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Spinning Wolves

Title: Spinning Wolves
Author: stripesco04_nur 
Stephen Hart/Connor Temple
Connor and Stephen love-scene, with a dash of H/C Connor.
I don’t own Stephen nor Connor.
3 months! It’s been 3 months since I last updated my LJ! And it’s not Green Day related!


The room felt like it was spinning 'round and 'round like an old fashioned tea-cup ride.

Connor's eyes squeezed shut as he took in the lake painting on the wall, and the blue sheets that were crumbled underneath him.
The same sheets he probably fucked Helen on. His conscious mind so kindly pointed out.

But that affair was eight years ago, and he promised forever that he loved me.

You'd believe anything sappy, lover-boy. His mind countered, causing Connor to bite his lip and tremble on Stephen's lap.
"Connor?" Stephen whispered, his cock twitching and aching underneath the shut-down of the student's body. "Babe?"
Connor let a pitiful whimper cross his lips as he leant his head down; tucking it firmly into the elder male's neck.

"Connor? Y'know it's kind of difficult to make love-" Stephen began, but Connor cut him off, "You love me?"
His voice was muffled but Stephen heard nonetheless. He swallowed and placed a hand on the back of the student's back, rubbing soothing circles on the shoulders.

"Of course," Stephen bit his lip as he felt Connor whimper against his neck. "Connor, what's wrong?"

Connor mumbled something and Stephen frowned as he was unable to understand the answer.
"What?" He coaxed gently, still massaging the shoulders.
Connor lifted his head from the safety of Stephen's neck, and felt his face flush crimson as he stuttered out the words, "Di-did you f-fuck Helen here too?"

Stephen froze; his hands stilling upon the student's body, and Connor's eyes began to get watery; he knew he shouldn't have mention Helen, now he would get the fake 'I love you, mate' anymore.

"I'm sorry, Stephen," Connor sounded a little out of breath, and he tried to pull away. His body shivered as he tried to part himself from Stephen's intrusion within him.

"Don't," A quiet voice said. A hand grabbed Connor's and clasped it tight but gently.
Connor glanced at Stephen who held the hand towards his lips, kissing softly at the knuckles.
"She led me to believe she loved me too, Connor. But it was all an act..." Stephen broke off in silent remembrance before uttering very softly, "She used me to hurt Cutter..."

Connor swallowed thickly as Stephen cupped his face and brought it down so their lips could meet.
Stephen licked at the chapped lips and was rewarded with Connor's mouth opening. Their tongues swapped tentatively at each other as Stephen raised his body upwards, causing his cock to stir against Connor.
Connor moaned and pulled away for air. Stephen took the opportunity to plant kisses upon the student's throat; gently nibbling at the jugular.

"S-Stephen!" Connor moaned, tilted his head and wrapping his arms around the older male. The bed springs squeaked a bit as Stephen's hip thrusting became needier, and Connor couldn't help but chuckle as he thought of what the neighbors would be thinking if they could hear the bed squeak.

Stephen kept a steady pace and buried his own face against Connor's chest, kissing the flesh softly. Connor blushed and rested his head on top of Stephen's own, his cheek rubbing up against the soft curls of brown hair...

"I love you, Connor," Stephen mumbled, letting his control disappear as his body siege up.
Connor - whose own hand had wandered down to clasp his own dripping cock - came almost simultaneously; his spurt now covering both his and Stephen's stomachs.
"I-I love you too, Stephen," Connor whispered, pulling the elder's face up so he could kiss him again.

Their bodies slowly withdrew from one another, but that didn't mean there weren't still touching.
"Perfect," Connor mumbled drowsily, his head pillowed on Stephen's chest and arms wrapped around him.

Stephen chuckled as he ran his fingers through the dark locks of hair.

"Y'know," Connor piped up, "If we were wolves, you would have just placed a claim on me."

"Wolves?" Stephen raised an eyebrow as his mouth twitched upward into a smile.

"Wolves mate for life, Stephen. We're mated for life!" 

Stephen let out a little groan as he clutched Connor closer to him...

Please leave anything!



( 11 comments — Leave a comment )
May. 20th, 2010 07:45 am (UTC)
Great to see more Stephen/Connor -- there definitely isn't enough of the pairing! And I can definitely see Connor angsting!

Edited at 2010-05-20 07:45 am (UTC)
May. 21st, 2010 11:43 am (UTC)
I know right! XP
May. 20th, 2010 08:14 am (UTC)
That was sweet. Poor Connor and his insecurities. But as Stephen was used by Helen, I don't see him doing the same thing to someone else. Or at least I hope he wouldn't.
May. 21st, 2010 11:43 am (UTC)
May. 20th, 2010 11:40 am (UTC)
Sweet little piece :) And you're right - there isn't enough of this pairing!
May. 21st, 2010 11:44 am (UTC)
Thank you!
May. 20th, 2010 12:49 pm (UTC)
Daw! So sweet. And you're right about there not being enough Connor/Stephen.

(I suppose the 'elder male' was supposed to be referencing wolves and such, yes? 'Cause otherwise it seemed a little odd for phrasing... but! Still, very sweet and yummy.)
May. 21st, 2010 11:45 am (UTC)
Thank you, and yes I was referring to the wolves thing with the elder male line.
May. 20th, 2010 07:17 pm (UTC)
awww, cute. But poor Connor is so insecure, good thing Stephen doesn't seem to mind providing lots of reassurance and cuddling.
May. 21st, 2010 11:46 am (UTC)
^_^ Thanks! I love writing cuddling Connor/Stephen!
May. 21st, 2010 11:27 pm (UTC)
Awww. Poor insecure Connor, I do hope Stephen wouldn't do that to him (not after being used himself).
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