
Title: Ruby!
Pairing: Matt/Jere
Band: Mest
Rating: NC-17 to the 10th fucking degree. It's raunchy folks.
Dated: March 18, 2004
Dedication: Lyn, Alicia and Kate- having to hear me complain and send tidbits of it and bug them. *kisses* thanks guys.
Summary: Jeremiah's late night activities prompt Matt to do a little shopping. This is what happens. It is a fuck-lot of smut people, I apologize? lol yeah. If you cannot read it, try here.Ruby!
“You still up?”
Jere looks up from his spot on the couch to see Matt standing in the doorway scratching himself, his splotchy-dyed hair going every-which-way, underwear crooked on his hips and drool dried on the side of his chin. Jere nods and goes back to watching the glowing television as Matt shuffles on towards the kitchen. The house is almost completely dark, the only light coming from the television and the nightlight at the top of the stairs. Matt doesn’t turn on the light in the kitchen and Jere can hear him run into the cupboards in his sleepy search.
Jere pushes the mute button, the volume already turned almost all the way down, and Matt plops down onto the couch next to him after he returns from the kitchen. Matt gulps down his glass of water and closes his eyes, resting his head back on the couch sleepily.
“Whacha watchin?”
Jere smirks and pulls his feet up onto the couch, “porn.”
Matt smiles and opens his eyes, blinking and squinting at the tv screen. He gasps and sits up, “VAGINA!” he looks towards Jere and Jere just grins, his eyes still on the girl. “ARE YOU FEELING OKAY?!?!” Matt says, smacking his palm onto Jere’s forehead causing his head to move backwards on impact.
Jere frowns and pushes Matt's hand from his forehead, “That hurt dumbass.”
“Sorry, BUT EWWW VAGINA! WHY ARE YOU WATCHING STRAIGHT PORN?!”
“Stop yelling,” Jere grimaces and Matt apologizes again, clearing his throat and almost whispering.
“Why are you watching straight porn? ‘Specially when we have a whole collection-“
“Matt, shut up. I’m not watching it for her- look what she’s doing.” Jere points to the tv and Matt frowns, reluctantly looking at the tv screen.
“She’s…she’s touching her- EW ITS ALL WET! Don’t make me watch Jere, don’t make me watch!” Matt flails his arms and buries his head in Jeremiah’s chest, his forehead hitting Jere’s collarbone harshly.
“You pussy,” Jere says, biting his lip to hide his smirk.
“That was so not funny.”
Jere laughs and pushes Matt's face back towards the tv, “Just look, you’ll see why.” Jere hits the mute button again, typical porn music playing in the background.
Matt turns towards the screen and squints at the television, a distinct sound coming from something just out of the frame. Jere watches Matt's eyes go wide and his jaw drop a little as the woman’s vibrator joins in on the bath-time fun.
“That’s what you- THAT!?” Matt gawks and Jere laughs, nodding his head as Matt grins. “Well alright, I guess the thought of you and…one of those makes up for you making me look at VAGINA!”
Jere hits the power button on the remote and kisses Matt's temple, “I’m sorry…pussy,” following with a light bitchslap. Jere stands and makes his way up the stairs, motioning for Matt to follow.
Matt furrows his eyebrows, “Do we have one of those?”
=-=
“Is that the mail?” Jere asks, Matt setting the clear plastic box that the post office provided onto their table, the mail accumulated from the time they were gone on tour. “Anything important?”
“Don’t know,” Matt shrugs, “A couple packages, wanna open ‘em?”
“Ehh you do it, I’m going to take a shower.”
Matt sorts through the mail, hearing the shower start up and getting bored after the 5th bill, moving onto the packages. A grin forms on his lips when he reads the return address on a medium sized package.
Matt rushes up the stairs and into the bedroom, ripping open the cardboard box and dumping it all onto the bed. He toes-off his shoes as he slides the batteries into the end of the device and tightly screws the cap back on. Holding it in his hand he blushes, realizing he's comparing the red silicone form to himself. He shakes his head and smiles, squeezing the jelly-like material it’s made out of, running his finger over the ridges and its “realistic head” as the website put it.
