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,
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“What's the magic word?” he says, inching his face closer to Evan's crotch.
“Please?” Evan bucks up a little but Johnny pulls away so there is no contact.
“Please what?” Johnny asks, teasingly smiling. Evan puts a hand over his face, embarrassed.
“Please suck my dick,” he manages to get out. Johnny wants to laugh because for all the times Evan's ever said that to him, this is the only time it's supposed to be taken literally. Johnny doesn't laugh though but instead frees Evan's harden prick. He licks his lips and takes most of Evan down in one go.
Evan lets out a tiny scream and Johnny prays that Evan doesn't start thrusting up because he doesn't want to choke to death on dick. After the initial shock, Johnny takes things slow, moving up and down at a torturous pace, his own saliva dribbling down Evan's cock and smearing on Johnny's chin. He hallows out his cheeks and sucks extra hard on the head, then flicks his tongue around it and Evan moans again.
Evan is breathing unevenly when he stops Johnny. He motions and Johnny nods, getting out a condom. They both position themselves comfortably, Johnny on all fours, pushing his round ass towards Evan.
“Just go for it,” Johnny says because he really does not want to wait any longer and Evan seems to be perfectly happy with that. Evan pushes in bluntly and it's a little bigger than Johnny is used to, but it stretches him just the right way. Evan starts moving without any prompting and Johnny knows, yeah it's not his first rodeo and it makes Johnny want to laugh again. But then Evan slams into him at a particular angle and the laugh turns into a semi-strangled moan.
The pace is good and fast, a little rough but it's nothing Johnny can't handle. And it feels fantastic. He knows he's getting close and then Evan pulls out and Johnny almost cries out.
“Turn over, I wanna watch,” Evan grunts and helps Johnny flip onto his back. Evan pushes back in and somehow it's better now that he can see Evan's face, his determined expression mixed with the overwhelming pleasure. “Touch yourself,” Evan softly says, so Johnny does.
It's so hot and good, and the tight feeling grows until Johnny is coming and moaning like some kind of whore. His whole body clenches as the intense feeling shoots through him and then Evan is pulling out and ripping off his condom. That's really all the warning Johnny has before Evan comes all over his face and if he didn't look like some cheap porno star before, he is sure he does now.
Only Evan seems to like it, rubbing his dick over his own come on Johnny's chin. Johnny slips the head of Evan's cock into his mouth, sucks at the head and Evan spurts out a tiny bit more, his whole body shaking with the effort to keep himself over Johnny. Evan's cock pops out of Johnny's mouth with an obscene noise and Evan falls beside Johnny.
Johnny feels blissed out, heavy and warm. He doesn't want to think about what his feelings are or what it means. Although, he's pretty sure at this point he knows what it all means, even though it's still kind of hard to warp his head around it. But obviously, it's not all bad. He warps an arm lightly around Evan, already too drowsy to do much more than pass out. They can talk in the morning.
“Thanks for the muffin,” Johnny mumbles sleepily and Evan gives a confused response but Johnny can already feel sleep overtaking him.
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(That was a horrible mess, I'm sorry if it was no good. I considered scrapping it and starting over several times but stuck with it. Comments are love!)
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(Though I worry about Johnny's ass since by the end I was going WHY NO LUBE D:)
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Thank you so much. <3
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