ETA: PORNATHON IS OVER. There will be another! Watch your favorite Heroes comm or this journal for details. *g*
THE SECOND HEROES PORNATHON BEGINSTo play, all you need to do is pick a prompt from below (any prompt, even if it's your own) and write the porniest bit of fiction you can, or make the hottest manip or painting. That's all folks - just
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You never thought that sentence would be a pick-up line, even with your ability to fuck everything (human and breathing your only standards). Looks like you were wrong. Not that you're complaining.
A few beers, some idle chat, the realization that both of your brothers are ungrateful, little brats lead to you down on your knees in the stall of a seedy bathroom bar of New York. Your lips are wrapped around his cock and you feel his fingers tightening in your hair, sometimes slipping, as though he expected it to be longer. You shut up the voice which tells you it's wrong because he fucking left; you don't have to feel guilty about this. Suddenly irritated, you notice you subconsciously chose his complete opposite. Short hair, no dimples in sight, and a foreign air of ruthlessness. You speed up, head bobbing up and down, sucking the hard shaft leaking pre-cum into your mouth. The taste is salty and bitter on your tongue. You relax your throat, taking his dick deeper until your nose is burried in ( ... )
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*relieved sigh*
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When you win your breath back, if your mind whispers a different name than Nathan, you don't acknowledge it.
So very very Dean. Really. And just AWWW.
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