The Licentious Secrets of Victorian Gentlemen of Means C5 & 6 finished
TITLE: The Licentious Secrets of Victorian Gentlemen of Means
AUTHOR: uncouthkitten (uncouthbrkit)
FANDOM: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
PAIRING: William/Liam
RATING: NC17
KINK LIST: Light Bondage, Cross Dressing, Self Gratification and probably many more
ARCHIVED: my lj
DISCLAIMER: Not mine, if they were I’d be far to busy to be farting about with fanfic.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: More smut, I seem to be on a bit of a roll.
Chapter 5
Liam was annoyed because Will was playing games and only he seemed to know the rules. He retaliated by pinching hard and long on the nipples that he had so recently been gently teasing, pulling the whitened tips in petty punishment. Will's response, however, was totally unexpected.
Will’s body arched, as his breathing became more erratic, colour heightened, head thrown back, lips reddened, moist, and gasping. Most telling of all was the swiftly stiffening member rising from the nest of petticoats, growing, thickening, and again flushing with colour, emerging like a cobra from a fakir's basket.
Between desperate, whispered imprecations not to stop, Will promised Liam any pleasure he could bestow if he would please just help him this one time. Liam was just as far out of his depth as Will, but they knew that what they were doing felt very good. He was, after all, only helping out a cousin in need.
Decision made, Liam pulled Will farther into the "v" of his long legs, head placed just to the side of that painful bulge in his white linen breeches, returning his left hand to its previous job of pinching and abusing those tempting little nipples, which made Will writhe and squeal so prettily. The right hand surreptitiously made its way downward to tame the “Petticoat Snake” that was standing proud, questing for heat.
First a shy, teasingly tentative stroke and fondle quickly developing into a flurry of groping and fiddling, which made Will squirm and thrust toward the feeling. Quite determined that Liam be pleasured too, Will fumbled the buttoned placket on the breeches open and ripped at the buttons on the underdrawers until Liam’s long, thick manhood sprung out of it’s confinement, hitting Will right in the face, leaving a snail trail of salty excitement along one sharp cheekbone.
Will pulled back, a bit bemused by his success, wondering just what to do with all of that meat, when Liam drove all thoughts out of his head by forgoing the gentler methods. Forming his hand into a tight tube around Will's cock and firmly moving it up and down, he fisted the foreskin over the plump head and back along the thick shaft again, until it became so hard and swollen that the spare skin was taken up in growth. He then used the drooling liquid from the tip to lubricate his hand’s movements, using the copious pre-come to slide his tight fist over the pulsing flesh, often running a nail into the slit just to hear his boy gasp and cry out. He kept Will writhing in ecstasy by fondling him hard - just one step short of pain.
Chapter 6
Retaining a little sanity, Will realised that their position would never allow him to get his hands to the other boy's cock without inhibiting Liam’s very satisfactory manipulation technique. He bucked his hips frantically into the firm tube of fingers and realised that this was something he was simply not prepared to do! He was, however, happy move his head down a little so that the thing that hit him under the chin every time they moved, could be teased by his lips and tongue. Never having attempted anything like this before, he was amazed at Liam’s enthusiastic reception, crying out and almost dislocating his back by trying to carry on pleasuring Will, whilst ramming his desperate organ sideways against those puffy red lips, smearing them with pre-cum as Will finally got the idea that it wanted in!
Tentatively opening his mouth to the monster, Will was most thankful that Liam’s position made it impossible for his cousin to thrust to any degree. He was having enough difficulty stretching his lips around the head alone. Liam, however, did not seem to mind his lack of expertise and kept up a litany of moans and strange noises as Will licked sucked and nibbled his way through his first fellatio, strings of pre-cum following his swollen lips as he pulled back to breathe.
