Thanksgiving Day

Thanksgiving Day

Posted: December 2, 2005
Title: Thanksgiving Day
Author: Bijouatweb
Type: RPS
Characters: David/Sean
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: written for the fanfic100 challenge
Warnings: PWP
Beta: the wonderful helena_s_renn

Summary: Don't eat too much!

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Low moans and grunts were coming from the bedroom.

Sean was standing in the door to the adjoining bathroom, watching his lover on the bed. Dave was lying on his back, naked apart from his boxers. He had stretched out his arms and legs, looking like a beetle who had fallen onto his back and wasn't able to stand up again.

"Didn't I warn you, Dave?" Sean scolded.

The younger man only whimpered in return.

"Three portions of stuffed turkey, all the sweet potatoes, and then you helped yourself to the pumpkin pie...twice... it's no wonder!"

"But it was so delicious," Dave replied with his eyes closed, fighting against the pain and the sickness in his stomach. Just thinking about whipped cream now made his stomach turn.

Sean moved closer, a hot-water bottle in his hand. He sat down beside David on the bed. Carefully he divested the younger man of his boxers, not wanting them to cut into David's swollen tummy any more.

David hardly moved, letting Sean do all the work.

Sean had to suppress a chuckle, but the picture before his eyes was so hilarious that he couldn't resist. Dave was very slender and normally his tummy was flat. But right now there was a big bulge, like a snake which had swallowed a rabbit.

The younger man moaned again and Sean tentatively caressed Dave's tummy.

Since they both were in the States during Thanksgiving, they had spent the evening at Viggo's. The American had invited them to a traditional Thanksgiving dinner. Sean had been able to restrain himself; he already knew from experience that this dish was really rich.

But not so David. Since this was his first Thanksgiving, he had stuffed himself to no end. Afterward, he had been more dead than alive, and Sean nearly had to carry him back into his apartment in LA.

"So what should we call him or her?" Sean went on massaging and grinning like a loon.

David lazily opened his eyes, staring at the Brit.

"What the hell are you talking about, Sean?" he asked.

"Well, I was talking about our unborn child!"

David groaned, "This is so not funny, Mr. Bean!"

Sean chuckled, pressing a light kiss to Dave's forehead.

"This will help you, sweetheart!" He laid the hot-water bottle onto David's belly and the younger man nearly squeaked when the hot material touched his abdomen.

"Hush," Sean said, "It'll get better in a moment!"

He caressed Dave's face again, wiping off the drops of sweat, which had appeared there. The Australian had his eyes closed again, panting heavily.

"And here I'd thought I'd make you pant for other reasons tonight," Sean carried on with a tone of regret in his voice.

"I'm sorry, Sean," David murmured, "Just give me some time. Maybe it'll get better!"

"What about some camomile tea?" the older man suggested.

Dave mad a grimace. "No," he moaned, "You know I hate it!"

"Yeah...but naughty boys have to suffer!" and with that Sean disappeared into the kitchen.

When he returned with a mug in hand, David was still lying on the same spot. He hadn't moved a muscle. Sean sat down on the bed again and put the mug onto the nightstand. He stirred the tea so that it could cool off a little.

The scent of camomile was wavering through the air. "I'm not going to drink it," Dave muttered.

"Either you'll drink it or I'll pour it into another of your openings," Sean threatened in return. His fingers came to rub in between David's legs to make his point.

Frightened, the younger man opened his eyes. "You aren't serious, Sean?"

"Well...try me!"

Sean adjusted a pillow behind David so that he could sit up. He then brought the mug to David's lips and the Australian swallowed obediently.

Again he grimaced. "It's horrible," he complained.

Sean soothed him, "But it's good for you!"

David swallowed some more, and after he had finished the cup, he looked like he had run a marathon. Exhausted he let himself sink back onto the covers.

"Such a good boy," Sean praised him.

He removed the hot water bottle after realizing that it has gotten cold.

"Should I refill it?" He asked.

"No...please stay with me," David begged.

Sean grabbed some massage oil from the nightstand and applied it onto David's belly. Then his hands slowly started to massage the swollen surface.

David moaned his approval. Sean's hands were always like magic, and they felt good on his abused tummy.

Sean bent down to capture David's full lips in a chaste kiss. When he retreated again, these lips followed his eagerly, the younger man's tongue demanding entrance.

Some minutes later David lay back again breathlessly. Discovering that his massage had obviously awakened David's interest, Sean tentatively carried on with his treatment.

Before long the younger man's moans of pain turned into moans of pleasure. His erection stood out proudly from his pubic hair.

One of Sean's hands left David's belly and started to stroke his erection.

David gasped, "This is so good, Sean! Please don't stop?"

Sean bent down again. "Let me make love to you, David," he whispered.

"I don't know," the younger man replied hesitantly. "I'm already so full. Please let me top!"

"Sorry David, but we don't have a crane handy!" Sean teased him again.

