As Long As You Need
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shadowhiveAs Long As You Need
Pairing: Bert McCracken/Jepha Howard
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Porn
Notes: So the next fic was meant to be a Killjoys roleplay but... I got inspired so. Again this is for someone from the discord who provided said inspiration (who is also the one I’m doing the other fic for). Also why don’t I have a Bert/Jepha icon here?
No matter what had happened in Bert’s life, Jepha was there. When the band started, Jepha was there. When Gerard fucked him off, Jepha was there. When Quinn left, Jepha was there. When he got clean, Jepha was there. Bert was sure he’d have gone insane if his bandmate wasn’t in his life.
So that’s why Bert made sure to show him just how much he appreciated him whenever he could. Right now that meant he was planting kisses across the inked skin of his belly, tracing his fingers along his thighs. He loved how much ink Jepha had, how each one was pretty in its own way. Bert kissed over the keys of his typewriter, making his way down towards his aching cock.
Bert purred softly as he leaned back, wrapping fingers around the base of Jepha’s dick, holding it steady. He licked his lips, flicking his tongue about against Jepha’s piercing, keeping his eyes on him as he moaned. “Come on, stop teasing.” Jepha groaned, reaching down to thread his fingers in Bert’s hair. “Blow me.”
“Oh Jepha, you’re so romantic.” Bert flashed him a quick, filthy grin and then he parted his lips, engulfing his head and starting to take him down easily. Bert loved Jepha’s cock, it was just the right size to stretch his lips and he loved the weight of it on his tongue. He hummed around his cock, immediately getting to work, bobbing up and down. Bert knew he didn’t have the finesse or technique of some people but he was eager, which he knew got Jepha off. Whenever he moved back he flicked his tongue over Jepha’s head, playing with his piercing before ducking back down. It had taking a bit of getting used to at first, the coolness of it hitting the back of his throat, but now he loved it.
As Bert suckled on him he kept stroking his thighs, his thumbs brushing against the soft skin if his balls. “Fuck Bert...” Jepha groaned, his fingers tugging on Bert’s hair. It wasn’t enough to take control of his movements, but it was enough for him to feel it.
Bert looked up at him, loving how pretty he looked with his head tipped back against the pillow, exposing the inked skin of his throat. He savoured the sight, squeezing his lips around his erection, sliding back down to the base with a happy moan. He stayed there for a few moments, content to have Jepha’s cook down his throat, wiggling his tongue against the heated flesh, before pulling back again, sliding off him with a soft pop. He licked the wet tip with a smile, looking up at him. “Want your dick up my ass.” He smirked up at Jepha, wrapping his fingers around his spit slick cock and stroking him steadily. “Fuck me till I can’t even walk straight.”
“Now who’s being romantic.” Jepha sounded amused, but he let out a gasp, rocking up to meet his hand. “Bend over the bed.”
Bert flashed him a grin, letting go of his cock and leaning in, kissing Jepha’s balls. “Yes sir.” Bert crawled backwards, draping himself over the edge of the bed and wiggling his ass, waggling his eyebrows at Jepha.
His bandmate and lover chuckled and rolled his eyes, before starting to move, getting to his feet at the over side of the bed. “Where’s the lube?” He asked as he head over to the bags and Bert wished he’d thought to get it out beforehand. Past!Bert could be such an idiot.
Bert tried to think where he’d stuffed the tube last time, rolling his hips to rut against the bedsheets as he did. It took him a few moments but it soon came to him. “My bag, left front pocket.”
He heard shuffling from behind him, followed by a triumphant noise. “Ah ha!” He heard the familiar sounds of the lube being opened and he knew that Jepha was spreading it over his fingers. “I don’t know why I even bother to do this.” He commented when he stood behind Bert, dropping the lube in easy reach beside him on the sheets so he could pull apart his ass cheeks. “You’ve taken enough dick that you should be open wide.”
“Fuck you.” Bert replied, flipping him off and groaning when two of Jepha’s fingers sank into him.
“I thought you wanted me to be doing the fucking?” Jepha chuckled, spreading his slick fingers as he worked them in and out of him. Bert just groaned in response, his fingers clutching the bedsheets tighter. “Although I wouldn’t say no...”
