MINIFILL CONTINUED MOAR: Going To The ChapelsharpestscalpelNovember 8 2011, 16:55:28 UTC
Erik restrained himself from rolling his eyes. Rolling his eyes was too juvenile, really. "If everyone really wants to stand around and talk about how I deflowered Charles, we can certainly do that. But, really, I hate to kiss and tell." Actually, Erik had never minded sharing details in the past. It was just that he didn't think Charles would appreciate it if he told everyone how wide Charles's eyes had been, how raspy his voice, how shaky his legs when they had finished. And, well, it just seemed kind of personal. And also it would probably be unfair if he killed them after telling them about it because no one was going to know how soft and happy Charles's mouth was after orgasm but Erik, thank you all very much.
He was, admittedly, a tad possessive. He'd have to work on that.
Frost was not a popular figure inside Shaw's kingdom - he took that back. She was a popular figure because the woman really was quite attractive. But she was as dangerous as any other sorceror - the pretty face and fantastic boobs had fooled many enemies in
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MINIFILL CONTINUED MOAR: Authors Are Sometimes Mean For Fun; Erik Can't Catch A Break (1/2)sharpestscalpelNovember 14 2011, 22:27:17 UTC
(I am so glad people are still reading!)
Charles kissed him like he was dying and Erik would worry about that later, make sure Charles wasn't actually dying because Erik wasn't dying - at the moment he was entirely too busy returning the kisses. With tongue. Charles was so sweet and warm and home.
I want you, I want you, be mine, please stay, never leave me again. His shriveled little black heart beat with it, if only Charles could hear it.
They did need to breathe - and Erik wanted to see Charles, to look at him, because blow jobs in the woods while fleeing from a demon hadn't left him with a lot of time to take in how pretty Charles was - so Erik pulled back just enough to focus his eyes (it wouldn't do to go cross-eyed looking at Charles's nose) and then he laughed. They were on the floor beside Charles's extra comfortable bed. On the floor.
Charles's face crumpled, his mouth - bruised like a juicy fruit from the fervor of their kisses - turning into a frown. "And now you're laughing at me - gods and fishes, Erik, you're so
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MINIFILL CONTINUED MOAR: Authors Are Sometimes Mean For Fun; Erik Can't Catch A Break (2/2)sharpestscalpelNovember 14 2011, 22:27:36 UTC
And then they were naked and as awesome as the mutual reciprocal simultaneous blow jobs in the woods had been, well, they had still been wearing their clothes for that and naked was a hundred thousand times better. Erik couldn't possibly be evil when he was kissing his way down Charles's chest and... oh Father Sunlight that was goodAnd then Erik was blushing and pulling back again. "Is, um, is this good? Do you want, that is, can I..." Erik bit his lip. He ground his erection against Charles's hip, just a little
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MINIFILL CONTINUED MOAR: I Love It When A Plan Comes TogethersharpestscalpelNovember 15 2011, 21:59:19 UTC
Erik should probably be more upset about last night, but it's hard when Charles is snuggled up next to him during breakfast. And even though Charles announcing within earshot of the whole group that he promised to find lubricant for tonight was embarrassing, it was also extremely satisfying to know everyone knew Charles was his.
Reactions varied. Sean and Alex looked faintly ill, Darwin smirked and gave him a thumbs up and Angel smirked and made a gesture using her thumb to hold down her two middle fingers while simultaneously extending her index and pinky fingers. Moira he'd expected to be angry, but instead she also smirked, and tossed off a salute to him.
Raven and Hank were too busy staring dreamily into each others eyes, and wasn't that interesting? Erik debates bringing this to Charles' attention, but ultimately decided that he didn't want anything distracting Charles away from, well, him. And the mission, of course. The mission was very important
( ... )
MINIFILL CONTINUED MOAR: One Does Not Simply Walk Into MordorsharpestscalpelNovember 16 2011, 22:14:58 UTC
"I just can't believe he's fucked off to Mount Doom. Do you have any idea how far away that is?" Erik lay on his back, one arm flung over his eyes to block out the light. His shouting was not helping his headache any. He gestured with the other arm. "And Az is a teleportation mage so, yes, we can get there quickly, but STILL
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Re: MINIFILL CONTINUED MOAR: One Does Not Simply Walk Into Mordorso_shhyNovember 17 2011, 18:04:04 UTC
:D :D Grinning like a maniac, so cute and so ridiculous and so DISTURBINGLY HOT. Charles spread out on an altar. Erik jerking off in the forest. (I think someone should make a movie of this. Seriously. A fantasy epic with added kinky sex. It would be awesome.)
