Sep 15, 2015 21:01
fandom: teen wolf,
huzzah,
fandom: blood ties,
fandom: dcu,
fandom: mcu,
fandom: person of interest,
fandom: 00q,
fandom: merlin,
all the fests all of the time,
fandom: x-men,
fandom: jericho,
fandom: the man from u.n.c.l.e,
lip service commentfest
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Tony bit the inside of Steve’s thigh and Steve made a noise like he was dying. Tony had just enough brainpower to realise how inappropriate that analogy was to think about someone who was functionally immortal before realising that he had to do that againTony turned to the other thigh, shaking and sweat slick under his hand, and sank his teeth into Steve’s muscle, shuddering as Steve groaned again. He barely got his mouth on Steve’s leaking cock before Steve came, hands fisted in the bed sheets ( ... )
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The results were not that surprising. The thigh bruises faded first - though the skin was sensitive, it was fleshy - whereas the hip one lingered a little, with the others fading in between.
Tony noted it down, times, and body parts, shifting around Steve's body to inspect them. He wondered if the bruises hurt less, if he could make them deeper - not enough to not be pleasurable of course - but longer lasting. Maybe biting on top of an already formed bruise?
“You’re taking notes?” Steve asked, interrupting his flow.
“It’s not science unless you write it down,” Tony replied.
“Oh, of course,” Steve replied, tugging Tony up, and curling an arm around him. Tony huffed but got comfortable, resting the tablet on Steve to make more notes. Steve nipped at Tony's ear. “You better keep that locked down.”
“No one but me is going to have access to it,” Tony promised, leaning up for a kiss. This information was his, to keep and use as he saw fit. And he saw fit to give Steve a hickey precisely 56 minutes before their next meeting with Fury.
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“Oh fuck.” Jackson clings to Derek’s ass, pushes his hips up, feels the slick slide of their lubed cocks together, pressed between their bodies. There’s no way he can stop now, nothing he can do when he has claws tipped into his shoulders, and Derek pressing down over him. He’s close, so fucking close, and he whines, desperate to get off ( ... )
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