Liam pinched once more at Will’s throbbing nipple then callously abandoned it to bring that hand up to run through Will’s tangled curls. Disposing of the crumpled muslin cap, Liam cupped the back of Will's head and urged those wet, warm lips further down his inflated shaft, groaning as inexpert teeth grazed gently over the bulbous head and a pointed tongue pushed firmly into the sensitive slit, following the addictive ooze. Will nibbled and sucked on that excruciatingly tender little ball of nerves in the inverted 'v' of the tip, before sliding down to explore under the bell with a slick tongue. He glanced up at Liam’s face in the half light finding the squeezed shut eyes, jutting jaw and white teeth clenched in his lower lip, stunningly erotic.
Wanting to keep that look of bliss on his cousin’s faceWill redoubled his efforts, he gagged slightly, but was too involved for that to matter as he bobbed back and forth, attempting to take progressively more meat into his already stretched mouth. Liam’s other hand frantically tugged and fondled at Will's cock and balls, culminating in Will shooting cum all over that teasing hand and choking on Liam’s pulsating member at the same time, inadvertantly acheiving his first deep throat.
Strange moments of breathless, greyed out, erotic bliss followed for Will, with his brains leaving via his manhood as he tried to take even more of Liam into his body before he came back to his senses, pulling back from the cock lodged in his sore throat, with a screaming whoop of air as he dragged oxygen into his abused lungs.
Liam’s hand tightened, dragging hard at soft curls as he pulled Will into a better position. His rough handling causing Will to apply himself even more avidly to Liam’s length, dragging at the tight white breeches and underdrawers until he could massage the balls and run his fingers along the crack below whilst still desperately sucking and licking Liam’s cock. Liam stared down, the overwhelming feelings made him feel strangely displaced, a hiatus in the storm of new sensations and emotions. He watched as Will frantically suckled and squeezed as his own hand roughly wound into and pulled hard on those dark blonde curls, pushing and holding the willing head firmly into position as his hips stuttered up and down, wildly fucking that accepting mouth.
When those vivid blue eyes were raised, holding his, reddened lips stretched thin and wide by his distended manhood as pale cheeks sucked rhythmically, still trying to take more, Liam crashed back into himself, inundated with sensation. His balls tightened, pulled up toward his body as his cock throbbed and swelled as with a long drawn out, inarticulate moan, he came, gushing into that willing mouth, two pairs of eyes tethered together as Will struggled to swallow the rush of fluid, still sucking and laving Liam’s pumping length as the spurts lessened.
Eyes softening, Liam brought his right hand, still covered in Will’s cum, to his mouth, savouring it, licking it daintily from his fingers as Will sucked the last dribbles from his cock, lapping and cleaning the rapidly softening member, unknowingly wearing a love pearl at the corner of his mouth. Liam used the hand still wound in Will’s soft hair to guide him up his body, arms and legs scrambling to keep up, caught up in partially worn clothes and sprawled limbs, the hard pull of that controlling hand sending frissons of excitement through his sated body. Face to face, body to body, at last they kissed. Stranger than sex, closer and more intimate than rubbing cocks, their lips and tongues melding and seeking, sweet and salt with the aftermath of their spendings.
Liam wrapped his long, strong arms, possesively around Will whilst rolling slightly to bring the slighter body almost under him. As Liam dozed, Will stared over a relaxed dark blue, woollen shoulder, thinking idly about how good it would be to have that tall well muscled body minus clothes, wondering where things would go from here. Did Liam care for him too? Was it really so bad for boys like them to make each other feel so good? Would they do this again? When could they do this again? Were there other things that he could do to make Liam want him? Would they get caught? What would people say? They were cousins, oh God, they were going to hell!
But over all of that was the wonderful, warm feeling that he got from being bound tight by clothes and strong, clutching arms, immobilised by that heavy sleeping body, protected and securely loved.
The End for a while - although the boys adventures may well continue as they get older and more experimental. I do have a prequel plot bunny ficlet just burrowing into my mind [Tutor, boot boy,possibly the stable lad and a pair of little voyeurs] and insufficient time to write it now, so it’ll just have to keep tunnelling for the moment).
