Happy Birthday Atsugari8
So, it's atsugari8-chan's birthday, and I told her I'd try to write her fic, and OMG, I actually managed it!
Also, it's my first published RPS fic, so I hope it's not too bad
So, Atsu-chan, have fic...
Title: The Game
Author: Auryn
Disclaimer: I don't know the people described here, and to the best of my knowledge they are not actually partaking in the actions described.
Rating: R
Spoilers: none
Warnings: allusions to BDSM
Summary: Jensen and Jeff were master manipulators. They’d have to be, to make the Game last as long as it did, and make it different each time.
Jensen and Jeff were master manipulators. They’d have to be, to make the Game last as long as it did, and make it different each time. They took turns winding Jared up, each bringing him to the brink and stopping, hoping that the next touch, given by the other, would be the one to send Jared over the edge. The loser was the one who made Jared come - the winner got to fuck the youngest of the three men.
They were master manipulators, using different sensations - hot and cold, silk and feathers - to tease and tantalise Jared. Cock rings and vibrating dildos were all used regularly, but they’d learnt early on that Jared came quickest when they just used their skin, their hands and lips, against him. Then one of them would lose and the other would win the ultimate prize - sliding into Jared’s hot, tight heat.
But Jared was the best manipulator out of the three of them - he was the one who had come up with the idea of the Game in the first place.
Also, it's my first published RPS fic, so I hope it's not too bad
So, Atsu-chan, have fic...
Title: The Game
Author: Auryn
Disclaimer: I don't know the people described here, and to the best of my knowledge they are not actually partaking in the actions described.
Rating: R
Spoilers: none
Warnings: allusions to BDSM
Summary: Jensen and Jeff were master manipulators. They’d have to be, to make the Game last as long as it did, and make it different each time.
Jensen and Jeff were master manipulators. They’d have to be, to make the Game last as long as it did, and make it different each time. They took turns winding Jared up, each bringing him to the brink and stopping, hoping that the next touch, given by the other, would be the one to send Jared over the edge. The loser was the one who made Jared come - the winner got to fuck the youngest of the three men.
They were master manipulators, using different sensations - hot and cold, silk and feathers - to tease and tantalise Jared. Cock rings and vibrating dildos were all used regularly, but they’d learnt early on that Jared came quickest when they just used their skin, their hands and lips, against him. Then one of them would lose and the other would win the ultimate prize - sliding into Jared’s hot, tight heat.
But Jared was the best manipulator out of the three of them - he was the one who had come up with the idea of the Game in the first place.