Ren & I have decided that our minds are constantly in the gutter. Yes we have.
Like, I keep running these ideas for fics through my head, and for awhile now, I've REALLY been wanting to write a McGiva fic that's just Ziva giving McGee a blowjob. Yeah. That's about it. I have no idea why that's so appealing to me. (Well, I do, but you know.) And I'm totally in the process of writing a smutty epilogue for To Have and To Hold? and that is probably going to involve elevator!sex, but I don't know yet. Gah. NCIS = porn. That's all there is to that.
And I was writing a poem earlier, and it's gone from talking about celestial things to freaking bondage. I have no idea where that came from, but I suddenly had this spark where this girl was tied to a kitchen counter, and I wrote it. I haven't finished the poem yet, but yeah, I was like, "Where is this coming from today?" It's kinda weird.
Then there's how music will affect me, too. Lo-Ball is on right now & goddamnit, Pauley's voice . . . Let's not even get into that. It makes me want to go read that incredibly hot & dirty Tabby fic posted to
ncisfanfic the other day. Mmm. That fic was so good. Nothing more than oral sex, but damn, were they in character. That's what will make a smut fic stand out for me - if someone can still make the fic fit the characters, even while they're having sex. Hell yes.
Well, I'm dying to write this McGiva fic, and I've been thinking about it for at least 2 weeks now, so I think I want to go start that. No time like the present. I shall, of course, post it when finished.