The Flip Side | By : BlueHarlequin Category: 1 through F > Firefly Views: 6116 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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The Flip Side
Author: BlueHarlequin Disclaimer: Nothing of Firefly belongs to me; this is not for profit. No copyright infringement intended. Firefly and its characters belong to Joss Whedon. Warnings: graphic sex between men. Probably some OOCness. Post-BDM. A/N: Decided not to wait for the beta, so all mistakes are mine. Please be kind. Updates are always posted in my profile. Feel free to PM me with comments, I love hearing from ya'll!. Mal x SimonChapter 2 – Heads up for Mal
He ground out, “I’m not going to choose between the two of you. Decide for yourselves.” Mal could have killed him right there, instead he turned to Jayne. “We’ll let chance decide this.” Mal dug into his pocket. Bringing out a tarnished coin he flipped it into the air and slammed it into the bedside table. “Call it”“Tails” Jayne whispered. His tone betraying something Mal couldn’t quite place his finger on.
Mal lifted his hand. “Heads, guess it’s just my lucky day.” He looked up and was mildly shocked at the expression on Jayne’s face. If Mal didn’t know better he would have thought the mercenary was disappointed. Shrugging his shoulders ruefully, Mal chalked it up to Jayne’s propensity to screw whatever was available. Jayne shifted uncomfortably under the captain’s gaze. He reached into his vest and tossed something at Mal. As he spun around and headed towards the door he muttered, “I’m gonna check out the rest o’ the house.” Mal looked down to see what he had unconsciously caught. It was a tube of lubricant. “Huh.” A laugh drifted up from the bed behind him. He turned to find Simon grinning like a maniac and staring at the recently closed door. He giggled again, “Well no one can ever say that Jayne isn’t prepared.” Mal rolled his eyes. He figured that even if he was about to get down to business with Simon his pride wouldn’t allow it to be some perfunctory process. The few encounters he had with the same sex had been limited to some experimental kissing when he was young, and of course during the war, there had been a few times he and another soldier had jacked each other off in some foxhole after almost biting the dust. He was going to make it good for the both of them despite his lack of relations with the same sex. Having that in mind, he mapped out how he supposed this encounter was going to go. In the state he was in Simon certainly did not need foreplay. Mal thought, “However, I might need it.”And clearly there were a few extra steps involved if the tube in his hands was any indication. Mal tossed it down next to Simon and proceeded to strip. He untied his holstered gun and placed it on the table next to the bed. Then he pulled off his suspenders and began to unbutton his shirt. As he pulled it out of his pants he looked up to see Simon staring at him in fascination. Perhaps sensing that he should be something of an active participant the young doctor had sat up. Seeing that Mal was only halfway naked he slid to the floor in front of him and began unlacing the captain’s boots. Mal shouldn’t have thought it, but the moment he looked down to see Simon kneeling before him he realised he liked that position on the boy. Something primal stirred in him and he felt himself grow hard. As if sensing the sudden change in atmosphere Simon sat up on his knees, his face level with Mal’s crotch. Mal watched as the Simon licked his lips when he saw the bulge in front of him. His hand came up and hovered over the zipper on Mal’s pants. He looked up, studying the dark look on the captain’s face. Mal jerked his head in acquiesce and placed his hands on Simon’s shoulders. Mal frowned as he saw that Simon’s hands shook as he pulled the zipper open and shoved Mal’s pants down to his thighs. Hot hands caressed the older man’s erection and Mal gripped the young doctor’s shoulders almost painfully as a wet tongue licked him from root to tip. “Simon!” Mal’s eyes fluttered shut as Simon’s mouth engulfed him. It’d been a while since someone had done this for him and the feeling was so good that he almost forgot the purpose of this encounter. He let the youth’s oral skills assault him for a moment before tugging softly at hair on the back of his head. “Come on, we need ta get on with this.” Mal pushed Simon back onto the bed. He then stepped out of his boots and pulled his pants and underwear all the way off. He crawled onto the bed and kneeled in between the doctor’s legs, his hands caressed their way up Simon’s thighs. Mal tried hard not to compare his skin to that of a woman’s but he really couldn’t help it. Despite the months of living on Serenity the doctor’s skin was still soft and smooth. His hands travelled up Simon’s chest as he leaned forward and hovered over him, “Simon, I’m sure there’s more ta this than me just lubin’ m’self up and goin’ for it.” Simon let out a breathy groan at his words. “You could do that. I can take it if that’s how you want it.” Mal studied his face seeing Simon’s eyes darken at the thought of Mal taking him like that. “I don’t mind if you’re a little rough, I’m not exactly your ideal bed partner.” “No,” Mal was inches away from slapping the young man silly, “I ain’t gonna be rough with ya this way. So tell me what ya need ta be done or I’ll get Jayne back in here ta show me.” For some reason, that threat spurred Simon into action. He picked up the lube which had been tossed on the bed earlier and handed it back to Mal. “Uh, yeah ... you need to prepare me. You need to use your fingers to ... um ... stretch me so that ... penetration is easier.” Mal never thought he’d be in the position to touch Simon so intimately. I was almost clinical the way the young doctor instructed him. “Doc, you ain’t exactly settin’ the mood here. Right now I’m your lover lookin’ for a little guidance. And from what I gather ya need to relax a bit anyhow.” The captain could tell Simon was past caring when he snapped back, “Mal, I’m nervous and horribly aroused to the point of pain. I need you to DO something! Given the circumstances I am dealing with this as rationally as I can and Mmmfh!” Simon’s tirade was cut short as Mal decided that there were better things he could do with his mouth. Mal attacked Simon’s body. It was the best way he could describe it. It was almost if the young man had issued him a challenge when he had yelled at Mal to ‘DO something!’