The Pacific
Renegade Dreams
Leckie/Hoosier
“Problems, private?” asks Leckie with a grin. “Anything I can do to help?” Gratuitous porn. For the Porn Battle prompt: The Pacific, Leckie/Hoosier, smoking.
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i lied, i have to quote that because alkjfoiu3foij3foijadlfkj.
no, oh my god, just. this entire blowjob is just. jesus christ. leckie forgetting himself, and hoosier's sharp pinch bringing him back, and then leckie continuing, and hoosier just humming and taking it, eyes sharp, and alkjf9u3f9u3f morgan i am going to die. and then hoosier coming while sucking leckie off hnghaslkg MORE BUTTONS PUSHED thank you.
Hoosier looks sleepy and glazed; it takes a half a second for Leckie to realize that he’s already shot his load into his olive briefs. Leckie doesn’t wonder when he had the time, just tries to angle Hoosier’s face against his. Hoosier turns his mouth away at the last minute and Leckie pulls back, confused, until Hoosier gives him a sheepish look and rolls his jaw from side to side awkwardly.
“Rough work?” Leckie can’t help asking, smirking when Hoosier’s neck flushes.
“I don’t see you offering.”
“I might’ve if you weren’t such a two-stroke virgin.” Leckie reaches both hands up to Hoosier’s neck, draws his thumbs behind Hoosier’s ears to the hinge of his jaw and massages the divot there. When Hoosier opens his mouth against the pressure, he looks both stupid and obscene, lips cherry red and fat.
“Well if you’re gonna bitch I’m sure High-Hips is-” Leckie presses his mouth against Hoosier’s relaxed lips, still cupping his neck, to cut Hoosier’s half-hearted reply short. Hoosier’s pulse still flutters beneath his fingers.
can i just marry this entire fic. is that okay. can i just. can i. just. it is everything i love. seriously, i don't know how, but every single thing, right down to the precise word choice, is just utterly fucking perfect and flawless and i know it wasn't but o m g it feels like it was tailor made for me. like, this fic works for me on EVERY LEVEL, and i am so selfishly happy right now it's kind of absurd.
building a shrine for you now.
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ugh i think that you were the one that put the idea in my head about hoosier being a whore for dicksucking okay. even as i was writing it i was like "this is all camille's fault, this gratuitous porn scene" but then i figured it didn't matter that i basically just shamelessly stole from you if the result was more porn.
i am going to write lecking giving a blowjob okay. and he's gonna suck and hoosier's gonna be like "my god man get off your knees and just fuck me already."
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NO, IT'S CANON, OKAY. like, you can just tell that he loves having other things in his mouth besides those fucking cigarettes. oral fixation much? and just, no, i look at him and i'm like, "oh, you dog, you like sucking dick, and you're good at it." so w/e. FURTHER THE CANON. FURTHER IT.
"my god man get off your knees and just fuck me already."
okay, you are seriously making it difficult for me not to just track you down, strap you to the computer, and keep you there until you finish said fic. oh my goddd. ugh, you are making me want to write more, but in my head i'm like CAMILLE YOU HAVE THINGS TO DO FOR SCHOOL STILL YOU KNOW THIS and i'm like SHUT UP PORN IS MORE IMPORTANT.
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