AUTHOR: uncouthkitten (uncouthbrkit)
FANDOM: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
PAIRING: William/Liam
RATING: NC17
KINK LIST: Light Bondage, Cross Dressing, Self Gratification and probably many more
ARCHIVED: my lj
DISCLAIMER: Not mine, if they were I’d be far to busy to be farting about with fanfic.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: More smut, I seem to be on a bit of a roll.
Chapter 5
Liam was annoyed because Will was playing games and only he seemed to know the rules. He retaliated by pinching hard and long on the nipples that he had so recently been gently teasing, pulling the whitened tips in petty punishment. Will's response, however, was totally unexpected.
Will’s body arched, as his breathing became more erratic, colour heightened, head thrown back, lips reddened, moist, and gasping. Most telling of all was the swiftly stiffening member rising from the nest of petticoats, growing, thickening, and again flushing with colour, emerging like a cobra from a fakir's basket.
Between desperate, whispered imprecations not to stop, Will promised Liam any pleasure he could bestow if he would please just help him this one time. Liam was just as far out of his depth as Will, but they knew that what they were doing felt very good. He was, after all, only helping out a cousin in need.
Decision made, Liam pulled Will farther into the "v" of his long legs, head placed just to the side of that painful bulge in his white linen breeches, returning his left hand to its previous job of pinching and abusing those tempting little nipples, which made Will writhe and squeal so prettily. The right hand surreptitiously made its way downward to tame the “Petticoat Snake” that was standing proud, questing for heat.
First a shy, teasingly tentative stroke and fondle quickly developing into a flurry of groping and fiddling, which made Will squirm and thrust toward the feeling. Quite determined that Liam be pleasured too, Will fumbled the buttoned placket on the breeches open and ripped at the buttons on the underdrawers until Liam’s long, thick manhood sprung out of it’s confinement, hitting Will right in the face, leaving a snail trail of salty excitement along one sharp cheekbone.
Will pulled back, a bit bemused by his success, wondering just what to do with all of that meat, when Liam drove all thoughts out of his head by forgoing the gentler methods. Forming his hand into a tight tube around Will's cock and firmly moving it up and down, he fisted the foreskin over the plump head and back along the thick shaft again, until it became so hard and swollen that the spare skin was taken up in growth. He then used the drooling liquid from the tip to lubricate his hand’s movements, using the copious pre-come to slide his tight fist over the pulsing flesh, often running a nail into the slit just to hear his boy gasp and cry out. He kept Will writhing in ecstasy by fondling him hard - just one step short of pain.
Chapter 6
Retaining a little sanity, Will realised that their position would never allow him to get his hands to the other boy's cock without inhibiting Liam’s very satisfactory manipulation technique. He bucked his hips frantically into the firm tube of fingers and realised that this was something he was simply not prepared to do! He was, however, happy move his head down a little so that the thing that hit him under the chin every time they moved, could be teased by his lips and tongue. Never having attempted anything like this before, he was amazed at Liam’s enthusiastic reception, crying out and almost dislocating his back by trying to carry on pleasuring Will, whilst ramming his desperate organ sideways against those puffy red lips, smearing them with pre-cum as Will finally got the idea that it wanted in!
Tentatively opening his mouth to the monster, Will was most thankful that Liam’s position made it impossible for his cousin to thrust to any degree. He was having enough difficulty stretching his lips around the head alone. Liam, however, did not seem to mind his lack of expertise and kept up a litany of moans and strange noises as Will licked sucked and nibbled his way through his first fellatio, strings of pre-cum following his swollen lips as he pulled back to breathe.
