Tiger and Bunny Anon Meme Part 1

Apr 14, 2011 17:52

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part 1, meme post

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When I Think About You… [1/3] anonymous June 9 2011, 06:55:13 UTC
I hope OP doesn't mind multiple fills! I'm the potential author from above~

His bracelet buzzed for what had to be the fifth time in the past two minutes. Green eyes narrowed, and he rose from the table.

"If you'll excuse me for just a minute."

Barnaby strode out of the banquet hall, not stopping until he'd hit the small alcove in front of the bathrooms. It was relatively deserted, thank goodness, due to the fact that dinner had just been served.

The charity dinner. Which he was supposed to be attending. Supposed to be sitting and talking and looking good for their sponsors. Not sneaking off to chat up his boyfriend.

"This had better be important, old man. I'm kind of in the middle of something, here." His tone was low, trying to draw as little attention to himself as possible, and he didn't even bother with turning the video on.

"You should be in the middle of me."

"…excuse me?"

"Bunny, I…I need you." The last part was whispered, like a secret. Like something Kotetsu really didn't want Barnaby to know but couldn't help revealing, anyway. His voice was slightly breathless, just enough to make Barnaby bite his lip.

"You must be kidding me."

"But I'm really close, Bunny! It won't take long…" Kotetsu trailed off in a sort of whine that made Barnaby roll his eyes. He knew the man was serious, but…really?

Barnaby pressed the heel of his hand to his forehead. "What do you want me to do?"

"Talk…to me?" There was a rustle on the other end, like Kotetsu was moving, shifting…

"No. What do you want me to do to you?"

Kotetsu's breath caught, and he moaned. Barnaby's cheeks flushed as he glanced around, hoping that the area would remain deserted. He could duck into the bathroom, but those things echoed like crazy. And then he'd have no warning if another person were approaching. No, it was probably better to stay out here where he could keep watch.

Keep watch while talking his boyfriend to orgasm. In the middle of an event.

He'd have to work quickly, then.

"Bunny…" The older man's voice was rough on the line, and Barnaby swallowed.

"What do you want, old man? Me around you? On top of you? Did you want to come in my throat or my--"

"N-no. I didn't, it wasn't…"

Barnaby's smile grew. So, he was in that kind of mood. "I see. How many fingers do you have inside you?"

Pausing for a moment from the bluntness of the question, Kotetsu managed to gasp out "…three?"

The blond sighed. "There you go, rushing into things again."

"I wasn't rushing! I've been here for…for a while. I just…"

Barnaby chuckled. "You weren't kidding, were you? You must be close, if you're that stretched, already. Do you want me to tease you? Play with you?" He knew he was blushing, but he couldn't help himself. Kotetsu wanted to bottom, and he wasn't there. The older man had the worst timing.

"Are you touching yourself?"

"Y-yeah."

"Tell me." Barnaby nearly collapsed in an empty chair, glad that he wouldn't have to work to remain standing, his thoughts instead occupied with keeping watch on either entrance to the alcove and with pulling together just the thing that would make Kotetsu come for him.

He wanted to watch the man come for him. Watch his cheeks flush. Watch streaks of white splatter against dark skin…

"I had to hold…hold the phone with one hand, s-so, the other is where I want you to be."

"You want me to stroke you? Is that what you're doing?"

"No… Inside me. That's where I want you."

"You want me to stretch you open, then? Does it feel good, old man? Working your fingers like that? Wishing they were mine?"

Part of Barnaby couldn't believe that he was actually doing this. Not here. Not now. But the sounds Kotetsu was making were delicious. And if he listened hard enough, he could just hear the frantic movements on the other end.

"Slow down, old man. You don't want to come before I'm inside you, do you?"

"Bunny… Bunny, want you. Why aren't you here fucking me right now?"

Barnaby huffed. "Because some of us have a good public image to uphold. Now stop complaining and grab that thing out of the side drawer."

"You know--?"

"Of course I know. But even if I can't fuck you, I'm sure as hell going to pretend."

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When I Think About You… [2/3] anonymous June 9 2011, 06:56:27 UTC
Kotetsu moaned at the way Barnaby's voice went low, dropping its usual polite sheen, and not more than a few seconds had passed before his panting breath was wafting against the speaker again.

"Put on the speaker. I'm turning on the video, now."

Kotetsu's face came into view, eyes wide and dark over flushed cheekbones. His chest heaved, and he gave Barnaby a lopsided sort of smile.

"Get on the bed, old man. I want you on your back."

He clambered onto the mattress, complying immediately. "Like this, Bunny?" His grin held a measure of teasing, his words lilting as he spoke, as though he knew exactly what Barnaby wanted and thrilled at the thought of giving it to him.

…which was probably true, anyway.

"Yes." Barnaby swallowed hard. "Can you still hear me?"

"Yeah." Kotetsu's own voice was faint, but he would get louder. And Barnaby wasn't about to trade the video for sound. Not now that he could see what he was missing.

