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The Sentinel/General/032. Embarrassed

Title: Embarrassment
Fandom: The Sentinel
Characters: Jim Ellison/Blair Sandburg
Prompt: 032. Embarrassment
Word Count: 426
Rating: NC-17
Warnings/Spoilers: m/m sex, this is a sequel to Tonight's The Night
Summary: There is a slight problem when Jim and Blair have their first sexual encounter.
A/N: I do not own The Sentinel or any of the characters. This was written for entertainment purposes only and no money was made from this endeavor. Written for 100moods


Jim let Blair go, knowing the younger man needed some time alone. Even though it was no big deal. To Blair, it was probably the end of the world.

Everything had been going okay. Blair was giving Jim a wonderful blowjob. Jim was becoming lost in the sensations of Blair's mouth around his penis and the pleasure Blair was giving him. Plus he could feel Blair's erection hardening against his leg. Jim reached down to caress the erection, hoping to give Blair pleasure too.

But as soon as Jim's hand went around Blair's penis, he ejaculated. That caused Blair to remove his mouth from Jim's penis. Jim could hear Blair's heartbeat going double time and then Blair got to his feet. He ran down the stairs. Jim could hear the sobs and smell the tears as Blair left.

Jim sat in the bed for several minutes, able to continue to monitor Blair. Jim had tracked Blair to the small bedroom under the stairs, what had been Blair's bedroom before they became a couple.

Jim decided to confront Blair about this, to find out why Blair had run out. He got out of bed, slipped on his robe and padded down the stairs to stand outside the small bedroom. Blair had closed the doors. Jim tried to turn the handle, but Blair had locked the doors too.

Jim softly knocked on the door. "Blair? Can we talk? Why did you run away?"

In answer, Blair just continued to cry, sniffling every once in a while.

"Blair? It happens to everyone in the beginning. It's no big deal."

"It is to me." Jim figured Blair had his face in the pillow by the muffled words.

"Can I come in, love?" Jim was pleading with Blair to let him in, hoping Blair would let him help.

After a few minutes, Jim heard footsteps on the floor and the lock was unlocked. Then Blair opened the door.

Blair looked Jim over. "I'm sorry. Maybe you should get someone more experienced." Blair lowered his head, looking at the floor.

Jim reached out, raising Blair's head to look at him again. "I don't want anyone else, Blair Sandburg. I love you. We'll talk as long as we need to."

"I'm embarrassed. What if I don't get any better?"

Jim smiled and reached out to pull Blair into his arms. "You'll get better, love. All it takes is practice. You want to practice some more?"

Blair rested his head on Jim's shoulder. He nodded slowly yes. Jim smiled. They would get past this.


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These are my stories chronicling the continuing adventures of Jim Ellison and Blair Sandburg, Sentinel and Guide, partners and friends.

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