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Humble Servant by Bad Faery (NC-17)
Fandom: JEEVES & WOOSTER
Pairing: Jeeves/Bertie Wooster
Author on LJ: unknown
Author Website: Private Conversations
Why this must be read:
Jeeves has noticed a certain...tension of Mr. Wooster's. He wishes to offer his services. All his finesse is required, especially when emotional entanglements threaten.
It's not particularly Wodehousian, though readable. But it's damn porntastic, and in this fandom, R/NC-17 fics are very few and far between. You know you want to see Jeeves out of his shirtsleeves, right?
Jeeves winced at the sight before him as he entered Bertie Wooster's bedroom with his morning tray. Bertie was dreaming, his face flushed, sounds of pleasure emerging from his parted lips. His erection tented the bedclothes as he shifted restlessly. He was a ravishing sight. One that Jeeves had been greeted with for twelve straight mornings.
He'd thought nothing of it at first, except to appreciate the forbidden beauty displayed for him. Bertie was a young man with a young man's appetites. It was perfectly normal. He'd left the room silently, unwilling to cause the young master embarrassment by allowing him to realize the position Jeeves had seen him in.
It took him several days to realize that the situation was not as normal as it appeared. Bertie's erotic dreams had continued, surprising Jeeves with their frequency. In his previous years with Mr. Wooster, they'd been rare at best. He cast his mind back over the past few days until he ascertained the reason for the continued torment. Once he set his mind to it, the reason readily became apparent.
Bertie had not allowed himself release at any point after the dreams.
The tell-tale signs of orgasm are obvious to any good valet no matter how circumspect his employer might be.
Jeeves was a very good valet.
Humble Servant
Pairing: Jeeves/Bertie Wooster
Author on LJ: unknown
Author Website: Private Conversations
Why this must be read:
Jeeves has noticed a certain...tension of Mr. Wooster's. He wishes to offer his services. All his finesse is required, especially when emotional entanglements threaten.
It's not particularly Wodehousian, though readable. But it's damn porntastic, and in this fandom, R/NC-17 fics are very few and far between. You know you want to see Jeeves out of his shirtsleeves, right?
Jeeves winced at the sight before him as he entered Bertie Wooster's bedroom with his morning tray. Bertie was dreaming, his face flushed, sounds of pleasure emerging from his parted lips. His erection tented the bedclothes as he shifted restlessly. He was a ravishing sight. One that Jeeves had been greeted with for twelve straight mornings.
He'd thought nothing of it at first, except to appreciate the forbidden beauty displayed for him. Bertie was a young man with a young man's appetites. It was perfectly normal. He'd left the room silently, unwilling to cause the young master embarrassment by allowing him to realize the position Jeeves had seen him in.
It took him several days to realize that the situation was not as normal as it appeared. Bertie's erotic dreams had continued, surprising Jeeves with their frequency. In his previous years with Mr. Wooster, they'd been rare at best. He cast his mind back over the past few days until he ascertained the reason for the continued torment. Once he set his mind to it, the reason readily became apparent.
Bertie had not allowed himself release at any point after the dreams.
The tell-tale signs of orgasm are obvious to any good valet no matter how circumspect his employer might be.
Jeeves was a very good valet.
Humble Servant