Monday Morning Porn
So, Comment Porn Month is continuing over at phantisma and yesterday... I was feeling spammy/inspired and wrote the following little snippets:
For honeyjojames with the prompt
Steve sighed contentedly as he rolled over, curling closer into the warmth of Christian. An echoing murmur came from Christian; his arms wrapping around Steve, pressing a kiss to his shoulder without opening his eyes.
Steve smiled, one hand reaching out to cord through Christian's hair, then down his cheek to trail across his jaw as he tipped his chin up to kiss him. He felt Christian's lips curling up into a smile under his. "Morning," he whispered, returning the smile as Christian's eyes fluttered open.
"Could at least have brought me breakfast in bed if you were gonna wake me on the one day off I got."
"Got you something much better than that," Steve promised, his hands sliding down Christian's chest; the skin goosebumping under his touch.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah," Steve said, kissing him again, his hand trailing lower to cup Christian's balls. "Me."
For amara_m for the prompt
The sun glinted in her hair and John watched her through the window; enchanted even as she completed a chore as simple as hanging the laundry. She was beautiful, there was no other way for it, glowing - he'd heard them saying... glowing with pregnancy and it was true.
He smiled to himself as he made his way into the garden, silently coming up behind her; his arms snaking around her waist and he span her around, her laughter surrounding him as she wrapped her legs around him, kissing him through her giggles.
For amara_m for th prompt
The icecube trailed down his spine, making him gasp and arch his back, tugging ineffectively on the ropes that held his hands bound to the headboard. The cold was followed by the warmth and wetness of a mouth, the ticklescratch of stubble all the way down his back until he was trembling, his senses overwhelmed as icyhotwet penetrated him and he could hear himself begging - for more, for it to stop he didn't know, he just needed .
A low chuckle fom behind him and it all stopped; a whine of loss escaping him, quickly replaced by a cry of need as blunt fingers pushed into him, stretching him, fucking him. Desire raced through him and he rocked back in desperation.
"Just fuck me," he pleaded as those fingers continued to tease. "Jensen, please..."
For flinchflower for the prompt
He deftly untied the younger man, murmuring constant soothing and reassurances, praising Jensen, telling him how proud he was, how much he hated hurting him and how fucking much he loved him.
As soon as Jensen was free, he all but flung himself on Jeff's lap, arms twining around his neck, burying his face from view as he cried against him.
"Hey now," Jeff's arms wrapped tightly around him and he shifted position on the bed til his back was against the wall. He ran his hands over Jensen's short hair, down his neck and rubbing concentric circles on his back until he was limp against him, tears no longer falling.
"I'm sorry," Jensen gasped out, breathing warm against Jeff's neck.
"I know," Jeff said softly, rubbing cool Aloe gel onto Jennse's red and bruised ass. "I know you are, sweetheart." He pushed Jensen back far enough to meet his eyes, thumbs brushing his tears form his cheeks before closing the gap between them once more to kiss him. "And I forgive you."
For amara_m for the prompt
Steve whimpered - under his breath, he prayed - and all Jeff did was smirk at him.... then run his tongue around the rim of the beer bottle in his hand. Another needy noise escaped Steve, his cock twitching in his jeans. He swallowed heavily, pushing his hands through his hair before leaning forward, elbows on the table, heel s of his hands pressing against his eyes.
"You ok Steve?" Jensen asked; his tone equal parts amusement and concern as he looked between Steve and Jeff, one eyebrow raised as he met Jeff's eyes.
"Yeah," came Steve's strangled reply. "Bad head." He looked up at Jeff across the table. "I'm gonna call it a night."
And if Jeff finished his beer very quickly and had a tenting in his jeans as he rushed after Steve, well that was none of Jensen's business.<.lj-cut>
For amara_m with the prompt
Reid sighed softly as Morgan's thumbs dug into just the right spots at the back of his neck, steadily kneading out the tention settling just under his left shoulder. A smile twitched at his lips as Morgan leaned over the back of the chair, wrapping his arms around Reid's chest from behind, lips dragging over his jaw.
He reached up, one hand curling around Morgan's wrist to tug at his arm, pulling him around to face him. "Thank you," he said softly as Morgan tugged him to his feet.
