Sex Clues
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+1 through F › Blue's Clues
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
16,916
Reviews:
30
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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2: Clue #1
(A/N: Go re-read Chapter One if you haven't or even if you have read the previous version. I changed it some and this chapter will make no sense if you haven't read it first)
Chapter Two: Clue One
He spotted the first clue right away.
It was really kind of obvious. A silk scarf wrapped around a leather cock-ring.
Eyeing it dubiously, wondering where the hell Steve got ahold of a leather cock-ring, Joe picked up the clue and unwrapped the silk scarf from it. He was going to both kill Steve and fuck him unconscious before this day was through.
//But not in that order,//
"Oh would you just go away?" asked Joe with a groan as he looked up at the ceiling again and wondered why. It wasn't like he was going to see a face on it.
//Nah.//
Joe grumbled as he turned around, already searching for the next clue and not spying it. Wondering how the hell his lover was able to find and hide all three clues in just under five minutes, Joe walked back into their bedroom and placed the cock ring and the silk scarf on the nightstand, Steve watching wide-eyed.
"The first clue was blatantly obvious," said Joe with a smirk.
"I don't want it to be too hard," Steve all but purred, one hand trailing down his chest. Growling lowly, Joe pounced. He grabbed both of Steve's wrists and slammed them above his head before taking the silk scarf and tying it one-handed around Steve's wrists. Steve moaned, eyes fluttering shut as he arched up into his lover, arousals clashing.
"You're trying my patience," growled Joe as he tied the other end of the scarf around the frame of the headboard, effectively keeping Steve tied to the bed. "Now I'm going to make you lose your mind." He slid down Steve's body and wrapped his lips around a nipple, hands holding Steve's hips down. Steve whimpered, pleasure coursing through near shattered nerves. His hands wrapped around one of the poles in the headboard, mainly to ground himself before he got lost in the sea of pleasure Joe was intent on drowning him in.
"Joe!" Steve whimpered, trying and failing at arching his body as Joe gently bit his nipple before laving it with soft licks, sending renewed bursts of sensation skittering across his nerves. He was going to die before Joe even reached his erection. He knew it.
Joe just ignored Steve but he switched his attention to the other nipple. He reveled in Steve's gasping moan, in the startled jerk of Steve's body as he sucked at the nipple as a babe would suck at it's mother's. He could feel the tenseness in Steve's body growing. He knew his lover was close to the edge...an edge Joe wouldn't let him cross. Reaching out blindly, Joe grabbed the cockring and slid his hands down Steve's body. Steve bucked up, his moan echoing in the room as he did so.
"Patience," said Joe as he trailed his lips down Steve's stomach and sat up, eyeing the purpling cock in front of him.
"I...have...no...patience," gasped Steve, body tense.
"You will," promised Joe before he wrapped his hand around Steve's cock and twisted sharply. Pain erupted, sending Steve skittering back from the edge. "Good," Joe murmured. "You're not as desperate now." He smirked as he held up the cock ring. Steve's eyes widened before he whimpered as Joe snapped it in place, effectively restraining him. "Now we move at my pace."
//Or mine,//
"No comments from the peeping tom that calls herself an author," snapped Joe, still slightly unnerved by the fact he was talking to someone who apparently could control his life.
//I like being perverted,// A snicker.
"Great," said Joe rolling his eyes.
"Joe, focus on me!" Steve demanded, pulling a leg up and brushing his thigh against Joe's own erection. "Let her watch if she wants to!"
Joe growled and dived, hands grabbing Steve's head as he kissed him deeply. Steve moaned, opening his mouth to allow Joe entrance. Joe's tongue swept in, caressing the folds of his upper palate before sweeping down and licking at Steve's tongue. Steve curled his tongue around Joe's while at the same time pulling his legs up and clutching Joe's sides with them, holding him in place.
Breaking the kiss, mainly from lack of oxygen, Joe reached under the pillow and grabbed the lube, flicking the cap open and coating his fingers with the liquid. Steve's breath began to quicken and he spread his legs wide as Joe coated his erection before slipping a finger inside.
"Joe!" Steve yelped as Joe brushed that spot inside. "Please! Fuck me!"
"As you wish," growled Joe before he lined his arousal up and entered his lover in one thrust. Steve gasped, eyes rolling back in his eyes, body arching as both pain and pleasure mixed.
