anyone but him 10
Title: Anyone but Him 10/10
Author: Jen
Pairing: Anderson/Dan/Keith twisted love triangle, Erica, Rachel, Stephen & Jon friends with all of the previously mentioned.
Rating: NC-17…that’s right…smut time…
Content: It’s angst and anger right now…but you know there will have to be make-up smut…so stick around for that.
Summary: Decisions and smut and Anderson showing off his infinite sunshine and gold nuggets.
Disclaimer: Any similarity between the fictional version of the person portrayed here and the actual person is purely coincidental. This is a work of fiction. This is not an attempt to defame the character of said person on the basis of libel, as the work is FICTIONAL (and NOT an intently false statement created with the express purpose of misleading others about the actual character of said person).
Any mention of 'CNN', 'Anderson Cooper 360', ‘MSNBC’, ‘Countdown with Keith Olbermann’, ‘Dan Abrams Live’, ‘Comedy Central’, ‘The Daily Show with Jon Stewart’, ‘The Colbert Report’, any associated entities, or any copyrighted material pertaining therein is reasonably protected by the Fair Use Rule of the United States Copyright Act of 1976, and is not intended to infringe upon any copyrighted material.
He was nervous; checking to make sure everything was perfect, looking himself over in the mirror. He was ready, more than ready; he was excited to start his life actually devoted to someone with purpose. He was walking into this relationship fully aware of both the risk and the reward. For the first time in his life, Anderson knew exactly what he was getting himself into, and was completely content with his decision.
The bell rang, and he smiled. Anderson lit a candle and held it carefully as he walked to the door. He opened it and leaned against the wall, the candlelight refracting off his eyes as he smiled at his lover’s shadow.
The man leaned in and kissed him before brushing past him into the darkness. He flipped on a light and Anderson pouted while he blew out his candle. “No sense of fun.” The other man walked towards him, and slipped the candle from his hand and set it on the sidebar.
“Oh I have a sense of fun,” he kissed Anderson on his neck, licking up to his earlobe which he gently tugged between his teeth. Anderson whimpered. It had taken him almost a month to make his decision and now that he had, he was hungry for his lover to do more than nibble on his ear and whisper sweet nothings.
Anderson pressed against him and pushed him into the wall. The man pushed back, taking control and making his intention of taking Anderson undeniable. His hands made quick work of Anderson’s shirt and pushed it off of his shoulders before biting down on his shoulder and tugging at his nipple. Anderson whimpered before pressing his entire body against the other man. His lover laughed, low in his chest, and tugged at Anderson’s wrist leading him towards the bedroom.
The man shoved Anderson onto the bed and lowered himself between his legs. He undid Anderson’s jeans and slid his hand over the bulge growing there. Anderson moaned and thrust against the contact. He was rewarded when a fist enclosed him and began to pump slowly up and down his shaft.
He felt breath, then the warm embrace of his lover’s mouth closing around his head and whimpered. His fingers tangled in the man’s salt and pepper hair and he enjoyed the loving attention that was being paid to every inch of his manhood.
He pulled his lover’s head back and kissed him deeply. He noticed the saltiness he knew came from him and relished the mutual desire he tasted on the man’s lips. He pulled his lover on top of him, then rolled over so that he was straddling him. He tugged off the man’s sweater and tossed it to the floor. He made quick work of his own pants and tugged off his lover’s adding all of them to the pile. His lover squirmed up the bed and Anderson slid up his body, his hand circled him before he slid him into his mouth. He took him in slowly: an inch, pull back, another inch, pull back…His nose rubbed against his lover’s belly and he was rewarded with a guttural moan and strong hands on the back of his head.
Anderson pulled away long enough to position himself over his lap, and leaned past him to the lube and condom waiting on the side table. His lover took the lube from his hands and coated some onto his hand before sliding two fingers into Anderson gently. Anderson bucked against the pressure, his fingers digging into his lover’s chest.