“Just get your dick up my ass you fucker.” Bert groaned, pushing his ass back against his fingers, eager to get fucked. Jepha just let out another soft chuckle, drawing his fingers back only to add a third. “Bastard...”
“Well that’s just rude.” Jepha gave his fingers a twist, eliciting another moan from Bert’s lips. “Although I’ll let you off, since you are just a needy little slut.” Jepha spread his fingers again, as wide as he could, before slipping them out entirely. “Yeah you look ready enough.” Bert felt him grabbing the lube again, closing his eyes as he heard him spread it over his spit slick cock.
“Yeah, I am. Come on babe, fuck me.” Bert rocked his ass back again, until he felt Jepha’s hands on his cheeks again, prising them apart to expose his open hole. “Please...”
“Well, since you asked so nicely...” Jepha gripped him tighter as he stepped between Bert’s parted legs, his slick dick pressing between his cheeks. A moment later he was thrusting into him, making Bert groan as he filled him balls deep in one go. Bert loved being filled but there was something about being filled by Jepha that was even better then anyone else. Maybe it was because of the piercing or because of how often they’d done this that Jepha had learned just how he liked it.
One thing he loved was how Jepha started fucking him right away and this time was no exception. Jepha set a rough pace, his balls slapping against his cheeks every time he thrust into him. “Fuck yeah, I love your sweet ass Bert.” Jepha growled out the words between thrusts, shifting his hands from his ass to hold onto his sides.
Bert couldn’t manage to string together a sentence, each thrust catching his spot dead on and making him moan with need. All he could manage was a few words between gasps. “Jepha... fuck... please...”
“Please what?” Jepha thrust into him fully again, then stayed completely still. “What do you want babe?”
“Love your cock, don’t stop, please.” Bert whined, trying to rock between him and the bedsheets but Jepha’s strong hands held him still. “Come on Jepha...”
Jepha chuckled again, before starting to move again, his movements as rough and hard as before. “You want me to beat you off?” Bert nodded, groaning from the hash thrust that accompanied the question. “That’s not an answer babe, use your words.” Jepha ran his right hand up his back, running his fingers through his hair and gripping tight, yanking his head back. “You want me to stroke your dick? Yes or no.”
“Yes. Please.” Bert tried to nod, but Jepha’s fingers kept his head still until he let him go, his head falling back onto the bedsheets.
“You know, I’ll be glad when the tour is over.” Jepha spoke as he reached around Bert’s waist, starting to stroke him. “Then I can really go to town on you like I know you need.” Bert’s mind instantly conjured up all kinds of filthy images of being bound and spread open and throughly used by him. “You want that don’t you? Wanna be by obedient little bitch don’t you babe?”
Bert nodded wordlessly, rocking between Jepha’s thrusting cock and the hand pumping his dick. It was all getting to be too much and he knew that he was going to cum soon already. He’d behave been embarrassed if he wasn’t so incredibly turned on.
“Do it. Cum all over yourself.” Jepha’s fingers gave his cock a gentle squeeze and that was enough to set him off. With a low groan Bert came, spilling over the sheets. “Good boy.” Jepha praised, though Bert felt dazed, in the best way.
Jepha let go of his dick and shifted his hand back to hold onto him, his thrusts becoming more erratic with each slam of his hips. “Gonna fill you up babe, just how you like.” His words made Bert let out a breathy moan and he squeezed around Jepha’s dick, eager to feel him. “Fuck Bert...” Jepha growled low in his throat, slamming into him one last time as he came, filling him up with his load.
Bert closed his eyes, panting contentedly at the feeling. Fuck did he love being so well fucked like this and he was grateful for the bed tonight. Jepha eased out of him, sitting down on the bed and pulling Bert up to lay down on the bed. “Come on, let’s get you all tucked in.” Jepha kissed his forehead, draping the blanket across their bodies and curling up against Bert’s side. “You’re amazing Bert.”
“You are.” Bert mumbled back, feeling himself start to get sleepy as he rested his head against Jepha’s chest. “Gonna stay here.”
“As long as you need.” Jepha kissed his hair and Bert smiled, drifting off in the bassist’s strong arms, falling into a content, blissful sleep.
