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halloweentown!!! ([info]halloweenish) wrote in [info]politico,
@ 2010-01-25 23:52:00

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kerri, iggy, mick



Kerri'd had a long day at work, and he was looking forward to having a relaxing drink or two before heading home. The bar he was at was surprisingly hopping, then again it was a Friday night and Kerri usually didn't indulge himself too often, especially during the weekend. At least not at a bar.

Celebrating the fact that his second novel had gotten the green light and that he had sent in the finished product to be proofread and published, Iggy found himself at a bar near FBI headquarters with a few of his close friends. Of course said friends had all moved on to flirt and talk with girls, leaving him to his beer and to write on his napkin a few ideas for his next novel. he didn't flirt or play the field. he'd gotten his heart broken and he'd seen the horrible things people did to one another in the pictures in the case files mick brought home. he didn't want to end up like that.

Iggy easily caught Kerri's eye, and he watched the kid for a moment before he turned to face Iggy more fully. "Hi," he greeted with a warm smile.

iggy barely noticed kerri at first. he smiled to him and gave him a friendly nod. but then it registered that kerri was good looking and definitely his type. "hi." he said finally, tucking his pen behind his ear.

Kerri's smile widened once he realized he had the younger man's attention. "I'm Kerrigan, or Kerri," he said as he held out his hand. "What's your name?"

"iggy." not ignatious, because he'd never cop to that being his actual name. not unless specifically asked. "it's nice to meet you." ig took his hand and gave it a quick shake.

"Iggy," Kerri said as he shook Iggy's hand, and he tipped his head to the side. "I've never met an Iggy before, you're my first."

"Well there is a first time for everything I suppose." Iggy gave him another smile and just studied his face for a moment. Mick would kill him if he brought a stranger back to their house but he was celebrating.

Kerri withdrew his hand and took a sip of his beer. Iggy was downright adorable. Right down to his name. "Are you doodling on that napkin or writing your number down for me so I can call you sometime?"

That made him grin and he pushed the napkin over to show him that he'd written down a sizeable amount of information. "Hand me another napkin and I'll write my number down for you."

Kerri pushed a fresh napkin over to Iggy as he read over the notes the boy had written down. "Ah," he said softly. "You're a writer, then?"

"I am." Iggy wrote his name, four letters, and his number. Just enough information to get himself into trouble but he didn't mind. "My second novel is getting published so I thought I would celebrate tonight."

"Wow," Kerri said with genuine surprise, and his smile grew. "That's quite an accomplishment. You must be really proud."

"I am. My first novel was well received but a lot of people thought that I wouldn't be able to write a second. But I did and even if it sucks I can still tell them where to stick it."

"Maybe I can read both of your books sometime," Kerri said as he wet his lips. "How old are you? You look a little young to be so accomplished," he teased with a flirtatious smile.

"Maybe." Iggy leaned his head against his hand and just looked at him. "You can pick up my first novel at borders or barnes and noble. Iggy James. That's what it is published under."

Kerri nodded his head and finished off his beer. "I'm a psychologist," he said after a moment. "You never said how old you were. 31, is how old I am. In case you were wondering."

"Twenty-two." Which was unreasonably young to have two published novels but he was a good writer and only getting better with every page. "I'm thinking about asking you to come home with me to celebrate.' a one night stand maybe. "What would you say if I did?"

"I'd say yes, but only if I can see you again after tonight," Kerri replied honestly. Iggy had him very intrigued, and he wanted to know more about him.

"What makes you think you'll want to see me again after tonight? Maybe you'll decide that I'm a terrible lay or a horrible writer after you read my novel and you won't think as much."

"Who said anything about sex?" Kerri asked with a grin as he folded up the napkin with Iggy's number on it.

"Well what did you think that I meant by celebrating? Am I really getting turned down at my first attempt to secure a one night stand? This is really embarrassing."

"I didn't say that," Kerri told him. "What makes you think you want this to just be a one night stand? What if I'm so amazing in bed you want more than just the one time."

"Well then I guess we'll just have to go from there. But if you are coming home with me tonight maybe you should go ahead and just come with me?" Moving to stand up, Iggy pushed the chair in and he nodded his head to the side to get Kerri to stand up.

Kerri put money down on the bartop to pay de his drink and the tip as he got up to shrug his jacket on. "Do you live close to here? I live a few blocks away."

