Caught Up in the Moment

[flwrpwr_vampyre]

Pairing/Characters: West/Sanjog
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: They're both under 18
Disclaimer: I obviously don’t own Heroes.
Summary: Sanjog and West have a bit of fun while shopping.
Notes: Set in the Vortex!verse. Many thanks to flying_monkees and thepansythug for beta'ing this for me. Written for the mission_insane prompt Dressing Room.



West can't stop thinking about how good Sanjog feels against him. They fit together so perfectly and he knows it sounds cheesy even as he thinks it but it's still true. Sanjog's up on tiptoes in order to thrust against him as they kiss, slow and leisurely.

It's like time stands still, his hands under the shirt he'd given Sanjog to try on, his fingers tracing patterns over dark skin. The dressing room is small, there's no room to do anything besides this but that's perfectly fine with both of them. West is leaning back into the wall as Sanjog leans into him.

Soon it's a bit more frantic, hips rutting, Sanjog biting and sucking at West's neck as West grasps his hips to create more friction. Sanjog is muttering things in his native language and West tilts his head back, groaning at how hot the words sound.

It's not going to be long and they both know it, Sanjog switching over to his gently accented English to chant oh god, oh god, oh god over and over into West's shoulder. West can't even catch his breath long enough to form words, concentrating on drawing this out as long as he can.

He's so caught up in the moment that when Sanjog orgasms, crying out into his shoulder and grabbing on to his arms, he comes out of sheer surprise. He buries his head in Sanjog's hair to muffle the noise he makes, hips jerking up as pleasure washes through him.

After, he slides down the wall, making sure that Sanjog was tucked securely against him and they sit there for a few minutes exchanging little soft kisses and whispering to each other. And then West realizes that he's just come in pants that he hasn't bought yet.

Comments

[flwrpwr-vampyre.livejournal.com]

And West doesn't have any new boxers! *giggles*

I know, now he has to go buy them from the creepy clerk.

[moorishflower.livejournal.com]

He could take a page out of Sanjog's book. :D Boxers, socks, pfft. Who needs them! We have fins.

[flwrpwr-vampyre.livejournal.com]

They're not going to have fins when they wake up. Although it would be slightly hysterical if Matt was nearby and projected that.