movie night with Sherral

[runningred]

Jay's room has gotten bigger to include a large tv, a surround sound system and a very comfy looking couch with big cushions; the sort you can happily fit a few people or fall asleep on.

"Make yourself comfortable." Jay lays out the basket of steak pies, steamed veg with cheese and chunky roast root vegetables with bacon. All food that can be easily eaten with one hand. He puts A New Hope on and joins Sherral on the couch.

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[runningred]

Jay smiles and brushes Sherral's hair back. "You'll heal, gorgeous. Give yourself time." Jay kisses him again, pulling their bodies close but there's no easy way without jostling Sherral's arm. "Lemme lay behind you."

[fluffiest_archadian]

"A fortnight. I didn't spend that long out of action after Nabudis," Sherral grumbles, before ducking his head slightly. "Er. Sorry. I'll stop - complaining."

He shifts onto his side, leaving room for Jay to settle behind him.

[runningred]

"Hey." Jay kisses him, deep and hot. A sort of stop thinking kiss. He settles behind Sherral, finding the lube and sliding a hand between his cheeks to finger him slowly.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Well, that's a pretty effective way of making Sherral's mind go blank.

He groans deeply, pushing back against Jay's fingers.

[runningred]

Jay takes his time, covering Sherral's neck and shoulders with passionate and some times marking kisses as he drives the captain out of his mind with slow strokes and teasing crooks of his fingers.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral's a complete mess before long, moaning and gasping, bucking back against Jay.

[runningred]

Jay swaps at that point, slicking his cock and taking Sherral with a long, slow thrust.

He stays there for a long moment, kisses Sherral and holding him close.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral groans loudly, grasping at the covers with his good hand, pushing back against Jay needily.

[runningred]

Jay holds him tight, supporting his bad arm as he thrusts slowly and deeply. He wants Sherral lost and shaking. He wants his second orgasm to be so intense it wipes everything out and lets Sherral sleep without pain. He wants Sherral lost in pleasure he's willing to go all night if that's what it takes.

[fluffiest_archadian]

It isn't all that long before Sherral is screaming Jay's name, body shaking, eyes shut and lips parted.

[runningred]

Jay rests a hand on Sherral's cock, holding the base of it tight to keep him on edge just a little longer. Not much longer because he's teetering on that edge himself.

As he feels himself loosing control, he strokes Sherral, short and sharp and just rough enough to get them both there. He moans Sherral's name in a single overwhelmed breath, hoarse with pleasure.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral cries Jay's name out, curling his hand into a fist as he comes hard, before his whole body relaxes against the bed.

[runningred]

Jay holds him close, holds him tight and breathless. He whispers Sherral's name and kisses his neck softly as he eases out. It takes him more than a whole to slow his heart back down, content just to hold Sherral in his arms.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral's breathing slows, and he turns onto his back, settling up against Jay with a deep breath.

[runningred]

Jay kisses him softly and gets up a moment, just long enough to get a warm cloth to clean them both up before snuggling back in behind Sherral. He finds a spot that's comfortable for Sherral, cradling him close. "Sleep."

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral chuckles deeply. "Is that an order?"

[runningred]

"Most definitely." Jay teases, kisses the turn of Sherral's ear. "Neither of us is going anywhere and I'll ask the rats to bring up breakfast." Don't think Jay didn't notice how little you ate tonight, Captain.

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral chuckles. "You are far too good to me."

[runningred]

"You've done the same for me, and better." Jay soothes. "Besides, you deserve it."

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral thinks. "I'm not sure I actually have."

[runningred]

He nuzzles Sherral's neck. "I seem to recall the first time I kisses you, I had three holes in my chest." The scars of which he still bears. "Besides, I like you. A lot." The words ring far hollow of his true feelings. "The least I can do it help you out when you need it."

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral turns red, and it occurs to him how very stupid that is given what they've just been doing.

"I also like you a lot," he says, a little stutteringly.

- Right, well, that's plenty emotional openness for one week, Sherral thinks.

"If you insist, I can hardly stop you," he says eventually.

[runningred]

Jay can't help but chuckle. It's kinda nice to know they're as emotionally retarded as each other.

His hands move softly over Sherral's skin, avoiding the injuries he mapped earlier and massaging knotted muscle where he finds it. "I insist. Now rest."

[fluffiest_archadian]

"Mrlgh," Sherral says agreeably, shutting his eyes.

[runningred]

Jay goes on some time, soothing and relaxing Sherral's tension. Between the attack and being forcing into an infirmary bed, he's undoubtedly carrying a bit. Satisfied that he's done all he can, Jay snuggles in close and closes his own eyes, just enjoying the feel of Sherral in his arms.