Due to personal matters, our lovely host for the week,
meredevachon, is unable to put up today's theme, so I've agreed to take care of it for her. It's her theme, so all credit goes to her, and hopefully she can make it back to finish up the week tomorrow. :)
I hope y'all had fun with yesterday's celebration of Leverage porniness. There were some great
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So, keeping with the theme of the day and all, is Dean a vampire?
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Oliver--Ollie, he'd panted earlier into Dean's mouth. Call him Ollie. Ollie was shrugging his suit jacket off, was dragging his lips down Dean's stubbled jawline, making Dean buck again because he knows that's going to leave marks on the man's mouth, someone's going to see that and public as Ollie is, it's really fucking hot that he doesn't care. Dean moans again because now those lips are parting against his throat and kissing, sucking at his neck, hand moving to his shoulder to keep him from moving. Dean does jerk ( ... )
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It had to be.
Otherwise, Arthur would not be on his bed, balls deep inside Merlin, teeth clenched in the soft, smooth curve between his manservant's neck and shoulder, hands greedily grabbing slim, pale hips.
It was the bite's fault. He never thought about how pale and pretty, how silky soft Merlin's skin was. How he smelled like something beautifully mystical and wonderfully home. Arthur never wondered what Merlin would sound like when he came, sibilant and sensual.
Arthur forced himself not to mark his mate, letting Merlin go, gritting his teeth against each other as pleasure soaked his senses.
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