Like riding a horse | By : Loezzy13 Category: A through F > A Song of Ice and Fire Views: 9592 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Loras figured it was like riding a horse, you never forget how.
But this was different from what he remembered. His own body was different, a bit bigger and with more muscles, more scars. And the other man’s body was… not like usual. Much older than before, with golden hair instead of black and flashing green eyes instead of laughing blue ones. Less broad shoulders too, and a hand is missing. That makes it a little weird, but he’s used to it. After all, he has dealt with this new man for the last fourteen years.
That does not take away the fact that this is the very first time they will be sharing the night together.
‘’So… Talk me through this,’’ Jaime says, clearly a little uncomfortable and not his sure self.
‘’That’s not how it goes, just give in and let the feelings take over,’’ Loras replies. The truth is he doesn’t know what to say or how to say it. He barely remembers the times he bedded Renly, like his memory has tried to erase those moments. Too treasured, too painful and too far away from the person he has become nowadays.
He steps closer to Jaime, only the light of a couple of candles shows where everything stands in the Lord Commander’s apartments. Loras can barely make out the tension written on Jaime’s face, something he has never seen before, not even before the heat of battle. When Jaime smiles to reassure him, he can see that the smile isn’t real, because the wrinkles around Jaime’s eyes don’t increase.
‘’Hey,’’ he gently says, afraid that Jaime might be changing his mind soon. Maybe Jaime is not ready for this. But it has been fourteen fucking years! If he can get over Renly, his one and only King, Jaime can forget about Cersei, right?
His thoughts must have been visible on his face, because Jaime starts talking.
‘’It’s not about her. It’s about us. It’s about the fact that you are a man. I’m not used to sleeping with someone who has a cock. I never even toyed with that idea before you came along, and for the last couple of years I had to find out that I’m attracted to both women and men. That’s a time stealing process you know,’’ he says, a frown forming on his ever handsome face.
‘’Renly used to say it was about the same, just tighter and more intense.’’
‘’Women can be buggered too you know,’’ Jaime retorts. That makes Loras blush.
‘’Oh, so you’ve already… with her.’’
‘’Actually no. She didn’t want it. I was curious but she stopped me after one finger and we never tried it again.’’
Loras suddenly feels relieved. It is already so hard to compete with her. This experience will be theirs and theirs alone. He leans in and places a careful kiss on Jaime’s lips.
‘’Mmm… Let’s just do this,’’ Jaime suddenly decides as he kisses him back.
Suddenly, one by one their cloaks, white armour and underclothing disappear. After years of practise, Jaime can manage to undress himself with one hand just fine. His sword fighting has also improved greatly, though never got back to normal.
It doesn’t even bother Loras when Jaime runs his hand and his stump up and down his nude body. He sighs in pleasure as Jaime’s left fingers start pinching at his nipples, and feels his member stiffen in responds.
Jaime just does the same things to Loras that he would have done to Cersei. Kissing him with lots of tongue, deep and passionate kisses that last for a long time and become more intense with every desperate breath they take. Making Loras feel everything he does to him and even more.
This isn’t coming out of nowhere. They have shared some kisses and even some drunken fumbling in the last few years. Jaime’s desire towards the young member of the Kingsguard has grown steadily since he had found out new things about his preferences. The same went for Loras’ lust for him, that has become more and more since his identification with Renly faded. And after all those years of denying it, putting the desires away in some deep dark place, they have finally agreed on being intimate with each other.
Now Jaime is kneeling down, kissing all over Loras’ chest, softly biting and then licking his swollen nipples, sending sparks of pleasure down Loras’ spine and straight to his groin. Renly always was a more gentle lover, but Loras finds out he kind of likes this rough treatment.
He feels compelled to do something back, so he softly pushes Jaime towards and onto his bed and carefully sits down on top of his taut stomach.
This time it is Jaime who is on the receiving end of the pleasure. He never knew his nipples were that sensitive. One more thing Cersei had deprived him from.
‘’I want you to take me, Jaime.’’
‘’Oh Gods yes.’’
No more words are wasted. Loras was right, there is no need to talk. Just feeling, tasting, smelling, experiencing. The only things they hear are Jaime’s heavy breathing and Loras’ soft and needy moaning.
Jaime finds out that the familiarity of being twins is replaced with the familiarity of them both being male.
