Title: Unison
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Josef Kostan/Mick St. John
Fandom: Moonlight
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,575
Disclaimer: This is entirely a product of my own imagination, and I make no profit from it. I do not own the lovely Josef Kostan or Mick St. John, unfortunately. Please do not sue.

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Mick drew in a breath as his hips pulled back, then thrust forward again into the heat of Josef's slender body. He'd never known such pleasure as what he felt when he was making love to this man; he'd never been sure that a feeling like this could even exist.

What was it about Josef that made him the perfect partner? Mick didn't know, and at the moment he didn't care. All he cared about was being with this man, making love to him, giving them both the ultimate pleasure in as many ways as he possibly could.

Josef cried out as Mick thrust into him again, his muscles tightening around Mick's cock. He gasped, the feeling so intense that he was sure he was going to climax too soon, but he managed to hold himself back. Josef was so good at nearly sending him over the edge ....

But he wasn't going to let that happen, not when they'd barely started. This wasn't a new position for them, but it wasn't one that Josef usually enjoyed. Having Mick behind him reminded him too much of that last night he'd spent as a human, when he'd been so brutalized.

Mick was determined to get Josef past those bad memories, to replace them with memories of their own making. So far, he thought that he'd done a fairly good job, even if his boyfriend was still a little hesitant about making love in this position.

However, he'd agreed readily enough, and Mick had to admit that Josef seemed as though he was fully enjoying himself. From his point of view, this was one of the best positions they could be in -- it afforded him a marvelous view of what they were doing.

His hands were on Josef's lower back, nearly on his ass as he thrust more deeply inside the other man; he loved watching Josef like this, loved watching his cock slide inside that tight, firm body. He loved knowing that Josef was his, that Josef wanted to be his.

It wasn't just the physical pleasure of this that excited him, Mick told himself. It was knowing that Josef wanted this, that he was helping to dissolve the bad memories that marred his boyfriend's past. It was knowing that Josef loved him enough to be with him like this.

They were so perfectly in sync, so in symmetry with each other that he could almost swear they were two halves of the same person. Josef had always been meant to be his, Mick thought, gasping as he slid deeper inside the tight, slick heat of the other man's body.

He loved watching himself slide into Josef, loved watching his boyfriend's reactions to their lovemaking. He'd never done this with any woman, not even Coraline; Josef was the first person he'd ever let himself be this free and sensual with.

Mick was fairly sure that the same applied to Josef; his boyfriend had never had any problems making love with women, but Mick knew that he was the only man Josef had ever felt comfortable with. And given what his lover had been through in the past, Mick didn't blame him.

He caught his breath as Josef's muscles tightened again; much more of that, and he'd come before he intended to, pushed over the edge of the precipice that he was already teetering on. Only a few moments now, and they would both be able to let themselves go ....

But not too soon, Mick cautioned himself as he thrust forward again. He wanted to milk every last second of pleasure out of this as he could, to prolong the ecstasy for them both, to keep their bodies moving in unison for long, extended moments in time.

Josef's body arched against his own, sending a shock of sensation through him. Mick knew that he couldn't hold out much longer; he had to come, had to find his release, though he didn't want to let himself go before Josef did.

Just as he thought that he couldn't possibly hold himself back for one second longer, he felt Josef's body begin to shudder, those muscles squeezing him more tightly than ever. Josef slumped back against him, another cry leaving his throat, his body shaking in Mick's arms.

His own body was shaking and spasming, his orgasm rushing through him with a ferocity he'd rarely experienced before. He had never had this kind of a physical reaction with anyone else but Josef; just more proof that the two of them belonged together.

Even their orgasms had almost come in unison, Mick thought, resting his cheek against Josef's hair. It was like the two of them were a well-oiled machine when they were together, two halves blending together to make one seamless entity.

That symmetry between them hadn't been an accident, he was sure. He'd been born to be with Josef; he might not have known that at first, because of his infatuation with Coraline, but he'd eventually discovered that Josef was his one and only.

Mick tightened his arms around his boyfriend's waist, leaning back and pulling Josef closer against him. He didn't want to pull out of the other man, not until Josef indicated that he should; he loved this feeling of closeness too much to relinquish it just yet.

He didn't want to break the silence between them with words, but he had to. He had to know if Josef had felt all that he had while they were making love; he had to know if the other man felt the same perfect symmetry between the two of them that he himself did.

"That was incredible," Josef gasped, breaking the silence between them. "I swear, it gets more intense every time we --" His voice broke off, and Mick could swear that he saw a pink blush rise in his cheeks. That idea made him smile; Josef was never embarrassed about anything.

"I'm not going to argue with you there," he said softly, raising one hand to brush the damp hair back from Josef's forehead. "I just like .... well, okay, watching. I like watching myself fuck you. It's sexy, knowing that you're letting me take you from behind."

Josef smiled, a wry grimace that was gone as quickly as it had appeared. "Yeah, I'm letting you do it -- but only after you talked me into it," he pointed out, turning his head slightly so that his gaze met Mick's. "You know this isn't my favorite position."

"I'll make it up to you the next time," Mick promised him, bowing his head to brush a gentle kiss across Josef's bare shoulder. "You can be on your back, and I'll be on top -- and we can look into each other's eyes while we make love. I know you like that."

"I like being able to look at you while you're making love to me," Josef said, his gaze locking on Mick's. "I like seeing the expression on you face, and knowing that you're in sync with me. Nobody else ever has been, you know. Not in the way that you are."

"Nobody?" Mick teased, his voice soft. "Don't answer that," he added hastily, nuzzling his boyfriend's neck. "I know what you mean, babe. Nobody's ever been in unison with me that way that you are, either. To me, it just means that we were always meant for each other."

"Hey, if I'd found someone who was in sync with me the way you are, I wouldn't have been available once we did find each other," Josef told him with the insouciant grin that Mick loved. "You're just lucky I had enough good sense to wait for you."

"If you'd found someone else by the time I was smart enough to figure out that I was in love with you, then I'd probably have tried to kidnap you," Mick told him, laughing. "Or I'd have gone down on my knees and begged you to be with me. Whichever one would have worked."

Mick slowly slid out of Josef, sinking back onto the pillows and letting Josef turn around in his embrace. He sighed softly, wrapping his arms around the other man's waist and closing his eyes, feeling sated and fulfilled and hoping that Josef felt the same.

Josef snuggled into his arms, reaching down to pull the covers up around their naked bodies. "We really do move in unison, don't we?" he murmured, yawning as he pillowed his head on Mick's shoulder. "We might as well be two halves of the same body."

"Sometimes I think we are," Mick answered, settling into a comfortable position with Josef close to him. "We're so much in unison that I could swear we even breathe together. Maybe we ought to put that to the test someday. It'd be interesting to find out."

"Maybe we should," Josef laughed, yawning again and sliding his arms around Mick's waist. Within a few moments, both of them were asleep in each other's arms, small smiles on their faces -- and unbeknownst to them, they were indeed breathing in unison.

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