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The A-Team Kink Meme
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Last Thursday I went to see this new movie called The A-Team. I fell in love with it and the characters, but lo and behold when I arrived to livejournal to look for fandom and fic, there was none! What a dilemma. After seeing several secrets on Fandomsecrets of other fans not ( Read more... )
Okay, so hopefully this can get off the ground. Let's hit it.
Last Thursday I went to see this new movie called The A-Team. I fell in love with it and the characters, but lo and behold when I arrived to livejournal to look for fandom and fic, there was none! What a dilemma. After seeing several secrets on Fandomsecrets of other fans not ( Read more... )
Tossing the belt in the general direction of Face’s shirt, Hannibal tugged at the button on Face’s pants, quickly drawing the zipper down and yanking the offending garment and the boxers under them off. Face’s groans doubled and he lifted up again to help with the pants’ removal, falling back completely on BA’s lap. Hannibal stood and kicked his chair away, the chair echoing in a loud clatter as it slipped and fell on its side. Kneeling onto Face’s abandoned chair, Hannibal stroked up and down Face’s shivering thighs and BA slowly moved to began licking and biting at Face’s shoulder, one hand continuing to torment now fully hardened nipples as his other stroked just under Face’s fully erect cock.
Face whined and arched up as BA’s hand and both of Hannibal’s were so close to where he needed them now, thank you. Hannibal chuckled and twisted one hand from its path of up and down and up and down to roughly stroke Face once, from base to tip, fingers trailing against the crown as he lifted off. Face’s wail was quickly muffled by one of BA’s hands, Face taking the opportunity to lick at the digits once he came back to himself.
“Let’s get this over with, then.” Hannibal said roughly, sitting down completely in Face’s old chair, the movement doing nothing to hide the bulge in his own slacks. Face nodded enthusiastically and BA growled before harshly shoving Face off his lap and onto Hannibal’s, forcing him over the colonel’s knee. Face’s whole body twitched and he bit off a moan as his upper body fell in between Hannibal’s legs. Face’s forehead rested just on Hannibal’s other thigh, his breath ghosting over Hannibal’s own trapped erection and Face couldn’t help but moan again as he noticed the echoing excitement.
BA sat on the very edge of his seat, reaching one strong hand out to splay on Face’s back, forcing him down and bringing Face’s mouth closer to Hannibal’s trapped cock, causing Hannibal to groan in his throat and shift slightly. The movement caused Face’s exposed ass to be pushed up even further and the sudden cool air raised goosebumps on Face’s upper thighs. BA grinned at the sight and reached his unoccupied hand down to his own pants, unbuttoning and unzipping quickly before slipping his hand in to rest slightly against his hardness. His hips lifted up and he pressed down, the friction causing a growl to bubble up and his splayed hand on Face’s back to press harder.
Hannibal watched BA with hooded eyes, tracking the building movement of BA’s hand in his pants and reaching out one hand to lightly rub at the wrist of the hand BA was using to hold Face down, the other landing lightly on the small of Face’s back.
“Please, please…please…” Hannibal choked off another groan at the heated words whispered directly onto his groin before sliding his hand down and caressing Face’s ass before rearing his arm back and smacking once. Hard.
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At the touch, Hannibal jerked and the movement put pressure on Face’s trapped erection, making him whimper and with just a few more resounding slaps to his ass Face was coming all over Hannibal’s leg with a shout. BA grunted, his hand twisting and sliding and it only took him a few more tugs after Face’s shout and he was coming, too, his hand holding Face down slaking and trailing off. Once free of the constriction, Face slid off of the colonel’s lap and onto his knees, wincing slightly as the movement stretched abused flesh. With fingers still shaking from his previous orgasm, Face quickly undid Hannibal’s pants and hardly waited for them to be pulled down enough before he swallowed down the colonel’s erection. Hannibal’s eyes rolled back in his head and he groaned sharply.
BA’s head lolled around and he watched with barely opened eyes the scene before him, his body completely languid and his hand still halfway in his pants. Face bobbed with none of his usual finesse, though not much was needed and it wasn’t long before Hannibal cried out his own release, his fingers tight in Face’s hair.
Swallowing, Face slipped down onto his side with another wince, completely unabashed in his nudity, “Right, fine. It’s a good plan. You’re both oh so right. So right.”
There was a bang of metal door meeting metal wall and Murdock, whistling innocently, strolled into the room before coming to a complete standstill. The three men looked at him with shocked eyes, too stunned to even contemplate covering themselves.
“Aw!” Murdock whined, popping a hip, “I’m never invited to the orgies!”
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I'm also having fun imagining Murdock joining them next time.
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LAST LINE.
EVAR.
(Also, anon, you running around and filling every prompt in sight? Awesome. And noble. You are pretty badass, anon.)
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I'll be in bunk. Murdock can come too since I'm sure he's a little lonely ;)
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