We got some great prompts so lets start! In order to play, all you need to do is pick a prompt from below (any prompt, even if it's your own) and write the hottest bit of fiction you can. Or you can make some sexy manips or drawings. That's all folks. Just produce some steamy, chair squirming, porn. Make it kinky or as subtle, or as explicit,
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The sound of footsteps stopped at the open bedroom door. Tony swallowed thickly and spread his legs. The busy fingers on his chest slid down his stomach and grabbed his cock. He moaned.
“Isn’t this something nice to come home to,” said Gibbs as he leaned against the door.
Tony moved the arm over his eyes and smirked. He stroked his cock and let his thumb slowly spread the pre-come that had gathered. He raised his hand and sucked his thumb into his mouth. He knew he had Gibbs’ full attention when Gibbs’ breathing became unsteady.
Tony massaged his balls, before he leisurely stroked his cock again. He used his sexiest voice and asked, “What do you want? I’ll do anything.”
Gibbs flung his coat down and removed his clothes. Tony watched greedily as Gibbs’ lean, hard body was revealed. Tony kept jerking himself off as Gibbs stretched out at the foot of the bed. One hand rubbed circles on Tony’s left ankle as Gibbs whispered, “I want to watch you.”
Tony nodded and brought the hand he’d wrapped around his dick to his mouth. He sucked each finger into his mouth, before slowly pulling them out. He wrapped the fingers around his cock and fucked his shiny, wet hand. He looked at Gibbs face and couldn’t turn away from blue eyes that studied him like they owned him. Gibbs leaned forward and swiped a finger over Tony’s cock. Tony watched in lustful fascination, as Gibbs’ tasted him. Tony tried to hold back but he was too far gone. He came, groaning Gibbs’ name.
He smiled and started to say something, but stopped in surprise as Gibbs grabbed his waist and flipped him over. Tony turned his head, so his face wasn’t pressed into a pillow. Gibbs’ hands pulled him up until he was on his hands and knees. He shivered as Gibbs’ fingers caressed his sticky stomach, then rubbed come around his hole. In moments, Gibbs had two fingers sliding into his relaxed body. Tony was still horny so he murmured and pushed back. A slap on his ass stopped him.
“None of that,” growled Gibbs. He added another finger and Tony trembled as he tried not to move.
He moaned something low and unintelligible as Gibbs’ cock pushed inside him in one long stroke. Tony thought Gibbs would go slowly, but he was wrong. Gibbs set up a fast pace, his hands gripping Tony’s waist hard, like someone was going to take Tony away. He thrust deeper and leaned down to talk.
“Love you like this, all hot and tight, just for me.” He pulled out until only the head of his cock remained in Tony’s body. Tony inhaled sharply as Gibbs slammed back inside. “Make you perform for me all the time. Buy you some toys. Make you fuck yourself with a vibrator until the batteries run out. Then fuck you over and over until I can’t move.”
Tony shuddered. He was hard again like he’d never come in the first place. He licked his lips and croaked, “Gibbs, Gibbs, please, oh god, yes, yes. Anything you want. Please.” He didn’t even know what he was begging for; everything and more, maybe, but Gibbs knew. He gripped Tony’s cock a shade too hard and pumped him in counter rhythm to the jackhammer pace he was using to fuck Tony.
Tony squirmed and lowered his head. The moist slap of Gibbs’ pelvis against his ass sounded loud in the room and made Tony impossibly harder. Gibbs laughed and pressed his fingers against a spot right underneath the head of Tony’s cock. Tony saw stars and came. It hurt and felt good. It kept on and on until it was all tangled, and he couldn’t tell the difference.
He was coming back to reality when Gibbs sped up and came. He was silent and it was a strange contrast to all the talking he’d done earlier. When he pulled out, Tony collapsed. He was a sticky, sweaty mess but had no urge to go clean up. Gibbs lay beside him and yawned. Tony yawned and slowly dozed off. The last thing he felt was Gibbs’ hand on his back.
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You hit a serious, serious personal kink there. God, I'd love to read that written out as a fic.
Thanks for sharing!
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Loved it:)
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Tony should always be naked and waiting for Gibbs.
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