Untitled Chris/Kevin Porn.
Title: Untitled Chris/Kevin Porn.
Fandoms: Glee
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: RPS, angst (sort of)
Pairings/Character: Chris/Kevin
Summary: Chris/Kevin porn.
Authors Notes: Written for a prompt at glee_kink_meme.
I swear I'm working on fics with plot but for now,
Before Kevin knows what’s happening Chris is pushing him against the cheap counter of his trailer’s kitchenette and attacking his mouth with bruising kisses that turn him on more than he's entirely comfortable with. He grips Chris' shoulders roughly and pulls him closer and Chris begins to grind his crotch against Kevin's. When Kevin pulls back to breathe Chris attaches himself to the skinny man's neck and shoves one hand down the front of Kevin's trousers beginning to jerk his dick rough and hard and so, so good.
"Chris," Kevin gasps, "Chris, I don't - oh God - I don't know if this is such a good idea."
Chris grins wickedly against his neck, he raises his head so that he's whispering right in Kevin's ear; his normally high voice lowered in arousal, "probably not, but tell me that that doesn’t make you want it more." He punctuates the demand with a nip to Kevin's earlobe and that is the straw that breaks him. He shoves Chris back against the cheap Formica table, unzipping his fly as he approaches the younger man, Chris leans back on one hand stroking himself through his jeans with the other as Kevin approaches, smirk fixed upon his lips.
He spreads his legs and Kevin steps in between them knocking Chris' hand out of the way as he begins to unzip Chris' own trousers, Chris slides the suspenders from Kevin's slim shoulders and begins to unbutton his shirt, only stopping when Kevin slides first the waistcoat and then the shirt off of Chris’ own shoulders.
Chris squeaks as Kevin pushes him back but lifts his hips obediently when he pulls his trousers down. Kevin sticks two fingers into his own mouth and wets them thoroughly before pushing the first into Chris' tight heat, feeling Chris' hole already lubed and stretched Kevin looks up at Chris' smirking face.
Chris lifts up onto his elbows and shrugs, "men are predictable." Kevin growls, fingers biting into Chris’ hips and pulling him close enough to slide into his young co-star. Chris throws his head back with a moan and wraps his legs around Kevin's slim hips as his slender partner fucks into him, rubbing against that spot over and over.
"Kevin!" He cries out, wrapping one hand around his neglected member. The cry catches Kevin's attention and he looks up at the look of ecstasy painting the normally serene features of his current bed - er - table partner and looses it. His orgasm rips out of him and Chris is only a few tugs behind him.
Chris pulls on his discarded clothes and tosses a careless "Thanks, Kev," over his shoulder as he goes, as if he'd borrowed a cup of sugar instead of a tablespoon of semen. Kevin sinks to the floor as his door swings shut with a bang and he can't help but feel just the tiniest bit used.
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Fandoms: Glee
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: RPS, angst (sort of)
Pairings/Character: Chris/Kevin
Summary: Chris/Kevin porn.
Authors Notes: Written for a prompt at glee_kink_meme.
I swear I'm working on fics with plot but for now,
Before Kevin knows what’s happening Chris is pushing him against the cheap counter of his trailer’s kitchenette and attacking his mouth with bruising kisses that turn him on more than he's entirely comfortable with. He grips Chris' shoulders roughly and pulls him closer and Chris begins to grind his crotch against Kevin's. When Kevin pulls back to breathe Chris attaches himself to the skinny man's neck and shoves one hand down the front of Kevin's trousers beginning to jerk his dick rough and hard and so, so good.
"Chris," Kevin gasps, "Chris, I don't - oh God - I don't know if this is such a good idea."
Chris grins wickedly against his neck, he raises his head so that he's whispering right in Kevin's ear; his normally high voice lowered in arousal, "probably not, but tell me that that doesn’t make you want it more." He punctuates the demand with a nip to Kevin's earlobe and that is the straw that breaks him. He shoves Chris back against the cheap Formica table, unzipping his fly as he approaches the younger man, Chris leans back on one hand stroking himself through his jeans with the other as Kevin approaches, smirk fixed upon his lips.
He spreads his legs and Kevin steps in between them knocking Chris' hand out of the way as he begins to unzip Chris' own trousers, Chris slides the suspenders from Kevin's slim shoulders and begins to unbutton his shirt, only stopping when Kevin slides first the waistcoat and then the shirt off of Chris’ own shoulders.
Chris squeaks as Kevin pushes him back but lifts his hips obediently when he pulls his trousers down. Kevin sticks two fingers into his own mouth and wets them thoroughly before pushing the first into Chris' tight heat, feeling Chris' hole already lubed and stretched Kevin looks up at Chris' smirking face.
Chris lifts up onto his elbows and shrugs, "men are predictable." Kevin growls, fingers biting into Chris’ hips and pulling him close enough to slide into his young co-star. Chris throws his head back with a moan and wraps his legs around Kevin's slim hips as his slender partner fucks into him, rubbing against that spot over and over.
"Kevin!" He cries out, wrapping one hand around his neglected member. The cry catches Kevin's attention and he looks up at the look of ecstasy painting the normally serene features of his current bed - er - table partner and looses it. His orgasm rips out of him and Chris is only a few tugs behind him.
Chris pulls on his discarded clothes and tosses a careless "Thanks, Kev," over his shoulder as he goes, as if he'd borrowed a cup of sugar instead of a tablespoon of semen. Kevin sinks to the floor as his door swings shut with a bang and he can't help but feel just the tiniest bit used.
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