Fic
An unscheduled 'djinn-phone' fic! Chariss will keep feeding the plunnies... hope this covers what you were thinking? ;)
Title: Sexy (Sexy) Apps
Wordcount: 930
World: Lustful Liaisons line of Smart Phone.
Links: one, two, three, four, five, This be Sixth :), seven, eight.
Warning: Smut
Chad woke to a low bleep and fumbled blindly his alarm clock. He wasn’t in his own bed, his hand hit bunched bedding then smooth warm skin that moved and chuckled. It was too good a dream to wake from so keeping his eyes closed Chad gave his hands free range to enjoy the body that undulated under his touch. Long slope of back, firm rounded buttocks that invited deeper inspection. Lips whispered over his and he welcomed the questing tongue. Kiss starting gentle but becoming as necessary as breathing, hands cupping heads as they inhaled each other. There was something off about the appreciative hum but sleep fogged his brain and spikes of heat warmed his blood making all but that hypnotic mouth irrelevant.
Silver eyes smiled at him and he decided this was one morning he didn’t mind waking to. Letting his lashes flutter down to luxuriate under a brief massage he jumped when the pillow was roughly tugged from under him, letting his head fall to the mattress with a bang. He play fighted for it’s return but was convinced of it’s higher purpose when hips lifted and the pillow was used as a prop. Legs spreading and knees raising to present a perfect picture of sin.
Rubbing sleep from his eyes Chad made a point of enjoying the view. Bright dancing eyes, bruised smiling lips, slim naked torso, dark pointed nipples, open beckoning thighs. It was a lot to take in. An impatient snort and hand trailing down all that wonderful expanse of nudity spurred Chad into moving. He knelt between the outstretched legs, stroking them and adjusting positions for comfort. From this perspective the view was even better.
He touched because he had to. Eyes fixing on white teeth that bit into a succulent lip. Restrained moans filled the room and that would never do, bending to offer a sharp bite to a nipple Chad grinned at the yelp he received. The sounds were louder and more needy as he gentled licking the abused skin, bathing it with broad swipes of his tongue. Fingers down his sides had Chad’s lover squirming and when Chad finally reached the waving erection gifting it with a single strong suck, hips bucked straight up leaving the bed, a minor earthquake with shouts.
An off-ness registered but was drowned in the salty taste of his lovers desire. His own needs rising Chad quickly slicked up fingers to prepare his way but gave in when pouts and whines persuaded him that this was not enough. He sunk in deep glorying in the heat and friction that engulfed him. A knock to his right succeeded to distract him where the oddness of other sounds hadn’t. Holding firm to the hips under him he dragged his head around to look.
His lover had just dropped his smart-phone onto the bedside table! His lover who he was currently deeply embedded in. Who was making desperate nudges against his hands encouraging his frozen hips to move. Chad moved. He had to, his body took over from his mind and demanded it. Every sense crowed at the slide of flesh. His eager lover welcomed every thrust, rising off the bed with enthusiasm. Glazed eyes watched him. Two sets.
It seemed Chad wasn’t the only one who could operate his special phone apps and he should have remembered how fascinated his lover had been by the effects of a double click.
‘Wait’ The word was gushed out more air than vocal. Sound coming from his right which explained why all other sounds hadn’t sat right.
Chad bit his lips almost drawing blood as he obeyed. His lover, the real one, no reflection, moved awkwardly to embrace him. Face flushed, features screwing up at every movement. Testing him Chad rolled his hips and twin echoed cries rewarded him. Hands pulled him deeper while others clenched where they could grab. It took a prolonged trip to settle behind him, Chad figuring the intent and torturing them all in the process.
He fell forward at the insistent prod from behind. Spit and cum sufficed where lube was a lifetime away. Fingers were a mere nudge and the slight pain of intrusion was it’s own bitter sweet pleasure. Chad groaned torn between the need to thrust back and take all that was on offer and the need to drive forward to loose himself in the tight heat holding him.
His lover was a whimpering mess. Shaking under the tumult sensation and emotion that swamped him. The reflection beneath them lifted arms to fold them behind his head. Head falling back, chin up and mouth an open gasp. Decadent. A vision to treasure if he survived this battle. Teeth met in his neck, a light sting to force reality to return to the lust filled haze.
Bracing himself on his arms, muscles bunched straining to support him, Chad let instincts war until they adopted a rhythm and pace to suit all. His lover pounded into him as he pounded his lover. Both of them impaled and impaling. They didn’t last long.
The reflection summoned by his insatiable phone thief of a friend faded away with the last spilt release. Chad dropped to the mess of bedding, burying his face in the pillows. His lover, exhausted by his own daring fell heavy on his back. Panting there for long moments before rolling to his side. Chad flopped a jelly arm out as soon as he was capable to draw him close and cuddle the quivering form until they both gave in to sleep.
phew!