He takes his jeans off, giddily bounding over to the bathroom and entering it quietly. Not wanting Jere to know he’s there just yet. Their shower doors are made of translucent glass, allowing Matt to see the outline of Jere’s body but not much detail. Matt takes his shirt, boxer-briefs and socks off, watching Jere lather up his body through the glass. He opens the cabinet under the sink quietly and opens a little wooden box on the left side—their inconspicuous box of lubes, condoms and anything else they wouldn’t want their mothers to see.
As Matt pulls out a new tube of lube, he glances up to catch Jere touching himself in the shower. “Oh, shit,” Matt whispers quietly and grins as he stands up. He leans against the counter and watches as Jere runs his hand down his length and swirls his palm around the tip. His slim fingertips run along the underside and back up to rub at his head, his other hand coming down to massage the base of his cock and his balls.
Matt pats himself and sighs, “Not yet, little Matt. Almost.”
He sets the toy and the lube on the towel that Jere had sitting on the toilet and watches as Jere tugs lightly on his cock, his head tipping to the side just slightly. He can’t wait to get his hands on Jere's body. Matt composes himself before knocking lightly on the shower door and pulling it open. Jere jumps and pulls his hands away from himself, trying to play it off like he didn’t just get caught jerking off in the shower.
Matt gives up trying to make Jere believe he didn’t see and steps in, smacking Jere lightly on his ass, “Am I not giving you enough sex?”
Jere rolls his eyes, “No you aren’t, get out bitch.” He makes room for Matt, facing the showerhead and letting the water run over his face and chest. He feels Matt's hands grip his hips and Matt’s right hand slides down his stomach to rest on his lower abdomen, other hand resting on his ribs.
Pressing his body to Jere’s back, Matt runs his lips along Jere’s jawbone, the stubble prickling his lips. Jere's eyes flutter closed and his water clumped lashes rest on his pink tinged cheeks, result of Jere's too-hot shower habits. He leans back into Matt's chest and tilts his head to the side, Matt watching the beads of water roll down the side of his neck and bony shoulders.
Matt nuzzles his nose into Jere’s neck, his hand falling the rest of the way to touch Jere in a downward stroke. Jere make a noise low in his throat and Matt smirks, “Well what do we have here?” his fingers wrapping around Jere’s cock and twisting his wrist.
“Shut it,” Jere groans again as Matt squeezes his index finger and thumb tightly together, keeping his grip tight as he pulls his hand down Jere’s length. Matt pulls his free arm tighter around Jere’s ribs, his fingers kneading Jere’s damp skin as his other hand repeats the previous action on Jere’s cock.
Jere moves his hips against Matt's slow languid strokes, Matt pressing his hips teasingly against Jere’s ass. Jere raises his arms, placing his palms flat on the shower wall, his shoulder blades moving against Matt's chest. Matt draws his hands up Jere's chest and runs his fingers over Jere’s ribs then down again to stroke him with both hands, linking his fingers together and twisting his hands. Jere's head falls back and he pants next to Matt's ear, deep breaths, his chest drawing in and out and his body giving in to Matt's hands.
Matt trails his right hand over Jere's hip, pressing his lips to the back of Jere's neck before moving to his side. Matt skims his hand up Jere's back, the vertebrae hard under his skin. He lets his other fingers linger around the tip of Jere's cock, glancing up as Jere breathes out, his lower jaw slack and his eyes shut, a drop of water running from his hair down his nose and falling.
Jere pushes his hips forward into Matt's hand around his cock, biting his lip and trying to control his movements. Matt smirks and slips his hand down over Jere's ass, following the curve until he reaches the back of Jere's legs. He draws his hand back up to below the small of Jere's back and then down again, this time letting his hand linger on the back of his upper thighs.
Matt leans in close, his voice thick and rough in Jere's ear, “spread ‘em.” He watches Jere swallow and widen his stance, pushing the showerhead to the side so it’s not spraying directly on them as much.