MINIFILL CONTINUED MOAR: It's Ecstasy When You Lay Down Next To MesharpestscalpelNovember 18 2011, 11:58:48 UTC
Feeling greatly daring, Charles pushes himself up to a kneeling position on the bed, and slowly strips off his tunic. Erik watches every movement, his eyes burning with lust. Encouraged, Charles moves to a crouch, slides off his trousers. Erik's lips part, and his breathing quickens.
Erik sits up, pulls off his own tunic, and crawls over to Charles. "Mother Night, I just want to kiss every inch of you," Erik breathes, before trailing kisses down Charles' neck. Charles hums in contentment.
"So were you still interested in trying out penetration," Erik murmurs in Charles' ear, mimicking the tone and cadence Charles had used the other night
( ... )
MINIFILL CONTINUED MOAR: Sky rockets in flight, afternoon delightsharpestscalpelNovember 22 2011, 19:13:54 UTC
Erik wanted to go to sleep like that every night. His headache was gone. He was comfortable and warm and Charles had spent the night tucked up against Erik's shoulder, snoring slightly and drooling just a little bit. Erik was almost cheerful
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He was, admittedly, a tad possessive. He'd have to work on that.
Frost was not a popular figure inside Shaw's kingdom - he took that back. She was a popular figure because the woman really was quite attractive. But she was as dangerous as any other sorceror - the pretty face and fantastic boobs had fooled many enemies in ( ... )
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Charles kissed him like he was dying and Erik would worry about that later, make sure Charles wasn't actually dying because Erik wasn't dying - at the moment he was entirely too busy returning the kisses. With tongue. Charles was so sweet and warm and home.
I want you, I want you, be mine, please stay, never leave me again. His shriveled little black heart beat with it, if only Charles could hear it.
They did need to breathe - and Erik wanted to see Charles, to look at him, because blow jobs in the woods while fleeing from a demon hadn't left him with a lot of time to take in how pretty Charles was - so Erik pulled back just enough to focus his eyes (it wouldn't do to go cross-eyed looking at Charles's nose) and then he laughed. They were on the floor beside Charles's extra comfortable bed. On the floor.
Charles's face crumpled, his mouth - bruised like a juicy fruit from the fervor of their kisses - turning into a frown. "And now you're laughing at me - gods and fishes, Erik, you're so ( ... )
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:)
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Reactions varied. Sean and Alex looked faintly ill, Darwin smirked and gave him a thumbs up and Angel smirked and made a gesture using her thumb to hold down her two middle fingers while simultaneously extending her index and pinky fingers. Moira he'd expected to be angry, but instead she also smirked, and tossed off a salute to him.
Raven and Hank were too busy staring dreamily into each others eyes, and wasn't that interesting? Erik debates bringing this to Charles' attention, but ultimately decided that he didn't want anything distracting Charles away from, well, him. And the mission, of course. The mission was very important ( ... )
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am i aloud to compliment on titles? if not, oh well. GOOD TITLE IS GOOD.
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And Emma, oh Emma.
(Also the titles. Made of win.)
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Erik sits up, pulls off his own tunic, and crawls over to Charles. "Mother Night, I just want to kiss every inch of you," Erik breathes, before trailing kisses down Charles' neck. Charles hums in contentment.
"So were you still interested in trying out penetration," Erik murmurs in Charles' ear, mimicking the tone and cadence Charles had used the other night ( ... )
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So. Awesome.
I just have no words.
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The next bit of the story, titled MINIFILL CONTINUED MOAR: Singin' The Doom Song, continues here: http://xmen-firstkink.livejournal.com/6192.html?thread=8873008#t8873008
It's a direct continuation from MINIFILL CONTINUED MOAR: Sky rockets in flight, afternoon delight. Enjoy! And thank you for reading!
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