"I live not too far." He wasn't sure that he wanted to go to Kerri's house mostly just because his sister had instilled quite a bit of fear into him about strangers and going home with them.

"All right," Kerri said as he pushed the door open and let Iggy go outside first. "I walked here, I like walking to clear my head about things. You know?"

"Same. Well, I can't drive. But if I could I would have walked anyway because I wouldn't drink and drive." He didn't tell his friends he was leaving, he just texted one of them and his sister saying he'd be home, he wanted to know if she was going to be there.

Mick was out, over at Chancellor's hotel, and she texted him back to let him know. "Me either," he agreed, glancing over at Iggy as they walked. "You're really gorgeous, you know."

"Yeah?" Iggy turned around to walk backwards as Kerri walked forwards and he just smiled at him. "So are you. You're my type. I'm surprised you talked to me in there. Most guys like you wouldn't."

"Guys like me how? Older guys who wear tailored pants and vests?" Kerri asked with a smirk. "I'm more surprised that you talked back to me."

"Yes." Iggy reached forward and he tugged at the end of Kerri's vest. "Older guys who dress well and look like they could have anyone they want in the room. Those are usually the guys who don't even see me at all, maybe that's why it's my type."

"I'm sure they see you just fine, you just don't realize it because you're writing things on napkins. And they think you're busy and don't want to interrupt you, but I decided interrupting you was the only way to get your attention."

"Oh, is that so?" Iggy didn't go to the bars very often so it wasn't even fair to say that he wasn't noticed by guys becuase there was rarely an opportunity for it to happen. "Well maybe I would have ignored someone else, maybe it's just you."

"Well, I like to hope so," Kerri said as he took a hold of Iggy's hand and stepped in closer to him to kiss him as they walked.

Iggy slowed down, letting the distance between their bodies close. He tilted his head back and let their mouths brush together. This was perfect, it was the perfect way to celebrate.

Kerri let his free hand drift up to grasp a hold of Iggy's hip and he smiled into the kiss before he broke it. "We should probably watch where we're going," he murmured.

"Yeah, we're almost there anyway." He was a little breathless and he smiled up at Kerri. "Come on." he took a hold of his hand and just started to pick up the pace a little.

Iggy was a great kisser, which made the rest of the night look promising. Very promising. He walked a little faster to keep pace with Iggy as they approached the kid's apartment building.

Iggy went up the walk to the door and he opened the door so that he could take Kerri inside. Once the door was shut he pulled Kerri as far as the sofa and fell back onto it as he pulled him down on top of him.

Kerri followed him to the couch and let Iggy pull him down onto the couch. He settled on top of Iggy and kissed him hard as one of his hands slipped up into the boy's hair.

Iggy was more than into this and it was really a great way to celebrate his book. And with Mick working he knew there was no chance she'd be back. His leg was wrapped around Kerri's hip and he rocked against him, hands sliding up under his shirt beneath the vest.

Kerri let out a quiet groan as his hands moved to undo Iggy's shirt buttons so that he could work it off of him. He rocked his hips down and nipped at the younger man's lower lip playfully as he tossed the shirt aside.

It had been so long since the last time he'd been with anyone and he was excited to try and get Kerri undressed. He pulled his vest off and then his shirt and he kept working at his clothes, trying to get him completely undressed.

Kerri was working on Iggy's pants when the door opened up and Mick came in. Kerri paused and broke the kiss to pop his head over the couch, and when he saw Mick he didn't recognize her right off the bat, but she recognized him. "Dr. Scott!? What the hell are you doing here?! Iggy?!"

Iggy looked back at her and he scrambled to sit up. "you said you were with Agent Connelly, I didn't think that you were going to be home so early." Iggy tried to tug his shirt back on, feeling a little embarrasssed.

"I was with him but he needed sleep," Mick answered before her attention snapped to Kerri who was plucking his shirt off of the ground. "How do you know my brother? How do you know him?" she asked as her gaze turned back to Iggy. "Ig?!"

Iggy stood up and he pulled his shirt back on and just tried to pull it shut. "Well I met him tonight at the bar and we were going to celebrate. My publisher called to tell me my other book got picked up. Yay. How do you know him?"

