I had originally planned something with sound(s) (
outsideth3box, we'll come back to that *winks*) for this week until I got waylaid by yesterday's
hewlett_daily screencap, today's too in fact. So we're going with pic prompts and you can write a porny little snippet if you're so inclined... or add to the picspam. I believe the subject matter will be quite obvious, but you
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He pushes back into Rodney. Desperate? Hell yeah, he's desperate. His lips and face sting from Rodney's kisses, his nipples still tingle and his dick's so sensitive, just one touch might make him go.
John never doubted Rodney would do it… just, Jesus, he'd had no idea Rodney would enjoy it so much. Teasing John, then giving it to him the way he'd asked. And John's not sure, but he thinks there might have been a little begging.
Rodney's moving his lips over John's bare ass now, leaving a kiss here and there then burrowing in, rubbing his face back and forth, bearing down so John feels the sting, all while teasing John open with his thumbs. Wet and slick, one circles his hole. "Jesus, Rodney…"
He works the other one around, pulling John, opening him so he can feel more than Rodney's tongue… and then it's right there... John grits his teeth at the coarse hair against the sensitive skin… back and forth… up and down… and, Christ almighty, nothing… nothing ever…
"Fuck," he gasps while he still has breath. Rodney still hasn't touched his dick, and somehow John knows if Rodney keeps this up… he won't have to.
He blows hot air onto his own skin. Even his arms feel like they're on fire. He 's suddenly aware of his thighs straining to open wider and every nerve ending in his body feels lit like a sensor array.
After one more slow circle, Rodney plunges his tongue inside, grinding his face between John's cheeks, throwing electric sparks over every inch of him… and that's when Rodney reaches between John's legs and curls his hand around John's cock - the heat and the touch sends him into another tailspin. He knows if he doesn't speak up now, he's going to lose it.
"Rodney…" His voice isn't all there, but Rodney's already a step ahead. One more wet flick and Rodney's spinning him again. And, Christ… Rodney… on his knees, eyes dark, pupils blown with lust, face flushed, jacking John's hard cock in the direction of his parted lips…
The sound of John's pulse crashes in his ears as Rodney slows a bit. Rodney raises both eyebrows and, holy fuck! John takes his dick from Rodney, hardly disturbing the rhythym. Rodney's eyes are on him and John just prays he can keep his own open. So, so close now… so…
"Do it, John… come on my face…"
…his balls tighten and he feels the tingle everywhere. So… fucking…
"I'm ready… c'mon, John… give it to me…"
…there, there, there! John's thighs tremble as his shoulders curl off the wall. The first few spurts glance off Rodney cheek - the spasms make his aim for shit - but then Rodney moves closer and, fuck, that's so hot… come on Rodney's lips, caught in the mass of hair on his chin. God. And just when John thinks it's over - blinking around the silver sparkly things that threaten to turn everything dark - Rodney's hand circles John's cock, smears it carefully over his mouth and cheeks, and that wrenches John's hips forward with the last drops.
Thank god the wall's there. It's the only thing keeping him upright. His chest still heaving, he reaches out to stroke Rodney's jaw, watches Rodney lick him clean. "Fuck…" That's all he can manage, and even that feels and sounds like grating metal, but he's pretty sure Rodney understands.
When Rodney gets up - both of them smile at the telltale pop and creak - he leans into John, smoothing a hand over his chest. John feels his heart beat against the warmth as he welcomes Rodney's kiss, running his tongue one last time over the prickly outline of those swollen lips, thankful… so thankful for what he's been given.
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"Why, Doctor McKay…" Mr. Woolsey looks up from his PDA as he escorts the others into the conference room for the de-brief. "I thought that beard would be the first to go."
Rodney scrubs his hand over his freshly washed chin and hurriedly finds his place. "Yes, well." He tries to keep from looking in John's direction. "Some of us are just full of surprises, aren't we?"
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*applauds the bunch of you!* Now for some ice. Whew.
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Damn. Talk about being thankful for what you've been given!
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"Do it, John… come on my face…"
That just..NNNgghhhh
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I must admit, there are days I miss Blowjob Friday immensely.
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You, ma'am, are the mistress of porn, and I happily genuflect before you.
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Talk about new kinks... this bearded Rodney is so very nnrrgghhhhh!
...and no genuflecting...all of this came together so nicely!
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Picspam porn is so much fun!
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We never tire of compliments...it lets us all know we're doing something right. ;)
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Also, Rodney demanding that John *say the words* is absolutely a new kink and I warn you I may steal, err, borrow the idea. I'll give it back. :D
This is gorgeous.
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