PotC Drabble - Thinking with...
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order_of_chaosAN: Right. This is, without doubt, the strangest POV I've ever
written from. And I'm going to post it, and stop second-guessing
my sanity, which disappeared long ago in any case, and isn't available
for questioning.
Title: Thinking with...
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Pairing: Sparrington.
Rating: R? (UST, vivid imagination and ....)
Summary: Would spoil the surprise, trust me.
Thinking with…
James' cock thought that Jack Sparrow was the most intriguing, frustrating, desirable person it had seen for a very long time. Meretricious, exotic, hypnotic and altogether too beautiful. Unfairly beautiful. It wanted to feel those expressive hands wrapped about it, stroking, teasing, caressing… wanted those lips, pouting, smirking, knowing, tempting, to take it in, taste it, suck it and savour it, wanted to bury itself deep within that tight backside and feel those muscles rippling and clenching around it, and needed - needed - to empty itself inside that pirate in a flood of ecstasy. It was obsessed.
Needed, needed, needed - but no matter how much James' cock pleaded, throbbing and urgent in its overpowering, all-consuming desire, no matter how it ached, and wept precome against the tight tight whiteness of his naval breeches, no matter the heat it would send over and over again, burning through the rest of his body….
Commodore James Norrington didn't think with his cock.
Pity, really.
Title: Thinking with...
Author:
order_of_chaosPairing: Sparrington.
Rating: R? (UST, vivid imagination and ....)
Summary: Would spoil the surprise, trust me.
Thinking with…
James' cock thought that Jack Sparrow was the most intriguing, frustrating, desirable person it had seen for a very long time. Meretricious, exotic, hypnotic and altogether too beautiful. Unfairly beautiful. It wanted to feel those expressive hands wrapped about it, stroking, teasing, caressing… wanted those lips, pouting, smirking, knowing, tempting, to take it in, taste it, suck it and savour it, wanted to bury itself deep within that tight backside and feel those muscles rippling and clenching around it, and needed - needed - to empty itself inside that pirate in a flood of ecstasy. It was obsessed.
Needed, needed, needed - but no matter how much James' cock pleaded, throbbing and urgent in its overpowering, all-consuming desire, no matter how it ached, and wept precome against the tight tight whiteness of his naval breeches, no matter the heat it would send over and over again, burning through the rest of his body….
Commodore James Norrington didn't think with his cock.
Pity, really.
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Date: 2005-09-03 04:19 am (UTC)Perfect!
Commodore James Norrington didn't think with his cock.
Pity, really.
Loved this part particularly! Come on James- indulge in some regular male behaviour!
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Date: 2005-09-03 04:32 am (UTC)//And the pirate?// the aching member questioned. //He will be ours?//
The Commodore smirked, possessive fire hiding banked in his bright green eyes. "Do you doubt me?"
//Never.// Though it didn't stop pleading. Couldn't stop, now.
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Date: 2005-09-03 05:22 am (UTC)God... I think you just killed me. I am now officially thinking of James conversing with his cock about Jack.
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Date: 2005-09-04 08:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-05 01:11 am (UTC)(I had to think of Gollum/Smeagol - I think it was the "It will be ours?" Of course, James/his cock/Jack is far sexier :)
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Date: 2005-09-05 02:05 am (UTC)Just realised that it is (give or take a few days) your birthday. Congratulationsss, precious! I shall post you a drabble.
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Date: 2005-09-05 02:15 am (UTC)Or actually, not. By 15 minutes. I think.
*squees* Thank you!
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Date: 2005-09-05 02:29 am (UTC)