Jere growls as Matt tugs on his cock and brushes the pad of his middle finger over his entrance. Matt teases Jere until he growls again, “Ugn, Matt!” Matt pulls slowly on Jere's cock, pushing his middle finger into his ass at the same time. Jere's breathing falters and the muscles in his thighs and back tense beneath his skin. Jere groans as Matt swirls his closed palm around the head of his cock, moving his hand back slowly before pushing in again.
He moves his body against Matt's hands, forward into his fist and backwards onto his finger. Jere moans and whispers a quiet ‘more’, Matt smiling and asking him to repeat himself. Jere groans as Matt slams his hand harder into his body, “More, two. Two.”
Matt grins and adds a second, Jere rising up on his tiptoes and moving his hands to opposite sides of the wall, a low grunt coming from his throat as he tips his head back. Matt twists his wrist a couple times before pulling back and pushing back in, repeating and pushing back in harder. Jere slumps forward and Matt releases his cock, slipping his arm up around his ribs to hold him up, pushing back his fingers into Jere again.
Matt keeps up a hard pace, fingerfucking him and watching the muscles in his back, arms, and shoulders flex with every forward drive. Matt doubts Jere even knows his muscles do that and wonders if his body reacts in the same way. Every whimper makes Matt's own body react and makes him want to please Jere more.
Jere arches his back and presses back against Matt, his hands on the wall for support. “Uhn, Matt,” Jere moans, “I need your cock.” Jere looks up at him panting hard, his face flushed and his cock hard. Matt loves the way Jere’s lips are reddened from him biting down, urging Matt to carry on and make Jere want to really bite his lips hard.
Matt smirks and leans down to Jere's ear, making sure to lower his voice, “I got something much better, baby.” He slowly pulls his fingers from Jere and rubs his palm up his back, coaxing Jere to stand up and calm down. Jere frowns in question and Matt just keeps on grinning, turning off the shower and running his wet hand up and down Jere's heaving chest comfortingly.
He takes Jere's hand and pulls him from the shower stall, following Jere's eyes to the toy.
“What the?” Jere asks, pointing to the vibrator.
Matt smiles and picks it up, pushing Jere towards the bedroom. Jere wobbles uneasily on his feet, still really worked up and incredibly hard. He sits on the bed, scooting back and groaning as the cool air and sheets make contact with his hot skin.
“Jere, I’d like to introduce you to our new friend Ruby.”
Jere smiles curiously and reaches out, taking it in his hands and shaking it around. “I dunno Matt…” he says, cocking his head to the side as he inspects the vibrator further, “what are we gonna do with it?”
He looks up to Matt and Matt smiles, leaning in to kiss him, “It’ll be fun, I promise.” Matt grins and kisses him again, Jere giving in and sucking on Matt's tongue as it flicks at his own. Matt pulls away after a second and backs off the bed. He runs back to the bathroom quickly and grabs the lube, returning just in time to see Jere turn the vibrator on and watch it with wide eyes. Matt grins and takes it from him, pushing Jere back on the bed and kneeling between his legs.
Matt leans in and kisses Jere again, his fingers threaded through Jere's wet hair, the sheets beneath them damp from not toweling off. Matt smiles into their kisses and reaches down to Jere's cock, pumping it slowly as he moves to suck on Jere's neck. Jere glances over at Matt's hand holding tight to the toy, wondering what exactly Matt is going to do with it and if he’s going to like it or not. He always wanted to try something different like this but now he’s shy about the whole idea of it. He blushes and pulls Matt back to his lips, sliding his hands up Matt's back and gripping into his shoulders as he spreads his legs a little more, letting Matt caress his balls as they make out.
Matt momentarily abandons Ruby when Jere bites on his upper lip and growls, pulling Matt's hand away from his cock in exchange for Matt's body against his own. Matt's slightly sturdier frame resting on top of him, Jere pulls at Matt's hips to grind against him as they kiss. Matt breathes through his nose as he kisses Jere deeply, pulling back and looking down as Jere pants hard, slowly opening his eyes.
Jere watches as Matt sits back on his knees and grabs Ruby, turning it on and grinning. “Just tell me to stop if you don’t like it,” Matt says softly and Jere nods, relaxing back into the bedding and waiting for Matt to do something.