"Oh, it did!? Iggy, that's great!" Mick said, unable to hide her pride for him. At the mention of Kerri, she glanced back at him. "He's a psychologist for the bureau. Makes sure we're not all crazy because of the shit we see." She didn't really mind Dr. Scott, he was a nice enough guy, but she was weirded out that he was about to bang her baby brother.

"Hello Agent James," Kerri said with a smile.

"Oh, all right. Well that's good. You aren't a serial killer, that's fantastic." He looked over his shoulder at Kerri. "That's why I didn't go back to your place with you. I thought you know, serial killer." He nodded. "But you aren't, so let's go up to my room maybe?"

"If I was a serial killer, it wouldn't matter if you brought me home or went home with me," Kerri said with a faint laugh as he snatched his vest up off the floor. Mick rolled her eyes and walked off in the direction of her room with a grumble.

"No, it might have. I mean, some serial killers can't kill outside of their own turf or certain areas and I mean, it's not like you kill at my house often." He bit his bottom lip. "is your place far? Maybe we should go there."

"You afraid we might get too loud?" Kerri said as he pulled his vest back on. "It's about two blocks away."

"Yeah, well, I might get too loud and I think that maybe I don't want to let you get all on me with my sister in the house." he smiled and leaned in to press a kiss to the side of his mouth. "Come on, I'll race you."

"How can you race me if you don't know where I live?" Kerri mumbled as he turned his head to kiss Iggy full on the lips before he took his hand and led him back out the door.

"True, tell me where and I will race you and we'll just have to see where it goes, all right? Maybe if I am winning but going in the wrong direction you can try tocatch me and push me in the right way. Let's go."

"All right," Kerri said with a laugh as they slipped outside. "This way," he motioned to the right and took off.

After he locked up, Iggy took off after Kerri, running after him into the neighborhood and down the street. "No fair, you cheat." he raced after, trying to keep up.

Kerri laughed with a grin as he glanced back at Iggy. He ducked around the corner and waited for Iggy to come around before he snagged a hold of his waist and pulled him in for a kiss.

"hey!" iggy laughed as kerri caught him around the waist but he wrapped his arms around the other man and pressed another kiss to his mouth, completely content to be close to him.

Kerri smiled into the kiss, liking that Iggy was so much shorter and thinner than he was. He nipped softly at Iggy's lower lip. He pulled back and took Iggy's hand to tug him along with a playful grin.

iggy went running with him, their fingers laced tightly together, and he couldn't help but feel young and kind of crazy over all of this. "this is crazy." he said, breathless as they got to kerri's place.

"Just be glad it didn't rain on us," Kerri said with a smirk as he fished his keys out of his pocket to unlock the door to his brownstone townhome. He let Iggy gonin first before he followed and slipped out of his shoes and socks. The place was neat, but visibly lived in. Dark hardwood floors and brown leather furniture, with rich wood coffee tables were the main decor. The walls were a rich red color.

"that would have been romantic." iggy stepped inside and he looked around, studying where kerri lived as he started unbuttoning his shirt again so they could pick up where they left off.

Kerri locked the door and plucked Iggy up to toss him over his shoulder so that he could carry him up the stairs and to his bedroom. "Are you a fan of romance?"

that made iggy let out a startled yelp and he just held onto kerri as he walked to the bedroom. "maybe. it's all fine and good in the movies and in books." but he wasn't sure he totally believed in it.

"It's even better on real life, when it really happens," Kerri said as he put Iggy down onto the bed. He knelt down and took off Iggy's shoes and socks before he stood up to slip out of his vest and shirt again. "You look adorable in my king sized bed."

"i was born small. i can't help it that you are huge." he teased him and he reached over to nudge kerri's hip with his foot as he scooted back further onto the bed. he laid back, elbows tucked under him,

"Hey, I was saying you were cute, but if you think I might be too big for you..." he joked as he knelt down on the bed and reached up to slip Iggy's shirt off.

iggy let it go, letting kerri pull it off of him, and when it was gone he laid back again, this time his hands going to his belt so that he could work it open and get it off. "i like that you are as big as you are. i like tall guys."

Kerri's hands went straight for Iggy's pants to tug them open and down, and he lowered his head to kiss at one of the younger man's hips. "Taller, older guys?" It was difficult for him to not analyze that and wonder if Iggy had a strong father figure growing up. It occurred to him, then, that Mick had lost her parents when she was in her early twenties, putting Iggy in his early teens.

if iggy had known he was being analyzed he would have been mad and he probably would have left. but he didn't. instead he just lifted his hips and looked down the line of his own narrow body and up at kerri. "yeah. i want a guy who i can have an intellectual conversation with and who can hold his own in bed."

