BUNNY MEME
HAPPY YEAR OF THE SCREWING LIKE BUNNIES MEME
Because we all know what rabbits like to do! ;D ;D ;D
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Because we all know what rabbits like to do! ;D ;D ;D
This is an anon fic meme, so all you need to do is fill out the following:
Who I want:
How I want it:
To porn or not to porn:If you see a request that you think you can write, then have at it! :D You can be anon or not anon, but anon is fun, yes? ( Read more... )
He smudged a little on his balls with the very tip of his fingers. The smooth thin crinkled under his hand and he smiled.
“Just suck it.” He groaned. “You bitch.” Jun was hunched over him, all stark collar bones and the knife-sharp angles of his shoulders like wings as he hovered over Jin. “Miserable bitch.”
“That’s no way to talk to me.” Jun smiled, and his smile was every bit as sharp as the rest of him. Jin hated his smile, because it was always so full of filthy promise and he wanted to bottle it so he could take it out on cloudy days and just play with it when he deemed fit. He used that same smile to drive people wild when he was humping the mike on stage in these obscene leather pants and knee-high boots.
Now he was humping Jin’s shin, and that was kind of hot too. Like set your pants on fire hot. He wasn’t wearing pants, and that was probably good because he was pressing the silky skin of his cheek against his dick and it was a smooth, too-light drag. Not enough friction to burn through the haze of drug in his blood, but it was enough to slow down his reaction and dull the sensation. Allowed him not to come all over Jun’s too-pretty face at the first curious touches of his glittery fingers through the leaking wetness on the sticky head of his cock.
Jun always did love the glitter. Jin had the misfortune of being really sober once when Jun was swimming in the sky. He’d more or less shaken a jar of sparkles and watched Jun roll around on the bed grinning to himself like a loon. Freaky fucker.
But the inside of his mouth felt like silk and heat and everything Jin really loved in the world.
Wet sticky blowjobs, with the chemical tang of his own blush on his tongue, just under the saliva pooling in his mouth and sliding down Jin’s cock in sparkly trails. There were still glitter on his fingers and it was probably leaving more smears all over his hips.
Jun’s throat was tight around the head of his dick, and he didn’t have even the faintest gag reflex you could fuck as deep into his throat as you could get and Jun would ride it and moan through it. Jun fucking loved it.
Jun was really enjoying himself, Jin’s cock made his jaw ache, the thickness making his jaw drop as he went deeper and deep, Jin rolling his hips up to fuck Jun’s face and he let him because he enjoyed this. Enjoyed the burn, the taste, the slight sting of pain which only seemed to push him higher, he just really really liked it. Enjoyed the way it made sparkles go off behind his eyelids. Possibly something about lack of oxygen.
His brain was firing like was coming, but knew it wasn’t possible, Jun was too high to actually get off, but he was like getting off with his mind. And it was like coming forever, over and over and endless pleasure. This was why he got high with Jin and fucked until he was physically sore with it the next day, his voice raspy and ass sore.
“Coming.” Jin grunted.
It was crashing through him like the tides of the oceans were moving under his bed, filthy sheets sliding through his fingers as he clawed at it, digging his heels into the mattress and holding Jun’s head down on his dick. His hair was greasy and thick with product and it curled around his fingers, perm drying the strands out, but somehow it still felt perfect. So fucking perfect.
“That’s right. Swallow.” He groaned, coming down his throat in thick bursts that exploded behind his eyes like stage lights. The slower build-up meant a bigger pay-off coming so hard his toes curled and his spine curled, trying to curve itself over Jun’s skinny body.
“Molten Gold.” Jun laughed absently, the sound barely a rasp of sound out of his abused throat. Then he dreamily hummed a few bars of a song Jin had never heard before. Freaky fucker, but he was more then worth the trouble. “... Are you sure I can’t do lines off your dick.”
“Go ahead.” Jin groaned low in his throat.
“Get it up again.” Jun smiled low and lewd.
A/N: That was a hell of a lot of fun :3
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Love you, anon. I adore this perfection. <3
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Thank you so much for writing something made of such fun and adding glitter to the mix. :D
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