Matt trails his hand down Jere's chest, slowly taking his cock in his hand as he trails the toy up Jere's left thigh. Jere watches, holding his breath as Matt gets close, moaning when the toy slides up the underside of his cock.
Jere presses his hips backwards into the bedding, not accustomed to the sensations yet. Matt grins and runs the toy up and down Jere's shaft slowly, feeling the vibrations in his hand as he moves it and the toy together. The toy travels down Jere's balls and Jere moans, his hips writhing up off the bed as Matt presses the tip of it on the sensitive skin under his balls. He holds his breath again as Matt gets close to his entrance but Matt pulls it back over his balls and under his cock again, keeping it stationary as he pumps Jere's cock.
Matt leans down and kisses Jere's chest, getting his attention and kissing his lips hard. “You ready, baby?”
Matt moves the vibrator under his balls again and Jere moans, gripping the bedding and tipping his head back, “There’s more?”
Matt grins and nods, kissing him again. He turns Ruby off and sits up, grabbing the lube. Jere watches as Matt lubes up the toy, anticipating what’s to come.
Matt nudges Jere's legs further apart and strokes his cock for a few seconds. He leans down and catches Jere's lips, Jere lapping at the insides of Matt's mouth as he feels Matt place the vibrator near his entrance. Matt pulls away and presses his cheek to Jere's, hearing his even deep breaths in his ear. “Baby?” Matt coos and Jere nods, bringing his hand up to grip Matt's bicep, his other gripping the pillow.
Matt slowly pushes the toy inside Jere and listens as his breathing picks up and becomes ragged, Jere’s chest heaving against his own and his fingers digging into his arm. “Yeah?” Matt asks, nuzzling his lips against Jere's neck as he moves the vibrator.
Jere moans as Matt stops moving it once almost fully inside, “…thick.” He breathes out deeply and his lips tighten into a smile, “Uhn, yesss.” Jere brings his hand up and tangles his fingers in Matt's hair, tugging lightly and gasping as Matt begins to move the toy.
Pulling it out slowly and pushing it back in, Matt gets a rhythm going- fucking Jere with the vibrator. Jere bends his knees slightly, lifting himself up and slightly pushing back against Matt's hand. Matt presses Ruby in deep, pulling it out slowly and repeating. Jere whimpers and rolls his hips as Matt adds a twist to his deep in-and-out pattern.
“Matt, h-harder.” Jere whispers, his voice straining and his hips moving against the movements. Matt kisses Jere's shoulder and speeds up his hand, pumping the toy in and out faster. Jere moans and arches his back, pushing his hips up. “Uhh, touch me, touch me.”
Matt grins and stills his hand, “No, come here.” Matt guides Jere's body over his own, Jere panting hard as he straddles Matt. He lays flush against Matt, sighing when their bodies rub against each other again. Matt takes his hand that had lube from before and rubs some on his lower stomach before putting the rest on Jere's cock. Matt keeps his hand on Jere's cock as he moves the toy again, hard and deep inside him.
Jere lets his body go limp on top of Matt, focusing on the pleasure building in his body. He slides his arms up above his head, pressing against headboard and back onto the vibrator. He opens his eyes and comes face to face with Matt. Matt looks up at him and presses his lips to the corner of his mouth, leaving his lips against his skin, “I’m gonna turn it on now.”
Matt flips the vibrator on its lowest setting, Jere immediately tensing up. He gasps and whimpers, his muscles tightening and his fingers gripping the pillows. He moans and cries out, his whole body shuddering as he’s overcome with a strong new sensation.
Matt can’t help but grin as Jere's eyes squeeze shut tighter and he grinds his teeth together, trying to calm his body but it’s just too much. Matt starts pumping his fist lightly on Jere's cock and moves the toy ever so slightly.
Jere presses his forehead against Matt's shoulder, his breath hot and wet on Matt's chest and little cries of “Ahh, ohhh, ohhh,” falling from his lips. Matt starts moving the vibrator more and Jere grows silent, his mouth open and panting harshly. Matt moves his hand down to play with Jere's balls, able to feel the vibrations from the toy on his own cock—though not as much as Jere obviously.
