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Mar 06, 2010 23:18



2010 Winter Games Kink Meme
Part 2

I never really expected this to take off so well, let alone end up with 4000+ comments. Now it's time for part 2!
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Speaking of Chris Pine, Part 2 anonymous March 10 2010, 11:33:01 UTC

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TUD. That's what it's called, Johnny remembers. A Totally Unnecessary Drink. He doesn't think he's going to puke, but he's definitely not seeing clearly at the moment. He hopes he makes it down the hallway to the lounge without bumping into the walls too many times. It wouldn't do to have too many bruises, other than the occupational hazard ones.

Johnny careens like a pinball down past the restroom doors, giggling slightly at the mental image of himself as a shiny metal ball, before a hand reaches out of nowhere and snatches him by the lapel into a darkened room.

Johnny barely has time to squeak before he feels a tongue surging into his mouth, stubble rasping at his cheeks and chin. One big hand cupping his chin, pulling him further into a delightfully possessive kiss, the other grabbing his ass. Judging by Chris's grunt of pleasure, he likes what he's feeling. Johnny rubs a thigh experimentally between Chris's legs, and is delighted to find him already rock-hard for him. Time for some action, then.

Johnny counters Chris's earlier quick move with one of his own, sinking to his knees with balletic grace. Chris gasps at the feel of Johnny's hot breath against the seam of his pants, and his eyes glitter in the dark as he watches him pull down the zipper with his teeth.

Chris almost tilts over onto Johnny when the latter draws his cock out of his boxers and into his mouth in one fluid motion. He gasps, grabs at Johnny's shoulders to steady himself, then starts a steady stream of absolutely filthy sex talk:

"Oh shit, Johnny, so good... been thinking about your mouth on me since I saw you... such a fucking pretty mouth, feels so good wrapped around me OH GOD yeah baby suck it... suck it harder..."

Johnny hollows out his cheeks, cups Chris's balls in one hand, playing with them and enjoying the resulting gasp and further burst of obscenity from the man he's blowing. He feels his own cock straining uncomfortably in his pants, frees it one-handed, and starts jerking it in time with his sucking.

"God, shit, feels so good... that's it, now suck on my balls... yeah... oh fuck that feels amaaaazing..." Johnny hums in pleasure at the compliment, smiling with satisfaction when he hears Chris whimper, actually whimper at the sensation.

"Damn it, Johnny, so close... Gonna..."

Johnny sucks harder, faster, his neck working like mad even though he knows the motion will make him sore as hell tomorrow, feels Chris's balls tense up in his hand and his cock swell in his mouth, and oh fuck yeah, here it comes...

Chris gives a yell, jerks back, and works his cock frantically as he comes hard, splashing come on Johnny's cheeks, chin, in his mouth, some of it dripping down onto his neck and chest, and that's when Johnny loses it. On a cry of "Ah, FUCK!" he comes so hard his knees give out, striping the floor between Chris's feet with what feels like six months' worth of saved-up come, and oh man it has been way too long since he's done this, but it was totally worth it.

Before he knows it, Chris is kneeling on the floor with him, licking his own come off of Johnny's face and neck. Johnny's totally spent, not a drop left in him, but damned if his cock doesn't twitch at the sight of this fucking gorgeous Hollywood god eating his come off Johnny's face, and all the more so since the action seems almost tender, like it's a different way of kissing him good night.

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It isn't until Johnny's poured himself into a cab and is well on his way back to the hotel that he gets another text:

should do this again some time. call me when ur in hollywd again. miss u sexxy boy xoxo cp.

Sexy boy. Well, shit. Guess he's not that much of a has-been after all. Johnny takes a brief catnap, knowing the cab ride will be a while, a faint smile playing across his lips.

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Re: Speaking of Chris Pine, Part 2 anonymous March 10 2010, 16:10:42 UTC
I don't know what the other comment was about, this WAS really hot, and I don't even like Chris Pine that much. But this was great.

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Re: Speaking of Chris Pine, Part 2 anonymous March 10 2010, 16:12:13 UTC
IDK what anon above me was talking about, but this was very hot and strangely adorable. Not my prompt, but thank you authoranon!! Moar Captain Fine is always good.

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op anonymous March 11 2010, 04:56:52 UTC
omg ty bb :DDDDDDDD This is awesome! il all drunk!sex, and lol their ~flirtation~ and Johnny thinking about his gigantic ass. Seriously hot and fantastic, I am so happy right now. Thank you so much for writing this for me! (and lolol the title)

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Re: op anonymous March 11 2010, 07:33:10 UTC
:D! You're welcome bb! Glad you liked it.

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Re: Speaking of Chris Pine, Part 2 anonymous March 12 2010, 19:12:34 UTC
Johnny's melodramatic drunken self-flagellation is SO CUTE. He WOULD totally be thinking these depressing things to himself. And the blowjob was sexy haha

Good job!

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Re: Speaking of Chris Pine, Part 2 anonymous May 15 2010, 13:52:43 UTC
Oh god, I am so late to the party on this fandom but OMG Captain Fine is the little black dress of RPS- he goes well with anything!

This was hot and, well, awesome. Thank you!

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