Morgan took one look at the uncertain way Reid held himself, at the darkness under his eyes and frowned, shaking his head. "Home," he insisted. "Bed. Sleep."
Reid nodded, once and allowed Morgan to lead him to his car.
For amara_m for the prompt
Laughter echoed around the Hub, a faint vibrating buzz deep underneath it. Tosh's eyes widened and her cheeks pinkened as images flashed unbidden through her mind about what Jack & Ianto were probably doing. She bit down on her lower lip to stifle a whimper and felt a flush of arousal settle in her belly.
Another shriek of laughter from Ianto and a deep chuckle from Jack reached her ears and without realising it, she found herself climbing the stairs; surely they'd be far too busy with each other to notice her and it wouldn't hurt for her to take just one quick little peek. If anything, she thought, if they did see her - Jack especially would love an audience.
She found herself blushing deeper at the thought and the growing dampnes in her panties told her Jack wouldn't be the only one enjoying it.
The buzzing grew louder as she climbed the stairs - her curiousity only sparked at Ianto's loud, indignant exclamation that Jack was cheating.
She reached the top of the stairs and was unable to stop herself laughing at the sight of the two men and the scaletrix set up on the table; Jack with his arms around Ianto, tickling him mercilessly in an effort to distract him from the game.
Also for amara_m for the prompt
"No," Jeff disagreed in amusement. "You think you are, but you aren't." He shook his head, lips twitching as Christian narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to argue. "You've been tied to the headboard but able to pull your hands free. Or Steve's spanked you with his hand." He paused and Christian nodded, wordlessly. "That ain't kinky, boy," he chuckled and took a pull from his beer. "What I'm talking about is you naked and kneeling at my feet, collar locked around your neck and me holding the leash. You'd be gagged nad blindfolded, your ass red from a spanking and plugged with my come in it. Your arms tied wrist and elbow behind you, your ankles locked to your thighs. Ring around your cock keeping you hard..."
Christian swallowed heavily as Jeff trailed off and slammed his empty bottle on the bar. Jeff tipped a wink and him and slid fluidly off the stool and walked off.
With Christian following a few steps behind, like a good little puppy.
For honeyjojames with the prompt
Steve sighed contentedly as he rolled over, curling closer into the warmth of Christian. An echoing murmur came from Christian; his arms wrapping around Steve, pressing a kiss to his shoulder without opening his eyes.
Steve smiled, one hand reaching out to cord through Christian's hair, then down his cheek to trail across his jaw as he tipped his chin up to kiss him. He felt Christian's lips curling up into a smile under his. "Morning," he whispered, returning the smile as Christian's eyes fluttered open.
"Could at least have brought me breakfast in bed if you were gonna wake me on the one day off I got."
"Got you something much better than that," Steve promised, his hands sliding down Christian's chest; the skin goosebumping under his touch.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah," Steve said, kissing him again, his hand trailing lower to cup Christian's balls. "Me."
For amara_m for the prompt
The sun glinted in her hair and John watched her through the window; enchanted even as she completed a chore as simple as hanging the laundry. She was beautiful, there was no other way for it, glowing - he'd heard them saying... glowing with pregnancy and it was true.
He smiled to himself as he made his way into the garden, silently coming up behind her; his arms snaking around her waist and he span her around, her laughter surrounding him as she wrapped her legs around him, kissing him through her giggles.
For amara_m for th prompt
The icecube trailed down his spine, making him gasp and arch his back, tugging ineffectively on the ropes that held his hands bound to the headboard. The cold was followed by the warmth and wetness of a mouth, the ticklescratch of stubble all the way down his back until he was trembling, his senses overwhelmed as icyhotwet penetrated him and he could hear himself begging - for more, for it to stop he didn't know, he just needed .
A low chuckle fom behind him and it all stopped; a whine of loss escaping him, quickly replaced by a cry of need as blunt fingers pushed into him, stretching him, fucking him. Desire raced through him and he rocked back in desperation.
"Just fuck me," he pleaded as those fingers continued to tease. "Jensen, please..."
For flinchflower for the prompt
He deftly untied the younger man, murmuring constant soothing and reassurances, praising Jensen, telling him how proud he was, how much he hated hurting him and how fucking much he loved him.
