A Few of My Favorite Things
Title: A Few of My Favorite Things
Pairings: Ted DiBiase Jr./Cody Runnels
Rating: R
Summary: Ted makes a list of his favorite things
Word Count: 924
A/N: This was written for codiasi's Fic Fun Friday and was too long to be posted in a comment <.<
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone mentioned
As far as Cody was concerned, Ted had a lot of favorite things. The list went on and on and seemed to be ever-growing. First there was that deep brown hair that always stuck up at odd angles when he first woke up in the morning… or whenever Ted grabbed his hair when Cody was on his knees in front of him.
Then came his eyes. Ted had never seen eyes that shade of blue before. So rich and vibrant. He swore that those eyes could see right through him, just like he could see right into Cody’s eyes and see his soul bared to him… and the looked incredible half hooded in the heat of passion, lids fluttering as Ted’s name fell from his lips.
Speaking of those lips… Cody’s mouth was most certainly on his list of favorite things. The way he tasted when the kissed, or the way he knew just how to work his lips and tongue. He missed his little gaped teeth, but he was pleased that that lisp didn’t go anywhere. That lisp helped to make Cody who he was… and he certainly couldn’t forget how damn good that mouth felt around his cock, making Ted feel things he’d never felt before.
Cody’s neck was gorgeous. All the little veins and muscles in it flexed when his back arched whenever Ted thrust into him. The skin there was so soft, and Ted loved placing his hands upon Cody’s neck when the kissed… and he loved kissing Cody’s neck, as well, especially when Cody’s head would tilt to the side just a touch, elongating that neck even further.
Now, his back was so broad and muscular and dotted with freckles of all sizes, which he loved to trace with his fingers, and occasionally his tongue. He never thought he’d say that someone’s back was beautiful, but that was one of the words he had to use to describe Cody’s. He didn’t get to see Cody’s back that often (they both liked it face to face), but when he did, he always found himself pressing light kisses to that large, smooth surface.
Those arms and hands and fingers were a thing of beauty. He loved when his hands were clawing into him or gripping onto the sheets as he pleaded with Ted to go harder, faster. However, he also loved those arms when they were wrapped around him, simply holding him as they sat on the couch or in bed together, snuggled close.
He had to include Cody’s collarbone in his list of favorites, as well. Simply because it would be a crime to leave it out. Along his collarbone was one of Ted’s favorite places to kiss when Cody was shirtless.
Of course, he also liked Cody’s pectorals. Beneath his hands they were so strong and muscular and would flex reflexively when Ted did something to him that he really enjoyed. There were also his nipples, which Ted must have spent countless hours teasing with his fingers, lips and tongue until Cody was pleading with him for more.
His abs needed no explanation. He had clearly been focusing a lot of his exercises on his abdomen lately, because those ridges of Cody’s abs were solid muscle, which Ted loved watching contract when his orgasm overcame him. And he most assuredly loved licking Cody’s cum (sometimes mixed with his own, which could be even more enjoyable) off his abs, as well.
But then, just below his abs, was quite possibly Ted’s most favorite spot on Cody’s body. If not his favorite, then at least tied for favorite with maybe a few other places… His deeply cut hiplines. He absolutely loved running his thumbs along the line, seeing little goosebumps follow behind in his wake. Then, if running his thumbs along that deep indent wasn’t enough, he would then trace along them with his tongue. That act along would get Cody shivering slightly with want and need and would assure that his cock was hard and leaking. He loved holding onto Cody’s hips, continually teasing as he moved along to yet another one of his favorite places on Cody’s body.
His cock. Whether it was in his mouth, in his hand, in his ass or rubbing between them as his own cock was inside Cody, he loved Cody’s cock. That was a give in, though. Who wouldn’t love Cody’s cock? He was just the lucky one that got it.
Now, Cody’s legs were nothing short of statuesque. They were long, smooth and so incredibly tan. Any woman in the world should be jealous of Cody’s legs. Ted loved running his hands down the long limbs. He also loved grabbing those thighs when he was on his knees before Cody, or when he simply needed something to hold onto when he was fucking him so he could fuck him harder. And he couldn’t forget about when those legs were wrapped around him or flung over his shoulders… no, he couldn’t forget that at all.
Then there was Cody’s ass. What could he say about Cody’s ass? Again, that ass was strong, muscular and fit Ted’s cock so snugly. When his tongue was flicking over that hole, there was nothing quite like the way it quivered, just awaiting more. Fuck. This was one of those places that could tie for Ted’s most favorite part of Cody. Easily. He couldn’t get enough of Cody’s ass.
So, with all that said and done… Cody really was his most favorite thing. His best thing. His Cody.
