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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Descendants_(2015), The_Isle_of_the_Lost_-_Melissa_de_la_Cruz, Disney_-
      All_Media_Types
  Relationship:
      Jay/Carlos_de_Vil
  Character:
      Jay_(Disney), Carlos_de_Vil
  Additional Tags:
      Explicit_Sexual_Content, Underage_Kissing, Underage_Sex, Smut, Plot_What
      Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, First_Time, Dry_Humping, Getting_Together, Hand
      Jobs, First_Kiss, Post-Coital_Cuddling, Friends_to_Lovers, Semi-Public
      Sex, Coming_Untouched, Coming_In_Pants, First_Dates, Riding, Bottoming
      from_the_Top, Oral_Sex, Anal_Fingering, Anal_Sex, Praise_Kink
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-07-12 Updated: 2016-12-10 Chapters: 2/? Words: 3325
****** A Fire Has Been Set ******
by Fuckmylife
Summary
     Jay tugs on the strands of Carlos's hair, the softness of it feels
     glorious between Jay's fingers.
     Carlos moans again, pleasure coursing through his veins as Jay
     continues to kiss him. The sound is music to Jay's ears. He wonders
     how loud Carlos could get, how many different noises he could make.
     He makes it a point to find out.
     (A porn series)
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
***** A Fire Has Been Set *****
Platinum hair has somehow found itself being clutched in the tight hold of
Jay's fingers. 
One second Jay and Carlos were wrestling over who got to use the Xbox one first
and the next they're on the bed with Jay slotted on top of Carlos's waist, his
legs on either side of the younger teen's thighs, and their faces inches apart.
Carlos isn't sure how they end up kissing but he's damn sure that he doesn't
really care. Not while Jay's lips are on his, kissing him with an open mouth.
Jay slides his lips with Carlos's, who is eagerly kissing back, their mouths
coming together in a magical flurry of passion and adoration. Jay tugs Carlos's
bottom lip into his mouth, sucks on it until he hears the most delicious
sound. 
Carlos moans, he doesn't mean to, it just... slips out. 
Pulling away hurriedly, Jay lets their lips and bodies separate.  
 
Fuck, Carlos has ruined it. He's ruined this. He knows it. Jay and him aren't
going to explore a deeper connection between themselves, they're not going to
grow closer, or form a bond, or-
 
"Fuck, that was hot."
What? Carlos reiterates the question aloud, surprised by Jay's statement.
Jay doesn't answer, or he does but not with words. He forces his lips on
Carlos's again and kisses the fuck out of him. Their teeth accidentally clang
together but Jay is so lost in Carlos that there isn't any pain. Carlos kisses
back just as hard, their mouths sliding together roughly.
Jay tugs on the strands of Carlos's hair, the softness of it feels glorious
between Jay's fingers.
Carlos moans again, pleasure coursing through his veins as Jay continues to
kiss him. The sound is music to Jay's ears. He wonders how loud Carlos could
get, how many different noises he could make. He makes it a point to find out.
He lowers his mouth to Carlos's jaw to place kisses there. His lips travel down
to the crook of the teen's neck, just under the sharp curve of his jaw. Jay
sucks at the skin, pulling it in his mouth and massaging it with the flat of
his tongue. He then nips at the pale flesh, turning it somewhat pink. Jay bites
down on the flesh, his blunt teeth sinking in just slightly, just enough to
force Carlos to cry out. 
"Jay, what are you doing?" Carlos asks, his innocence shining like a bright
light at the phrase. 
"I'm marking you. It's what people do when..." he trails off, afraid to finish
the sentence. 
"When what?" Carlos asks, looking into Jay's eyes, his brown eyes growing wider
in question. 
Jay gulps and comes up with a lie, "I, uh, forgot." Real smooth, Jay. 
A hum is made in response. Jay kisses Carlos softly in attempt to dull the
awkward tension on his part. He backs away and says, "This is nice... kissing
you." 
Carlos feels a stirring in his abdomen that comes from the way Jay's voice
sounds so deep and sultry. He's surprised, he's never felt anything like this
before.
Jay slowly presses his lips to Carlos's, this kiss is tentative but no less
passionate. He breaks the kiss to look at the young man underneath him, his
back straight to get a good view. He takes in kiss-swollen lips, a blemish on
his neck, half lidded eyes, and a peaceful look on his face. 
There's a dopey grin that Jay's sporting and Carlos isn't sure what it means.
Why does he look like that? Why is he looking at him like that? 
"You're beautiful," Jay says, tone getting to Carlos in more ways than
one. There's his answer. 
Jay removes his fingers from the platinum locks, albeit rather forlornly. He
places his hands on the edge of Carlos's shirt, sliding it upwards to catch a
glimpse at the pale skin that hid there. Fuck, Jay thinks as he can feel
himself grow half hard. He shifts his weight and accidentally thrusts his lower
half into Carlos's.
