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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... )
Johnny looked shocked for only the briefest moment before calming his face again. He looked at Evan who was breathing hard, pupils huge, a sheen of sweat all over his body, stinging in the places where Johnny had broken the skin.
“Lick it off.” Johnny said in an even voice. Evan didn’t seem to understand for a moment and then as Johnny made no move to wipe his face, Evan got it. He leaned forward hesitantly, then realized Johnny wasn’t moving an inch, and scooted closer until Johnny was pressed against him and began to tentatively swipe at his face. He knew what his own come tasted like, but with the combination of Johnny’s sweat and whatever the fuck he put on his face, it was better, and as Evan continued licking, Johnny made the smallest concession by tilting his face at different angles to help Evan along. After a few moments Johnny’s face looked cleaner, if not free of all of Evan’s bodily fluids.
“Well, I think that proves the stretching wasn’t painful anymore.” Johnny drawls, and then pushes Evan back again and positions himself over Evan, pushing Evan’s legs up towards his chest. Evan’s eyes are wide, and Johnny realizes he has no idea what to expect. He has a fleeting reassure Evan, but instead pushes himself in with one fast, hard thrust that makes Evan hiss outloud. Johnny knows this isn’t going to last much longer, Evan is incredibly tight, and there on his back, with an expression of shocked pleasure on his face, while Johnny digs one hand like a claw up and down his leg and the other against his chest, and he just looks incredible, a mix of tan and red, with dustings of black hair and the glint of his cross at his neck. He seems to overcome his shock enough to realize he needs to push back and then they were really fucking, and then with Evan panting out his name, Johnny came inside him.
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When Apolo woke up, he was still snuggled up tight to JR, who was sound asleep. Amazing, JR asleep in his arms, looking even younger asleep than awake. He felt a rush of affection for the younger man, and dropped a kiss on his shoulder before closing his eyes again. Then they shot back open. “JR! JR!” Apolo shook JR out of his sleep, and JR turned towards him blinking sleepily. “It worked! I’m better!” Apolo’s eyes were bright with excitement. JR looked uncertain. “Umm. Good?” he said scratchily in reply, “Does that mean you want to go back to your room?”
Apolo stared at him for a second before answering. “No! I mean, not if you don’t want me to leave. The compulsion, the freaky attraction is gone. The rest…it’s still there.”
JR smiled, a wide sleepy grin. “Good. Stay. And maybe after this nap we can actually get some breakfast and celebrate for real.”
Apolo smiled back, tucked JR back against his chest and said “Yeah. That sounds good.”
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