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When you see this, write [livejournal.com profile] arabwel some good smut. 

Oh, hell.  Evil meme.  *invents emergency Enrique-muse*

Title: None
Author: [livejournal.com profile] order_of_chaos
For: [livejournal.com profile] arabwel
Summary: Second person PWP, no names mentioned.  Could be anyone, almost.

***

You don’t know him very well, but he’s sweet and a bit awkward, and his head tips back just perfectly when you lick a path down the curve of his jaw to his throat.  His pulse is a rapid flutter against your lips and you can feel him tense and relax as he tries to bite back a moan.  He doesn’t quite succeed – gasps instead and lets his breath out shakily, letting himself melt into the rough brick wall as you tear at his clothes.  His shirt has a few less buttons once you’re done, but it’s open enough that you can scrape your teeth across his nipples and hear him whimper, so you don’t really care.  You pick one and bite down hard, listening to him whine under his breath.  Fuck.  You don’t mean to hurt him, not really – or maybe you do, just to prove he’s yours.  And he’s not complaining.  Abandoning the nipple, you move lower, thrust your tongue into his navel and twist.  He’s trembling by now, and you lean into him to stop him from falling, your fingers digging into his hips so he still can’t move.  It’s probably not fair that one man should be so pretty, all lean muscles and strength, but he is and you want him.  You drag his pants down around his ankles and somehow manage to loose your balance at the same time, because next thing you know you’re on your knees in the dirt with his cock in your mouth and his hands tangled lightly in your hair.  It’s your turn to gasp now – he pushes forward and the tip of his cock finds the gap between your parted lips and slips smoothly, irresistibly inside.  You lick at his cock and pull back to blow cold air over it.  He cries out openly, and when you glance up you can see the trickle of blood where his teeth have caught his lower lip.  His eyes are half shut and he’s looking down at you with this smouldering expression, that suddenly makes you wonder exactly who belongs to who, here.  You figure it doesn’t matter – concentrate on breathing instead and that’s hard, impossibly hard, and you’re acutely conscious of your own arousal.  You want him inside you so badly.  You need him, and God you hadn’t expected this but any way at all will do.  You drag his hips forward and swallow as much of his erection as you can take – more than you can take, because you’re choking, pulling back as far as you can.  Which isn’t far, because you can’t make yourself let go, either.  You nibble instead, from the head of his cock to the base, and back up to try again, curling your tongue around it eagerly.  His cock is a hot, hard weight in your mouth, and part of you thinks it’s an invasion.  The rest of you thinks please.  Please, yes.  His voice is in your ears, all broken pleas and curses – and this is power, the ability to draw these sounds from him, and – oh fuck.  You moan around his cock, desperately, because you really are suffocating now – your hands have fallen slack enough at his waist that there’s nothing to stop him from thrusting into you, and he does, over and over again.  He’s using you and you’re letting him, opening wider and sucking as best you can.  You’re getting dizzy and you still can’t breathe, even when he pulls back enough to let you - you want you want you want, please – and you don’t even know what you’re begging for any more.  You moan around his cock and through it and he pushes back in.  You suck harder and he comes, spurting into you.  It’s salty bitter and almost sweet.  You swallow some and let the rest trickle down your face, sitting back on your heels to lick at it.  You don’t see him slide down the wall to join you, he’s just there – one hand dragging fingers across your chin to your lips, the other moving wickedly between your legs.  You force your eyes open – you don’t remember shutting them – and try to catch his expression.  He’s smiling, you think, and then the world falls apart.


Date: 2005-10-05 06:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jedipirate.livejournal.com
O M G. O_O

*dies from complete and utter :guh:*

That is just hot. Beyond hot.

You amaze me. The queen of Zombie-secks and crack-fic, and still you're able to turn around and write pure, hot, wonderful smut. Oh, to be you.

Date: 2005-10-05 08:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] xzombiexkittenx.livejournal.com
d00d.

She's going to love this.

I love this.

Date: 2005-10-06 12:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elessil.livejournal.com
Rawr.

It's obviously James sucking Jack, really.

Date: 2005-10-06 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] teh-farmer.livejournal.com
Brbbrwgnbgebdo. O_O

*drools*

Date: 2005-10-06 08:31 am (UTC)

Date: 2005-10-08 03:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tiggothy.livejournal.com
*gets back out of grave*
*goes looking for undead pirates*

Date: 2005-10-08 06:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] arabwel.livejournal.com
... i think this is definitely one, if not the hottest thing i have ever read.

my brain, spine, knees, elbows and just about every other body part liquidified. and then went up in steam :D

Date: 2005-10-08 08:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] arabwel.livejournal.com
"liked"!? I LOVED it! I wanto to have its babies!

you are an incredibly awesome wondrous lovely person *GLOMPS*

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