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2010 WINTER OLYMPIC GAMES KINK MEME
Welcome to all winter athletes! This Winter Games is screaming for fic. Lots and lots of fic. So let's give them what they want! The set up is easy! Just (anonymously) post your favorite pairing, threesome, groupsome, etc., and a kink. All prompts are welcome, not just the kinky ones. If someone is interested, ( Read more... )
Welcome to all winter athletes! This Winter Games is screaming for fic. Lots and lots of fic. So let's give them what they want! The set up is easy! Just (anonymously) post your favorite pairing, threesome, groupsome, etc., and a kink. All prompts are welcome, not just the kinky ones. If someone is interested, ( Read more... )
Before he could blink Apolo had pushed JR back onto his bed, naked and writhing. He was murmuring incoherently, hands reaching out for skin contact with his lover.
‘Polo, ohmygod, please, fuck me now. Want you inside me.’
Already his caramel skin had a thin sheen of sweat, pupils shot through with lust and hair mussed up around his face. His chest rose quickly with shortened breath, and his cock was straining and so fucking hard and Apolo thought he might cum right that instant just watching this beautiful, wanton creature. He needed to find some way to slow this process down, make it last.
With the quick thinking he had always been famous for, Apolo spotted one of his favourite bandanas resting on the nightstand next to the bed. In fact, it had carried him to the bronze earlier in the week. With a quiet smirk to himself, he slid on to bed, trailing little kisses and nibbles up JR’s legs, stomach, chest, and finally mouth until with one hand he could reach the bandana. He snatched it quickly, going unnoticed. JR was still moaning and gasping and murmuring and Apolo bit his lip sharply, shushing him with a finger to his lips.
‘What is it ‘Polo? Something wrong?’
Apolo remained silent, only shaking his head to assuage the younger man. Slowly, he brought the bandana to the front of his chest and began to fold it into a neat rectangle. He only met JR’s eyes when he was finished, and he sent him a questioning gaze, Is this alright? . All JR could manage in response was a tiny little squeak, a quickening of breath and curt nod of the head that Apolo decided to translate as Fuck, yes.
Apolo folded the cloth around JR’s head, carefully, adoringly. He tied it quickly before returning to JR’s mouth, his own suspended millimetres above it.
‘Now listen. No touching yourself. And no taking it off.’
Apolo got a low, lilting moan in reply which he captured with a long, deep kiss before moving down JR’s body, ghosting little breaths across his chest and nipples. JR’s noises were getting louder and more ridiculous. The kid was practically mewling now in anticipation. Apolo sat up, pushing JR’s muscular legs further apart. He remained there for what seemed like ten minutes, trailing fingertips up over calves, legs, scar, getting close to the source of warmth but never quite reaching. It took all of Apolo’s strength to not fuck him right there, but Apolo was determined to make JR, helpless and breathless, beg for it. Before long JR was humming uncontrollably, chewing his lip frantically, fingertips twisting in the sheets. In a moment of weakness his hand flitted from above his head to move towards his cock but Apolo slapped it away quickly. JR moaned loudly.
‘Jesus fuck ‘Polo! If I could see I would punch you right now. Fuck me already.’
Both hands were now reaching out, rather comically waving through the air, searching for the solid feeling of the older man.
‘Fine, you impatient little shit.’
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Apolo pulled away, making JR moan in anguish. It took him merely seconds to find the condom and lube in the side drawer, but to JR, lying there, needy and blind, it felt like hours. Apolo sat back, coating his fingers as quickly as possible but JR still complained, whining pitifully.
‘Apolo, are you still there? Want you so bad.’
Apolo tossed the bottle aside and used his dry to hand to interweave his fingers with one of JR’s.
‘Ssshh, I’m still here.’
Without warning, Apolo inserted a finger into JR’s entrance, who squeaked, evidently shocked by the intrusion he hadn’t seen coming. Before long, though, he was rutting himself up into Apolo’s finger rocking back and forth.
‘You needy little bastard.’ Apolo chuckled before inserting another finger, and another. Each time JR only got hungrier and louder. Eventually he was ready and Apolo rolled on a condom in a millisecond flat and positioned himself, ready to slowly enter the younger man. He wanted to prolong this as long as possible. But JR would not have it.
‘Mmm, you are right there, aren’t you? I can feel you just there. Need you inside me. Need you to fuck me. So bad.’ And in a sudden rush of pure impatience, JR lifted his legs, wrapped them around Apolo’s waist and pulled them towards his body. Apolo entered JR with a mingling of gasps and moans and JR’s hands dug themselves into the mattress, restricted by Apolo’s hand on his wrists. Apolo wasted no time in getting moving, finding a steady rhythm, watching as each thrust transformed JR’s face into a twisted expression of pleasure that sent Apolo’s brain spinning. JR was unable to restrict soft incoherent mumbles and sighs from tumbling from those lust-reddened lips. He released one of JR’s hands and brought his own around to jerk the younger man off, keeping in time with the quickening pace. Apolo was starting to see stars behind his eyelids, and in the haze of pleasure, let go of JR’s other hand which immediately flitted to Apolo’s back, nails raking up the smooth, tanned skin. Their murmurs and moans grow louder.
‘Oh fuck Apolo,yesyesfuckplease. Feels so good, oh my god. I’m gonna cum.’ And so JR did, moaning loudly, cum streaking across his sweat-soaked stomach and Apolo’s hand. Apolo was only seconds behind, feeling JR clench around him. All Apolo could do was groan as he felt the release and the white hot pleasure and aw the stars behind his eyelids burst. He collapsed, falling softly beside JR. After Apolo languidly untied the knot on the bandana, JR turned his head, blinding smile lighting up his face.
‘Hey there.’
Apolo laughed softly, pressing a quick, sweet kiss to his young lover, smiling deeply into it.
‘Hey.’
‘You know you’re totally fucking wearing this bandana tomorrow, right?’
‘Yeah, I know.’
lol hope it was alright. my first fill on this meme cause the prompt was fawesome.
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