Title: Bet
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Anole/Hellion/Indra/Wolf Cub/Elixir
Prompt: 32. Top
Word Count: 323
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Julian lost the bet, but he’s making sure everyone else gets a taste of what he’s feeling.
Author's Notes: Written for the
marvel_kink meme.
Victor's only vaguely aware of the others in the room. By now, he's too drunk and too horny to really care, and Julian is making this soft, almost cooing noise as he presses in slowly. Despite stretching the telekinetic out, he's tight and that little part of Victor that's still thinking about these things is worried that he might hurt Julian, so he hesitates.
Julian doesn't seem to like that, and he uses his TK to push Victor in deeper, one leg draped over the reptilian mutant's shoulder while the other is bent at an angle, his foot on the floor. Julian's back arches, and his eyes glow, and someone else (Victor thinks it might be Josh, but he isn't really sure) gasps, and another (definitely Nick) lets out a shocked yelp.
Victor glances up a moment; only Paras is in his line of sight, and the other boy is sitting slumped in his seat with his lips slightly parted and his legs spread, one hand stuck down his shorts.
This is so fucking hot.
Julian rolls his hips and makes a demanding noise. There may have been words involved, but Victor doesn't notice. Instead he thrusts again, letting his tongue unfurl to wrap around Julian's balls. Julian's fingernails make a scraping noise as they drag across the carpet, and somewhere in the room, Jay is moaning.
"Christ... no fair using your TK..."
Julian just laughs, and Victor quickly revises his oppinion of what the hottest sound he's ever heard is, because THAT is the clear winner. He runs a hand down Victor's chest. "C'mon Vic, show 'em how it's done."
And who is Victor to deny that request?