Kerri slipped his own pants off once they were undone, leaving him in only his boxer briefs. He tiptoed his fingers up along Iggy's hipbone and smiled. "Your books are probably really good."

"you're just saying that now to get into my pants. newsflash, i was already going to let you sleep with me." he teased, pulling kerri down so that he could draw him into a kiss. pulling him down, he wrapped his arms around kerri and let one leg come up to hitch around his hip.

Kerri let himself be pulled down, and he smiled into the kiss. One of his hands slipped up along Iggy's thigh to rest on his hip with a squeeze.

Iggy slid his hands down Kerri's sides and he pushed his boxers down as much as he could manage. "I'll get you a copy of one of my books if you want. the first one, no one can read the second yet."

"Really? No one?" Kerri smiled as he moves to help Iggy get his boxers off before he slipped a hand in between them to wrap it around both d their cocks to give it a tug. He dipped his head down and bit at the curve of Iggy's neck as he wiled his hand over the both of them.

Iggy moaned softly and he tilted his head back as his hips came up and he thrust against Kerri's hand. "well maybe if you are really good I'll let you read it." he whispered.

"Really good at fucking you, or just really good in general?" Kerri mumbled against Iggy's neck as he rocked his hips a little against his hand and Iggy's cock.

"Maybe both. i won't know until i've come." he could hardly breathe he was so into this and he raked his nails down kerri's back. "best celebration ever."

"What if I can make you come twice?" he asked with a smirk. He was a very experienced man sexually, and he could control himself fairly well to make sex last when he wanted to.

"then you can definitely read the second book, but only after you read the first one first." he whispered. "we'll just have to see though, wont' we?" he arched up, still thrusting into his hand.

Kerri lifted his head and captured Iggy's mouth in a rough kiss as he worked his hand faster, sliding his thumb over the heads of their cocks but lingering on Iggy's.

If he wasn't careful, there was a chance that he was going to come just from the way that Kerri was touching him, and wouldn't that be embarrassing? "You feel so good."

That was exactly what Kerri was aiming for, and soon his hand slipped away from his cock to just focus on Iggy's. He tugged with purpose as he lowered his mouth back down to the boy's neck. "You feel so good," he said back with a smirk.

"you're going to finish me before we even start anything." iggy whimpered, his head tilting back. he reached down, tugging at kerri's hip before he tried to wrap his hand around the other man, to jerk him off too.

"That's the point," Kerri moaned softly as he felt Iggy's hand on his cock. "But we'll just be getting started."

"that's unfair." he whimpered again but managed to keep himself fairly composed. he knew that when he came he was going to be a complete mess. "fuck, your hand... you feel so good."

"There are other parts of me that feel just as good," Kerri whispered against Iggy's ear before he nipped at the lobe of it. "Just think how good I'll feel fucking you."

that tiny bit of dirty talk was enough. he thrust his hips a few more times and came, unable to keep himself from orgasm even though he'd been trying so hard not to finish.

When Kerri felt Iggy spill hot over his fingers, be smiled a little to himself in triumph. He kept his hand working until he was sure Iggy was finished, and he turned his head to

press a kiss to the boy's mouth. He slid a come slicked finger inside of Iggy's entrance, clearly showing that he wasn't even close to being finished.

ig was entirely certain that kerri was going to be the death of him. and he was also entirely certain that he was going to be completely all right with that. he kissed him back, his lips pressed tightly against kerri's.

Kerri kissed Iggy with fervor and purpose, switching back and forth between soft kisses to hard kisses and playful ones. He slid another finger inside and moaned softly, and it was obvious that he was looking forward to what lied ahead.

iggy's body was tense and tight, he was eager to have kerri take it a step further but at the same time he was nervous. he was attracted to older men, liked being around them, liked the idea of being with them. but he'd only ever fucked around like this with boys his own age, so he talked a big game, but when it came down to it he was nervous.

Kerri could sense some of that nervousness, but it wasn't a turn off by any means. He softened their kiss as he worked his fingers, wanting to give Iggy a moment to relax and feel at ease.

iggy could focus more as they slowed down and he arched his body up to make it easier for kerri's fingers to slide inside of him. he wasn't completely used to being the bottom, but the idea exhilarated him.

