couples_therapy 9.2 - Post-sex discussion
Patient: John Allerdyce / Pyro
Fandom: X-Men
Words: 800
Partner: Doug Ramsey (doug_ramsey)
Prompt: Post-sex discussions - What are yours about?
Warning: mature content
OOC: doug_ramsey used with permission. This takes place after this ficlet, and John and Doug have sex for the first time after getting back together from a two month break-up.
"Holy fuck," John said. He was lying on his back, looking up at the ceiling, and trying to catch his breath. Doug was lying across John's chest, face burrowed in John's neck. Doug's hot breath hitting John's sweaty skin sent shivers down his spine.
Yeah. Yeah, that was why.
"That was fucking awesome," John continued. He moved his head a little bit, lips pressing a half-hazard kiss into Doug's damp hair. "I've missed that. I've missed you."
"Hmmm, yeah," Doug muffled into John's neck. John gasped a little bit when Doug's tongue took a swipe up and flicked his tongue off the underside of John's chin. "Salty! But not like French fries salty. Like sea salty. But just a little bit."
John laughed. "I've definitely missed your weird comments after sex."
Doug grinned, and leaned in to nip lightly at John's jaw. "So, um. Tell me your, like, fantasy. Sexual fantasy."
"Are there any other kinds?" John asked, eyebrow raised. But he just smirked. "Dude, we haven't been together in over two months. My sexual fantasy was just fulfilled." He lightly slapped Doug's ass.
"Come on," Doug said, wiggling against John a little bit, eliciting a quiet moan, "tell me. This is something your boyfriend should know."
"Alright then," John said. He grabbed hold of Doug, and quickly rolled them over, so that Doug was pinned beneath John. "Sexual fantasies, huh? Well. Do I even have to say that they include you?" John said, smirking. He stretched out a bit, settling between Doug's legs. He placed an elbow on the pillow at each side of Doug's head, propping himself up. One of his hands ran through Doug's hair, and he felt Doug's hands rub lightly across his back. "Okay. I have two."
"Two? I thought you just fulfilled your one."
"Hey, smartass," John said, tugging on Doug's hair lightly.
"I spend too much time with you," Doug answered, deadpan.
"Ha fucking ha," John said, shaking his head.
Doug grinned. "Okay. First one?"
"Well, we both know how much I like getting you off, right? It, like, gets me off, focusing on making you come," John said.
"Yeah, I kinda noticed that."
"Well. What if you told me how you liked it? How you wanted it? Or, like…" John paused for a moment. "You ordered me on how to do it."
Doug blinked. "Like, master and slave?"
"No, no," John said quickly, shaking his head. "Nothing hard-core. No handcuffs or bondage or any of that stuff." That stuff held nothing fun and sexual in John's mind. "But… I don't know. A bit dominant/submissive, I guess."
"And you'd be my sub?" Doug sounded surprised.
John shifted a bit, and he could feel the blush creeping into his cheeks. He told himself it was just because of the way Doug was lightly trailing his fingers over his ass. "Um. Yeah. But I'd only ever do that with you," John added quickly. "And if you told anyone, I'd never sleep with you again."
"Liar."
"Yes," John answered, nodding.
"Well," Doug started, and pinched John's butt cheek, a little bit harder then usually. John jerked against him, and Doug laughed. "I can see what we can do about that one."
"Yeah?" John coughed, and his voiced lowered some, "Yeah. Okay."
"And two?"
"What? Oh, my second fantasy," John said. "A threesome."
"Oh?"
"Not that I'm not totally completely satisfied with sleeping with you," John explained, trailing kisses against Doug's jaw line. "Because we could not have another guy in our bed and I would be totally fine with that."
"And the fantasy part would be?"
"That, um. That I'm getting fucked while I fuck."
"What?"
"You know. Like, I'm fucking some guy, but at the same time, you're fucking me."
Doug paused for a moment, then asked, incredulously, "Guys can do that?"
John laughed. "What do you mean? Of course guys can do that."
"Logistically, how does that work? Would we be… stacked?"
John laughed harder. "Babe, you need to watch more gay porn. It's not quite as… neat as that. But, it can work."
"Well, forgive me for not being in a threesome before," Doug muttered.
"An option," John supplied, then shook his head. "But we don't have to. We'd have to, like, really talk about it, and work things out. And find another guy. I'd rather not if it means things would get fucked up between us."
"But you'd still like to?"
John shrugged. "If it worked out, but I don't need to, right?"
"Hmm."
John leaned down, and distracted Doug by kissing him deep and thoroughly. When they came back up for air, John said, "Your turn."
"Huh?"
"Sexual fantasies, Doug. This is the sort of thing a boyfriend should know, right?" John echoed, and smirked at him. "Your turn to fess up, babe."
