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fellowshippers2005-02-11 07:35 pm
The Loan Charlie/Shark NC17
Title: The Loan
Author: Pippin’s Penny
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Charlie/Shark
Summary: Charlie owes money but cannot repay his loan…. Financially
X-posted in the usual places
I have no idea if this story line has been done before, it seems so obvious to me that this should be done, so if it has, let me know! If not enjoy!
Chapter 1 here
Chapter 2 here
Chapter 3 here
Chapter 4 here
Chapter 5 here
Charlie unbuttoned the top button of the shark’s pants and pulled down the fly; the shark lifted his hips so Charlie could slip his pants and boxers off in one fairly smooth motion. The shark was expectantly hard; his tip was already wet and leaky.
The shark moved on over on the futon, and patted the space next to him for Charlie. Charlie sat on the futon beside him. The older man looked over Charlie’s fit body, they were both tense. He raised a hand, touched Charlie’s shoulder and pulled him closer. Nose to nose, they looked at each other, then the shark leaned up and kissed him. His lips were soft and moist, they parted and shyly his tongue sought a home in Charlie’s mouth.
Charlie told himself he was kissing the shark back because that is what was expected from him. Not because he wanted it more than anything else at the moment, or that he enjoyed it completely or that the other man was turning him on immensely, more than he could have ever imagined.
He pulled Charlie down on top of him. Their naked bodies touching for the first time. Charlie felt his fully erect and very wet cock rub across the shark’s leg. He could not help but moan. He marveled at how well their bodies fit together, how every angle of the sharks seems to meld and fit into his own. He felt the shark’s erection press into him.
The shark’s hands were moving around his body, his sides, his back, moving up to his hair and pulling him into their kiss more. Charlie was surprised to find his own hands moving down the shark’s slim, firm body. He was even more surprised to find that he was rubbing himself shamelessly on the shark’s hip.
With strength that stunned Charlie, the shark threw him over so that Charlie was on his back, and the shark was looming over him. His face was flushed, his eyes full of passion, his mouth opened and panting slightly. Charlie looked at that mouth, why didn’t he notice how sexy it was before? Those lips, that pout. The shark must have seen the lust in Charlie’s eyes; he leaned down and kissed him deeply. The shark’s hand roamed down Charlie’s body, found his lengthy erection, and wrapped his small precise fingers around it.
“What’s your name?” Charlie gasped. “Tell me… please.”
“Shut up.” He whispered and kissed him again and continued to rub his cock. The shark began kissing his way down Charlie’s body, with Charlie writhing and moaning under him. He tenderly kissed Charlie’s neck, then moved to his chest and latched on to his nipple, and then lower to his flat, hard stomach.
“Ahhh fuck…” Charlie whispered as the shark’s mouth moved to his cock. It was only a moment before those sweet bow-shaped lips were vacuumed sealed around his cock. His hand stroking him in conjunction with his warm velvety mouth. Charlie’s hips began rocking. He was shocked that he felt his orgasm coming on so quickly; he did not fight it and gave in.
“Gonna cum, ah fuck, I’m gonna cum!”
The shark did not pull away, instead he sped up the pace, he wanted it. Charlie realized that the shark meant to take all of him, with a loud groaning scream he came. The shark sucked and pulled Charlie’s cock harder, faster until he tasted Charlie’s hot milky essence. He sucked, pulled and squeezed until Charlie was emptied.
“Fuck, oh fuck, I didn’t mean to…”
The shark leaned up and kissed Charlie hard again, letting some of his cum dribble back into Charlie’s mouth. “Charlie, shut up.” The shark moaned into his kiss.
Then he sat back up, and rifled through his pants pocket and finally produced a tube of lube.
Charlie tensed when he saw the lube. He suspected this is what the shark wanted, but now that it was about to actually happen, he was nervous. As free of a spirit that Charlie was, he had never gone this far with another bloke before. Oral, hand jobs, yeah, but never this.
“Shhhh, I said I wouldn’t hurt you.” The shark murmured sweetly, he had seen the trepidation in Charlie’s face. “Please, trust me?”
Charlie looked at those eyes again. How could anyone who had eyes that beautiful hurt anyone? But he had hurt people, probably hundreds of people. He looked at the shark and nodded. He did trust him. The shark smiled a real smile, not a snarl, or an evil grin. But a genuine, sweet smile. He looked like he was fucking twelve years old. This was the first real smile Charlie had ever seen from him. He wondered if the shark had many reasons to smile real smiles. It softened and changed his entire face.
The shark raised his leg and kissed the inside of his knee, he rested Charlie’s leg on his shoulder. He opened the lube and warmed it in his hands before carefully inserting one of his diminutive fingers inside him, all the while watching for signs of Charlie’s discomfort. After a few moments, he added another finger. Charlie felt slight discomfort, but not pain; he shut his eyes and concentrated on relaxing. The shark was very slow and gentle with him. Soon he felt another finger, he felt his body relax and open up for him.
Then the fingers withdrew, Charlie moaned at their absence, just as he was becoming accustomed and actually enjoying it. He opened his eyes to see the shark moving up on his knees, closer to him, he was holding his cock and placing it at Charlie’s opening. Again, Charlie tensed as he felt the slick cock head poke at him. To his surprise, his body allowed him to enter. The feeling was not especially enjoyable, but neither did it hurt, much. The shark was looking at him, watching. It was at that moment Charlie realized there was music playing, a familiar and favorite tune had suddenly caught his attention…
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to strawberry fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
Strawberry fields forever.
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