BL Lemons and Fluff!

JeanMarco Lemon

//Sweetness + Lemon = Lemonade! Also, warning: high levels of cheesy-ness in this chapter!

Counting the Stars In Your Eyes

Modern! AU

Marco was an awkward guy. He was taller than all of his friends, and his shy behavior was contradictory to his manly appearance. He was a walking anomaly, and Jean loved every bit of him.
They had been dating for a few years, and their relationship had lasted through highschool. Marco, the sweet and caring one, had always perfectly balanced Jean's cool, arrogant personality. Marco smiled at the memories running through his head, his eyes still closed in preparation for slumber. It had been a long day, and after dinner he had went straight to bed.
He hummed and his eyebrows creased as he felt a pair of eyes burning holes into him. He opened his eyes to see Jean staring at him intently, causing him to jump. "J-Jean? What are you doing?"
Jean grinned. "Looking for my favourite constellations."
Marco blushed as Jean ran a finger across his collarbone, going from freckle to freckle to make a shape. Jean chuckled.
"I'm not covered in stars, you know..." Marco muttered. He gasped when Jean began to kiss his shoulder.
"I know." Jean looked at Marco lovingly. "The stars are in your eyes."
Marco turned away from Jean, his face beet red. "God, why are you so cheesy?"
Jean kissed his back and ran his hands along Marco's bare sides. "Marco..."
Marco bit his lip, holding back a soft moan. Jean was so hot...
"Marco..." Jean whispered huskily into Marco's ear, kissing the lobe. "I'll be an astronaut, baby. Let me explore your deep space."
Marco turned extremely red, leaning back into Jean. "Jean, stop teasing. If you want it, just- Ah!"
Jean grinned at the sounds Marco made as he began to pump the taller male's semi-hard member, his hand moving slowly. "Just what, Marco?"
After a few tortuously slow strokes, Marco was a whimpering mess. "J-Jeaaan... Please!"
Jean slowed his movements, feigning innocence. "Please what? How will I know if you don't tell me?"
Marco let out a sob as Jean's hand stopped. "N-no, don' stohp! Jean... P-please fuck me!"
Jean grinned and removed his hand, causing Marco to whine. He pulled Marco's underwear off and threw them to the floor, soon followed by his own. Jean wetted his fingers and inserted one into Marco's tight entrance. It had been awhile since they had been this intimate, so Jean was extremely thorough.
He added a second finger, causing Marco to moan loudly as he thrusted the digits in and out. He added a third, curling his fingers a few times before pulling them out.
Marco moaned and gripped the pillow tightly, knowing what came next. Jean positioned at his entrance and thrusted in quickly, Marco's legs moving to wrap around his waist. They arched into each other and Jean kissed Marco's neck and jawline, waiting for permission to move. Finally, Marco nodded.
Jean began to thrust gently, his hands on either side of Marco's head and Marco's hands moving to rest on his shoulders.
They both moaned at the pleasure, Marco closing his eyes tightly and biting his lip. "F-faster... Oh god, Jean faster!"
Jean complied, his hands moving to Marco's hips to meet each thrust. He raised one of Marco's legs over his shoulder and groaned, thrusting deeper and hitting Marco's prostate; this caused Marco to gasp, then moan uncontrollably.
"J-Jean! Oh, Jean!" Marco moaned. "I-I'm so close!"
Jean thrusted faster and bit his lip. "Yeah, me too..."
After a few more rapid thrusts Marco's eyes rolled back in his head and his mouth went wide in a silent scream. He came, not noticing that Jean was watching his face the whole time.
"Shit..." Jean growled softly, pulling Marco into a sitting position on his lap and thrusting a few more times. He grunted, then bit Marco's neck as he filled Marco up.
When they came down from their highs, Jean smiled up at Marco and laid him down gently. They cuddled up against each other, content.
"I love you, Marco." Jean said softly, pulling Marco closer to his chest. "You hold the universe in your eyes, and I am hopelessly lost."
Marco smiled and rolled his eyes. "I love you too, you cheeseball."