened for approaching footsteps, but he heard nothing but silence.
“I take it you liked that?” He chuckled once the danger of being caught had passed.
“Y-yes. That was in-incredible...” Jem gasped out, still relearning how to breath.
“Just imagine how much better my cock will feel in your ass...” He broke off to nip lightly at Jem's earlobe. Then he pulled back, stiffing a yawn which did not go unnoticed.
“Come here.” Jem rolled over and opened his arms for a hug. Taking just enough time to shed the rest of his own clothing, Colin laid his nude body next to Jem's, and they fell asleep tangled in each others arms.
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