As soon as Jensen was free, he all but flung himself on Jeff's lap, arms twining around his neck, burying his face from view as he cried against him.
"Hey now," Jeff's arms wrapped tightly around him and he shifted position on the bed til his back was against the wall. He ran his hands over Jensen's short hair, down his neck and rubbing concentric circles on his back until he was limp against him, tears no longer falling.
"I'm sorry," Jensen gasped out, breathing warm against Jeff's neck.
"I know," Jeff said softly, rubbing cool Aloe gel onto Jennse's red and bruised ass. "I know you are, sweetheart." He pushed Jensen back far enough to meet his eyes, thumbs brushing his tears form his cheeks before closing the gap between them once more to kiss him. "And I forgive you."
For amara_m for the prompt
Steve whimpered - under his breath, he prayed - and all Jeff did was smirk at him.... then run his tongue around the rim of the beer bottle in his hand. Another needy noise escaped Steve, his cock twitching in his jeans. He swallowed heavily, pushing his hands through his hair before leaning forward, elbows on the table, heel s of his hands pressing against his eyes.
"You ok Steve?" Jensen asked; his tone equal parts amusement and concern as he looked between Steve and Jeff, one eyebrow raised as he met Jeff's eyes.
"Yeah," came Steve's strangled reply. "Bad head." He looked up at Jeff across the table. "I'm gonna call it a night."
And if Jeff finished his beer very quickly and had a tenting in his jeans as he rushed after Steve, well that was none of Jensen's business.<.lj-cut>
For amara_m with the prompt
Reid sighed softly as Morgan's thumbs dug into just the right spots at the back of his neck, steadily kneading out the tention settling just under his left shoulder. A smile twitched at his lips as Morgan leaned over the back of the chair, wrapping his arms around Reid's chest from behind, lips dragging over his jaw.
He reached up, one hand curling around Morgan's wrist to tug at his arm, pulling him around to face him. "Thank you," he said softly as Morgan tugged him to his feet.
Morgan took one look at the uncertain way Reid held himself, at the darkness under his eyes and frowned, shaking his head. "Home," he insisted. "Bed. Sleep."
Reid nodded, once and allowed Morgan to lead him to his car.
For amara_m for the prompt
Laughter echoed around the Hub, a faint vibrating buzz deep underneath it. Tosh's eyes widened and her cheeks pinkened as images flashed unbidden through her mind about what Jack & Ianto were probably doing. She bit down on her lower lip to stifle a whimper and felt a flush of arousal settle in her belly.
Another shriek of laughter from Ianto and a deep chuckle from Jack reached her ears and without realising it, she found herself climbing the stairs; surely they'd be far too busy with each other to notice her and it wouldn't hurt for her to take just one quick little peek. If anything, she thought, if they did see her - Jack especially would love an audience.
She found herself blushing deeper at the thought and the growing dampnes in her panties told her Jack wouldn't be the only one enjoying it.
The buzzing grew louder as she climbed the stairs - her curiousity only sparked at Ianto's loud, indignant exclamation that Jack was cheating.
She reached the top of the stairs and was unable to stop herself laughing at the sight of the two men and the scaletrix set up on the table; Jack with his arms around Ianto, tickling him mercilessly in an effort to distract him from the game.
Also for amara_m for the prompt
"No," Jeff disagreed in amusement. "You think you are, but you aren't." He shook his head, lips twitching as Christian narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to argue. "You've been tied to the headboard but able to pull your hands free. Or Steve's spanked you with his hand." He paused and Christian nodded, wordlessly. "That ain't kinky, boy," he chuckled and took a pull from his beer. "What I'm talking about is you naked and kneeling at my feet, collar locked around your neck and me holding the leash. You'd be gagged nad blindfolded, your ass red from a spanking and plugged with my come in it. Your arms tied wrist and elbow behind you, your ankles locked to your thighs. Ring around your cock keeping you hard..."
Christian swallowed heavily as Jeff trailed off and slammed his empty bottle on the bar. Jeff tipped a wink and him and slid fluidly off the stool and walked off.
With Christian following a few steps behind, like a good little puppy.