Anderson opened the condom and rolled it onto his lover, pausing and biting his lower lip as the fingers within him thrust and grazed his prostate. He poured more lube onto his lover’s covered head and slid his fist down his cock coating it with the slick substance. His lover pulled his fingers away and steadied Anderson with both hands on his waist.
Anderson positioned his lover before slowly sliding down onto him. He grunted as he stretched to accommodate the man’s girth inch by inch. When he finally rested against his lover’s lap, he leaned down and kissed the man passionately. “I love you.”
His lover thrust against him, Anderson rode him, letting his head fall back and allowing his lover to raise and lower him with his strong hands on his hips. Both men moaned and whimpered as their passion reached its climax. Anderson stroked his own cock roughly and without rhythm.
His lover slid his hands up Anderson’s back and pulled him down to him, kissing him. “I love you Andy.” Anderson smiled against the man’s lips. “I love you too.”
The next day he walked into a bar, the smile still on his face. He spotted Erica and walked over to the table. He kissed her on the cheek and hugged Jon as he sat down. He nodded his head across the table at Stephen. His three best friends sat at the table waiting to hear who he’d chosen, waiting to hear how the night had turned out.
Anderson ordered a Coke, then smiled at his friends’ impatient faces. “What?” he asked innocently.
“Anderson!” Erica squealed.
Jon and Stephen both pulled wads of cash out of their pockets and set them on the table. “So?” Jon asked.
Anderson picked up the money and flipped through it. “$2000 for my happiness?” His friends all laughed.
The waitress handed him his Coke and smiled awkwardly. She was obviously impressed with her famous table of guests. Anderson handed her a twenty from the stack of cash in his hand and she produced three fives as change. Anderson put ten dollars back in the stack of bills in his hand and set the other five on the table.
The waitress asked if anyone else at the table needed anything. Everyone shook their heads no; they were busy watching Anderson, waiting for answers. She smiled again before saying, “You must get this all the time, but I’m really a huge fan Mr. Cooper. I’m studying political science at NYU.” He smiled at the girl then took her hand and filled it with the wad of cash. She was confused and Jon and Stephen were shocked into silence. “Thanks,” Anderson said with a smile, “I remember being a waiter; it’s all in the tips.” He nodded as she looked at the money in her hand then back up at him. “Good luck with school.” She searched his face for sincerity and he nodded again before she walked away speechless and almost $2000 richer.
He took a sip of his coke then stood taking a quick glance at his watch. “Sorry I can’t stay longer, but I have other plans.” He took another big drink of his Coke before he picked up the five dollar bill setting on the table. “For my ice-cream sandwiches,” he said sliding the bill into his pocket, raising an eyebrow then turning and walking to the door.
His friends were frozen with shock, but the jingle of the door’s bell seemed to bring them back to life. “BUT WHO WON?” Stephen yelled after him.
Anderson paused at the door, turned to face them and said with a smile, “I did.”
Erica giggled before whispering into her drink, “Rachel was right: sunshine and gold nuggets.” Stephen and Jon exchanged confused looks. First Jon, then Stephen's slowly faded to amusement before they too broke out into laughter.
*author’s note: I want to thank EVERYONE who has read and commented on this story. Though I don't mind lurkers, comments seriously make my world a better place, so those of you who have commented rock my face off. This story’s been something really different for me, and I’ve hated loved every minute of it. I hope you’re not too disappointed with the ending. I didn’t know how it was going to end when I started it, and couldn’t devote myself to ending it any other way. Whoever you decide Anderson chose in the end, I hope I’ve done my job and provided you with lovely thoughts of the couple even if they’re naked in most of those thoughts… ha ha ha.
I just wanted to share this last little thing, when Anderson walks out the bar and down the street in New York I totally imagine him strutting his stuff to ‘Staying Alive’ and sporting his always enticing smile. If you haven’t seen the ‘Best Week Ever’ that planted this plot bunny…check it out here:
I don’t own this website or video...