"Close your eyes. I want you to feel me. Are you loose enough?"

The older man snorted. "I've been loose enough for ages. Just wanted--"

"Gonna fuck you, now. All at once."

Kotetsu obediently bit his lip and pushed the toy in, not stopping until it could go no further, and the most wonderful whine filtered over the speaker. Barnaby shifted, trying to will away the urge to touch himself. He was out in the open, sitting in a chair against the wall of an empty room. But the sounds of the crowd beyond were not that far away.

"Bunny…"

"How do you want it, Kotetsu?"

"Hard. Want it now."

"So impatient." Barnaby made an acquiescing noise over the phone, mouth watering when Kotetsu's arm began to flex, his legs spreading further as the worked the toy back and forth between them. And his moans…

"You're beautiful, Kotetsu. Laid out beneath me. So tight and hot and wonderful…"

Kotetsu shuddered, his eyelids fluttering but remaining closed, and when he was arching, rocking down feverishly to meet his own thrusts, Barnaby grinned.

"Stop."

The older man wailed, but he stopped, his chest heaving with the force of his breaths.

"On your knees."

Shaking, Kotetsu managed, both hands holding himself up as he waited.

"Turn it on."

Both parties were silent for a moment, and then Kotetsu reached back and flipped a switch, and Barnaby could just imagine how the man's cock jumped at the sensation, leaking from his excitement. His back bowed, fingers fisting into the sheets, and his whimpers were constant. It made Barnaby ache.

"Stroke yourself. I want to see you come for me."

Kotetsu collapsed onto one elbow as his other hand reached between his legs, and Barnaby wanted to be there, wanted to grip those hips while Kotetsu moaned beneath him, wanted to watch himself slide in and out of the other man, always fascinated by the play of their skin against each other.

He nearly bit his lip through when Kotetsu came, growling into the pillow, the sounds barely making their way through the phone, and his heart fluttered when Kotetsu rolled to the side, pulling the toy free and grinning tiredly in his direction.

One touch of his finger, and the call was cut.

Barnaby didn't move, trying to figure out how much time he'd wasted, as well as how he was going to go back out there, considering how hard he was.

With a sigh, he had buried his face in his hands and was trying to will his erection away when footsteps sounded nearby, and he glanced up warily.

"Antonio?"

"Hey, Barnaby."

The blond was definitely surprised when the man bent down to his eye level, and he looked away, sure that Antonio knew what he'd just done.

Antonio touched the back of his hand to Barnaby's forehead in a gesture that made the younger man freeze.

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When I Think About You… [3/3] anonymous June 9 2011, 06:57:38 UTC
"Are you feeling okay? You look a little feverish. And you've been gone a while."

"Thank you for your concern, but I--"

"Barnaby." When the blond raised his head, Antonio flicked his eyes downward to his wrist, looking back to his face with a hint of a smile.

"No, you really do look ill. You should probably go straight home and…rest."

Barnaby's jaw dropped.

"I can't just--"

"Sure you can. Look at you. You're definitely flushed, shivering… I'm pretty sure you should take the evening off. Don't want you to get worse."

Barnaby was still dumbfounded when Antonio stood and turned to go back to the banquet hall. "You should probably head to Kotetsu's place. No sense in being sick on your own, and I'm sure he'd be happy to give you a hand. I'll let everyone in there know you're under the weather. Don't worry about it."

And with nothing more than a nod of his head, Antonio was gone, and Barnaby still hadn't moved.

The sudden thunder of applause from afar jolted him out of his stupor, and with a smile that his partner would have loved to see, he tapped his wristband.

Kotetsu was still naked on the other end, and Barnaby's mouth went dry. "Bunny?"

"Stay just like that, old man. I'll be home soon. And you owe me."

"Wait, what? Aren't you at--?"

Barnaby hung up.

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Re: When I Think About You… [3/3] anonymous June 9 2011, 11:26:41 UTC
Ooooh, anon~ Super awesome and well-written to boot. This anon approves!

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Re: When I Think About You… [3/3] anonymous June 9 2011, 13:00:37 UTC
That was fucking hot.

Good job Anon!

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OP anonymous June 9 2011, 13:18:00 UTC
Oooh, that was fabulous, in such a hot, sexy, way. <3

And of course I don't mind multiple fills, silly. ♥

Thank you for filling this. :) I really love how need Kotetsu was while talking on the phone, it was so hot and awesome and I love you. Damn. Two awesome fills to my silly little request. I love you, guys. ♥

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Re: When I Think About You… [3/3] anonymous June 13 2011, 15:53:56 UTC
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Re: When I Think About You… [3/3] anonymous June 17 2011, 02:29:13 UTC
I never thought phone sex was this hot ;~; THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR WRITING THIS!

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Re: When I Think About You… [3/3] anonymous June 22 2011, 12:56:26 UTC
MMMMM That was one of the best phone sex fics that I've read. I bet Antonio was just as turned on too. hehehehhe >:)

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