Jan 08, 2013 19:16
Doing this prompt thing again. Because I want to. And because I can. Probs won't write tonight because I'm hella tired. But tomorrow. Tomorrow the words are mine.
One prompt per comment. Will write five sentences of porn or cuddles in the morning. Aw yeah.
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"He just stared at me," Martin says slowly, "crossed his arms and told me maybe I should ask nicely ( ... )
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In hindsight, they should have closed the blinds. Daniel moans as Martin moves inside of him, large hands pinning him in place against the laundry room wall. He shifts his leg higher on Martin’s hip, skin slipping against the smooth fabric of his suit, and Daniel can’t quite find a good spot to clutch desperately at the back of Martin’s shirt.
The window is open, and when Martin bites down on Daniel’s throat, Daniel cries out and the landscapers send dark looks in their direction. Daniel doesn’t care, not really, and he bangs his head against the wall in his eagerness to tip it back and beg for more.
Martin might be embarrassed later, but if he doesn’t know now, Daniel has no intentions of telling him to stop what he’s doing so they can correct this.
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