I... don't know where this came from, and I am not 100% sure it meet the prompt of today, but here goes nothing. Enjoy. Or not. :-)
30 Days of Smut Challenge
Day 1 : Standard Procedure Day 2 : Kink - Spanking Day 3 : Bath or Hot tubDay 4 : Kink - Pegging or Frotting
Day 5 : Solo-ing together
Day 6 : Kink - Bondage
Day 7 : Slow and lazy
Day 8 : Kink - Edging
Day 9 : Food
Day 10 : Kink - Sensory Deprivation
Day 11 : Teasing Only
Day 12 : Kink - Roleplay
Day 13 : Quickie
Day 14 : Kink - Flogging
Day 15 : Body Worship
Day 16 : Kink - Voyeurism
Day 17 : Double Penetration
Day 18 : Kink - Exhibitionism
Day 19 : Massage
Day 20 : Kink - Pain Play / Electricity / Cutting
Day 21 : Messy
Day 22 : Kink - Ice and Hot Wax
Day 23 : New toy
Day 24 : Kink - Cross dressing
Day 25 : In from the [insert weather condition here]
Day 26 : Kink - Choking / Breath Play
Day 27 : After a fight
Day 28 : Kink - Power Play
Day 29 : Last time for a long time
Day 30 : Kink - Threesome or Moresome
Prompt: Day 4 : Kink - Pegging or Frotting
Title: Tease...
Author: KSena aka
kseenaaPairing: Gustav/Georg (Tokio Hotel)
Description: Gustav is a good tease...
Author's note: No money made. The boys belong to themselves. No harm meant. Just for fun.
Georg was losing his mind. He was sure of it. At least his brain-matter, because said brain-matter had taken a hike down south… and it was all Gustav’s fault.
Gustav who was currently sitting on the edge of the bed with one of them rare smirks on his face while Georg was currently tied spread-eagled over a door. Gustav was good with ropes. Very good… He was good at teasing to. Very very good…
If Georg had known that those toys for chicks could be used on guys to, he’d been running screaming for the hills. And how could they love this? It was downright torturous… sweet torture, but torture none the less…
Again, Gustav switched on the lil switch in his hand that controlled the lil butterfly that currently lived in Georg’s boxers… Georgs very tented boxers… Probably even more tented then Gustav’s jeans…
“ANYTHIGN! Geezes, Gustav… I’ll do anything…” Georg panted “PLEASE! Please, please, please…. Fuck me… Just DO something!”
If Gustav so much as touched him, Georg was sure he’d explode… Gustav was quite sure of it to, and taking some mercy on Georg, he turned off the switch and walked over to him… Gustav was shorter, but not by much… they aligned just perfectly, and Georg was desperate for some sort of touch, friction, anything… And apparently Gustav was to, because while Georg desperately pulled at his ropes, he was kissed with a desperate hunger while Gustav rubbed off on him… Georg matching his movements perfectly after years of practice… No words, just moans and pants… Gustav holding Georg against the wall, which riled them up more… until none of them could take it and they both came in their respective clothing…
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