Author: Jen
Pairing: Anderson/Dan/Keith twisted love triangle, Erica, Rachel, Stephen & Jon friends with all of the previously mentioned.
Rating: NC-17…that’s right…smut time…
Content: It’s angst and anger right now…but you know there will have to be make-up smut…so stick around for that.
Summary: Decisions and smut and Anderson showing off his infinite sunshine and gold nuggets.
Disclaimer: Any similarity between the fictional version of the person portrayed here and the actual person is purely coincidental. This is a work of fiction. This is not an attempt to defame the character of said person on the basis of libel, as the work is FICTIONAL (and NOT an intently false statement created with the express purpose of misleading others about the actual character of said person).
Any mention of 'CNN', 'Anderson Cooper 360', ‘MSNBC’, ‘Countdown with Keith Olbermann’, ‘Dan Abrams Live’, ‘Comedy Central’, ‘The Daily Show with Jon Stewart’, ‘The Colbert Report’, any associated entities, or any copyrighted material pertaining therein is reasonably protected by the Fair Use Rule of the United States Copyright Act of 1976, and is not intended to infringe upon any copyrighted material.
He was nervous; checking to make sure everything was perfect, looking himself over in the mirror. He was ready, more than ready; he was excited to start his life actually devoted to someone with purpose. He was walking into this relationship fully aware of both the risk and the reward. For the first time in his life, Anderson knew exactly what he was getting himself into, and was completely content with his decision.
The bell rang, and he smiled. Anderson lit a candle and held it carefully as he walked to the door. He opened it and leaned against the wall, the candlelight refracting off his eyes as he smiled at his lover’s shadow.
The man leaned in and kissed him before brushing past him into the darkness. He flipped on a light and Anderson pouted while he blew out his candle. “No sense of fun.” The other man walked towards him, and slipped the candle from his hand and set it on the sidebar.
“Oh I have a sense of fun,” he kissed Anderson on his neck, licking up to his earlobe which he gently tugged between his teeth. Anderson whimpered. It had taken him almost a month to make his decision and now that he had, he was hungry for his lover to do more than nibble on his ear and whisper sweet nothings.
Anderson pressed against him and pushed him into the wall. The man pushed back, taking control and making his intention of taking Anderson undeniable. His hands made quick work of Anderson’s shirt and pushed it off of his shoulders before biting down on his shoulder and tugging at his nipple. Anderson whimpered before pressing his entire body against the other man. His lover laughed, low in his chest, and tugged at Anderson’s wrist leading him towards the bedroom.
The man shoved Anderson onto the bed and lowered himself between his legs. He undid Anderson’s jeans and slid his hand over the bulge growing there. Anderson moaned and thrust against the contact. He was rewarded when a fist enclosed him and began to pump slowly up and down his shaft.
He felt breath, then the warm embrace of his lover’s mouth closing around his head and whimpered. His fingers tangled in the man’s salt and pepper hair and he enjoyed the loving attention that was being paid to every inch of his manhood.
He pulled his lover’s head back and kissed him deeply. He noticed the saltiness he knew came from him and relished the mutual desire he tasted on the man’s lips. He pulled his lover on top of him, then rolled over so that he was straddling him. He tugged off the man’s sweater and tossed it to the floor. He made quick work of his own pants and tugged off his lover’s adding all of them to the pile. His lover squirmed up the bed and Anderson slid up his body, his hand circled him before he slid him into his mouth. He took him in slowly: an inch, pull back, another inch, pull back…His nose rubbed against his lover’s belly and he was rewarded with a guttural moan and strong hands on the back of his head.
Anderson pulled away long enough to position himself over his lap, and leaned past him to the lube and condom waiting on the side table. His lover took the lube from his hands and coated some onto his hand before sliding two fingers into Anderson gently. Anderson bucked against the pressure, his fingers digging into his lover’s chest.
