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moonlettuceThere seems to be much pouncing going on in my text messages. And arching. Pouncing and arching are apparently my thing...
Magnificent Seven - Vin / JD
JD arched his back as Vin's cock pushed into him, the burn of muscles not quite stretched enough shooting through him. Fingers gripped his hips as Vin fucked him, sharp and harsh and a reminder that they were both still alive. He shifted slightly, forcing the angle of Vin's motion to change, to hit his prostate with each thrust. Bright and sharp and there and JD came in a blind of light, body clenching and flood of warmth in his ass as Vin collapsed on him.
*
Primeval - Nick / Stephen
Stephen arched as Nick grasped his cock, careful fingers wrapping around sensitive flesh.
"Come on, Stephen," Nick encouraged, soft accent cajoling as his hand moved faster until Stephen shuddered, orgasm spilling out onto Nick's fingers.
"Oh," Connor said, as he and Abby watched the two men on the CCTV.
Abby just eyed Connor speculatively. And then she pounced.
*
Primeval - Nick / Stephen v2
Nick's head dropped back to hit the wall as Stephen sank to his knees. Tangling his fingers in the other man's hair, Nick couldn't stop the groan that welled in his throat as Stephen swallowed his cock whole. Hands came up to cup Nick's balls as Stephen expertly sucked and licked at the hardness in his mouth. His entire body tightening, Nick tugged at Stephen's hair, only for Stephen to grin and suck harder until Nick came.
*
Tremors - Tyler / El Blanco
Tyler squirmed as El Blanco's tongues moved over his body, soft and wet flesh leaving glistening trails over his skin. "Blanco," he murmured as one of the tongues dipped into the cleft of his ass, seeking entrance to his body.
Tyler spread his legs further apart, arching as the tongue thrust inside and filled him completely. His hands reached out, stroking over Blanco's skin as he was fucked, feeling more whole than he ever had.
*
Torchwood - Jack / Ianto
Ianto closed his eyes briefly as Jack's hand moved over his back. "Jack, I'm busy," he said, closing the archive file drawer he had open.
"I've sent the others home early," Jack replied, following Ianto as he tried to move out of the way of Jack's questing fingers.
Ianto glanced at his watch. "It's only 10am," he said.
Jack grinned. "I've sent the others home *really* early," came the answer.
And Ianto just looked at him and pounced.
*
Seriously, fear me if I have your mobile number ;)
Magnificent Seven - Vin / JD
JD arched his back as Vin's cock pushed into him, the burn of muscles not quite stretched enough shooting through him. Fingers gripped his hips as Vin fucked him, sharp and harsh and a reminder that they were both still alive. He shifted slightly, forcing the angle of Vin's motion to change, to hit his prostate with each thrust. Bright and sharp and there and JD came in a blind of light, body clenching and flood of warmth in his ass as Vin collapsed on him.
*
Primeval - Nick / Stephen
Stephen arched as Nick grasped his cock, careful fingers wrapping around sensitive flesh.
"Come on, Stephen," Nick encouraged, soft accent cajoling as his hand moved faster until Stephen shuddered, orgasm spilling out onto Nick's fingers.
"Oh," Connor said, as he and Abby watched the two men on the CCTV.
Abby just eyed Connor speculatively. And then she pounced.
*
Primeval - Nick / Stephen v2
Nick's head dropped back to hit the wall as Stephen sank to his knees. Tangling his fingers in the other man's hair, Nick couldn't stop the groan that welled in his throat as Stephen swallowed his cock whole. Hands came up to cup Nick's balls as Stephen expertly sucked and licked at the hardness in his mouth. His entire body tightening, Nick tugged at Stephen's hair, only for Stephen to grin and suck harder until Nick came.
*
Tremors - Tyler / El Blanco
Tyler squirmed as El Blanco's tongues moved over his body, soft and wet flesh leaving glistening trails over his skin. "Blanco," he murmured as one of the tongues dipped into the cleft of his ass, seeking entrance to his body.
Tyler spread his legs further apart, arching as the tongue thrust inside and filled him completely. His hands reached out, stroking over Blanco's skin as he was fucked, feeling more whole than he ever had.
*
Torchwood - Jack / Ianto
Ianto closed his eyes briefly as Jack's hand moved over his back. "Jack, I'm busy," he said, closing the archive file drawer he had open.
"I've sent the others home early," Jack replied, following Ianto as he tried to move out of the way of Jack's questing fingers.
Ianto glanced at his watch. "It's only 10am," he said.
Jack grinned. "I've sent the others home *really* early," came the answer.
And Ianto just looked at him and pounced.
*
Seriously, fear me if I have your mobile number ;)
