Fast Things
TITLE: Fast Things
AUTHOR: dorksidefiker
FANDOM: X-Men
PAIRING/CHARACTER/GENERAL SERIES: Julian/Victor
TABLE: C
PROMPT: 37. Fast
RATING: Hard R
SUMMARY: Victor likes fast things.
WARNINGS: Slash!
NOTES: I don’t really have anything to say.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing.
Julian gave Victor a white faced look, which only brought a toothy grin to his face as he pressed down on the accelerator. The Ferrari sped forward, and Victor caressed the leather covered steering wheel like a long missed lover, and Julian rolled his eyes. “I think you like the car more than you like me.”
Victor gave a deep, throaty chuckle. “I love the car. Not like. Love.”
“We’re gonna lose the car if you don’t slow down,” Julian warned, unusually cautious.
“I thought you liked going fast?” Victor asked, still grinning. “Or is that only when you’re the one in control?”
Julian glared out the window, drumming his fingers on the dash board. “I just don’t like the way you drive.”
“Control freak,” Victor teased.
“I thought you liked it when I was in control?” Julian purred, living dangerously as he slid a hand up Victor’s thigh. He watched Victor’s pink, forked tongue slide across his lip and smirked, letting his hand come to a stop for a moment. Victor finally slowed down, shooting Julian a look. “Something wrong?” the telekinetic asked innocently.
“You’re distracting me.”
“I could do a lot more than that without laying a hand on you.”
Victor blushed, and it didn’t take telepathy for Julian to know that he was thinking of last night, of begging to be touched while Julian sat across the room, using his powers to fuck Julian every way he could. He felt his own groin tighten as he thought of the noises Victor had made as Julian had filled his mouth with a telekinetic cock, the way he’d sobbed Julian’s name and struggled against invisible bonds.
Victor stopped the car, gripping the steering wheel tightly. “Stop.”
Julian took his hand away. He knew that tone, knew that he was reaching the end of Victor’s patience. “Alright, alright.”
It was several minutes before Victor started driving again.
AUTHOR: dorksidefiker
FANDOM: X-Men
PAIRING/CHARACTER/GENERAL SERIES: Julian/Victor
TABLE: C
PROMPT: 37. Fast
RATING: Hard R
SUMMARY: Victor likes fast things.
WARNINGS: Slash!
NOTES: I don’t really have anything to say.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing.
Julian gave Victor a white faced look, which only brought a toothy grin to his face as he pressed down on the accelerator. The Ferrari sped forward, and Victor caressed the leather covered steering wheel like a long missed lover, and Julian rolled his eyes. “I think you like the car more than you like me.”
Victor gave a deep, throaty chuckle. “I love the car. Not like. Love.”
“We’re gonna lose the car if you don’t slow down,” Julian warned, unusually cautious.
“I thought you liked going fast?” Victor asked, still grinning. “Or is that only when you’re the one in control?”
Julian glared out the window, drumming his fingers on the dash board. “I just don’t like the way you drive.”
“Control freak,” Victor teased.
“I thought you liked it when I was in control?” Julian purred, living dangerously as he slid a hand up Victor’s thigh. He watched Victor’s pink, forked tongue slide across his lip and smirked, letting his hand come to a stop for a moment. Victor finally slowed down, shooting Julian a look. “Something wrong?” the telekinetic asked innocently.
“You’re distracting me.”
“I could do a lot more than that without laying a hand on you.”
Victor blushed, and it didn’t take telepathy for Julian to know that he was thinking of last night, of begging to be touched while Julian sat across the room, using his powers to fuck Julian every way he could. He felt his own groin tighten as he thought of the noises Victor had made as Julian had filled his mouth with a telekinetic cock, the way he’d sobbed Julian’s name and struggled against invisible bonds.
Victor stopped the car, gripping the steering wheel tightly. “Stop.”
Julian took his hand away. He knew that tone, knew that he was reaching the end of Victor’s patience. “Alright, alright.”
It was several minutes before Victor started driving again.