You... You... ;.; YOU WROTE ME BOQ/NESSA FIC! I... I'm quite speechless...and giddy. And so sweet. XD Thank you so so SO much! *tacklehugglecling* It's simply grand! 'specially since I"m headed to bed soon! You have no idea how much this makes me smile.
Supernatural, Sam/Gabriel, NC-17, Animalistic Behaviors/Characteristics - Part 1wolfish_willowAugust 30 2010, 06:20:13 UTC
Umm... I'm not sure it's exactly what you were looking for. But when I saw this kink and that you have Sam/Gabriel as a pairing, my brain wouldn't leave me alone until I wrote this. Hope you like it! (growly!Sam wanted to come out and play) <3
A New Way of Things
Sam grabbed the angel's arms, pressed in close and caged Gabriel against the wall. A growl rumbled low in his throat as he bent down, bit along the angel's throat, over the rapidly fluttering pulse point nearly hard enough to draw blood. Gabriel moaned in response and released his grip on one of the angel's arms to fist his fingers in the angel's dark hair. He tightened his hold on Gabriel's head as he pulled it to the side, baring more skin to bite and lick and mark so that everyone would know this man belonged to someone.
When Gabriel grabbed his biceps, fingers digging in tight enough that Sam was sure he'd have marks of his own, his growl bit off to a moan and he didn't hesitate to take the angel's weight when there were legs suddenly wrapped around his waist, the wall
( ... )
Re: Supernatural, Sam/Gabriel, NC-17, Animalistic Behaviors/Characteristics - Part 2wolfish_willowAugust 30 2010, 06:21:16 UTC
Muscles fluttered beneath his fingertips and he moved up until he could pinch one of the archangel's nipples between his fingers, causing Gabriel to arch up and moan. Sam loved the sound his angel made and bent down to nip at the spot right behind Gabriel's ear, growling his approval when as they thrust against each other; friction so perfect even through the layers of denim.
Sam had planned on getting so much further with the angel tonight, but there was no stopping him now and the way Gabriel was clawing at his back, nails digging into his shoulder blades beneath his shirts told the human he felt the same way.
He kept thrusting down, grinding against the angel and panted out his breaths against Gabriel's lips, low moans and rumbled growls filling the room around them as each grew closer to the edge. When Sam felt the tell-tale sign of heat pooling low in his belly, the angel's hands on him grasping at his shoulders, thrusts becoming more erratic between the two of them, he knew they were close. He looked into Gabriel's eyes,
( ... )
Re: Supernatural, Sam/Gabriel, NC-17, Animalistic Behaviors/Characteristics - Part 2nightswhisperAugust 30 2010, 12:44:45 UTC
Does this work? DOes this work she says. HECK YES it does! First off, there's not a whole heck of a lot of kinks that don't make me smile. And second...growlly Sam is /perfect/. And clingy/clawy Gabriel is just merow.
AND you managed to toss in one of my unmentioned (This round) kinks of clothes remaining somewhat in place...THere are huge amounts of love being shot in your direction at the moment! THANK YOU!
Glee: Santana/Brittany (dirty flirting, with a tiny bit of schmoop at the end) part 1 of 2wildejoySeptember 5 2010, 00:57:32 UTC
Brittany loves to flirt. Ever since discovering the effect she can have on people - sometimes even on girls who consider themselves totally straight - Brittany has never let an opportunity for innuendo go to waste. Watching her drink a Slushie or eat a lollipop can be torture, of course, but it’s not just that. Brittany likes to cast sidelong glances and lick her lips and it’s pretty much guaranteed that once she’s set her sights on someone, she will have them
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Re: Glee: Santana/Brittany (dirty flirting, with a tiny bit of schmoop at the end) part 2 of 2wildejoySeptember 5 2010, 00:58:22 UTC
Santana stands and slinks over to Brittany’s chair; Brittany moves over to make room, and Santana lies on her side next to her, loving the smooth wamrth of Brittany's legs sliding against hers. Santana's hand fits into the curve of Brittany's waist like it was made to be there.
“Want to share the popsicle?” Brittany offers brightly, like she has no idea what she’s been doing.
Santana takes it from her and tosses it onto the grass. “No,” she says. She leans down and licks the trail of melted popsicle from Brittany’s cleavage up to her throat. Brittany lets her head fall back and moans, a dreamy smile on her face. Santana knows what she’s about to say is stupidly saccharine, and she’d never be caught dead saying it to Puck or any boy, but this is Brittany. Rules have never applied to Brittany. “You’ll taste much sweeter.”
I think it's a little too big for one comment, so I thought I'd link it instead ^_^. It's only vaguely what you were after, I'm sorry! The slashy intent was definitely there, but it ended up in gen-land pretty early on.
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A New Way of Things
Sam grabbed the angel's arms, pressed in close and caged Gabriel against the wall. A growl rumbled low in his throat as he bent down, bit along the angel's throat, over the rapidly fluttering pulse point nearly hard enough to draw blood. Gabriel moaned in response and released his grip on one of the angel's arms to fist his fingers in the angel's dark hair. He tightened his hold on Gabriel's head as he pulled it to the side, baring more skin to bite and lick and mark so that everyone would know this man belonged to someone.
When Gabriel grabbed his biceps, fingers digging in tight enough that Sam was sure he'd have marks of his own, his growl bit off to a moan and he didn't hesitate to take the angel's weight when there were legs suddenly wrapped around his waist, the wall ( ... )
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Sam had planned on getting so much further with the angel tonight, but there was no stopping him now and the way Gabriel was clawing at his back, nails digging into his shoulder blades beneath his shirts told the human he felt the same way.
He kept thrusting down, grinding against the angel and panted out his breaths against Gabriel's lips, low moans and rumbled growls filling the room around them as each grew closer to the edge. When Sam felt the tell-tale sign of heat pooling low in his belly, the angel's hands on him grasping at his shoulders, thrusts becoming more erratic between the two of them, he knew they were close. He looked into Gabriel's eyes, ( ... )
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AND you managed to toss in one of my unmentioned (This round) kinks of clothes remaining somewhat in place...THere are huge amounts of love being shot in your direction at the moment! THANK YOU!
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It makes me happy this you liked it. ^-^ <3<3<3 And you're very welcome. It was tons of fun to write.
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“Want to share the popsicle?” Brittany offers brightly, like she has no idea what she’s been doing.
Santana takes it from her and tosses it onto the grass. “No,” she says. She leans down and licks the trail of melted popsicle from Brittany’s cleavage up to her throat. Brittany lets her head fall back and moans, a dreamy smile on her face. Santana knows what she’s about to say is stupidly saccharine, and she’d never be caught dead saying it to Puck or any boy, but this is Brittany. Rules have never applied to Brittany. “You’ll taste much sweeter.”
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Gaaah.
Thank you SO much. This entirely put a smile on my face after an iffy day! *huggle!*
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Damn, I need a Brittana icon.
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I think it's a little too big for one comment, so I thought I'd link it instead ^_^. It's only vaguely what you were after, I'm sorry! The slashy intent was definitely there, but it ended up in gen-land pretty early on.
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