Author/pseudonym: MonaCK and Cathy Roberts
Email address: monaCK2@yahoo.com and huntersglenn@yahoo.com
Rating: NC-17
Status: Finished. Well, mostly finished. Just the ending left to write.
Pairing: John Carter/Dave Malucci
Date: May 3, 2004
Archive: Please ask first
Series: 53/?
Category: "E.R."
Disclaimer: "ER" and all its characters belong to Warner Bros. No infringement of their copyright is intended. This story was written for the enjoyment of "ER" fans everywhere, and may be downloaded for your own pleasure. The title of the story was inspired by the Jimmy Buffett song of the same name, and no infringement is intended. The story can be found on the following web sites: http://www.heresmona.com/fanfic.html
http://www.geocities.com/Paris/Boutique/7087/, and
http://www.errealmofslash.com
Summary: It's a slashy A/U story about how Season 8 might have been and contains no spoilers for the current season.
"Changes In Latitudes, Changes In Attitudes, Part 53"
By MonaCK and Cathy Roberts
John laughed as Dave scooped him up into his arms once more, his earlier decision to never again allow that to happen forgotten. Not that John could have walked too far with his pants between his hips and knees. John decided that it was definitely time to have some fun with Dave, so, instead of wrapping his arms around Dave's neck as he usually did, John began to unbutton Dave's shirt, kissing the skin as it was exposed to him. He knew he wouldn't be able to get Dave hard again, but John was sure that he could at least make Dave feel some pleasure from what he was doing.
Dave moaned softly has he felt John's lips on his chest. And as he finally made it into the bedroom, he deposited John carefully onto the bed before crawling in next to him. Before settling down at John's side, though, he reached down and pulled John's pants the rest of the way down, gasping as he saw John's hardness in all it's glory. Dave still wasn't sure how he felt about all of *that* being inside of him...but really -- he did owe it to John to at least try. And he continued to reason that it couldn't be *all* bad.
"So...how do we wanna do this?" Dave asked as he looked over to John curiously.
"We put you on your back, with some pillows under your hips. You'll need to hold your legs up for me, and, oh, yeah, the most important thing you have to do..." John said as he leaned over toward Dave and then quickly kissed him. "...is relax and enjoy yourself. Just let me do all the work, okay?"
Dave nodded, and rolled to get into position. He lifted his hips slightly so that the pillow could be slid underneath.. "I guess ya gotta stretch me first, right? Like I do to you...?" Dave was rather nervous, but was trying hard not to show it.
John grinned as he put the pillows in place. "Oh, yeah, I'm going to stretch you...but I can assure you that it won't be anything like what you do to me." John knew how much Dave enjoyed being rimmed, and he had already decided that doing that would be the best way to stretch Dave -- at least to begin to stretch him -- while bringing him all kinds of pleasure.
John crawled over Dave's legs and settled himself between them. "Pass me the lube," he said, holding out his hand for it. John briefly thought about stopping to take off his shirt, or removing Dave's shirt. It was only halfway unbuttoned. But there was something deliciously decadent about the two of them wearing nothing but their shirts while making love, and John had to admit that it was a bit of a turn-on for him.
Dave reached out his hand, and grabbed the tube from the nightstand. Giving John the lube, he leaned his head back on the pillow, fully prepared for whatever it was that John had in mind for him. Dave was actually sure that there was nothing sexually that John could do that Dave wouldn't enjoy. So...Dave was fully prepared to submit to John's pleasures.
"Thank you," John said as he took the lubricant and set it aside. Dave's raised hips definitely made things easier to reach, especially once John stretched out on his stomach. He slowly sucked Dave's balls into his mouth, one at a time, planning to work his way down from Dave's balls to his puckered opening. John had to admit that the idea of putting his cock into that opening seemed impossible. He knew it was possible, though, because Dave's cock was larger and it went into John all the time.
John toyed with Dave's balls for a bit, then started to lick his way down from them, over the perineum, pausing there briefly to tickle Dave's skin with his tongue. Then John let his tongue lightly flicker over Dave's opening, grinning as Dave's body seemed to contract all on it's own, almost as if it knew what was in store for it and wanted it so very badly.
