Double Drabble, "Jim", J/D, rated R

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Out-of-the-blue, where-did-this-come-from? Double Drabble.

Post Fallen, rated R

JIM

As his memories slowly began to resurface, as Jack became a familiar part of his life again, the references to 'Jim' stopped. And the question of 'Why Jim?' was pushed away to a corner of Daniel's mind. Where it remained, held in place by the rising tide of memories that flooded in at an increasing rate daily.

Then one night Daniel woke abruptly from a dream, and he knew who Jim was. A boy from his undergraduate days; more than an acquaintance and something less than a friend. An object of lust, and the feeling had been mutual.

He blinked into the darkness, smiling slightly at the memory of hasty hand jobs in out-of-the-way corners of the campus. He remembered spitting out his first mouthful of semen, and wondering how people did this. He remembered how good it felt when Jim took him into his mouth, and how grownup it made him feel.

Not hard to figure out from there why he had persisted in calling Jack, 'Jim'. He'd have to remember to tell Jack in the morning.

He burrowed deeper into the pillow, and the arm around him tightened briefly. Daniel was smiling as he drifted back to sleep.