Pairing: Bert McCracken/Jepha Howard
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Porn
Notes: So the next fic was meant to be a Killjoys roleplay but... I got inspired so. Again this is for someone from the discord who provided said inspiration (who is also the one I’m doing the other fic for). Also why don’t I have a Bert/Jepha icon here?
No matter what had happened in Bert’s life, Jepha was there. When the band started, Jepha was there. When Gerard fucked him off, Jepha was there. When Quinn left, Jepha was there. When he got clean, Jepha was there. Bert was sure he’d have gone insane if his bandmate wasn’t in his life.
So that’s why Bert made sure to show him just how much he appreciated him whenever he could. Right now that meant he was planting kisses across the inked skin of his belly, tracing his fingers along his thighs. He loved how much ink Jepha had, how each one was pretty in its own way. Bert kissed over the keys of his typewriter, making his way down towards his aching cock.
Bert purred softly as he leaned back, wrapping fingers around the base of Jepha’s dick, holding it steady. He licked his lips, flicking his tongue about against Jepha’s piercing, keeping his eyes on him as he moaned. “Come on, stop teasing.” Jepha groaned, reaching down to thread his fingers in Bert’s hair. “Blow me.”
“Oh Jepha, you’re so romantic.” Bert flashed him a quick, filthy grin and then he parted his lips, engulfing his head and starting to take him down easily. Bert loved Jepha’s cock, it was just the right size to stretch his lips and he loved the weight of it on his tongue. He hummed around his cock, immediately getting to work, bobbing up and down. Bert knew he didn’t have the finesse or technique of some people but he was eager, which he knew got Jepha off. Whenever he moved back he flicked his tongue over Jepha’s head, playing with his piercing before ducking back down. It had taking a bit of getting used to at first, the coolness of it hitting the back of his throat, but now he loved it.
As Bert suckled on him he kept stroking his thighs, his thumbs brushing against the soft skin if his balls. “Fuck Bert...” Jepha groaned, his fingers tugging on Bert’s hair. It wasn’t enough to take control of his movements, but it was enough for him to feel it.
Bert looked up at him, loving how pretty he looked with his head tipped back against the pillow, exposing the inked skin of his throat. He savoured the sight, squeezing his lips around his erection, sliding back down to the base with a happy moan. He stayed there for a few moments, content to have Jepha’s cook down his throat, wiggling his tongue against the heated flesh, before pulling back again, sliding off him with a soft pop. He licked the wet tip with a smile, looking up at him. “Want your dick up my ass.” He smirked up at Jepha, wrapping his fingers around his spit slick cock and stroking him steadily. “Fuck me till I can’t even walk straight.”
“Now who’s being romantic.” Jepha sounded amused, but he let out a gasp, rocking up to meet his hand. “Bend over the bed.”
Bert flashed him a grin, letting go of his cock and leaning in, kissing Jepha’s balls. “Yes sir.” Bert crawled backwards, draping himself over the edge of the bed and wiggling his ass, waggling his eyebrows at Jepha.
His bandmate and lover chuckled and rolled his eyes, before starting to move, getting to his feet at the over side of the bed. “Where’s the lube?” He asked as he head over to the bags and Bert wished he’d thought to get it out beforehand. Past!Bert could be such an idiot.
Bert tried to think where he’d stuffed the tube last time, rolling his hips to rut against the bedsheets as he did. It took him a few moments but it soon came to him. “My bag, left front pocket.”
He heard shuffling from behind him, followed by a triumphant noise. “Ah ha!” He heard the familiar sounds of the lube being opened and he knew that Jepha was spreading it over his fingers. “I don’t know why I even bother to do this.” He commented when he stood behind Bert, dropping the lube in easy reach beside him on the sheets so he could pull apart his ass cheeks. “You’ve taken enough dick that you should be open wide.”
“Fuck you.” Bert replied, flipping him off and groaning when two of Jepha’s fingers sank into him.
“I thought you wanted me to be doing the fucking?” Jepha chuckled, spreading his slick fingers as he worked them in and out of him. Bert just groaned in response, his fingers clutching the bedsheets tighter. “Although I wouldn’t say no...”
“Just get your dick up my ass you fucker.” Bert groaned, pushing his ass back against his fingers, eager to get fucked. Jepha just let out another soft chuckle, drawing his fingers back only to add a third. “Bastard...”
