Late Night Gaming Session, by wickedorin (R)
Fandom: TRON
Pairing: Quorra/Sam
Length: ~800 words
Author on LJ: wickedorin
Author Website: Reign of Angels
Warnings: Spoiler for Legacy. “HUMOR. CRACK. SEX. Absolutely no plot at all.”
Why this must be read:
In this sweet, funny, sexy story, Sam makes some surprising discoveries concerning his new girlfriend.
Sam had just kind of assumed that Quorra was way too innocent for him to be corrupting. It wasn't until they were sitting there having a two-player FPS match one night when he was forced to think otherwise--right around the time when she slid her hand down his pants. He had just enough sense to hit pause before dropping the controller.
"I know what I'm doing." She assured his look of shock, smiling playfully. "And no, your father didn't teach me."
Well, that was... good. And the way her hand was wrapped around his cock was really good. "I, um." Eloquent as always, he cleared his throat in an attempt to sound a little less like he was going through puberty. It wasn't entirely successful. "S-so, that mean you wanna..?"
[...]
"Come on, Sam." She half-moaned. "Don't be shy..."
Oh no, he wasn't. Not at all. He mimicked the move she'd made, just sliding his hand into her pants, her underwear, and rather boldly explored as if he did it all the time. (Marv was a hell of a lot better company than most of the girls he'd known, but the companionship lacked quite a lot in this department.) The way Quorra moaned hotly in his ear was definitely a good sign, reaching for her clit--
And stopping at the unexpected noise. Eyes wide, Sam just tried to make sense of what had happened. Then he moved his finger again... and the same bizarre noise came forth. It was... it was like...Holy shit, my girlfriend's clit is a mouse wheel.
Woody Allen once called sex “the most fun I’ve ever had without laughing.” This fic combines the two, with hot and hilarious results.
“ Late Night Gaming Session”
Pairing: Quorra/Sam
Length: ~800 words
Author on LJ: wickedorin
Author Website: Reign of Angels
Warnings: Spoiler for Legacy. “HUMOR. CRACK. SEX. Absolutely no plot at all.”
Why this must be read:
In this sweet, funny, sexy story, Sam makes some surprising discoveries concerning his new girlfriend.
Sam had just kind of assumed that Quorra was way too innocent for him to be corrupting. It wasn't until they were sitting there having a two-player FPS match one night when he was forced to think otherwise--right around the time when she slid her hand down his pants. He had just enough sense to hit pause before dropping the controller.
"I know what I'm doing." She assured his look of shock, smiling playfully. "And no, your father didn't teach me."
Well, that was... good. And the way her hand was wrapped around his cock was really good. "I, um." Eloquent as always, he cleared his throat in an attempt to sound a little less like he was going through puberty. It wasn't entirely successful. "S-so, that mean you wanna..?"
[...]
"Come on, Sam." She half-moaned. "Don't be shy..."
Oh no, he wasn't. Not at all. He mimicked the move she'd made, just sliding his hand into her pants, her underwear, and rather boldly explored as if he did it all the time. (Marv was a hell of a lot better company than most of the girls he'd known, but the companionship lacked quite a lot in this department.) The way Quorra moaned hotly in his ear was definitely a good sign, reaching for her clit--
And stopping at the unexpected noise. Eyes wide, Sam just tried to make sense of what had happened. Then he moved his finger again... and the same bizarre noise came forth. It was... it was like...Holy shit, my girlfriend's clit is a mouse wheel.
Woody Allen once called sex “the most fun I’ve ever had without laughing.” This fic combines the two, with hot and hilarious results.
“ Late Night Gaming Session”