Carlos whimpers at the pleasure, his stomach feeling as if a fire has been set.
What was that? His eyebrows form a tight line as he continues to ponder, his
mouth opens to question Jay about it but doesn't get a chance as Jay starts to
speak before him. 
"I can make you feel good, Carlos, like how you just felt. Do you want that?" 
Pulling his lip between his teeth, Carlos considers the answer. It should be a
yes for obvious reasons but Carlos is scared, he's never done this before. He
enlightens Jay on this tidbit of information.
"That's okay, I've never done this before either."
Surprised but also relieved, Carlos leans up onto his elbows and kisses Jay.
Their lips joining in a swift movement, soft and sweet.
Carlos pulls away to tell Jay, "Yes, I want... I want you."
Hearing the consensual answer, Jay rolls his hips, his and Carlos's clothed
groins rubbing against each other. The pressure is foreign to both of them but
they know they want to feel more of it. 
Carlos pushes up and over so that he's on top of Jay, the older teen on his
back with his hands still settled on Carlos's midsection. Carlos is the one who
thrusts down now, the one who is calling the shots and has all the control. 
Jay begins to meet his thrusts, his groin growing harder and making him
uncomfortable in his pants. While they're still grinding against each other, he
lifts Carlos's shirt to above his nipples and notices some scarring in random
places on his chest. Carlos helps Jay rid himself of his shirt and goes as far
as getting Jay's off as well.
"Do you even know how many times you've teased me by being shirtless?"
Jay chuckles, "No, how many?"
"Too many to count," Carlos says while roaming his hands on the tan skin,
admiring how sexy Jay is. He tugs his lip into his mouth as he stares.
One of his hands goes to Jay's belt and begins to remove it. The other travels
to Jay's nipple, tweaking it between his thumb and forefinger. Jay hisses out
and Carlos hurriedly let's go and pulls back in worry. 
"No, no! It felt good, I promise. I'm fine," Jay tries to convey that he's okay
by grabbing and placing Carlos's hands back onto his stomach. "I want you too,
Carlos."
Carlos nods and smiles slightly, his hands starting to work on getting Jay's
belt off. Once it is, Carlos looks into Jay's eyes and asks him if it's okay.
Jay nods at Carlos in turn, wishing desperately for this to go farther.
Nimble fingers pop the button off of Jay's jeans and pull the zipper down to
show a bit of Jay's solid red boxers. Jay helps Carlos pull his pants down and
shove them to the floor and even helps Carlos take his off, leaving them both
in their underwear. 
Jay wonders at the sight of his friend, beginning to wish, not for the first
time, that they were more than friends. Carlos looks absolutely lovely naked,
his pale skin begs Jay to just take him, fuck him into oblivion. 
The smaller boy takes control again and settles himself onto Jay's thighs. He
rubs his palm against Jay's clothed hard on. Jay instinctively moans and
thrusts his hips towards Carlos's hand. Carlos in turn repeats his actions,
loving Jay's response. 
He slides his hand continuously, Jay seemingly grows harder and precome starts
to leak from his tip, soaking his boxers. Carlos's mouth waters as Jay reaches
out, fingers grasping onto the waistband of Carlos's underwear, he tugs the
article of clothing down just barely, just enough so that he can slip Carlos's
hard on out.
Carlos gasps at the feeling of warm flesh against his prick, pleasure erupting
inside of him as Jay encloses his hand around Carlos's shaft, begins to pump
him. The tan hand tugs and pulls at the young man's cock,  thumb tracing the
underside of it. 
Meanwhile Carlos has barely tucked Jay's boxers underneath his cock and has
just started touching the long exposed member.
Jay noses at Carlos's neck,  smiles into the niche, kisses a piece of skin,
 and sucks it into his mouth for a bit before letting it go. "Carlos?" 
The younger teen moans out as Jay continues jacking him off but eventually he
responds,  "Yeah?"
He smirks then,  "You look so good like this, in my hand. Fuck, you're
beautiful Carlos, so beautiful." Carlos creens at Jay's words, mewls softly as
pleasure collects itself in the pit of his stomach.  He rocks his hips into
Jay's fist, chasing more of the blissful sensation. His body comes alive with
every tug,  heat swells around him, and sweat starts to come from his pores. 
Jay's breath staggers when Carlos starts moving his hand up and down Jay's
cock. The small pale hand twists around and pumps in a way that has Jay feeling
like he's in heaven. Carlos's fingers gather leaking precome from Jay's tip and
spread the fluid downward so that the friction feels even better. 