~TBC~
A/N: Yes, I'm evil. The ending is mainly because I just noticed the time and I'm nearly late for my bowling league. Damn plot bunnies. I'll post the third chapter ASAP.
Chapter Two: Clue One
He spotted the first clue right away.
It was really kind of obvious. A silk scarf wrapped around a leather cock-ring.
Eyeing it dubiously, wondering where the hell Steve got ahold of a leather cock-ring, Joe picked up the clue and unwrapped the silk scarf from it. He was going to both kill Steve and fuck him unconscious before this day was through.
//But not in that order,//
"Oh would you just go away?" asked Joe with a groan as he looked up at the ceiling again and wondered why. It wasn't like he was going to see a face on it.
//Nah.//
Joe grumbled as he turned around, already searching for the next clue and not spying it. Wondering how the hell his lover was able to find and hide all three clues in just under five minutes, Joe walked back into their bedroom and placed the cock ring and the silk scarf on the nightstand, Steve watching wide-eyed.
"The first clue was blatantly obvious," said Joe with a smirk.
"I don't want it to be too hard," Steve all but purred, one hand trailing down his chest. Growling lowly, Joe pounced. He grabbed both of Steve's wrists and slammed them above his head before taking the silk scarf and tying it one-handed around Steve's wrists. Steve moaned, eyes fluttering shut as he arched up into his lover, arousals clashing.
"You're trying my patience," growled Joe as he tied the other end of the scarf around the frame of the headboard, effectively keeping Steve tied to the bed. "Now I'm going to make you lose your mind." He slid down Steve's body and wrapped his lips around a nipple, hands holding Steve's hips down. Steve whimpered, pleasure coursing through near shattered nerves. His hands wrapped around one of the poles in the headboard, mainly to ground himself before he got lost in the sea of pleasure Joe was intent on drowning him in.
"Joe!" Steve whimpered, trying and failing at arching his body as Joe gently bit his nipple before laving it with soft licks, sending renewed bursts of sensation skittering across his nerves. He was going to die before Joe even reached his erection. He knew it.
Joe just ignored Steve but he switched his attention to the other nipple. He reveled in Steve's gasping moan, in the startled jerk of Steve's body as he sucked at the nipple as a babe would suck at it's mother's. He could feel the tenseness in Steve's body growing. He knew his lover was close to the edge...an edge Joe wouldn't let him cross. Reaching out blindly, Joe grabbed the cockring and slid his hands down Steve's body. Steve bucked up, his moan echoing in the room as he did so.
"Patience," said Joe as he trailed his lips down Steve's stomach and sat up, eyeing the purpling cock in front of him.
"I...have...no...patience," gasped Steve, body tense.
"You will," promised Joe before he wrapped his hand around Steve's cock and twisted sharply. Pain erupted, sending Steve skittering back from the edge. "Good," Joe murmured. "You're not as desperate now." He smirked as he held up the cock ring. Steve's eyes widened before he whimpered as Joe snapped it in place, effectively restraining him. "Now we move at my pace."
//Or mine,//
"No comments from the peeping tom that calls herself an author," snapped Joe, still slightly unnerved by the fact he was talking to someone who apparently could control his life.
//I like being perverted,// A snicker.
"Great," said Joe rolling his eyes.
"Joe, focus on me!" Steve demanded, pulling a leg up and brushing his thigh against Joe's own erection. "Let her watch if she wants to!"
Joe growled and dived, hands grabbing Steve's head as he kissed him deeply. Steve moaned, opening his mouth to allow Joe entrance. Joe's tongue swept in, caressing the folds of his upper palate before sweeping down and licking at Steve's tongue. Steve curled his tongue around Joe's while at the same time pulling his legs up and clutching Joe's sides with them, holding him in place.
Breaking the kiss, mainly from lack of oxygen, Joe reached under the pillow and grabbed the lube, flicking the cap open and coating his fingers with the liquid. Steve's breath began to quicken and he spread his legs wide as Joe coated his erection before slipping a finger inside.
"Joe!" Steve yelped as Joe brushed that spot inside. "Please! Fuck me!"
"As you wish," growled Joe before he lined his arousal up and entered his lover in one thrust. Steve gasped, eyes rolling back in his eyes, body arching as both pain and pleasure mixed.
~TBC~
A/N: Yes, I'm evil. The ending is mainly because I just noticed the time and I'm nearly late for my bowling league. Damn plot bunnies. I'll post the third chapter ASAP.