Fingers stroke across scars, old ones and even older ones. Heaving chests collide with each other as they desperately try to become one. Tongues glide against each other and against hardened flesh. Eventually Jaime’s tongue travels all the way down from Loras’ sweet mouth to his navel, his dark brown curls, his thighs, his balls, and finally towards his arse.
This is something Loras is familiar with, this he remembers. The way his cheeks are spread, the way a tongue softly explores this sensitive part of his body, the thought whether he’s clean enough, and the ease which with that thought is forgotten when that tongue finally pushes into his body.
It seems to go on forever, Jaime’s tongue pushing in and out of him and Jaime’s left hand wandering across his body. The stump is pushed against Loras’ body but doesn’t move, which is fine by them. It still feels way too soon when Jaime pulls back and looks at him. Loras’ brown eyes are darker than usual, and his pupils are dilated from excitement. Jaime’s golden hair is a mess because of Loras’ restless hands.
Suddenly Loras remembers the next step. He takes the lead and places them in such a position that he is sitting on his knees in front of Jaime, and then takes Jaime’s cock into his mouth. Jaime makes a guttural, approving sound and closes his eyes in pleasure.
Ah yes, this is very well-known. Though Renly’s member had been slightly thicker, there is hardly any difference in size. Loras is pleased to find out that this is indeed much like riding a horse. He explores every inch of hard flesh with his mouth, placing little kisses on the sensitive part where the head meets the shaft and then running his tongue along it. All the while his fingers are on Jaime’s chest, playing with his hardened nipples.
Jaime’s left hand tightly grips the sheets of his bed, whilst occasionally hitting the bed with the stump of his right hand. His breathing is coming in short pants as he desperately tries to control it.
Meanwhile Loras is paying attention to his balls, licking them thoroughly and taking them into his mouth, sucking on them. He finds out that in contrast to Renly, Jaime does not particularly enjoys this action. So he moves his mouth even further down to perform the same act on Jaime as Jaime just did to him. He’s not being stopped, and after a couple of minutes, when he returns his lips to the head of Jaime’s cock, he is greeted by a copious amount of fluid leaking from the slit. He laps it all up and then decides to be bold.
Jaime’s green eyes fly wide open at the sensation of Loras taking his cock all the way into his throat, burying his nose in golden curls. After Loras repeats that move a couple of times, sliding his lips up and down the shaft, pleased with the feedback Jaime is giving him, Jaime just has to pull back.
Loras stares at him for a couple of moments, then gets the hint. He lies back and lets Jaime be in charge of the rest of the situation. Jaime bents over him and supports himself onto his elbows. Their faces are really close, and they start to kiss again. Jaime can taste himself on Loras’ tongue, which makes him even harder.
They have waited long enough. Though fucking isn’t a problem, love and lovemaking shouldn’t be hurried, especially not with a background like theirs. At least now they know for sure that this is meant to be, and nothing in the whole world can stop them. Not Renly’s ghost, or Cersei’s pleading, not the Others behind the Wall, or the dragons behind the ocean. Nothing.
Loras guides Jaime’s cock to his entrance, and for a couple of seconds time seems to pass by very slowly, then Jaime is inside of him and they’re moving against each other, lost in enjoyment.
It lasts about a century too short.
Before Jaime knows it his pleasure peaks and he is coming hard into Loras’ body. His muscles tense up and his back arches as he spills his seed. Loras can feel the warm wetness spread inside of him and climaxes all over his own hand and abdomen seconds after that, groaning in completion.
Now they are lying closely next to each other, both panting and sweating, in a room smelling of fulfilled lust. Loras can see how tired Jaime is, barely able to keep his eyes open.
‘’I hope you don’t regret this,’’ he whispers into Jaime’s ear and places a soft kiss on it.
‘’Mm, love you too…’’ Jaime mumbles incoherently, rolls over and falls asleep.
Loras smiles and lies awake while the candles burn up, his thoughts all over the place. Thinking about Renly, about how he felt when he was just a young boy, getting taught the enjoyments of spending the night together with another man. Thinking about what just happened, he and Jaime making love like that. He wouldn’t call it pure lust and want, there is definitely some kind of love between them. After all, Jaime just said it.
But it isn’t the same. Loras knows he will never get back the feeling he had with Renly. He has known that all along, and he has gladly accepted it. Nobody will ever best his King. For now, he is happy with what he has. Another loving relationship with a lot of respect and understanding.
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