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fredbassett ([personal profile] fredbassett) wrote2008-02-14 10:15 am
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Fred's Birthday Comment!Porn Party - All Welcome!

Thank you all for your wonderful birthday cards and e-prezzies and a very special thank you to the lovely person who has put a year's paid shiny new extension on my LJ!!!!!!  *SQUISHES WONDERFUL F-LIST*

So welcome to the comment!porn party, as before, anything goes (see previous post!), there are a few suggestions there, and I'll edit this one throughout the day, and as before, if we get enough here to minimise the threads, anthologies will appear later for those on dial-ups!!

So, without further delay .................. let the orgy begin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Nick Stokes/Connor Temple part two

[identity profile] barefoot-starz.livejournal.com 2008-02-17 01:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Nick Stokes/Connor Temple - Anomaly (CSI/Primeval)

“Easy…” Connor traced his lips with one finger, “I’m not gonna do anything you won’t like.”

Connor brushed one soothing hand across Nick’s chest as he unbuttoned his pants. He stroked playful fingers over the bulge in the front of Nick’s pants, sliding both pants and boxers under his hips when Nick arched into the caress. Nick’s cock hung full and heavy against his belly as Connor pulled his pants off the rest of the way, before shimmying out of his own pants and sliding back onto the bed, a tube of lube held loosely in one hand.

Squeezing lube onto his fingers, Connor probed gently at Nick’s entrance, frowning to himself when Nick instantly tensed up. A slightly evil smile, reminiscent of Stephen’s irascible grin, spread across his face. He tilted his head slightly, nuzzling at Nick’s crotch and mouthing at his balls. Nick groaned and shuddered, legs shifting further apart and muscles relaxing enough for Connor to slip one, then two, fingers inside him.

Nick arched, whining at the burn, but still pushing back against the fingers inside him. Connor stroked unerringly over his prostate, sucking the head of Nick’s cock into his mouth and rolling it over his tongue as he slipped a third finger inside him. Nick groaned, writhing as he tried to work out whether to arch up or push back. With a final swipe of his tongue against Nick’s cock, Connor pulled back, sliding his fingers out.

He slicked up his cock, coating it with lube. Then, holding himself above Nick, he leaned in for another teasing, tongue-tangling kiss as he pushed slowly inside. Nick tensed, cringing at the burn at first, but when Connor was buried balls-deep and nudging against his prostate with every tiny roll of his hips, Nick forgot the pain and just shuddered in pleasure.

And God… when he thought it couldn’t get any better… Connor began to thrust in earnest, striking his prostate with every thrust. Nick whimpered, head thrashing from side to side, muscles clenching around Connor. Connor groaned himself, curling a hand around Nick’s cock and stroking in counter rhythm to his thrusts. Three, four, five strokes, and Nick was coming, a guttural cry on his lips. Two more thrusts and Connor was coming too, a panting whine buried into Nick’s neck.

He pulled out as gently as he could, nuzzling at Nick’s neck as the man hissed, “Sorry, that bit’s always a bit sore.”

“S’alright…” came the dazed, drawled reply, “And… well… I’d ask y’all to marry me, but I remember rule Number two.”

This is based on a fic I'm currently working on. A Primeval whore!AU. *runs away from the poking*

Re: Nick Stokes/Connor Temple part two

[identity profile] dopeydora-67.livejournal.com 2008-02-17 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Ohh I look forward to read your fic when it is finished.

Spencer Reid/Evan Lorne

[identity profile] barefoot-starz.livejournal.com 2008-02-18 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
Spencer Reid/Evan Lorne - painting (Criminal Minds/SGA)

Most of the time, Spencer was all long limbs and floating gestures, clumsy grace and stumbling words. That was the Spencer everyone else saw. But Evan Lorne, Major in the US Air Force counted himself amongst the luckiest people in the world, because he got to see the Spencer that no-one else ever saw.

Evan smiled down at Spencer, who gave him a lazy smile in return, content to lie back on the pillows while Evan straddled his hips, a jar of body paint in one hand, the brush in the other. He purred softly as Evan dragged the brush up his naked body, painting whorls and swirls and patterns across his chest and stomach.

He arched his neck, spreading his arms away from his body a little, as Evan continued to paint him, the patterns continuing up across his shoulders and neck. He twitched, a soft giggle slipping from his lips when the brush tickled him as Evan painted down his arms. Evan grinned at that, making a note of it.

Evan shifted his hips and scooted down Spencer’s legs, grinning as Spencer blinked at him lazily from the pillows. He dipped his brush into the chocolate body paint once more and traced it around Spencer’s rapidly hardening cock, leaving a swirl of chocolate from root to tip. Spencer groaned softly, all the slow laziness fading from his eyes.

Evan just grinned more, eyes taking on a slightly predatory glint as he stared speculatively at the swirl of chocolate now covering Spencer’s rock hard cock. A cock which twitched enticingly as Evan watched it. Evan’s grin turned slightly evil. He leaned down between Spencer’s spread legs, darting the tip of his tongue out to taste the chocolate at the base of Spencer’s cock. Spencer shuddered, clenching his hands in the bedsheets and smearing the patterns Evan had painted on his hands and fingers.

And that was how Evan slowly drove Spencer mad. Lapping slowly, teasingly at the chocolate coating his cock. Spencer groaned, he begged, he pleaded and he cursed. But still Evan just lapped slowly at the chocolate, ignoring Spencer’s twitching cock. It was only when Evan reached the head of his cock, swirling his tongue around the tip, and Spencer spat a string of vulgar curse words, obviously picked up from hanging around the base, that Evan took pity on him.

He smirked up Spencer’s body at the lust-addled man, licking at the head of his cock one final time before he swallowed him down, burying his nose in the wiry curls. Spencer cried out, another string of filthy curse words falling from lips that would never dare to utter them normally.

Evan had to fight to hold Spencer’s hips down, his hidden wiry strength making itself known. He hollowed out his cheeks, sucking hard, looking up through his lashes to see Spencer’s head thrashing on the pillow. Evan swallowed once, twice, three times, then Spencer was coming, making Evan pull back to swallow it down.

Evan sat up, grinning at Spencer once more, swiping a finger through the smeared chocolate on his hip, “See? Painting is fun… relaxing.”

Re: Spencer Reid/Evan Lorne

[identity profile] dopeydora-67.livejournal.com 2008-02-18 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
What a yummy fic *g* Chocolate!Painting!Porn...delicious

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