“Well that’s just rude.” Jepha gave his fingers a twist, eliciting another moan from Bert’s lips. “Although I’ll let you off, since you are just a needy little slut.” Jepha spread his fingers again, as wide as he could, before slipping them out entirely. “Yeah you look ready enough.” Bert felt him grabbing the lube again, closing his eyes as he heard him spread it over his spit slick cock.
“Yeah, I am. Come on babe, fuck me.” Bert rocked his ass back again, until he felt Jepha’s hands on his cheeks again, prising them apart to expose his open hole. “Please...”
“Well, since you asked so nicely...” Jepha gripped him tighter as he stepped between Bert’s parted legs, his slick dick pressing between his cheeks. A moment later he was thrusting into him, making Bert groan as he filled him balls deep in one go. Bert loved being filled but there was something about being filled by Jepha that was even better then anyone else. Maybe it was because of the piercing or because of how often they’d done this that Jepha had learned just how he liked it.
One thing he loved was how Jepha started fucking him right away and this time was no exception. Jepha set a rough pace, his balls slapping against his cheeks every time he thrust into him. “Fuck yeah, I love your sweet ass Bert.” Jepha growled out the words between thrusts, shifting his hands from his ass to hold onto his sides.
Bert couldn’t manage to string together a sentence, each thrust catching his spot dead on and making him moan with need. All he could manage was a few words between gasps. “Jepha... fuck... please...”
“Please what?” Jepha thrust into him fully again, then stayed completely still. “What do you want babe?”
“Love your cock, don’t stop, please.” Bert whined, trying to rock between him and the bedsheets but Jepha’s strong hands held him still. “Come on Jepha...”
Jepha chuckled again, before starting to move again, his movements as rough and hard as before. “You want me to beat you off?” Bert nodded, groaning from the hash thrust that accompanied the question. “That’s not an answer babe, use your words.” Jepha ran his right hand up his back, running his fingers through his hair and gripping tight, yanking his head back. “You want me to stroke your dick? Yes or no.”
“Yes. Please.” Bert tried to nod, but Jepha’s fingers kept his head still until he let him go, his head falling back onto the bedsheets.
“You know, I’ll be glad when the tour is over.” Jepha spoke as he reached around Bert’s waist, starting to stroke him. “Then I can really go to town on you like I know you need.” Bert’s mind instantly conjured up all kinds of filthy images of being bound and spread open and throughly used by him. “You want that don’t you? Wanna be by obedient little bitch don’t you babe?”
Bert nodded wordlessly, rocking between Jepha’s thrusting cock and the hand pumping his dick. It was all getting to be too much and he knew that he was going to cum soon already. He’d behave been embarrassed if he wasn’t so incredibly turned on.
“Do it. Cum all over yourself.” Jepha’s fingers gave his cock a gentle squeeze and that was enough to set him off. With a low groan Bert came, spilling over the sheets. “Good boy.” Jepha praised, though Bert felt dazed, in the best way.
Jepha let go of his dick and shifted his hand back to hold onto him, his thrusts becoming more erratic with each slam of his hips. “Gonna fill you up babe, just how you like.” His words made Bert let out a breathy moan and he squeezed around Jepha’s dick, eager to feel him. “Fuck Bert...” Jepha growled low in his throat, slamming into him one last time as he came, filling him up with his load.
Bert closed his eyes, panting contentedly at the feeling. Fuck did he love being so well fucked like this and he was grateful for the bed tonight. Jepha eased out of him, sitting down on the bed and pulling Bert up to lay down on the bed. “Come on, let’s get you all tucked in.” Jepha kissed his forehead, draping the blanket across their bodies and curling up against Bert’s side. “You’re amazing Bert.”
“You are.” Bert mumbled back, feeling himself start to get sleepy as he rested his head against Jepha’s chest. “Gonna stay here.”
“As long as you need.” Jepha kissed his hair and Bert smiled, drifting off in the bassist’s strong arms, falling into a content, blissful sleep.
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Date: 2020-03-03 12:59 pm (UTC)But saying that, I liked how you stressed Jepha had been there for Bert always.
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Date: 2020-03-03 01:06 pm (UTC)Yeah🖤 it was just a sweet thing that came to mind so I had to include it