Jivy One-Shots

More then a Fling

The lights and music were pounding to the sound of the song playing over the large stereos by the sides of the stage. It was a typical Saturday night, the club simply brimming with various gay characters and people who were enjoying the never ending stream of 4.99 drinks and the various drag queen performers that were taking to the stage and scene at that local bar/club.
The watchers and fans of one miss Ivy Winters cheered and clapped as she would gracefully walk along the stage, lip syncing her heart out to the song that was playing.

Jerick was having a harder time paying attention to the performance as they would hastily pull off the red-orange wig, and untie the corset. They found time to look up from the sidelines and watch the performance occasionally, but they caught themselves looking at the others body more then the actual performance. Jerick bit their lip slightly, looking off into a direct corner of the floor. They crossed their legs slightly as they could feel their hard-on against their leg. This happened almost every time they would untuck and watch Ivy's performance.
      Jerick couldn't watch it anymore without becoming even more turned on yet at the same time, they couldn't leave their spot from the side stage either.
     Ivy sauntered off the stage and winked slightly at the already red Jerick as she walked into the shared dressing room.
Jerick froze, almost that Wink was all that they needed, to follow the passion- and lust that they had currently for the other cross dressing male, they snapped out of it and followed behind the other quickly almost like they were commanded too by a superior force.
Jerick followed in and sat on the couch, grabbing the nearest pillow and hugged it tightly, hoping it would hide their more obvious hard-on.
The way Ivy seemed to be undragging was almost like a tease to Jerick, the way the other male would slowly peel off the clothing, making sure he paused in between each article to expertly show his body without seeming too obvious. The way the other would slowly take off the panties made Jerick want to utterly scream in need and throw them self at the other.
Jerick bit their lip harder, shoving their  face into the pillow to try and hide their sheer desperation.
When Jerick looked back up, Dustin was right in front of them, not in a scary sort of way, but in a way that made their heart flutter and made them want him even more. Jerick was so enticed by him, they didn't even notice that their lip was bleeding.
"Let me help you with that" Dustin whispered seductively, leaning down and kissing the other tenderly on the lips. Jerick went to kiss back, but only for the kiss to end short, resulting in a soft whine from the red-head.
Dustin moved to sit next to the obviously needy Jerick, while they looked over at Dustin with eyes full of desire and want.
Dustin carefully moved the pillow, making obvious eye contact with the others hard-on. He carefully and softly traced his fingers over Jericks body, leaning it occasionally for another kiss. "Everything I do..." he began, kissing again "Is all for you, my..." he resumed back on kissing "undressing. And it's obviously working" he said once more glancing down at the hard on.
Jerick couldn't stop themselves as they hastily connected their lips again, resulting in chaste and hasty kisses. Dustin disconnected and then went it again, with a tilt of his head that deepened the kiss, and made it full of passion and life.
The kisses moved down to jericks neck, as Dustin would suck or bite to leave small marks on the others neck. Jerick let out some soft breathy moans, until Dustin knew he found the spot when Jerick Moaned louder then ever before. Which, if even possible, turned Dustin on more.
Dustin worked quickly to remove the others shirt, leaving a trail of kisses down as he went, while also at the same time, palming at the others hard-on
Jerick let out more frequent and louder moans and groans as this continued, their neediness and desire only growing stronger.
Dustin worked skillfully at removing the others pants before stopping and looking down at the other, nodding in a way that asks if Jerick wanted to do this.
Jerick quickly nodded, and turned around to assume the position. The details of the next... say 10 minutes or so were blurry with delight and excitement, or happiness and fulfillment- quite literally.
They collapsed soon after they were done, both panting quickly, catching their breath. Jerick looked over to Dustin and smiled just a little, cuddling up to him on the pretty small couch. Dustin smiled back at them lightly and grabbed their hand softly. They stayed like this for a good 10 minutes before either of them asked what really had to be asked
"Was that... a mistake?" Jerik asked softly from their curled position against Dustin.
"That was defiantly more then a fling." Dustin whispered, softly kissing the others head.