"Having Your Cake..." TW/DW RPF John/David/Eve 250 Words Rated R
Title: Having Your Cake...
Genre: Dr. Who/Torchwood RPF
Pairing: John Barrowman/David Tennant/Eve Myles
Rating: R
Wordcount: 250
Notes: Written from joanne_c's request for the Drabble Meme which still has a few spots open if you have a request. She wanted: Something John RPF-ish maybe David and/or Eve? :) Whatever you come up with. Maybe David asks John if he's ever thought about a woman?
I liked the results so much I decided to share them with the Teeming Millions. Unbeta-ed so let me know if you catch any typos.
WARNINGS: RPF-REAL PEOPLE FICTION. If you've got a squick; do not click.
This is totally PWP and doesn't fall into my JB/DT verse AT ALL.
Disclaimer: This never happened and I'm not making any money for saying it did.
And yeah, the notes are probably longer than the fic. OH WELL!
Summary-John gets every thing he wants, but knows he shouldn't have.
As many times as John had seen Eve’s breasts, they’d never looked as amazing as they did right now, cradled in both of his hands, nipples growing shiny and erect as David sucked on them one at a time.
John stood behind Eve, letting her weight rest against his body so she could absorb the pleasure of what was happening and he could see the effects on her face. When Eve’s head fell back against his shoulder, he couldn’t resist lowering his head to kiss her on the lips. His growing erection pressed against her bum, urgently trying to push through two layers of denim.
David had straightened up and John saw him appreciating the intensity of the kiss.
The invitation in his eyes was obvious. John knew what he should do, but felt himself tempted in a way he hadn’t been in years, especially with Captain Jack in his subconscious begging John to listen to his dick, not his brain.
As if sensing the inner turmoil, David had turned on his most nonchalant grin.
“Don’t tell me you never thought about it.”
“Of course I’ve thought about it. I may be gay, but I’m not dead. Or blind.” That almost gave him the strength to walk away, but he couldn’t resist one last smart-ass comment. “Besides, I really like cock.”
David moved to his right side, taking one hand and pressing it firmly against his trousers, leaving the left hand on Eve’s breast.
“Who says you can’t have both?”
Genre: Dr. Who/Torchwood RPF
Pairing: John Barrowman/David Tennant/Eve Myles
Rating: R
Wordcount: 250
Notes: Written from joanne_c's request for the Drabble Meme which still has a few spots open if you have a request. She wanted: Something John RPF-ish maybe David and/or Eve? :) Whatever you come up with. Maybe David asks John if he's ever thought about a woman?
I liked the results so much I decided to share them with the Teeming Millions. Unbeta-ed so let me know if you catch any typos.
WARNINGS: RPF-REAL PEOPLE FICTION. If you've got a squick; do not click.
This is totally PWP and doesn't fall into my JB/DT verse AT ALL.
Disclaimer: This never happened and I'm not making any money for saying it did.
And yeah, the notes are probably longer than the fic. OH WELL!
Summary-John gets every thing he wants, but knows he shouldn't have.
As many times as John had seen Eve’s breasts, they’d never looked as amazing as they did right now, cradled in both of his hands, nipples growing shiny and erect as David sucked on them one at a time.
John stood behind Eve, letting her weight rest against his body so she could absorb the pleasure of what was happening and he could see the effects on her face. When Eve’s head fell back against his shoulder, he couldn’t resist lowering his head to kiss her on the lips. His growing erection pressed against her bum, urgently trying to push through two layers of denim.
David had straightened up and John saw him appreciating the intensity of the kiss.
The invitation in his eyes was obvious. John knew what he should do, but felt himself tempted in a way he hadn’t been in years, especially with Captain Jack in his subconscious begging John to listen to his dick, not his brain.
As if sensing the inner turmoil, David had turned on his most nonchalant grin.
“Don’t tell me you never thought about it.”
“Of course I’ve thought about it. I may be gay, but I’m not dead. Or blind.” That almost gave him the strength to walk away, but he couldn’t resist one last smart-ass comment. “Besides, I really like cock.”
David moved to his right side, taking one hand and pressing it firmly against his trousers, leaving the left hand on Eve’s breast.
“Who says you can’t have both?”