Title: Kiss You All Over
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Josef Kostan/Mick St. John
Fandom: Moonlight
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,815
Author's Note: Continuation of Love Lasts Forever.
Disclaimer: This is entirely a product of my own imagination, and I make no profit from it. I do not own the lovely Josef Kostan or Mick St. John, unfortunately. Please do not sue.***
Mick's heart was thumping against his chest as he watched Josef sink down onto the bed; he knew exactly what he wanted to do, but he wasn't sure if his boyfriend would be ready. All he could do was take things slowly, and hope that Josef wouldn't pull away.
He lifted his own t-shirt over his head, not bothering to shed his jeans. This wasn't about his pleasure, he told himself firmly; this was about making love to Josef, making sure that his boyfriend was fulfilled before he even thought about his own desires.
Sitting down on the bed next to his boyfriend, he gently pushed Josef down against the soft pillows, glad that he'd decided to buy a bed when they'd begun seeing each other two years ago. It wouldn't have been overly comfortable to do what he had in mind on the couch.
Besides, he loved seeing Josef naked in his bed. How many times had he watched his lover as he slept, his eyes roaming over the curves and planes of Josef's slender body, marveling at the fact that this beautiful man loved him and wanted to be with him for eternity?
He'd had proof of Josef's love time and time again. And tonight, he was going to give this man proof of his own love and devotion, proof that Josef didn't need but that he wanted to show anyway. He wanted to make sure that Josef knew his emotions, beyond any shadow of a doubt.
His nimble fingers worked quickly at the buttons of Josef's shirt, opening the fabric to reveal the velvety soft skin beneath. Leaning down, Mick brushed his lips gently across one nipple, then the other, moving back and forth between them until both nipples were taut peaks beneath his mouth.
Josef was already whimpering softly, his slender fingers clutching at the sheets. Mick couldn't keep back a smile of satisfaction; one of the first things he'd discovered about his boyfriend was that Josef loved having his nipples stimulated. And he definitely enjoyed doing that.
Lifting Josef slightly, he eased the open shirt off his lover's shoulders, pulling it off and tossing it to the floor before starting to work at the button and zipper of his jeans. He wanted to have this man naked in his arms; it was a good thing Josef hadn't worn more clothes than this tonight.
If he had, then they would more than likely have been ripped from his body, Mick thought with an inward smile. He wasn't in the mood to struggle with fabric, when what he really wanted was to trail his lips over Josef's body, to taste that silken skin so tantalizingly close to his.
"Lift your hips for me, babe," he whispered, reluctant to break the silence around them but knowing that he had to. When Josef complied, Mick quickly slid the denim down his long, slim legs, then tossed Josef's jeans aside in the same direction as his shirt.
"Aren't you going to get naked?" Josef whispered, his voice sounding unsteady. Mick smiled as he shook his head, leaning down to brush his lips across Josef's nipples again before he moved his mouth up the other man's body to capture Josef's soft mouth with his own.
"No, I'm more interested in doing what I told you I wanted to do," he said softly, his voice a mere whisper of sound in the quiet room. "I said I wanted to kiss you all over -- and that's just what I plan on doing. I hope you're ready for that. It could take all night long."
Josef's eyes widened at his words, but his boyfriend managed a somewhat shaky smile. "Maybe I should ask just how you're planning to kiss me," he whispered, his gaze riveted on Mick's face. "Not with the fangs out, I hope."
"You know me better than that," Mick admonished him, brushing his lips against Josef's again in the mere whisper of a gentle kiss. "I'm not going to do anything that'll hurt, Josef. I promise you that. All you have to do is relax and enjoy this."
Josef nodded, looking a little apprehensive, then flashing Mick that crooked smile that melted his heart. "So, how do you want me?" he asked, his voice low and husky. "Back or stomach?" He propped himself up on his elbows, raising his brows in question.
"On your stomach," Mick told him, moving his hands down Josef's sides to rest on his slender hips. "I'm going to work my way down your back -- and then back up your front. And by that time, you'll be moaning and begging for more than just being kissed."
Without another word, Josef rolled over onto his stomach, pillowing his head on his arms and turning his head to glance back at Mick. "I hope you're enjoying the view," he murmured, the crooked smile flashing at Mick again. "I know you've always liked looking at my ass."