… Stay tuned for Doug’s reply.
ooc: Just a quick note, Pyro!mun will be completely unavailable and without internet from the 24th - 29th. Leave a comment or drop me an email if you need, but the replies will be delayed. :)
Fandom: X-Men
Words: 800
Partner: Doug Ramsey (doug_ramsey)
Prompt: Post-sex discussions - What are yours about?
Warning: mature content
OOC: doug_ramsey used with permission. This takes place after this ficlet, and John and Doug have sex for the first time after getting back together from a two month break-up.
"Holy fuck," John said. He was lying on his back, looking up at the ceiling, and trying to catch his breath. Doug was lying across John's chest, face burrowed in John's neck. Doug's hot breath hitting John's sweaty skin sent shivers down his spine.
Yeah. Yeah, that was why.
"That was fucking awesome," John continued. He moved his head a little bit, lips pressing a half-hazard kiss into Doug's damp hair. "I've missed that. I've missed you."
"Hmmm, yeah," Doug muffled into John's neck. John gasped a little bit when Doug's tongue took a swipe up and flicked his tongue off the underside of John's chin. "Salty! But not like French fries salty. Like sea salty. But just a little bit."
John laughed. "I've definitely missed your weird comments after sex."
Doug grinned, and leaned in to nip lightly at John's jaw. "So, um. Tell me your, like, fantasy. Sexual fantasy."
"Are there any other kinds?" John asked, eyebrow raised. But he just smirked. "Dude, we haven't been together in over two months. My sexual fantasy was just fulfilled." He lightly slapped Doug's ass.
"Come on," Doug said, wiggling against John a little bit, eliciting a quiet moan, "tell me. This is something your boyfriend should know."
"Alright then," John said. He grabbed hold of Doug, and quickly rolled them over, so that Doug was pinned beneath John. "Sexual fantasies, huh? Well. Do I even have to say that they include you?" John said, smirking. He stretched out a bit, settling between Doug's legs. He placed an elbow on the pillow at each side of Doug's head, propping himself up. One of his hands ran through Doug's hair, and he felt Doug's hands rub lightly across his back. "Okay. I have two."
"Two? I thought you just fulfilled your one."
"Hey, smartass," John said, tugging on Doug's hair lightly.
"I spend too much time with you," Doug answered, deadpan.
"Ha fucking ha," John said, shaking his head.
Doug grinned. "Okay. First one?"
"Well, we both know how much I like getting you off, right? It, like, gets me off, focusing on making you come," John said.
"Yeah, I kinda noticed that."
"Well. What if you told me how you liked it? How you wanted it? Or, like…" John paused for a moment. "You ordered me on how to do it."
Doug blinked. "Like, master and slave?"
"No, no," John said quickly, shaking his head. "Nothing hard-core. No handcuffs or bondage or any of that stuff." That stuff held nothing fun and sexual in John's mind. "But… I don't know. A bit dominant/submissive, I guess."
"And you'd be my sub?" Doug sounded surprised.
John shifted a bit, and he could feel the blush creeping into his cheeks. He told himself it was just because of the way Doug was lightly trailing his fingers over his ass. "Um. Yeah. But I'd only ever do that with you," John added quickly. "And if you told anyone, I'd never sleep with you again."
"Liar."
"Yes," John answered, nodding.
"Well," Doug started, and pinched John's butt cheek, a little bit harder then usually. John jerked against him, and Doug laughed. "I can see what we can do about that one."
"Yeah?" John coughed, and his voiced lowered some, "Yeah. Okay."
"And two?"
"What? Oh, my second fantasy," John said. "A threesome."
"Oh?"
"Not that I'm not totally completely satisfied with sleeping with you," John explained, trailing kisses against Doug's jaw line. "Because we could not have another guy in our bed and I would be totally fine with that."
"And the fantasy part would be?"
"That, um. That I'm getting fucked while I fuck."
"What?"
"You know. Like, I'm fucking some guy, but at the same time, you're fucking me."
Doug paused for a moment, then asked, incredulously, "Guys can do that?"
John laughed. "What do you mean? Of course guys can do that."
"Logistically, how does that work? Would we be… stacked?"
John laughed harder. "Babe, you need to watch more gay porn. It's not quite as… neat as that. But, it can work."
"Well, forgive me for not being in a threesome before," Doug muttered.
"An option," John supplied, then shook his head. "But we don't have to. We'd have to, like, really talk about it, and work things out. And find another guy. I'd rather not if it means things would get fucked up between us."
"But you'd still like to?"
John shrugged. "If it worked out, but I don't need to, right?"
"Hmm."
John leaned down, and distracted Doug by kissing him deep and thoroughly. When they came back up for air, John said, "Your turn."
"Huh?"
"Sexual fantasies, Doug. This is the sort of thing a boyfriend should know, right?" John echoed, and smirked at him. "Your turn to fess up, babe."
… Stay tuned for Doug’s reply.
ooc: Just a quick note, Pyro!mun will be completely unavailable and without internet from the 24th - 29th. Leave a comment or drop me an email if you need, but the replies will be delayed. :)