Closing his eyes, Jay lets himself indulge in the feeling of bliss. Carlos's
hand working him, his hand working Carlos, the fact that this is happening at
all makes for a wonderful moment. 
Jay bites at Carlos's skin again, making another blemish. Carlos mewls again
and it sends a bud of pleasure straight to Jay's groin, he relishes the sound,
it praises Jay and his actions. Rutting into Jay's hand, Carlos feels a
swirling pool of heat in his abdomen completely foreign to him. "Jay, I-"
Jay continues to work Carlos in his palm, his wrist twisting to bring Carlos to
the edge. 
A tightness builds in Carlos's stomach that becomes so overwhelming he finally
just has to let go. His toes curl, his legs shake, and Jay's name falls from
his lips while he orgasms. His come lands on Jay's hand, and his own stomach
and thighs as a testament.  
Carlos shouting his name and coming while simultaneously jacking Jay off proves
to be too much for the Arabian teen to handle. Thick, hot, strings of come
manage to escape him and settle on the skin just above his belly button. 
They both ride out their endorphin high, letting each other go so as to not get
overstimulated. Jay pulls Carlos into a kiss, sliding his tongue into the
younger teen's mouth and scouring the warmth of it. Carlos sighs into his
mouth, fully content and blissful. 
He pulls away picks up his shirt from off the ground and uses the soft fabric
to wipe himself clean. Then he tosses that aside and picks up another shirt of
his that had been previously thrown on the ground, cleans up the stickiness
from Carlos's stomach and thighs as carefully as possible. He tosses that shirt
aside as well. 
Carlos crumbles on top of Jay, laying completely over his body, their sated
limbs wrapping around one another. Carlos's head is on Jay's chest, on the spot
where his heart is beating. "Jay?" 
The older teen can only mumble out a response, too spent to pull a word
together. 
There's a shuffling as Carlos moves his head into the crook of Jay's neck. "Is
it okay if I mark you?" 
Jay's eyes widen and he sucks in a breath. He feels intense joy just thinking
of Carlos's mouth sucking on him, proclaiming to the world that they belong to
each other... They do, don't they? 
"Carlos?" 
"Yeah?" He asks, moving his head so he could see Jay face to face.
"I'll let you mark me... if you let me take you out on a date this Friday," he
nibbles on his bottom lip, worrying over what his friend will say. 
Carlos doesn't say anything, he simply smiles and moves his head into the space
under Jay's jaw. He sets his lips to the soft dark skin and sucks gently, nips
and bites before lapping at the spot with his tongue. 
"Is that a yes?" 
"That's a hell yes." 
***** Sparks Are Lit *****
Chapter Summary
     Jay and Carlos go on a date (and can't keep their hands off of each
     other)
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Jay had told Carlos that the reason they're going swimming for their first date
is because it would be cool for them to finally see live sea animals, and not
just dead ones they were sometimes fed on the Isle, but the truth is that he
really just wanted to see Carlos half naked at the beach. 
He'd been daydreaming about the two of them laying on a blanket in the sand,
kissing each other, holding one another, and letting the heat of the sun and
the desire in their bodies completely take over. 
 
Jay supposes that he should have known it wouldn't turn out that way. But
really, how could he have guessed that Carlos would get a horrible sunburn? And
that birds would attack them? And that there would be so many other people at
the beach?
Needless to say (and much to Jay's chagrin), the two called it a day before any
blissful groping and heavenly touching could happen. 
Thus, Jay and Carlos's first date ended horribly. The only good thing about it
was when Carlos swore they would never go to the beach again, and had made Jay
promise their next date would simply be a movie. Next date. That's all Jay can
now think about. He felt so bad about how this one turned out but the very
mention of another one made Jay's heart swell up. Carlos still likes him,
that's all that matters.
When they got back to Auradon Prep though, Jay still felt guilty. It was their
first date! Aren't first dates supposed to be romantic and memorable? Surely,
Jay and Carlos had the memorable part down, just not the romantic part. 
Jay hung his head down low as he walked alongside Carlos through the halls.
About halfway to their dorm Carlos slipped his hand into Jay's. Surprised, Jay
looked up at the other boy and saw a shy blush on his cheeks. Jay smiles and
tightens his grip just slightly so that Carlos knows how Jay feels. 
"Thanks for taking me out today. I had a good time." 
Jay grimaces, "You got a sunburn." 
Laughing, Carlos mentions that it's alright because he's about to get a hundred
kisses from the cute guy he's holding hands with to make up for it. Jay's eyes
widen at the forwardness just before he cracks a smile and opens the door to
their dorm.
 
Carlos was sure that Jay was going to pick a scary movie to watch on their
date. Doug had told him guys liked to pick those kinds of movies just so that
their partner would get scared and cuddle up to them. Carlos knows how much Jay
likes when he's able to hold Carlos so he thought with certainty that they
would be watching a horror flick. Needless to say, he was hella surprised when
Jay told him they were going to see some obscure indie film.