"Wow," Dave said, his eyes opening wide. He knew that John had done this for him before, but Dave had forgotten just how good it felt to have John's tongue run over him, almost as an erotic bath of sorts. "Yeah...that's...that's nice..." Dave closed his eyes again, and decided to just let feelings overtake him.
If Dave thought 'that' was nice, then he was going to run out of descriptive words for what John planned to do next, John thought. He grinned, then fully applied his tongue to the area, moving it in circles -- ever decreasing circles until John's tongue finally had no place to go but inside Dave. And inside he went, slowly pushing his way in, then pulling back out, over and over again, going further each time, just as John planned to do with his cock once he had Dave properly prepared for him.
Dave was simply beyond words, and a gasp escaped his lips at the feeling of where John's tongue went next. Yes. This was pretty darned close to amazing.. and as he continued to rhythmically breathe as he felt John's mouth on him, his breathing became more labored. He almost wished that John hadn't completely sucked him off earlier. But even so, even without being turned on, Dave was feeling some degree of pleasure from the oral bath he was receiving.
Using Dave's body language and various gasps and moans as guidelines, John kept on with what he was doing. The slow fucking of Dave's ass with his tongue was definitely working to relax the man, and John felt it was safe to add another element to the mix. As his tongue slid nearly all of the way out of Dave, John replaced it with his index finger, letting it move inward. Soon, he had a pattern established -- finger in, tongue out, tongue in, finger out. The only thing John wasn't doing was letting his finger touch Dave's prostate -- that was a pleasure that John wanted Dave to only experience from John's cock.
"Wow...John...what are you...Oh...Wow...that's...that's pretty amazin'...I...whoa..." The words were randomly spitting out of Dave's mouth as John continued his assault on Dave's ass. Never before had he experienced feelings like this. And without a doubt, if he hadn't just come moments earlier, he would be fully hard from the pleasures that John was invoking on his body. If his *finger* felt like this -- Dave couldn't imagine how much better John's dick would feel.
Another finger joined the first, and John made sure that they worked together to stretch Dave. It didn't take too long before John could see that he was succeeding, and he moved to his knees, using just his fingers on Dave. "So, you like this so far..." John said, grinning at Dave. "If you think this is good now, just wait, because you haven't felt the good stuff yet."
"Yes," Dave said, his mouth agape with his eyes closed. "This does feel good.. I...whoa...John, I'm yours...whatever ya wanna do to me...I'm yours..." Dave was putty in John's hand. If John had asked Dave to bark like a dog at that moment, he likely would have. Never before had he felt so well taken care of...
John shook his head, still grinning. Then he wondered if he looked as sated and lustful as Dave looked at that moment -- he hoped so. John took his time, scissoring his fingers and then adding still another. Dave usually used three fingers on his ass, and since Dave's cock was bigger, John was pretty sure that he'd be safe to use three fingers on Dave as well.
With his right hand occupied, John reached out with his left hand and grabbed the tube of lubricant. He flipped the lid open and squeezed the lube directly onto his hot and throbbing cock. John tossed the tube aside, then began to slowly rub the lubricant over his cock, wanting to make sure that it was completely coated for Dave.
"Okay, it's time for you to raise your legs for me, Dave," John said, although he didn't remove his fingers from Dave. He didn't plan to do that until he was ready to slip his cock inside that tight opening.
Dave nodded, doing exactly was instructed. Reaching down his hands, he grabbed onto his thighs so he could lift his legs and be ready for the treat that John was about to give him. At least Dave hoped it would be a treat, but he couldn't imagine it could be-bad after how good John's fingers felt on him. Silently he bit his lip, waiting for however it was going to feel for John to slam his dick into Dave's ass.