Pairings: Ted DiBiase Jr./Cody Runnels
Rating: R
Summary: Ted makes a list of his favorite things
Word Count: 924
A/N: This was written for codiasi's Fic Fun Friday and was too long to be posted in a comment <.<
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone mentioned
As far as Cody was concerned, Ted had a lot of favorite things. The list went on and on and seemed to be ever-growing. First there was that deep brown hair that always stuck up at odd angles when he first woke up in the morning… or whenever Ted grabbed his hair when Cody was on his knees in front of him.
Then came his eyes. Ted had never seen eyes that shade of blue before. So rich and vibrant. He swore that those eyes could see right through him, just like he could see right into Cody’s eyes and see his soul bared to him… and the looked incredible half hooded in the heat of passion, lids fluttering as Ted’s name fell from his lips.
Speaking of those lips… Cody’s mouth was most certainly on his list of favorite things. The way he tasted when the kissed, or the way he knew just how to work his lips and tongue. He missed his little gaped teeth, but he was pleased that that lisp didn’t go anywhere. That lisp helped to make Cody who he was… and he certainly couldn’t forget how damn good that mouth felt around his cock, making Ted feel things he’d never felt before.
Cody’s neck was gorgeous. All the little veins and muscles in it flexed when his back arched whenever Ted thrust into him. The skin there was so soft, and Ted loved placing his hands upon Cody’s neck when the kissed… and he loved kissing Cody’s neck, as well, especially when Cody’s head would tilt to the side just a touch, elongating that neck even further.
Now, his back was so broad and muscular and dotted with freckles of all sizes, which he loved to trace with his fingers, and occasionally his tongue. He never thought he’d say that someone’s back was beautiful, but that was one of the words he had to use to describe Cody’s. He didn’t get to see Cody’s back that often (they both liked it face to face), but when he did, he always found himself pressing light kisses to that large, smooth surface.
Those arms and hands and fingers were a thing of beauty. He loved when his hands were clawing into him or gripping onto the sheets as he pleaded with Ted to go harder, faster. However, he also loved those arms when they were wrapped around him, simply holding him as they sat on the couch or in bed together, snuggled close.
He had to include Cody’s collarbone in his list of favorites, as well. Simply because it would be a crime to leave it out. Along his collarbone was one of Ted’s favorite places to kiss when Cody was shirtless.
Of course, he also liked Cody’s pectorals. Beneath his hands they were so strong and muscular and would flex reflexively when Ted did something to him that he really enjoyed. There were also his nipples, which Ted must have spent countless hours teasing with his fingers, lips and tongue until Cody was pleading with him for more.
His abs needed no explanation. He had clearly been focusing a lot of his exercises on his abdomen lately, because those ridges of Cody’s abs were solid muscle, which Ted loved watching contract when his orgasm overcame him. And he most assuredly loved licking Cody’s cum (sometimes mixed with his own, which could be even more enjoyable) off his abs, as well.
But then, just below his abs, was quite possibly Ted’s most favorite spot on Cody’s body. If not his favorite, then at least tied for favorite with maybe a few other places… His deeply cut hiplines. He absolutely loved running his thumbs along the line, seeing little goosebumps follow behind in his wake. Then, if running his thumbs along that deep indent wasn’t enough, he would then trace along them with his tongue. That act along would get Cody shivering slightly with want and need and would assure that his cock was hard and leaking. He loved holding onto Cody’s hips, continually teasing as he moved along to yet another one of his favorite places on Cody’s body.
His cock. Whether it was in his mouth, in his hand, in his ass or rubbing between them as his own cock was inside Cody, he loved Cody’s cock. That was a give in, though. Who wouldn’t love Cody’s cock? He was just the lucky one that got it.
Now, Cody’s legs were nothing short of statuesque. They were long, smooth and so incredibly tan. Any woman in the world should be jealous of Cody’s legs. Ted loved running his hands down the long limbs. He also loved grabbing those thighs when he was on his knees before Cody, or when he simply needed something to hold onto when he was fucking him so he could fuck him harder. And he couldn’t forget about when those legs were wrapped around him or flung over his shoulders… no, he couldn’t forget that at all.
Then there was Cody’s ass. What could he say about Cody’s ass? Again, that ass was strong, muscular and fit Ted’s cock so snugly. When his tongue was flicking over that hole, there was nothing quite like the way it quivered, just awaiting more. Fuck. This was one of those places that could tie for Ted’s most favorite part of Cody. Easily. He couldn’t get enough of Cody’s ass.
So, with all that said and done… Cody really was his most favorite thing. His best thing. His Cody.