Rating: NC-17 <G>
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Not betad, otherwise none.
Summary: PWP with the boys!
Disclaimer: The Sentinel and all canon characters belong to Pet Fly Productions and Paramount. I just borrowed them 'cos they were bored. <G>
A PEACEFUL DAY IN CASCADE
by Helen
The small waves glinted in the sunlight as a warm breeze ruffled the swells. They gently washed against the shore, their soft murmur soothing and relaxing. The tide was still on its way out, leaving behind a band of smooth unmarred sand where small birds trotted busily, hunting for freshly uncovered treats. Jim and Blair had pulled the kayaks up high onto their favorite beach, so isolated that they could lay naked in the warm sun. It was their own tiny oasis.
As Blair lay on his stomach dozing, Jim rested on his elbows, letting his sight gradually extend out over the water towards the horizon. His gaze lingered momentarily on a couple of cargo vessels, and then moved on to a large cruise ship. He couldn't resist piggy backing his hearing for a moment, and listening to the happy sounds of people having fun. He closed his eyes, and breathed deeply. Reveling in the rich mixture of scents, unpolluted by the city, he smiled.
Gradually the outside world drifted away, and he lost track of all the sounds and scents that were not a part of his very own world of Blair. He heard the whisper of the air as it moved over his lips; the pulse, a pale echo of his strong heartbeat. He inhaled the citrus of his shampoo, the musky smell of his skin as it warmed in the sun. His opened his eyes and watched the gentle rise and fall of Blair's back, and the little piece of hair that flickered to and from his mouth with every breath.
Reaching out to his bag he pulled out the suntan lotion, and squeezing good portion onto his hand he began to spread it over his chest. He was startled as, with a blur of movement, a third hand
appeared to help him.
"Hey! I thought you were asleep!"
"*I* have hyper senses for some things," Blair grinned." I need to make sure you don't miss any of those 'sensitive' places! Lay back."
Jim relinquished his hold on the gold colored bottle and gave a contented sigh as he obeyed. His eyes flickered open for a moment as he felt Blair straddle his hips, his sac resting on Jim's soft cock, and caught sight of a broad grin. Blair leant forward and kissed his eyes shut. "Enjoy!" he whispered.
Jim felt a gentle pressure on his cock as Blair sat back up. The cool lotion pooled on his chest, and then he relaxed into the soothing strokes of Blair's hands as he spread the liquid in small smooth circles. He reveled in the silky feel of those fingers as they moved down his body. By the time they reached his stomach the lotion was warm, and his muscles twitched and flickered as Blair traced delicate patterns over his stomach.
Just as the enticing movement reached the most interesting areas, it stopped. Jim opened his eyes and was about to protest, but the words died on his lips. Blair was dribbling the lotion on his own chest, and as he began to rock slowly, backwards and forwards, he started to rub in the amber liquid. Jim sucked in his breath at the sensation as Blair's balls slid over his, and trailed over his rapidly hardening cock. He watched as Blair languidly caressed his own body, his soft blue eyes dark with passion.
As he watched, he reached into the cooler for a bottle of iced water and filled his mouth. He wrapped his arms around Blair and anchored his mouth a flat brown nipple. He let the coldness wash against the warm skin, teasing with his tongue as it became pebble hard. Blair murmured his approval, arching back against Jim's grip. As the liquid warmed Jim swallowed, and nipped at the cooled flesh with his teeth. Blair pushed him back with a laugh. Jim grabbed the water bottle and quickly filled his mouth again. He dived for the other nipple, working it as carefully and thoroughly as the first.
All the time Blair was gently working his hips, rubbing his cock over Jim's, side to side, up and down until Jim 's groin burned. Tiny movements that teased and tortured him until with a groan he was forced to grab Blair's hips and hold him still. Blair laughed and dropped his head back, resting his hands on Jim's shoulders. The sheer unfettered joy in the laugh made Jim catch his breath, and love surged through him so powerfully that it left him dazed. He wrapped an arm around Blair's waist as the other snaked up to tangle in the wild curls. He pulled him closer, holding his head still for a moment as he scanned every feature. Blair's lips parted, and his half-closed eyes met Jim's.
"Kiss me."
Jim hesitated for just a second, drinking in the perfect moment. Blair's skin was warm against his, and he filled Jim with a heady mix of scents: the salt of his sweat and the musk of his sex mingling with the subtle fruit and herb fragrance of his shampoo and soap. His erection pressed hard and warm against Jim' stomach, and his breathing was ragged, his body shivering with tension. As their lips met and he tasted his Guide the thunder of his heart matched Blair's, beat for beat, and the world disappeared around him.
As the kiss deepened he felt Blair begin to rock again, and he growled his need. He smelt the lotion before it touched him and groaned as Blair stroked the sun warmed fluid onto his aching cock. Blair's weight shifted as he reached back to lubricate himself and then, moving forward slightly, he lowered himself slowly onto Jim with a contented sigh.
Jim lay back and moaned with pleasure as he slid into that soft and silky hole, the firm muscles gripping him tightly. He reached out and gripped Blair's hips again, keeping him still until the sensitivity eased. Blair's eyes were closed, his face turned to the sun, his hands resting gently on Jim's. Then very slowly he started to move, clenching and releasing his muscles as he moved up and down Jim's shaft. Taking all Jim's length in, stroke after stroke, he pinned him down, leaning forward with his weight on his hands, so that Jim was unable to thrust with his hips.
He built the sensation slowly and deliberately until Jim was shaking, unable to do anything but lie there with his hands clutching at the towel beneath him. His eyes were shut, he could hardly get his breath, his body was filled with liquid fire. Then Blair gave three fast hard thrusts and he came, arching his back and crying out loud as he spurted deep inside his lover. Bathed in sweat and panting, he lay there, limp and fully sated.
When his softened cock slipped out, he felt Blair moving up, leaving a warm sticky trail up his stomach and chest. He licked his lips, smelling the pre-cum on Blair's cock as it neared his face, and he smiled. Perfect! He opened his eyes just as Blair reached forward to push a folded towel under his head, and seizing him he latched on to the leaking erection.
He felt Blair shiver as he swept his tongue over the sensitive glans and down the underside of the shaft, mapping out the swollen veins. He stroked Blair's butt, running his finger down the crease and then pulled him closer. He sucked gently as his tongue explored all the sensitive places that made Blair squirm with pleasure. He pulled back and flicked his tongue across the tip, delighting as it quivered and jumped at his darting touch. He could feel Blair's thigh muscles shaking with strain, and heard the urgency in his wordless gasps. Taking the swollen cock deep into his mouth he sucked hard, swirling his tongue around the shaft as he moved up and down and seconds later
Blair exploded into his mouth.
He held him there and swallowed, letting the movement of his throat tease the sensitive tip. Blair shuddered in his arms, whimpering at the overload of sensation with every small pressure. Eventually Jim released him and dropped his head back. Blair sat there panting for a moment, small beads of sweat running down his chest.
Jim watched as he slowly recovered his senses and was rewarded with a blissful smile. Blair slid off slowly, and curled up beside him, resting his head against Jim's chest, and draping a leg across his stomach. Once he was comfortable Jim reached down and caressed his sleepy Guide, trailing his fingers over the silky skin, pushing them through the dark curls. Blair smiled contentedly.
"Love you, big guy."
"Love you too."
It was a peaceful day in Cascade.
THE END