"Good, good," John said as the lifting of Dave's legs raised his ass just a tad bit higher. John inched forward until the tip of his cock was touching his fingers as they continued to move in and out. Then, when he could no longer stand the anticipation, John pulled his fingers out all of the way and pushed the head of his cock inside of Dave. He stopped there, knowing Dave would need to become used to having something larger inside of him that way. "Try to relax for me, Dave. Take deep breaths and relax," John instructed. Already he could feel Dave's muscles tightening around his cock, threatening to cut off the cock head from the rest of the shaft -- and it felt damn good. John licked his lips as he imagined just how good it was going to feel to have his entire cock within his lover.
Dave nodded, listening to John's instructions. He could feel the head in him, and he was nervous and excited all the same time. It felt pretty damned erotic, actually, and Dave soon found it pretty easy to take those deep breaths. Dave knew this was just the beginning, and it would hopefully get even better from there.
John could feel Dave slowly relaxing around him, and he took the opportunity to advance, making sure he didn't rush things one bit. "God, Dave...how do you keep from immediately coming?" The tightness further in was incredible, and it was taking all of John's control to not just start wildly thrusting in and out of Dave right then.
"I...I dunno," Dave said, as he tried his best to keep himself relaxed and focused on what John was doing. "I...guess it's almost like bein' with a chick. Ya...ya gotta have some sorta control. I can't explain it, but...I don't last...that long when I'm...in ya. Yeah...that...whoa...God, John...if I had known...it felt this good...I...woulda let ya do this to me...so much sooner..." Dave's muscles reflexively tightened around John's swollen shaft, almost milking him on.
"Jesus!" John exclaimed as he felt Dave tighten around him. So *that* was how it felt? God, he was going to have to remember to do that to Dave a lot more. John smiled into his lover's face. "This is good, but in a way, I think it's just perfect that you waited until now..." John slid further in, moving slowly as he knew he had to be nearing Dave's prostate -- and then he touched it, pushing the head of his cock hard against the gland, then quickly letting it pass on by.
"Whoa.. whoa.. holy SHIT John!" As John's dick pressed into his prostate, Dave thought that his eyes were going to roll back into his head. Something like that, if Dave were hard, would very easily send Dave to orgasm -- those were the types of feelings that John had just released into his body. Damn. That just felt *so* good. SO good. "Glad...we waited, but...damn...John...God...damn...this...is...whoa...amazin'...how...how do *you* keep from comin' when you..." The feeling of John sliding in and out of him made him clench his muscles even tighter around his lover's cock, wanting to keep him inside for as long as humanly possible.
The looks that were crossing over Dave's face were incredible, and John found himself grinning from ear to ear. "It's not easy, trust me. I have to work hard to make sure I don't come before you're ready for me to come, Dave." Even though he knew Dave probably wouldn't get hard again, John reached out and began to massage Dave's balls, giving the man some additional stimulation, even as he pressed further and further into him.
"Mmph..." Dave found himself wishing that he could get hard again, if for no other reason than because he would love if this was the manner in which he came. Dave was mentally kicking himself for letting his own fears about what this would be like getting in the way of this kind of pleasure. Man, it was something else. "You're amazin'," Dave found himself saying as he caught his breath. "So fuckin' amazin'..."
"Thank you," John replied as he finally felt his ball sac come to rest against Dave's body -- he was all the way inside of Dave, and it felt just as incredible as it had felt when just the head of his cock was the only part of him in there. "You're pretty amazing, yourself. Now, are you ready for the real fun to begin?" John was more than ready to start thrusting, but he wasn't going to move one inch unless Dave was ready.
"Yes...God yes..." Real fun? This had only been the precursor to something else? Dave couldn't imagine what else this wonderful man had in store for him.
"Good. Hold on tight, cause this is going to be one wild ride." And with that, John suddenly pulled out until only the head of his cock remained within Dave, then he slowly moved it back inside, repeating that rhythm -- quickly out and slowly in, his eyes locked on Dave's face as he watched Dave reach even new levels of pleasure.
Gasps of pleasure escaped from Dave's lips, and his mouth was dry from the pure feelings of ecstasy that were building up inside of him -- all due to the lover inside of him. Only John could make him feel this way.. "God...yes," he managed to say, as all of his feelings were right on the edge of being touched. His pleasure centers were on overdrive. His voice was hoarse from emotion. "God...I love you!"
