Come porn with me! Porn-paragraph-a-thon
I was talking to poisontaster while working on my yuletide fic, and we were bemoaning the lack of truly dirtybadwrong porn in our lives.
So, I have resolved (hush, I know it's not New Year's yet! *G*) to fix that. Today. Right now. All weekend. As long as you want. We'll keep this going until the post can't take any more comments. pez_gurl if you can't keep up archiving, ( Read more... )
So, I have resolved (hush, I know it's not New Year's yet! *G*) to fix that. Today. Right now. All weekend. As long as you want. We'll keep this going until the post can't take any more comments. pez_gurl if you can't keep up archiving, ( Read more... )
"When those drugs wear off, Peter, you're going to walk straight through this wall. And you know what's going to happen then?"
Peter managed, somehow, to groan out a "no" as he dragged his thumb roughly over the head of his cock.
"You're going to get down on your knees and put your pretty lips to work. And I'm going to watch you. I'm going to fuck your mouth and watch your throat work and watch you writhe and beg to be allowed to touch yourself-" Adam trailed off into gasping, ragged breaths and Peter heard himself whimpering as he fisted his cock, trying to keep Adam's voice there with him.
"Are you close, Peter?"
Peter couldn't answer, managed to make some kind of strangled noise as he pressed his back hard against the rough concrete and his hips bucked up and his grip tightened.
"Stop."
There wasn't a hint of that desperate roughness to his voice now, just a whipcrack of authority, and Peter felt his head fall back against the wall as he pulled his hand away from his cock. His hips still thrust, against nothing now, needy and desperate.
"Soon now, Peter. Real soon."
Adam came, loudly, and it almost sounded like he was laughing.
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