David smacked the other man, "It's not that bad!" he complained.

"Well then, try to get up," Sean challenged him.

Sean leaned back and watched in amusement as David tried to roll onto his side. The younger man wriggled to the left and to the right but didn't succeed in rolling over.

"Would you please help me?" David whined.

"So you admit that you won't be able to do anything without my help today, David?" Sean replied.

"Yeah...yeah...you're right, alright?!"

After this admission Sean helped the younger man up and turned him around onto his hands and knees.

"This has always been the best position to fuck my pregnant wives," Sean murmured into David's ear.

David's head turned around, glaring at Sean, but he was instantly distracted by Sean's hot lips on his mouth.

After they broke the kiss David struggled to catch his breath again.

"I don't have to call emergency, huh?" Sean asked him teasingly.

David didn't get a chance to reply because meanwhile Sean had slicked his fingers up and one of them began to tease David's opening.

David inhaled and exhaled slowly, trying to relax. When the muscles gave way under Sean's fingers, he slid one into David's entrance. The younger man was tight and Sean felt the heat surrounding his finger.

Sean added a second finger, scissoring and curling them slowly. David gasped when his sweet spot was touched, panting like a fish out of the water.

Sean's other hand had moved to David's lower back, massaging the tension away.

"Are you ready for me, David?" he whispered.

David nodded and Sean slicked his cock with lube. He moved behind David and carefully started to penetrate him.

After the head of his cock had slid in, David froze, and Sean realized that he probably had hurt his lover.

"Shall I stop?" he asked worriedly.

"No...no," David replied, wincing a little bit.

Without moving forward, Sean's hand roamed over Dave's belly until he could feel the younger man relax again.

Then he slowly slid inside until he was totally buried into David's tight channel. He stopped, letting the younger man adjust to the feeling.

David felt as if he was bursting. The pressure in his belly together with the pressure in his opening made him feel totally stretched.

He knew that Sean was holding back in his favour.

Again he tried to relax, moving his ass in slow circles which elicited a moan from the man behind him.

"Move," he urged him on.

Tentatively Sean started a few thrusts. He knew that he was going to lose it soon. David's arse clenched around his cock in a vice grip.

"Love, you're so tight," he murmured.

Desperately he grabbed David's erection, wanting to come together with his younger lover.

A ragged breath came from Sean's mouth when David's internal muscles clenched and unclenched around him again.

"Don't wait for me Sean," David whispered, "just let it go!"

Sean only needed a few more shallow thrusts before he spilled his seed into David, crying out his lover's name.

Instantly he slipped out of David. The other man was shaking badly, his whole body slicked up with sweat.

He helped him down again into a sitting position. David's cock was erect, shining with pre-cum, and the younger man had his eyes closed again.

"Look at me, David," Sean demanded.

David opened his eyes just in time to watch how one of Sean's hands moved behind his body to prepare himself.

"I can already feel you," the Brit moaned which made David even harder. He whimpered again, longing to feel Sean close.

After a few minutes Sean moved towards Dave's lap. He took the lube again and smeared it onto the younger man's cock. Bracing himself on David's shoulders, he slowly lowered himself on to the erection until he was fully sheathed.

"Sean," David moaned. His hands were gripping Sean's neck and his lips were capturing Sean's lips. They kissed like it was the first time, both of them getting carried away with the sensation.

Then Sean slowly started to move, feeling David's cock brush against his sweet spot.

"So good," he moaned, and adopted a faster pace.

Meanwhile David had leant back again, watching through heavy eyelids how Sean fucked himself on his cock.

"Hey, am I the only one who works here?" Sean complained playfully through heavy breathing.

"No, but I could watch you all day long," David replied smiling.

But nevertheless, one of his hands came around Sean's waist to support the older man's movements. With the other hand, he lazily started to stroke Sean's reawakening erection, his thumb teasing the slit. Sean worked his muscles over David's cock, making the younger man moan in pleasure.

"Don't stop," he cried out, starting to meet Sean's thrusts in mid-movement.

Their movements became erratic. Both men were panting now. Finally, Sean was the first to lose it. He came again with a loud cry, spilling onto David's stomach. David followed him soon with Sean's clenching ass milking every drop of cum out of his aching cock.

Sean lay down beside his lover; his fingers were massaging his belly again, spreading his own cum all over it.

"Hey, what are you doing there?" Dave said, chuckling.

"Maybe this is a better cure for your poor belly," Sean replied.

He offered one of his cum-slicked fingers to David.

Eagerly, the younger man licked it clean. "Definitely," he agreed, "but I've already had enough protein today," he added.

Then David yawned. Careful not to put any pressure on his stomach, he snuggled up to Sean, cuddling against him.

"So have you learned your lesson, David?" The older man asked. "I hope you won't fill up your stomach like this again!"

"But I liked your treatment, Sean," the younger pouted.

Sean only groaned, "But the next time you'll have to do all the work!"

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THE END

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