Hearing that from Dave made all of John's restraint disappear. His hips began to buck wildly as he found himself needing nothing more than coming inside of Dave -- he needed to claim Dave as his own and no one else's. "You're mine. I love you, and you're all mine," John said, his breath coming in pants from his exertions. His orgasm was quickly approaching. "All mine."
Then, without any further warning, John's orgasm hit him, making him scream out loud, although he was never sure if he had screamed out Dave's name or if it had just been an inarticulate scream of pleasure. John's body thrust home once, twice, then three times, sending his seed as far up into Dave's body as it could possibly go.
Knowing John was coming inside of him was by far the most erotic experience that Dave had ever felt in his life. And again Dave was sorry that he had already come earlier in the night, because if John pressing into his prostate that first time hadn't been enough, the feeling of John in the full blows of an orgasm would have had Dave climax without any control whatsoever. Dave felt weak in the legs, unable to believe how wonderful that had felt. "Oh...my God," Dave finally said when he found his voice. "I'm...yours. I'm all yours...forever..."
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John was wide awake, but he didn't want to move -- it felt too good, laying there curled up against Dave's body. He had been awake for quite some time, just listening to the beating of Dave's heart and his steady breathing. John was slightly hungry, but breakfast could wait, as could going to the bathroom. Waking up and enjoying Dave when he was still was too good to pass up for anything. Most of the times, there was 'something' moving around Dave -- either his body was in motion or his mouth. Although John couldn't complain too much about when Dave's mouth was in motion upon him. No, he definitely couldn't complain about that, he thought with a grin.
Dave, for the first time in a very long time, was contented. He and John were doing pretty well. He was living in a really nice house.. and yes, he was likely out of a job again, but somehow the tradeoff of having John back in his life, in this way, was worth that. As he began to awaken, a smile crossed his lips as he realized that John was by his side. Had they really made love in that way the night before? With how sore Dave's ass was, he was actually quite confident that it had happened. But he'd have his ass hurt ten times worse to get the same kind of pleasure he had gotten the previous evening.
His eyes began to flutter open, and he was almost surprised to see John awake and smiling. "Hey," Dave said, his voice still laced with sleep. "I can get usedta this..." His arms firm around John's body, Dave planted a soft kiss on the other man's cheek. "G'morning..."
"Morning," John said as he placed a kiss of his own on Dave's chest. "Did you sleep well last night?"
Dave nodded. "Mmm hmm, I did. I was havin' this great dream...about a wonderful person makin' love to me. It was absolutely perfect," Dave muttered, his eyes still half closed. "Then I realized...it wasn't a dream. Man, that was a Hell of a lot of fun last night..."
John propped up on his elbow and grinned at Dave. "You're welcome. I told you that you'd like it. Now you know why I'm begging you for it all the time," he teased as he ran his other hand down Dave's body. "I imagine that you're a little sore, though, so I have an idea. I need a bath. A long bath, and you need a long soaking to ease that soreness. So, how about if we climb into that tub together? We can enjoy the Jacuzzi for a bit and then actually bathe...or do something else." John's grin widened. "What do you say?"
"I think," Dave began, as he brushed his lips down the side of John's face. "I think that you come up with some awfully good ideas. I think I'm gonna listen to everythin' ya have to say from now on. I mean, I dunno..." Dave planted a soft kiss on John's ear, and pressed his now hard cock into the softness of John's skin. "What do *you* think I'm gonna say to the thought of takin' a bath with you...?"
John's smile turned slightly naughty. "You'd better be saying 'yes' to that idea." He squeezed Dave's cock, noticing how hard it was and his own cock became hard in return. Although, part of that hardness was also due to needing to relieve his bladder.
"Let me get a head start so I can use the toilet, okay?" John asked as he let go of Dave's penis and rolled over toward the side of the bed so he could reach his crutches.
"Yeah? that's probably a good idea," he said, as he got up from bed as well. "I'll be a nice guy, and let ya go first. That is, if you can get soft enough to go," he teased.