Liam pinched once more at Will’s throbbing nipple then callously abandoned it to bring that hand up to run through Will’s tangled curls. Disposing of the crumpled muslin cap, Liam cupped the back of Will's head and urged those wet, warm lips further down his inflated shaft, groaning as inexpert teeth grazed gently over the bulbous head and a pointed tongue pushed firmly into the sensitive slit, following the addictive ooze. Will nibbled and sucked on that excruciatingly tender little ball of nerves in the inverted 'v' of the tip, before sliding down to explore under the bell with a slick tongue. He glanced up at Liam’s face in the half light finding the squeezed shut eyes, jutting jaw and white teeth clenched in his lower lip, stunningly erotic.
Wanting to keep that look of bliss on his cousin’s faceWill redoubled his efforts, he gagged slightly, but was too involved for that to matter as he bobbed back and forth, attempting to take progressively more meat into his already stretched mouth. Liam’s other hand frantically tugged and fondled at Will's cock and balls, culminating in Will shooting cum all over that teasing hand and choking on Liam’s pulsating member at the same time, inadvertantly acheiving his first deep throat.
Strange moments of breathless, greyed out, erotic bliss followed for Will, with his brains leaving via his manhood as he tried to take even more of Liam into his body before he came back to his senses, pulling back from the cock lodged in his sore throat, with a screaming whoop of air as he dragged oxygen into his abused lungs.
Liam’s hand tightened, dragging hard at soft curls as he pulled Will into a better position. His rough handling causing Will to apply himself even more avidly to Liam’s length, dragging at the tight white breeches and underdrawers until he could massage the balls and run his fingers along the crack below whilst still desperately sucking and licking Liam’s cock. Liam stared down, the overwhelming feelings made him feel strangely displaced, a hiatus in the storm of new sensations and emotions. He watched as Will frantically suckled and squeezed as his own hand roughly wound into and pulled hard on those dark blonde curls, pushing and holding the willing head firmly into position as his hips stuttered up and down, wildly fucking that accepting mouth.
When those vivid blue eyes were raised, holding his, reddened lips stretched thin and wide by his distended manhood as pale cheeks sucked rhythmically, still trying to take more, Liam crashed back into himself, inundated with sensation. His balls tightened, pulled up toward his body as his cock throbbed and swelled as with a long drawn out, inarticulate moan, he came, gushing into that willing mouth, two pairs of eyes tethered together as Will struggled to swallow the rush of fluid, still sucking and laving Liam’s pumping length as the spurts lessened.
Eyes softening, Liam brought his right hand, still covered in Will’s cum, to his mouth, savouring it, licking it daintily from his fingers as Will sucked the last dribbles from his cock, lapping and cleaning the rapidly softening member, unknowingly wearing a love pearl at the corner of his mouth. Liam used the hand still wound in Will’s soft hair to guide him up his body, arms and legs scrambling to keep up, caught up in partially worn clothes and sprawled limbs, the hard pull of that controlling hand sending frissons of excitement through his sated body. Face to face, body to body, at last they kissed. Stranger than sex, closer and more intimate than rubbing cocks, their lips and tongues melding and seeking, sweet and salt with the aftermath of their spendings.
Liam wrapped his long, strong arms, possesively around Will whilst rolling slightly to bring the slighter body almost under him. As Liam dozed, Will stared over a relaxed dark blue, woollen shoulder, thinking idly about how good it would be to have that tall well muscled body minus clothes, wondering where things would go from here. Did Liam care for him too? Was it really so bad for boys like them to make each other feel so good? Would they do this again? When could they do this again? Were there other things that he could do to make Liam want him? Would they get caught? What would people say? They were cousins, oh God, they were going to hell!
But over all of that was the wonderful, warm feeling that he got from being bound tight by clothes and strong, clutching arms, immobilised by that heavy sleeping body, protected and securely loved.
The End for a while - although the boys adventures may well continue as they get older and more experimental. I do have a prequel plot bunny ficlet just burrowing into my mind [Tutor, boot boy,possibly the stable lad and a pair of little voyeurs] and insufficient time to write it now, so it’ll just have to keep tunnelling for the moment).