"It's a beautiful ass to look at," Mick said, his gaze moving down his boyfriend's body, lingering on the firm, rounded curves of the body part in question. He was only speaking the truth, he told himself with a smile. Josef did indeed have a gorgeous backside.
And that ass was his, to do whatever he wanted with, Mick thought as he lowered his head to brush a kiss against Josef's bare shoulder, his lips trailing fire down his lover's arm to his wrist, then back up again before moving his lips down the other man's back.
He stopped when his lips reached the small of Josef's back, just above the firm curves of his ass. He had no idea if Josef had ever experienced what he was about to do, and he hoped that if he hadn't, that it wouldn't disconcert him too much.
Slowly, gently, he moved his thumbs down the cleft of Josef's ass, bending his head to press another gentle kiss to the small of his boyfriend's back when the other man gasped in surprise. Josef didn't move; didn't struggle; so far, he seemed to be all right with what was happening.
Mick knelt between his boyfriend's thighs, slowly spreading Josef's legs further apart; leaning down, he very slowly let his tongue follow the path his thumbs had taken, licking along the cleft of the other man's ass until he reached the place he wanted to taste.
He closed his eyes, letting his tongue trail further down to lap at Josef's balls. He was surprised when his boyfriend pushed his ass back, as though he was trying to feel more of Mick's touch. Well, if that was what Josef wanted, that was what he would get.
Mick licked a warm, wet path from Josef's balls to the tender pucker nestled between his cheeks, resisting the impulse to simply push his tongue inside the other man. He had promised Josef that he would take this slowly, and he wasn't going to renege on that promise.
But after a few moments of rhythmic licking and caressing with his lips and tongue, he couldn't hold himself back any longer. Hoping that Josef was relaxed enough to not struggle against being entered, he slowly pushed his long, strong tongue forward, past the slight resistance.
It was easier to enter Josef with his tongue than he'd thought it would be; his boyfriend was relaxed and open, not struggling against what was being done to him in any way. Judging from Josef's moans, he was enjoying every moment, Mick thought with relief.
He continued to push his tongue into Josef, feeling his own desire rise, but determined to hold his own needs back tonight. He'd decided from the moment Josef had said that he wanted them to make love that this was all about his lover. For tonight, no one else mattered.
He could hear Josef's ragged, gasping breaths; his lover was near the edge -- and Mick wanted to push him over that precipice using nothing more than his lips and tongue. He was sure that he could achieve that goal, given the way that Josef was squirming and moaning under him.
Mick could feel Josef's muscles tightening with each thrust of his tongue; it was only a matter of seconds before the other man would let go, falling over the precipice that he was so near the edge of and falling to the ground, to be cradled safely in Mick's arms.
It was almost a surprise when Josef cried out his name, the slender body beneath him bucking and spasming. Mick dimly heard himself moaning along with Josef; his own body was taut, aroused, his own needs screaming for appeasement.
But this wasn't about him, he reminded himself sternly. It was about Josef, about giving the man he loved pleasure rather than taking it for himself. He still intended to kiss Josef all over; he'd just taken a slight detour along the way.
Mick gently rolled Josef over onto his back, wanting to see his boyfriend's face, to gaze into those beautiful eyes and see what emotions might be revealed there. Josef's gaze met his, those dark eyes wide, his breath still coming in disjointed gasps.
"That was .... wow," Josef breathed when he had gotten his breath back enough to speak. "I didn't expect that -- and where the hell did you learn how to --" He took another gasping breath, closing his eyes. "Never mind. I don't want to know where. It's enough that you know how to do it."
"I'm not done yet," Mick told him, his tone light and teasing. "I promised you that I'd kiss you all over, remember? And I haven't even started on the front." He moved his hand down Josef's body to rest on the coffee-colored curls at the apex of his thighs, smiling down at his lover.
Josef groaned, closing his eyes and arching his body up against the warmth of Mick's hand. "If that's anywhere near as good as what you just did, I'm going to be begging for a lot more than you kissing me by the end of the night. You're killing me, Mick."
"You ain't seen nothing yet," Mick breathed, lowering his head to gently nip at the softness of Josef's inner thigh. He intended for this to go on all night -- and he was already planning just how much of Josef's body his kisses would make their way over before he took an even longer detour.***