Seated on the edge of the bed, John reached for his crutches, but he took a moment to look over his shoulder at Dave. "Hmm. Good question. Maybe I should take matters into 'hand', as they say, just to make sure of it? As for your bladder, there *is* a bathroom downstairs, or are you too weak from me loving you to make it down the stairs and back?"
"You'd better *not* be taking anythin' into your own hands...unless I'm there to watch of course," Dave said, as he walked over towards the door. Once he stood, Dave realized that he was probably best off not waiting for John to finish in the bathroom. "All right. I'm gonna take my lazy ass downstairs. I hope you're ready for me when I come back," Dave teased once again, as he headed out the door of the bedroom.
John was still grinning as he hauled himself up on the crutches. It helped to use them, but his feet still had to touch the ground a bit, and they were still sore. Then again, they seemed to be sorest in the mornings, or when he'd been off of them for a while. He was tempted to try things without the crutches, but decided against it. John wanted to be back to normal physically, and walking on his feet before they were fully healed would only set him back. John didn't want any further setbacks, he mused, and so, the crutches would be used until Dave or Luka said his feet were okay.
John moved slowly toward the doorway, thinking that at the rate he was going, Dave would be done, not only downstairs, but with his soak as well, before John ever reached the bathroom. Sure enough, he was almost to the bathroom door when he heard someone coming up the stairs. Since he was naked as the day he was born, John definitely hoped it was Dave returning and not his father or mother dropping by to see him.
As Dave walked downstairs, he got soft by thinking of the ugliest man he could possibly think of. One thought of Frank was enough to completely send him flaccid, despite the fact that it had been months since he had set foot in the ER. He quickly took care of business, and then headed back upstairs, intent on taking full advantage of his alone time with John before Dave had to go over to the mansion. He was going to have to quit and Dave was not looking forward to it. But really, it was a conflict of interest for Dave to be romantically involved with John, and also officially be Mrs. Carter's physician. Somehow, Dave had a feeling it was all going to work out in the end.
Stopping at the top of the stairs, any work worries left his mind as he caught a sight of John's ass as he walked to the bathroom door. His grin turning wicked, Dave walked up behind him, and pressed a hand against John's soft bottom. "Hmm...you're movin' kinda slow on those crutches," he teased, as he planted a kiss on the back of John's neck.
It tickled where Dave kissed him, and John grinned. "Maybe you were just too fast. Remember the tortoise and the hare? Well, I'm the tortoise and you're obviously the hare." And John could feel the hairs of Dave's chest tickling his back as Dave leaned against him. "Be patient and you'll soon be rewarded."
Dave shook his head. "What can I tell ya.. I'm the fastest pisser in the Midwest." He stepped back, a sly grin still on his face. "Okay, you let me know when you're done. I'll wait out here for ya so you can have your privacy," Dave said, as he leaned against the wall. Dave still didn't understand how the man could stick his cock on Dave's ass and have it be okay, but couldn't deal with Dave being in the same room with him while he was answering nature's call. But it certainly wasn't worth arguing about.
"I was thinking," John said as he continued on his way into the bathroom, "that things would move along a bit quicker if you started the water while I...well, while I, you know..." If he had been facing Dave, then he knew the man would see him blushing. There once had been a time when John could stand at a wall of urinals and not think twice about being surrounded by other people while he was taking care of business. That had been before surprise urine tests had become the norm -- 'supervised' urine tests, no less. Still, John had managed many times since the testing had ended to use urinals in front of other people, so he didn't quite understand why he was hesitant to use the toilet in front of Dave. Maybe that was something the shrink could help him figure out.
Dave grinned once more. "Yeah, I can do that," he said, as he followed John into the bathroom. Dave didn't want to make John any more uncomfortable than he already was, so he immediately turned towards the tub while John continued his way to the toilet. He began to turn on the hot water, trying to be as unobtrusive as possible. It would certainly make life a lot easier if they didn't have to worry about demanding privacy for this natural act -- especially in light of how John was still having trouble with his feet.
