Title: Distraction
Fandom: Primeval/Bones
Pairing: Connor Temple/Jack Hodgins
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash
Disclaimer: God I wish! But no.
Disclaimer: God I wish! But no.
Summary: When Jack was touching him, Connor never could think of anything else.
A.N. Part of
fredbassett 's birthday comment!porn, answer to the prompt 'Bugs'
A.N. Part of
Anyone would say Jack and Connor had a lot in common, their conspiracy theories; their working for the government, what they don’t have in common is a love of insects.
Connor can’t stand them…they terrify him. Connor had found one good thing about that though, Jack’s idea of soothing almost always turned into sex and Connor never has a problem with sex.
A soothing hand rubbing across his shoulders would dip down his back; trailing lower until it was grazing across the top of his ass, or if Jack was feeling less sneaky groping him.
A soft kiss never stayed that way, they always got harder and deeper until Connor was thrusting helplessly against Jack, clutching at his shoulders.
Comforting whispers turned into propositions and promises hissed into his ear.
None of these were bad things though, because even if Jack didn’t comfort well what he did do was even better at distracting him from the bugs, because when Jack was touching him, Connor never could think of anything else.