Title: Sexy (Sexy) Apps
Wordcount: 930
World: Lustful Liaisons line of Smart Phone.
Links: one, two, three, four, five, This be Sixth :), seven, eight.
Warning: Smut
Chad woke to a low bleep and fumbled blindly his alarm clock. He wasn’t in his own bed, his hand hit bunched bedding then smooth warm skin that moved and chuckled. It was too good a dream to wake from so keeping his eyes closed Chad gave his hands free range to enjoy the body that undulated under his touch. Long slope of back, firm rounded buttocks that invited deeper inspection. Lips whispered over his and he welcomed the questing tongue. Kiss starting gentle but becoming as necessary as breathing, hands cupping heads as they inhaled each other. There was something off about the appreciative hum but sleep fogged his brain and spikes of heat warmed his blood making all but that hypnotic mouth irrelevant.
Silver eyes smiled at him and he decided this was one morning he didn’t mind waking to. Letting his lashes flutter down to luxuriate under a brief massage he jumped when the pillow was roughly tugged from under him, letting his head fall to the mattress with a bang. He play fighted for it’s return but was convinced of it’s higher purpose when hips lifted and the pillow was used as a prop. Legs spreading and knees raising to present a perfect picture of sin.
Rubbing sleep from his eyes Chad made a point of enjoying the view. Bright dancing eyes, bruised smiling lips, slim naked torso, dark pointed nipples, open beckoning thighs. It was a lot to take in. An impatient snort and hand trailing down all that wonderful expanse of nudity spurred Chad into moving. He knelt between the outstretched legs, stroking them and adjusting positions for comfort. From this perspective the view was even better.
He touched because he had to. Eyes fixing on white teeth that bit into a succulent lip. Restrained moans filled the room and that would never do, bending to offer a sharp bite to a nipple Chad grinned at the yelp he received. The sounds were louder and more needy as he gentled licking the abused skin, bathing it with broad swipes of his tongue. Fingers down his sides had Chad’s lover squirming and when Chad finally reached the waving erection gifting it with a single strong suck, hips bucked straight up leaving the bed, a minor earthquake with shouts.
An off-ness registered but was drowned in the salty taste of his lovers desire. His own needs rising Chad quickly slicked up fingers to prepare his way but gave in when pouts and whines persuaded him that this was not enough. He sunk in deep glorying in the heat and friction that engulfed him. A knock to his right succeeded to distract him where the oddness of other sounds hadn’t. Holding firm to the hips under him he dragged his head around to look.
His lover had just dropped his smart-phone onto the bedside table! His lover who he was currently deeply embedded in. Who was making desperate nudges against his hands encouraging his frozen hips to move. Chad moved. He had to, his body took over from his mind and demanded it. Every sense crowed at the slide of flesh. His eager lover welcomed every thrust, rising off the bed with enthusiasm. Glazed eyes watched him. Two sets.
It seemed Chad wasn’t the only one who could operate his special phone apps and he should have remembered how fascinated his lover had been by the effects of a double click.
‘Wait’ The word was gushed out more air than vocal. Sound coming from his right which explained why all other sounds hadn’t sat right.
Chad bit his lips almost drawing blood as he obeyed. His lover, the real one, no reflection, moved awkwardly to embrace him. Face flushed, features screwing up at every movement. Testing him Chad rolled his hips and twin echoed cries rewarded him. Hands pulled him deeper while others clenched where they could grab. It took a prolonged trip to settle behind him, Chad figuring the intent and torturing them all in the process.
He fell forward at the insistent prod from behind. Spit and cum sufficed where lube was a lifetime away. Fingers were a mere nudge and the slight pain of intrusion was it’s own bitter sweet pleasure. Chad groaned torn between the need to thrust back and take all that was on offer and the need to drive forward to loose himself in the tight heat holding him.
His lover was a whimpering mess. Shaking under the tumult sensation and emotion that swamped him. The reflection beneath them lifted arms to fold them behind his head. Head falling back, chin up and mouth an open gasp. Decadent. A vision to treasure if he survived this battle. Teeth met in his neck, a light sting to force reality to return to the lust filled haze.
Bracing himself on his arms, muscles bunched straining to support him, Chad let instincts war until they adopted a rhythm and pace to suit all. His lover pounded into him as he pounded his lover. Both of them impaled and impaling. They didn’t last long.
The reflection summoned by his insatiable phone thief of a friend faded away with the last spilt release. Chad dropped to the mess of bedding, burying his face in the pillows. His lover, exhausted by his own daring fell heavy on his back. Panting there for long moments before rolling to his side. Chad flopped a jelly arm out as soon as he was capable to draw him close and cuddle the quivering form until they both gave in to sleep.
phew!