meme porn part II
And then, glorify went and did a Bandom Anonymous Porm Meme! ♥, where people made requests and then others filled them. I fulfilled two that are very much not my regular style and/or pairing. So here they are. 586 words in total.
First prompt was this: masturbation and/or handjobs! spencer smith/anyone (no pete wentz, please), which turned into:
Spencer/Brendon
NC-17
Spencer walking in on Brendon jerking off and helps him finish
Spencer's not expecting anyone to be in the back lounge. It's four in the morning, time zones are fucking with him, and everyone else should be in bed. But they're not. Well, Brendon's not.
Brendon's sprawled crooked on the couch, his head hanging over the back and jeans around his ankles. Spencer has to concentrate on moving past the way Brendon's lips look bitten to fully realize that he's stroking his cock. He's got a pattern going, slowing and speeding up, softer and tighter. Spencer thinks it must be a kind of talent to carry a rhythm while jerking yourself off, but then his own dick reminds him that, hey, he just walked in on Brendon half-naked.
Brendon who's half-naked and gasping brokenly as he brings himself closer and closer. His fingers slip a little, eyes still screwed close, and he groans, frustrated. Spencer's kneeling in front of him before he realizes, pushing away Brendon's hands so that his own can take over. Brendon's face registers shock best of all, but then he's just saying, Please, God, please, as Spencer puts his near-lack of a gag reflex to work.
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The second one I filled was ray being dominated like woah. i don't care who by, but one of the ways would be nice (or both, i'm not picky), and IDEK, guys, because I'm not really into Waycest, but:
Gerard/Ray/Mikey
NC-17
Ray sucking Mikey off per Gerard's instructions
Ray's not sure how he got into this situation. He's sure there are pieces he missed somewhere along the way, like of a puzzle or something. He's seen Mikey smiling at him, and the way Gerard always uses him as a headrest, but was that really par for the course?
As Ray takes more of Mikey down his throat, he really doesn't think so. Ray wasn't prepared to be gripping Mikey's bony hips, not to stop him from bucking (never), but just to have something to hold on to. Something that's solid and warm as Gerard whispers hot, dirty into his ear.
"You're doing a good job, Ray, you know you are. If you do really good, keep sucking my brother off just the way he likes it," Gerard pauses to nip at Ray's shoulder and squeeze his cock a little harder; Ray moans. "If you make him fall apart just right, the way I know you want to see it, the way he looks the best. If you're still a good boy, I think we'll let you watch."
Mikey moans loud at that, and Ray's just trying to focus on both of them at once. Trying to figure out where he fits in this, what exactly is going on. He pulls off with a soft pop to rasp out, "What d'you mean? Watch what?"
Gerard smiles something wicked, and he pushes Ray down, waiting for him to resume getting Mikey off before answering.
"I'll, we'll, let you watch us, Ray. Haven't you always wanted to know what Mikey looked like when he was on his back. The way his body would strain when he's being held down and fucked?"
Ray groans, his hands tightening on Mikey's hips. Mikey thrusts at the feeling, and Ray does his best to take it without choking.
Gerard strokes his back, nuzzles his ear. "You're doing so, so good, and I know you want to see him, spread out like that. You will, babe, you will. And trust me, it's a better view from the sidelines anyway."
Ray shudders at what Gerard's implying, that this isn't the first time they've done this and won't be the last. And God, he does want this. He's never thought about it, he hasn't, but now. Now with Mikey coming down his throat, saying both their names, he can't think of anything better.
First prompt was this: masturbation and/or handjobs! spencer smith/anyone (no pete wentz, please), which turned into:
Spencer/Brendon
NC-17
Spencer walking in on Brendon jerking off and helps him finish
Spencer's not expecting anyone to be in the back lounge. It's four in the morning, time zones are fucking with him, and everyone else should be in bed. But they're not. Well, Brendon's not.
Brendon's sprawled crooked on the couch, his head hanging over the back and jeans around his ankles. Spencer has to concentrate on moving past the way Brendon's lips look bitten to fully realize that he's stroking his cock. He's got a pattern going, slowing and speeding up, softer and tighter. Spencer thinks it must be a kind of talent to carry a rhythm while jerking yourself off, but then his own dick reminds him that, hey, he just walked in on Brendon half-naked.
Brendon who's half-naked and gasping brokenly as he brings himself closer and closer. His fingers slip a little, eyes still screwed close, and he groans, frustrated. Spencer's kneeling in front of him before he realizes, pushing away Brendon's hands so that his own can take over. Brendon's face registers shock best of all, but then he's just saying, Please, God, please, as Spencer puts his near-lack of a gag reflex to work.
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The second one I filled was ray being dominated like woah. i don't care who by, but one of the ways would be nice (or both, i'm not picky), and IDEK, guys, because I'm not really into Waycest, but:
Gerard/Ray/Mikey
NC-17
Ray sucking Mikey off per Gerard's instructions
Ray's not sure how he got into this situation. He's sure there are pieces he missed somewhere along the way, like of a puzzle or something. He's seen Mikey smiling at him, and the way Gerard always uses him as a headrest, but was that really par for the course?
As Ray takes more of Mikey down his throat, he really doesn't think so. Ray wasn't prepared to be gripping Mikey's bony hips, not to stop him from bucking (never), but just to have something to hold on to. Something that's solid and warm as Gerard whispers hot, dirty into his ear.
"You're doing a good job, Ray, you know you are. If you do really good, keep sucking my brother off just the way he likes it," Gerard pauses to nip at Ray's shoulder and squeeze his cock a little harder; Ray moans. "If you make him fall apart just right, the way I know you want to see it, the way he looks the best. If you're still a good boy, I think we'll let you watch."
Mikey moans loud at that, and Ray's just trying to focus on both of them at once. Trying to figure out where he fits in this, what exactly is going on. He pulls off with a soft pop to rasp out, "What d'you mean? Watch what?"
Gerard smiles something wicked, and he pushes Ray down, waiting for him to resume getting Mikey off before answering.
"I'll, we'll, let you watch us, Ray. Haven't you always wanted to know what Mikey looked like when he was on his back. The way his body would strain when he's being held down and fucked?"
Ray groans, his hands tightening on Mikey's hips. Mikey thrusts at the feeling, and Ray does his best to take it without choking.
Gerard strokes his back, nuzzles his ear. "You're doing so, so good, and I know you want to see him, spread out like that. You will, babe, you will. And trust me, it's a better view from the sidelines anyway."
Ray shudders at what Gerard's implying, that this isn't the first time they've done this and won't be the last. And God, he does want this. He's never thought about it, he hasn't, but now. Now with Mikey coming down his throat, saying both their names, he can't think of anything better.