Ficlet: Untitled
Title: Untitled
Author: baenigma
Fandom: Kyle XY
Pairing: Kyle/Diechman
Summary: Diechman spends time alone reflecting Kyle's actions.
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: Episode 5.
Notes: Written in response to Hero Worship by Charles. What can I say? I was just...inspired!
Heros. His heart beated faster as his hand moved slowly up and down the hard piece of flesh. Kyle's movements that day was...so...A strangled groan escaped his lips. Kyle moved with the grace and strength of a god! He moaned again as visions swirled around in his head.
Kyle seemed so...clean. So beautifully perfect that he could just imagine Kyle wrapping those perfect lips around his cock...another moan...those beautiful electric blue eyes focused on his flushed and sweating face. A shudder passed him as the Kyle in his fantasy pulled off of his cock with a string of fluid connecting those pink lips to his manhood.
"This is good, right?" That rich voice that reverberated within his soul and sent blood rushing for his cock as he neared more and more towards the edge. He could see Kyle's beautiful smile before descending again...
Over...
A strangled moan.
Over...
A few more gasps.
And...
A deep gasp erupted from his throat as he reached his climax. Quickly, he cleaned up his mess as well as readjusted his glasses. He fell slack in his chair, panting. Beside him lay a new drawing. As his euphoria wound down, he dared another peek at the drawing. It was drawn from his point of view...looking down to Kyle's happy face with his cock in those perfect lips.
Author: baenigma
Fandom: Kyle XY
Pairing: Kyle/Diechman
Summary: Diechman spends time alone reflecting Kyle's actions.
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: Episode 5.
Notes: Written in response to Hero Worship by Charles. What can I say? I was just...inspired!
Heros. His heart beated faster as his hand moved slowly up and down the hard piece of flesh. Kyle's movements that day was...so...A strangled groan escaped his lips. Kyle moved with the grace and strength of a god! He moaned again as visions swirled around in his head.
Kyle seemed so...clean. So beautifully perfect that he could just imagine Kyle wrapping those perfect lips around his cock...another moan...those beautiful electric blue eyes focused on his flushed and sweating face. A shudder passed him as the Kyle in his fantasy pulled off of his cock with a string of fluid connecting those pink lips to his manhood.
"This is good, right?" That rich voice that reverberated within his soul and sent blood rushing for his cock as he neared more and more towards the edge. He could see Kyle's beautiful smile before descending again...
Over...
A strangled moan.
Over...
A few more gasps.
And...
A deep gasp erupted from his throat as he reached his climax. Quickly, he cleaned up his mess as well as readjusted his glasses. He fell slack in his chair, panting. Beside him lay a new drawing. As his euphoria wound down, he dared another peek at the drawing. It was drawn from his point of view...looking down to Kyle's happy face with his cock in those perfect lips.