Anderson opened the condom and rolled it onto his lover, pausing and biting his lower lip as the fingers within him thrust and grazed his prostate. He poured more lube onto his lover’s covered head and slid his fist down his cock coating it with the slick substance. His lover pulled his fingers away and steadied Anderson with both hands on his waist.
Anderson positioned his lover before slowly sliding down onto him. He grunted as he stretched to accommodate the man’s girth inch by inch. When he finally rested against his lover’s lap, he leaned down and kissed the man passionately. “I love you.”
His lover thrust against him, Anderson rode him, letting his head fall back and allowing his lover to raise and lower him with his strong hands on his hips. Both men moaned and whimpered as their passion reached its climax. Anderson stroked his own cock roughly and without rhythm.
His lover slid his hands up Anderson’s back and pulled him down to him, kissing him. “I love you Andy.” Anderson smiled against the man’s lips. “I love you too.”
The next day he walked into a bar, the smile still on his face. He spotted Erica and walked over to the table. He kissed her on the cheek and hugged Jon as he sat down. He nodded his head across the table at Stephen. His three best friends sat at the table waiting to hear who he’d chosen, waiting to hear how the night had turned out.
Anderson ordered a Coke, then smiled at his friends’ impatient faces. “What?” he asked innocently.
“Anderson!” Erica squealed.
Jon and Stephen both pulled wads of cash out of their pockets and set them on the table. “So?” Jon asked.
Anderson picked up the money and flipped through it. “$2000 for my happiness?” His friends all laughed.
The waitress handed him his Coke and smiled awkwardly. She was obviously impressed with her famous table of guests. Anderson handed her a twenty from the stack of cash in his hand and she produced three fives as change. Anderson put ten dollars back in the stack of bills in his hand and set the other five on the table.
The waitress asked if anyone else at the table needed anything. Everyone shook their heads no; they were busy watching Anderson, waiting for answers. She smiled again before saying, “You must get this all the time, but I’m really a huge fan Mr. Cooper. I’m studying political science at NYU.” He smiled at the girl then took her hand and filled it with the wad of cash. She was confused and Jon and Stephen were shocked into silence. “Thanks,” Anderson said with a smile, “I remember being a waiter; it’s all in the tips.” He nodded as she looked at the money in her hand then back up at him. “Good luck with school.” She searched his face for sincerity and he nodded again before she walked away speechless and almost $2000 richer.
He took a sip of his coke then stood taking a quick glance at his watch. “Sorry I can’t stay longer, but I have other plans.” He took another big drink of his Coke before he picked up the five dollar bill setting on the table. “For my ice-cream sandwiches,” he said sliding the bill into his pocket, raising an eyebrow then turning and walking to the door.
His friends were frozen with shock, but the jingle of the door’s bell seemed to bring them back to life. “BUT WHO WON?” Stephen yelled after him.
Anderson paused at the door, turned to face them and said with a smile, “I did.”
Erica giggled before whispering into her drink, “Rachel was right: sunshine and gold nuggets.” Stephen and Jon exchanged confused looks. First Jon, then Stephen's slowly faded to amusement before they too broke out into laughter.
*author’s note: I want to thank EVERYONE who has read and commented on this story. Though I don't mind lurkers, comments seriously make my world a better place, so those of you who have commented rock my face off. This story’s been something really different for me, and I’ve hated loved every minute of it. I hope you’re not too disappointed with the ending. I didn’t know how it was going to end when I started it, and couldn’t devote myself to ending it any other way. Whoever you decide Anderson chose in the end, I hope I’ve done my job and provided you with lovely thoughts of the couple even if they’re naked in most of those thoughts… ha ha ha.
I just wanted to share this last little thing, when Anderson walks out the bar and down the street in New York I totally imagine him strutting his stuff to ‘Staying Alive’ and sporting his always enticing smile. If you haven’t seen the ‘Best Week Ever’ that planted this plot bunny…check it out here:
I don’t own this website or video...