The Care and Feeding of Human Pets (And their suspiciously acquired toys)
Title: The Care and Feeding of Human Pets (and their suspiciously acquired toys)
Author: Nakimochiku
Fandom: Avengers, BBC Sherlock
Characters/Pairings: Loki/Moriarty/John
Warnings: Dubious Consent, Loki's dirty talk, and Jealous! Moriarty
Rating: M
Summary: Jim isn't jealous, exactly. Loki knows how to smooth that over, though.
Note: For exbex because ... because. ... because breaking john is fun, and.... and. lokiarty man. lokiarty.
Jim watches Loki’s hands smoothing down John’s chest as he bends him over, thrusting slow and precise and making John groan with each inward push. He’s gentler than he is with Jim, but he knows better than to correct Loki on his technique. John is the type that needs to be fucked and used like a whore, not made love to.
He pushes Loki’s mass of black hair over his shoulder, burying his fingers in his hair, and presses himself against Loki’s back, tracing circles on his hips and sucking hickies across the nape of his neck. “He’s more fun when he’s resisting.” Jim grumbles. He’s not jealous, exactly. But if Loki starts to prefer John over him, he’ll skin them both alive, damn the consequences.
Loki purrs and rolls his hips languidly, and even behind him, Jim can picture his self satisfied smile. “I’m sure, Pet.” he says breathily. Beneath them, John makes a completely undignified strangled sound of climax, and Jim would be lying if he said it didn’t turn him on. Loki laughs softly when he feels the hardness against his back. He turns to him, abandoning John completely to smooth chilled kisses along the column on Jim’s throat.
John whines, and they both ignore him. “Imagine though, when I finally release him after weeks of this debauchery.” Loki whispers against the cool wet patches his mouth left, fingernails digging into the meat of his thighs and scraping, urging his legs apart so he can sit between them. Jim’s hands come up to grip Loki’s shoulders too tightly, aiming to leave bruises on that pale skin. “He will remember how gladly he sucked your cock.”
Jim can’t keep back a low moan at that, Loki knows he loves it when he speaks vulgarly. Loki adds teeth to the kisses on his throat, sharp and rough and perfect. He knows suddenly why Loki is never gentle with him.
“And he will remember how he moaned like a wanton whore every time you fucked him. He will remember every position, he will remember that he begged for it.” Loki’s fingers curl around Jim’s length, too tight and wonderful, jerking up and making his hips buck. “The shame will eat him and make him, as you say, into something beautiful.” he grasps Jim’s hip hard, his own hard length brushing his inner thighs. “Wouldn’t that be more delicious by far?”
Jim decides then, as he twists his fingers in black hair and tugs roughly, pulling him down for a kiss that’s more teeth than tongue or lips, that there’s a reason he found Loki intriguing to begin with.
Author: Nakimochiku
Fandom: Avengers, BBC Sherlock
Characters/Pairings: Loki/Moriarty/John
Warnings: Dubious Consent, Loki's dirty talk, and Jealous! Moriarty
Rating: M
Summary: Jim isn't jealous, exactly. Loki knows how to smooth that over, though.
Note: For exbex because ... because. ... because breaking john is fun, and.... and. lokiarty man. lokiarty.
Jim watches Loki’s hands smoothing down John’s chest as he bends him over, thrusting slow and precise and making John groan with each inward push. He’s gentler than he is with Jim, but he knows better than to correct Loki on his technique. John is the type that needs to be fucked and used like a whore, not made love to.
He pushes Loki’s mass of black hair over his shoulder, burying his fingers in his hair, and presses himself against Loki’s back, tracing circles on his hips and sucking hickies across the nape of his neck. “He’s more fun when he’s resisting.” Jim grumbles. He’s not jealous, exactly. But if Loki starts to prefer John over him, he’ll skin them both alive, damn the consequences.
Loki purrs and rolls his hips languidly, and even behind him, Jim can picture his self satisfied smile. “I’m sure, Pet.” he says breathily. Beneath them, John makes a completely undignified strangled sound of climax, and Jim would be lying if he said it didn’t turn him on. Loki laughs softly when he feels the hardness against his back. He turns to him, abandoning John completely to smooth chilled kisses along the column on Jim’s throat.
John whines, and they both ignore him. “Imagine though, when I finally release him after weeks of this debauchery.” Loki whispers against the cool wet patches his mouth left, fingernails digging into the meat of his thighs and scraping, urging his legs apart so he can sit between them. Jim’s hands come up to grip Loki’s shoulders too tightly, aiming to leave bruises on that pale skin. “He will remember how gladly he sucked your cock.”
Jim can’t keep back a low moan at that, Loki knows he loves it when he speaks vulgarly. Loki adds teeth to the kisses on his throat, sharp and rough and perfect. He knows suddenly why Loki is never gentle with him.
“And he will remember how he moaned like a wanton whore every time you fucked him. He will remember every position, he will remember that he begged for it.” Loki’s fingers curl around Jim’s length, too tight and wonderful, jerking up and making his hips buck. “The shame will eat him and make him, as you say, into something beautiful.” he grasps Jim’s hip hard, his own hard length brushing his inner thighs. “Wouldn’t that be more delicious by far?”
Jim decides then, as he twists his fingers in black hair and tugs roughly, pulling him down for a kiss that’s more teeth than tongue or lips, that there’s a reason he found Loki intriguing to begin with.