PotC Drabble - In which James gives instructions
Title: In which James gives instructions.
Author:
order_of_chaos
Pairing: No names actually mentioned, but intended Sparrington
Rating: NC-17, but only just.
Summary: Dialogue-fic aka. who doesn't think James could make someone come just by talking to them? Is basically porn.
AN: Comments are loved and appreciated, but if I don't reply to them it's at least partly because I'm in Australia for the next week and a bit.
In which James gives instructions.
Lace your hands together behind your head. Just like that. Good. Keep them there.
No. Don’t speak yet.
Or I’ll stop. You don’t want me to stop, do you?
I thought not.
Lean back. The Pearl won’t let you fall.
You’re right, you know. She is beautiful. Not more beautiful than you, like this, but still… beautiful.
Hush. I told you not to speak.
I won’t let you fall, either. I’ll just touch you.
And you’ll like it. Won’t you.
You want it.
Want my touch.
Crave it.
I could put my hand on you right now, right on your cock, and you’d come, wouldn’t you.
You’d come just from that, all over the cabin floor with me watching. I’d make you get down on your hands and knees to clean it. You’d look good like that. I could pin you down with one hand on the back of your neck and fuck you then and there, so hard you’d feel it for weeks.
You’d like that, wouldn’t you.
I know you would. Your cock is so hard. Aching.
Little drops of precome at the end. I’d like to lick them off you. Can you picture that? My tongue licking far too lightly at the tip of your cock. Picture that.
And maybe I’d suck you. Slide my mouth right down over your cock and swallow around it. Can you picture that?
Feel it?
Good.
Now, come.
Author:
order_of_chaos
Pairing: No names actually mentioned, but intended Sparrington
Rating: NC-17, but only just.
Summary: Dialogue-fic aka. who doesn't think James could make someone come just by talking to them? Is basically porn.
AN: Comments are loved and appreciated, but if I don't reply to them it's at least partly because I'm in Australia for the next week and a bit.
In which James gives instructions.
Lace your hands together behind your head. Just like that. Good. Keep them there.
No. Don’t speak yet.
Or I’ll stop. You don’t want me to stop, do you?
I thought not.
Lean back. The Pearl won’t let you fall.
You’re right, you know. She is beautiful. Not more beautiful than you, like this, but still… beautiful.
Hush. I told you not to speak.
I won’t let you fall, either. I’ll just touch you.
And you’ll like it. Won’t you.
You want it.
Want my touch.
Crave it.
I could put my hand on you right now, right on your cock, and you’d come, wouldn’t you.
You’d come just from that, all over the cabin floor with me watching. I’d make you get down on your hands and knees to clean it. You’d look good like that. I could pin you down with one hand on the back of your neck and fuck you then and there, so hard you’d feel it for weeks.
You’d like that, wouldn’t you.
I know you would. Your cock is so hard. Aching.
Little drops of precome at the end. I’d like to lick them off you. Can you picture that? My tongue licking far too lightly at the tip of your cock. Picture that.
And maybe I’d suck you. Slide my mouth right down over your cock and swallow around it. Can you picture that?
Feel it?
Good.
Now, come.