Kerri reached over to the nightstand to open the top drawer so that he could get a condom out. He broke the kiss to use his teeth to open it before he rolled it on, and slicked himself with Iggy's come. He dipped his head down and kissed Iggy again as he settled between the younger man's thighs.

iggy wrapped his arms tightly around kerri's shoulders and he let his hands press flat against his back. he wrapped his legs around kerri's hips as he waited for him to push forward. this was simultaneously his favorite part and the part he dreaded the most about being the bottom.

Kerri bit down on Iggy's lower lip as he guided his cock forward to slide into the boy, taking his time and going slow. He let out a pleased moan and resisted the urge to just thrust his hips forward like he wanted to.

iggy let out a strangled cry into the kiss and his arms tightened briefly. it wasn't until kerri's hips were pressed tightly to the back of his thighs that he relaxed. the hard part was over. it would be smooth sailing from there.

Kerri waited, giving Iggy a moment to adjust before he started to rock his hips. He broke the kiss and pressed his mouth to Iggy's shoulders as he moaned, enjoying the feeling of the boy's tight heat around him.

it took no time at all for iggy to get hard again and he tilted his head back to try and focus on how good this all felt. "kerri." he moaned his name quietly, legs hooking tighter around him to pull him deeper.

Hearing his name come out of Iggy's mouth like that brought a smile to his face. He moved to grab a hold of Iggy's hands and laced their fingers together as he held the boy's hands over his head. "You feel fuckinh perfect," he murmured softly.

"i have a feeling i am gonna owe you a read of my book." he whispered, his voice breathy and soft. he squeezed kerri's hands, finding the way they were laced together an impossibly intimate gesture.

Kerri brushed the pads of his thumbs against the tops of Iggy's, and he smiled at the boy's words. "I like the way your voice sounds right now," he said softly. "Like you might come undone."

"i think i might." ig had been certain this was just about fucking and coming a moment ago but now it felt almost like it was about something else entirely.

Kerri nipped at Iggy's lower lip as he started to move his hips faster, and his hands tightened around the younger man's. He closed his eyes and gasped out a soft noise of enjoyment.

ig turned his head and pressed his face against the side of kerri's throat, kissing and sucking the skin there. every so often a thrust would pull a moan out of him or a whimper.

His hips started to thrust harder, to a nearly jarring pace, and he knew that he was close. He shifted his weight to change his angle and dipped his head down to kiss at Iggy's shoulder.

The change of angle was enough to push him over the edge and there was nothing to stop him from coming a second time. "Fuck, oh fuck." he muttered, unable to keep it from coming out of his mouth.

That got a smile out of Kerri, but feeling Iggy tighten around his cock was enough to bring his own orgasm on. "Fuck," he moaned as he kept his hips pumping, and he reached down to curl a hand around Iggy's cock just to make sure the kid really got off.

Iggy pumped against his hand and it didn't take long before he had completely come. His hips stopped after a few thrusts and he just sank down against the bed. "Oh my god."

Kerri kept his hips thrusting until he was completely spent, and he just sank down against Iggy as he tried to catch his breath. He closed his eyes and wet his lips before he turned his head to kiss at the side of Iggy's jaw. "I know this is backwards, but I'd like to take you out sometime. And maybe do this again," he grinned.

Iggy laughed a little bit and turned his head to the side so he could press his mouth against Kerri's jaw. "This is the part where you tell me that I was a good fuck but I need to get out, not ask me out on a date."

"Oh, I'm sorry, did you confuse me for Brian Kinney? I guess I do resemble him a little," he teased as he slid off of Iggy to take the condom off and toss it in the wastebasket beside the bed. He reached over to pull Iggy against him and kissed along his neck. "Stay the night. I'll make you just as happy again in the morning."

"Yes." He smiled and turned over onto his side so that he could curl up next to Kerri. "I'll stay if you want to get me off again, no problem."

"That and I think you're pretty to look at," Kerri smiled as he dipped his head down to kiss at Iggy's mouth. "And you're interesting. Mr. Writer."

"I am now that interesting." he smirked and pressed a kiss to the front of ker's throat and then back up to his mouth.

"Well I'm not either," Kerri mumbled comfortably as he let his fingers drift through Iggy's hair.


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