John came to a stop in front of the toilet and sighed as he looked down at the closed lid. It had been bad enough thinking of having to stand there, the crutches digging into his pits while he tried his best to keep his balance while staying off his feet and peeing at the same time. Now he had to put weight on his feet, at least on one of them, so he could lift the lid and toilet seat. John took a deep breath, then slowly put weight on his right foot, which seemed to be the one that hurt the least. There was that throbbing pain again, but at least the foot and leg held him up -- there were many mornings when John didn't like to rely on his left leg. Sometimes there was something about sleeping, or maybe it was just being on his back the wrong way, that made it weak by the time he awoke. The weakness would quickly pass, but John had learned long ago to not try to move quickly first thing in the morning.
A few minutes later, he was finally able to flush the toilet, and he turned around to see how things were progressing with the bath water. "Looks like you've got everything under control here. Let me wash my hands and I'll be ready to hop on in," John said with a smile in his lover's direction.
Dave tossed a grin over John's shoulder. "'Kay." Dave turned back towards the tub. It was almost halfway filled with water and there was definitely enough of a base for Dave to climb inside. So, while John finished cleaning up, Dave settled himself into the warmth of the Jacuzzi bath. He intended on turning on the jets once John was safely in the bath with him.
John dried his hands slightly on the towel by the sink, then made his way over to the tub. "Um, I think I'm going to need some help here. If you stand, then I can hold onto you as I step over the edge," John said as he thought of how he was going to be able to keep on at least one crutch while getting into the tub.
Dave wanted to kick himself. Of course John was going to need his help getting into the tub. "I can get out, too," Dave said, a worried expression crossing his lips. "I mean, whatever you think is the best way. I'll carry ya in if I have ta," he quipped, his expression turning slightly softer.
John smiled. "Thanks, but I think it'll be okay if you just stand still and let me hold onto you." He was definitely getting too used to being toted around by Dave and that irritated him in a way. John didn't like being dependent on anyone for anything, and that dislike was at war with his yearning to just be with Dave. John set his right crutch against the wall, then reached out and put his hand on Dave's shoulder, bracing himself as he lifted his right leg over the side and then set his foot down in the water. It was hot enough to be soothing, yet not so hot as to burn.
"Halfway there," John quipped as he let the other crutch drop to the floor even as he moved his left leg over the side. The end result was that John was standing there with his body pressed up against Dave's, with the two of them clinging to one another. "Well, fancy meeting you here like this," John said as he lowered his lips over Dave's.
Dave had to admit, this was not a bad position to be in. As John kissed him, his eyes instinctively closed as he wrapped his hands fully around John's body, pulling the man closer to him still as Dave's cock hardened once more. It was amazing. Even after the intense session the night before, it was as if they had been apart forever, and not just a few hours out of necessity of sleep. Finally, Dave drew his lips away, out of pure need, not at all out of want. "God, John...what you do to me..."
"Is exactly what you do to me," John said, pressing his erection against Dave's so that they rubbed against each other. "I think we should sit down," John said and then he smiled wickedly. "Or maybe you should sit down first, and then I'll try to see if I can find something 'hard' to sit on in the tub."
"I think I can return the favor of what you did for me last night," Dave said, as he backed up towards the edge of the tub. Sliding down, Dave sat, trying to ignore the pain in his ass while he did so. He was quite sore from the night before, but it was all worth it. Dave's sex life was more active than ever, and it was with someone he not only was completely attracted to, but that he happened to love as well. Dave had never thought he would see the day. "Y'better come over here," Dave said, keeping his eyes locked on his lover's. "Or *I* am gonna haveta take matters into *my* own hands..."
John grinned down at Dave. "Well, you might have to use your hands a bit, but I'm mostly interested in finding out just what kind of shape Big Jimmy is in this morning." John moved so that his legs were straddling Dave's thighs, and then he slowly lowered himself to the bottom of the tub, sighing as his knees soon began to bear the weight of his body. "You know, if I stay like this, your mouth seems to be in the perfect position for..." John's voice cracked as he felt Dave's mouth on his nipple, sucking greedily. "God, yes, Dave," he finally managed to say. "Never stop...don't ever stop..."
To be continued.