“Okay, if that’s how it’s going to go,” Mal thought, “I’m not going to go easy on ya.” Mal opened the tube and smeared the slick substance over his fingers. He broke away from Simon’s mouth and moved south, nibbling at the doctor’s neck. Mal pushed inside with one finger. He felt rather than saw Simon’s body tense up as he worked it in and out. He hissed, “Shh, relax and this’ll go a lot better.” Mal stroked in with another finger and stopped abruptly as a pained whimper reached him. “Ah, Mal! Don’t stop. I’m okay.” Mal moved back up to look at his face. The doctor’s jaw was clenched and he had his eyes screwed shut. He brushed his thumb over the young man’s cheek prompting him to open his eyes. Mal’s hand trailed down and grasped Simon’s hard length. He pumped it slowly causing Simon to emit a strangled gasp. His eyes closed again as Mal resumed his ministrations, his fingers inside moving in time with his hand on him. Mal inserted the third finger as soon as Simon began bearing down on him. The doctor moaned when Mal slowly eased his fingers out. Mal poured more lube out onto his hands and proceeded to slick himself up. “Turn over,” he rasped. For some reason his throat had gone dry at the look of sheer desperation on Simon’s face. He helped the boy up onto his hands and knees and placed his hands on the slim hips, lining himself up. Both men moaned as he slid in; Mal came to a stop when he was fully sheathed in the tight body in front of him. He ran one of his hands up Simon’s back to firmly grasp his shoulder. The older man had to take a moment; the fantastic feeling around him was a little bit too much. The boy’s body was so tight, he was afraid if he moved it would over just like that. “You okay?” Mal breathed. Simon nodded, his body quivered with the effort of staying still. Mal finally got himself under control. Bowing his head, he placed a kiss between Simon’s shoulder blades then whispered in his ear, “Here we go.” He pulled almost all the way out then pushed back in at a steady rhythm, increasing speed as Simon moaned his appreciation below him. Mal didn’t know how long he could keep this up. The delicious friction was causing him to lose control. It didn’t help that the young doctor was babbling, “please, harder, faster, so close” with every thrust. He saw Simon reach for himself and felt the moment his body responded to the extra stimulation. “Mal! I’m going to ... !” Mal’s eyes rolled back as he felt Simon reach his peak. He barely registered that the doctor had cried out someone else’s name as his orgasm hit him like a freight train. Simon’s hot channel clenching around him became too much and he grunted as he managed a few more sharp thrusts before he emptied himself into the young doctor’s tight body. The captain managed to catch himself before collapsing on top of Simon. He gently pulled out and flopped down next to him. Pulling the sheet up around them he closed his eyes. There was no telling how long they lie there panting as they came down from their orgasmic high and finally the silence was broken by a tired exhale. Mal turned to Simon, “You might want to be tellin’ him how you feel.” Simon blushed, “Yeah, well ...” the doctor looked away, “sorry about that, it was very bad manners.” Mal snorted, “I don’t reckon ya can help what comes out in the heat of the moment. Just don’t let it be a problem. Tho’ I suspect he’ll have more o’ a problem with me after this than with you.” Something else was bothering Mal as well. “Simon, had ya ever done this before?” He had a feeling that the doc might not answer so he rolled to face away from him, letting the question hang uncomfortably between them. The young doctor was silent, and the moment stretched on, “No.” The word was breathed so softly he almost didn’t hear it. Mal turned to see Simon had closed his eyes. His breathing was even and his skin was no longer flushed. The exhaustion had taken its toll and the young man had fallen asleep. Mal gave him a once over just to make sure everything was alright before moving to clean them both up and put on his clothes. The door opened and Jayne walked in, “Found ‘im some clothes.” He placed a bundle of fabric at the foot of the bed near Simon. “Gorram it Jayne, ain’t ya heard of knockin’?” “I figured since there was no more noises ya’ll were done.” Jayne paused and looked him straight in the eye, “I ain’t gonna have a problem with it Mal, so long as ya don’t make any moves on him in the future.” Mal met his gaze, “I’m takin’ ya heard everything?” The mercenary nodded. “Well make sure ya don’t be too hard on him when he comes clean ta ya. I’ll overlook as long as it don’t cause any problems.” “I’m getting soft in my old age, not like anyone pays attention to shipboard romances anyhow,” he shook his head thinking of what had transpired before. Moving towards the door he looked at the sleeping youth on the bed. “We still got a few hours till Kaylee can get to us, best be gettin’ some rest.” Jayne picked up an armchair and moved it to the side of the bed. “I’ll sit with ‘im, make sure he’s okay.” The mercenary settled into it without waiting for the captain’s acknowledgement. Mal snorted and walked out the door.Next chapter let’s see what would have happened if it landed the other way.
I wanted to use “gun oil” instead of lube but that wouldn’t be healthy for Simon. There really is a brand called that, but that would be too obscure a reference. Reviews are much appreciated.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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