Jere strains and lifts himself off Matt's chest just a little, opening his eyes briefly before moaning and grinding his hips down against Matt's. Jere's cock brushing against Matt's hand and hips.
Just when Matt gets an even rhythm going he decides that it’s time to use this thing to it’s full potential. “Want more?” he smirks and Jere lets his jaw fall open, chest heaving and hips moving slowly.
Jere's eyelids are heavy and his hair is stuck to his forehead, his lips dry and his body screaming. “There’s more?” he moans and furrows his eyebrows, letting his eyes slip closed again and biting his lip. Matt grabs the lube from beside them and squirts a fair amount onto his fingers, coating Jere's cock again with the smooth substance. He looks up and watches Jere roll his hips and chew on his bottom lip before flipping the vibrator on the higher setting.
Jere moans loudly and his body goes rigid again, pushing himself up all the way on his arms and arching his back. He tips his head back and moans with all the air in his lungs, Matt not even moving the toy since he turned it up. Jere shifts his hips down onto Matt, fucking Matt's hand as he’s fucked up the ass with the vibrator.
Matt slides his hand out from underneath Jere and places it on his lower back, pushing his hips up while he pushes Jere's hips down. The lube he spread on Jere's cock and his own stomach before causes Jere to slide across his skin and he hopes Jere gets the idea.
Matt moves the vibrator again, in and out, Jere's hips sliding as he’s fucked. Jere braces his knees against the bed, spreading his arms so he’s almost flush against Matt's body again. He starts rubbing his hips slowly against Matt's lower stomach, creating friction against his cock—all the while moaning like crazy, making Matt hot.
The faster Matt moves the vibrator, the faster Jere moves his hips against Matt's lap. Matt pushes his hips up into Jere's and angles the vibrator to just where he knows makes Jere go crazy. Jeremiah presses his hips harder to Matt's hips and Matt watches as his body tenses one last time, the muscles in his stomach clenching, his legs flexing, and toes pointing as he comes. Matt continues to push their hips together and move the vibrator deep within Jere as his body shakes and his muscles strain, cum mixing with the lube on their lower stomachs.
When Jere's body goes limp again he presses his face to Matt's chest, breathing hard and groaning as Matt pulls the toy out of him. Matt runs his hands up and down Jere's back, both of then thoroughly messy despite of the shower before.
Jere shifts and falls to the side of Matt on the bed, his thigh grazing Matt's hard cock. Matt groans and Jere rolls over onto his back, pushing his hair off his face, “You fucking wore me out. There’s no way I can take care of that for you,” he mumbles, gesturing down to Matt's straining cock.
Matt shrugs and flips the vibrator back on again, palming his dick and stroking himself, “almost there anyways.” He bites his lip and touches the vibrator to the base of his cock, gasping and running it up and down his shaft. He moans and catches Jere watching him lazily as he jerks off.
Closing his eyes, Matt remembers the images of just before—Jere sitting atop him, sliding his cock along his skin, that smoky voice releasing moans and curses that make his chest pound and his cock throb. He bites his lip and pulls out the images of Jere biting his lips, making his mouth red and his lips puffy, and Jere's lean body and muscles fluttering underneath his skin.
Matt moans, running the toy under his balls and pressing it to his skin, sliding his hand up and down his shaft rapidly, wishing he could thrust against another body the way Jere just was. But that wouldn’t be so comfortable for Jere. He feels his muscles begin to pull and his body tingle, coming into his hand as he moans.
As Matt pants and tosses the vibrator onto the floor, Jere curls into his side and groans, “Ugh, I think you broke me.” Matt laughs, gripping a handful of Jere's hair and apologizing. Jere snorts, “Fucking felt good though. Did you buy that ‘cause of when I was watching porn?” Matt nods and Jere grins, poking Matt in the ribs, “See I didn’t make you watch all that vagina for no reason. Pussy.”
Matt grunts, “Vibrator boy. I bet Ruby is going to be your new best friend.”
“I think we need a lot more practice first though.”
=-=
the end.
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