But now that he's here with Jay, seated, alone, with absolutely no one else in
the theater, Carlos understands. Not even a second after the previews start
playing Jay has his hands in Carlos' hair and his lips on Carlos' lips. He
teases Carlos' mouth apart and kisses him with enough passion to make him moan.
Jay kisses him harder, his tongue seeping into Carlos' mouth, and flicks his
tongue so that it meets the other boy's, but quickly pulls back so that he
leaves something to be desired. 
Carlos sighs into Jay's mouth, and melts like warm butter once Jay starts to
kiss more softly. Soft, as if they were two clouds joining together to form but
one. After moving his hands so that they could rest on Jay's cheeks, Carlos
rubs slow circles into his best friend's (boyfriend's?) skin. Jay lowers his
lips and moves them towards Carlos' neck. Seeing as how they haven't had a
chance to do this in a while there's not a remnant of his mark left. Jay
smirks, thinking, 'I can fix that'. 
His lips suck on Carlos' skin, pulling and tugging in a way that has Carlos
gasping. The younger boy moves his hands around Jay's back so he can have
something to grasp onto, claw into. Jay's teeth grazes just slightly, causes
Carlos to shiver, and brings about a thick atmosphere of lust into the
theatre. 
The sound of a preview for a French film is simply instrumental for the
sonorous noises coming from the two boys. Jay's growls fill the air every so
often, usually after Carlos digs his fingernails into his back. And Carlos
keeps moaning, just the way that Jay likes. 
Jay tugs on the strands of Carlos' hair, pulls after every sweep of his tongue
into Carlos' mouth, it's a good system he has going. He knows so because Carlos
kisses back rough and dirty when he does this. 
It isn't long before one of them has a situation in their jeans that needs to
be dealt with stat. 
"Jay... I need you." Carlos murmurs, his words breathy and filled with desire.
His black jeans are tightening with every lick that Jay makes. "Please." 
Pulling away, Jay licks his lips and notices how swollen they already are. He
looks down and notces how taut Carlos is, and licks his lips again. He pulls
his hands from Carlos' hair and places them onto the black and white checkered
belt that's holding up Carlos' pants. Unfastening, unbuttoning, and then
unzipping leaves Carlos with his dick out and in Jay's hand. 
A deep breath is taken before Jay spits on his hand and starts to work Carlos
towards an orgasm. His hand travels up and down Carlos' cock, sending blissful
sensations through him. Jay finds his own self hardening at all the glorious
sounds, at the way Carlos feels in his hand, at how absolutely perfect this
moment is between them. Jay's thumb trails the underside of Carlos' cock, moves
it upward until it reaches the tip and then swirls it around. He continues on
with his actions due to the affirming sounds falling from Carlos' mouth. Jay
adds more pressure once he gets to the base, tightening his hold. The pleasure
Carlos feels is heavenly, he couldn't hold in his moans even if he wanted to. 
Jay wants to swallow those sounds whole. He presses his lips against Carlos',
kisses him, and continues to fuck him with his hand.
Carlos lets out a single groan as he comes. His limbs tighten and then relax as
he spurts come onto Jay's hand. Jay removes his hand quickly, not wanting to
overstimulate him. Carlos remains tame and solace for a moment as all of the
endorphins stop rushing through him. His body now feels shaky, like he were
just on a rollercoaster or something. 
Wiping his hand off on the theatre seat next to him, Jay tries to hold off on
coming. He had never thought that he could come without being touched but, oh
man, Carlos could do things to him without even actually doing anything. It's
crazy. It's amazing. It's beautiful, like Carlos. 
Jay's teeth latch onto Carlos' shoulder as he comes. When his cock is no longer
shooting out stings of sticky fluid into the fabric of his boxers and skinny
jeans Jay pulls his teeth off. 
Carlos rushes and gives Jay a quick kiss on his lips, so soft it was hardly
noticeable. Jay hums in praise, his mind too muddled to say real words. 
Carlos laughs as he hands Jay the jacket he had discarded after first sitting
down in the theatre. Jay takes it and wraps it around his waist in an attempt
to cover the wet spot. Meanwhile, Carlos pulls up his pants and straightens out
his shirt. 
"How about we start watching this movie?" 
"What if we go another round instead?" 
Chapter End Notes
     I've started writing a Jay/Carlos vs Chad/Carlos fic, is that
     something you guys would be interested in? So far it's filled with
     pining and angst and smut
End Notes
     As I said, Jaylos smut! Also, I'm on tumblr as ebonysblues, you can
     message me or whatever (id really love it)
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