PACEY'S DESIRE - Part Three
This is an unauthorized-fan-fiction-slash-erotica story involving characters from the teen-soap-drama "Dawson's Creek". I wrote this with the full mindset that the actors, as the characters were doing these things, but NONE of the actors have once stated that they are gay, and so that should not be assumed. "Dawson's Creek" and all characters mentioned within this story are trademarks and of copyright to Digital Entertainment Inc. and Sony Pictures.
Also, this is for mature audiences. Go away if gay sex bothers you. The actors, and most of the characters, are of consenting age. If you would like to say hi or tell me how I did on my first story arc, please send mail to greenpacey@hotmail.com. Thanks a lot to those who have already!
This is the third and FINAL chapter. Read One & Two before this one!
"Well, that was a complete waste of my time; thanks guys." Jen mused as they exited the theater. "Hey, I gotta head off home, shall I drop you off?"
"No, that's okay, I'll walk." said Jack.
"Pacey, Dawson?" asked Jen.
"No, we'll walk with Jack." said Pacey suddenly.
"Alright then, see ya guys." Jen smiled and went off to her car.
"Uh, so..." Dawson said, eyeing Pacey and attempting to make conversation with Jack. He didn't understand why Pacey had decided to have them walk with him... He had thought he would have wanted to be alone.
"Yeah, Jack. It's true. You can stop smirking." Pacey said, still walking.
"I knew it!" Jack exclaimed excitedly.
"Knew what?" Dawson asked bewildered.
"That you and Pacey have come across the love that dare not speak it's name, `cause a dick's in the way."
"I didn't want to make a big deal, Daws, sorry." Pacey said. "But he knew and he'd piss me off if we didn't tip him off at least."
"No, it's okay." said Dawson.
"That's great, though, guys." said Jack. "I'm really proud of you."
"Yeah, well, don't expect any huge orgies, okay?" sighed Dawson, smiling.
"Why not?" Jack asked, in a way that was hard to tell from hurt and amusement.
"Uh, `cause..." Pacey started. "Yeah, why not?"
"You guys honestly want to do this?' Dawson asked.
"Yes!" they both cried out.
They ran home.
When they entered the Leery household, Pacey was kissing Jack while Dawson tore at his clothes. They made it a stumbling journey to Dawson's bedroom and burst through the door half naked, all of them. Jack took off his pants and socks, while Pacey kicked off his own shoes and removed his jeans, exposing that hot bikini bulge. Dawson climbed on his bed and removed his pants, his hard cock springing from his briefs.
Jack moved in and nibbled at the underwear-covered cock in front of him as Dawson groaned in approval. Pacey pulled Jack's boxers off, revealing a hard eight inch cock.
"Fuck, McPhee, you're hung there." Pacey chuckled, and felt it up.
"Oh, Jack suck me!"
Pacey was only so happy to oblige and slipped his lips over Jack's cock. Jack lay back and let Pacey work his mouth magic on him.
Dawson bent down and licked Jack's lips. Jack moaned, opening his mouth and letting Dawson lick his inner lip and touch his tongue. Dawson pulled himself away moved off the bed, watching briefly as his lover Pacey sucked off Jack like a pro, taking the head in, down to the base, and suctioning his way back up. He had felt it before, and loved it.
Dawson, however, had other things on his mind. He got behind Pacey and grabbed one of his cheeks. Pacey chuckled in-between licks. Dawson lightly kneaded the globes, and bent down. He dragged his tongue over Pacey's lower back, right above his ass. He let it go below the waistline and felt it course along Pacey's cheek. Dawson, adequately aroused, stood and felt his hard seven and half inch cock slap gently against Pacey's butt. He slipped in gently between, and Pacey let a guttural moan out.
Dawson began to rhythmically pump into Pacey, who was still sucking on Jack. Jack huffed and puffed as he watched Pacey piping his raging hard-on.
"Oh, fuck, yes, oh, god... Mmmm" It was clear Jack was experiencing bliss.
Finally Jack's thrusting into Pacey's mouth became more spasmodic. "Oh, Pacey, I'm gonna cum!"
Pacey moaned a sign of approval only seconds before he was rewarded with Jack's seed.
Jack thrust his head back in relief. Pacey was still clutching the sides of the bed, being pummeled by Dawson. Jack smiled mischievously and slunk down to Pacey's rigid manhood. He slapped his tongue against the head and engulfed it without warning. Because of the friction Dawson was causing, Pacey was very close. He growled in desire and slammed his cock down Jack's willing throat.
Finally, Dawson released his cum with a grunt and a few "Oh, fuck yeah"s. Pacey followed suit by releasing his own cum into Jack's mouth. Dawson removed his spent cock from Pacey, Jack let Pacey's dick free, and the three of them practically passed out on Dawson's bed.
They needed to rest. After all, they were planning on doing this again as soon as possible!
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Sorry to those that feel this story was cut brief, I`ve been distracted and want to move on to other stories... Unless a sequel comes up, I've decided to end this series for now... leaving it open for a continuance, but until then - see ya every Wednesday at nine... -Green