Title: Arachnophobia
Author: Shakito
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Characters don't belong to me. They belong to WWF and Titan Sports. No copyright infringement intended.
"Help!"
The blood-curdling scream pierced Adam's ears. He shot out of his chair and sprinted into the kitchen. "Jay, what happen-"
Adam trailed off, his eyes widening at what he saw. Jason was standing beside the kitchen table, gripping its edge with white knuckled hands. He was absolutely motionless save for the trembling of his limbs. His beautiful face was deathly pale, brown eyes wide as saucers and mouth opened in an O of terror. Adam turned his gaze to what was threatening his beloved. Sitting on the wood paneled floor, a foot away from Jason, was a black spider about the size of a pin.
Adam took a deep breath, letting the surge of adrenaline that had rushed into his veins, drain away. What took its place was a mixture of concern and amusement.
"Jason, sweetheart, it's only a spider"
"Only!" Jason's face screwed up in a picture of revulsion "Adam, its huge, and hairy and yucky" Adam swallowed hard, fighting back the laughter that was bubbling inside him.
"Sweetie, it's okay. I'm here"
Moving slowly, he edged his way over to Jason, intending to soothe his partner. What Adam was not prepared for was the way the smaller blonde leapt on him, wrapping his arms around his neck and hanging on for dear life.
"Humph" Adam exclaimed as the air was briefly knocked out of him.
He almost collapsed under the weight, then he righted himself, linking his arms around Jason's waist to balance them both. Jason hung on even tighter, burying his face in Adam's chest.
"Get me out of here, Adam. Now!"
"Okay, okay. We're leaving" Still struggling to hold back his laughter, Adam carried Jason out of the kitchen and into the sitting room. There, he laid him carefully down onto the sofa, and sat down beside him.
"You okay now, sweetie?" Adam asked, reaching out to stroke Jason's pale forehead.
Jason pouted. Mmmmm...I guess. But you know what would make me feel even better?"
"What?" Adam asked.
"If you kill....if you killed it"
"Jas I don't really think that's-" Adam began, then he stopped. Jason was making big eyes at him, and he knew better than to try and resist this tactic. Changing tact, Adam continued "Alright. I'll get rid of it for you"
Hiding a smile, Adam patted Jason comfortingly on the head, then got up and headed back towards the kitchen. "Sweetheart" Jason's entreating voice reached Adam's ears just as he was going inside the kitchen "Would you get me a drink, please, and bring it upstairs?"
Adam rolled his eyes. "Okay, sweetie"
Shaking his head, he went about solving the spider situation by putting it outside through an open window. Then after fixing Jason's drink, he made his way upstairs.
"It's okay now, Jas. I got rid of the-" Adam trailed off as he came inside their bedroom, his mouth falling open at what he saw. Jason was standing at the foot of their bed in a provocative pose, dressed in only a pair of flimsy, black silk boxer shorts.
Entirely of their own accord, Adam's eyes roved over his partner's body, drinking in every inch of golden, toned flesh. Closing his mouth, Adam swallowed hard, feeling his cock begin to stir inside his jeans. Jason smiled coyly, drifting one hand across his flat stomach.
"You like?"
Adam shook his head, his hands already itching to touch Jason's gloriously bare skin. "Are you kidding?"
Hastily, Adam shoved the glass down onto the nearest flat surface and closing the distance between them, drew Jason into a hungry kiss, plundering his partner's sweet mouth with his tongue.
When they drew apart, Adam gave into temptation and let his hands explore every inch of Jason's smooth, soft skin.
"Mmmm" Jason purred. Leaning into Adam's touch, he pressed a kiss to the taller blonde's neck "Your so sexy....especially when your being heroic" Adam stopped what he was doing, and drew back a little.
"Excuse me?"
Jason laughed, shaking his head.
"There's no need to look like that" reaching up, he began undoing the buttons of Adam's shirt "I can't help it if I find your heroic actions such a turn on, now can I?"
Adam blinked. The words "But Jas it was only a little spider" tried to trip off his tongue, but they were drowned out by the overwhelming "Jason wants to thank me with sex" mental wave.
He smiled, drawing Jason close to him again.
"Of course not, sweetie"
Jason returned his smile, then went back to his task. He undid the last button, then slipped the shirt off and dropped a kiss on Adam's navel, before getting down onto his knees.
"Now, I want you to stand very still for me, okay?"
Adam nodded. "Yes, boss"
He stood as still as he could, only moving in order to assist Jason in removing his jeans and boxer shorts. Once they were off, Jason's fingers curled around his cock, slowly drawing up and down.
Adam groaned, his head tilting back as pleasure traveled in lazy waves through his body. Jason chuckled, his hand left Adam's cock but before the taller blonde could complain, Jason replaced it with his mouth and gradually drew the entire length of Adam's throbbing shaft down his throat.
"Oh...God..yes"
The words were torn from Adam's lips. His hands dropped to Jason's head, fingers tangling in his silky hair, as the smaller blonde quickened the pace, his skillful tongue curling around Adam's cock and his hands moving to play with his balls.
"Ooooh..fuck.I'm gonna....gonna come"
As the tension in Adam's body reached breaking point, he tightened his fingers in Jason's hair. Jason heeded the message, and deliberately moaned. The vibration sent Adam over the edge. He cried out sharply, his hips bucking forward as he shot his load down Jason's throat. Swallowing rapidly, Jason took all he had to give then the smaller blonde got to his feet, drawing Adam into an steadying embrace and kissing him.
"Come to bed with me, Adam"
Adam just nodded, still too shaken from his orgasm to speak. He followed Jason to the bed and both men slipped beneath the covers. Jason wrapped his arms around Adam, drawing him in for a passionate kiss. "My hero"
Adam sensed another reward for his heroic actions in the making, and he grinned to himself. 'Thank God for spiders'.