Pervy fics
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misanagiI was in and out last Saturday in ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
pervy_potluck but I could tell it was a lot of fun. There were many fics posted and you can read them all here.
These are my entries:
"Where do you want me?"
Wufei bit his lip, already feeling his cock getting harder. Even though Trowa was the one naked, he wasn't any less in control. He was sensual and he knew how to command while asking.
"The couch," Wufei said. "Kneeling."
Trowa gave a brief nod of his head and did as he was told. He looked at Wufei over his shoulder. "Is this alright?"
"Look down," Wufei tried to sound commanding but his voice broke slightly.
The smirk on Trowa's lips showed that he had noticed but nevertheless he lowered his head, looking at the back of the couch. At the same time he parted his legs further and pushed his ass back.
Wufei approached him slowly, put his hands over Trowa's hips and positioned himself. Trowa had come prepared, or so he had said, and he wanted to be taken hard and fast. Wufei had tried to protest but when Trowa gave him that look there was no denying him.
The low moan Trowa made as he was entered almost made Wufei come. He had to wait a few seconds, keeping still before he could start fucking Trowa, hard and fast as requested. Trowa kept making low noises and each of them made Wufei moan in pleasure. The great joy of fucking Trowa Barton was how much he enjoyed to be fucked.
Trowa came first, he always did, but he remained kneeling, his head pressed to the couch now as he caught his breath. The sight of Trowa submissive and spent was the only ting Wufei needed before he came too.
"You seem to like the couch," Wufei commented a little while after.
"Maybe next time you'll make me lick it," Trowa replied with a smirk.
Wufei counted to five and then stood up. "Next time is now."
---
She wanted him to follow her and he did. He stayed a couple of steps behind, watching the way her hips moved and how her long legs seemed endless with her short black dress and tall stilettos. The night was warm and she hadn't bothered with a jacket. Her long blonde hair almost covered the hem of her skirt, giving the illusion that she might be naked.
He followed her up the fire escape to the twelfth floor, looking up her dress and slightly disappointed that she was wearing panties. They wouldn't stay on her for long.
Dorothy stopped and leaned back on the railing. Her lips were painted dark red and her lashes long and dark. She smirked and looked at him from head to toe. "Do you make a habit of following solitary women down alleyways, Mr. Barton?"
Trowa closed the gap between them and put one hand on her tight, running his fingers up and down. "Only when they want to be followed." One of his hands disappeared beneath her skirt and he put the other on her waist.
Hooking one of her legs with his Dorothy pulled him closer, until their lips were inches away. She put her hands on the small of his back and let one trail lower, cupping a feel of his ass. "Are you here to ravish me, out in the middle of a street?"
He made a trail of kisses down her neck. "Don't forget the thrill of keeping our balance," he whispered. "It's a long fall."
She parted her legs, feeling Trowa's fingers over the material of her panties, touching the edges, teasing. "Do you think you can make me lose my balance, Mr. Barton?" She pushed her knee in between Trowa's legs, pressing it to his crotch.
He pulled Dorothy's panties down, skillfully with one hand until they were on her knees. Bringing his hand up, he put two fingers over Dorothy's lips until she parted them and sucked them, slowly, running her tongue over them. "I know I can." His other hand moved from her waist to her breast, pinching a nipple over the material of her dress.
Dorothy's knee was pressed against his erection, and she moved it, making sure it rubbed against his jeans. "Do try."
Trowa moved his wet fingers down, between Dorothy's legs and inside her, slowly, his other hand on her breast, his mouth oh her neck. She rolled her hips, urging the fingers deeper inside her. She let him fuck her with his fingers for a few minutes and then she stepped out of her panties and they fell down into the darkened alley. Moving her knee from his crotch she replaced it with her foot. "Stop playing and let's see if you can deliver." She put her leg around his waist and looped her hands over his neck.
"As you wish," he said and unbuttoned his pants, still keeping two fingers inside her. He didn't pull his jeans down. He pressed his erection against her and pulled his fingers out just a moment before he entered her. He didn't give her time to adjust and she started moving her hips the moment he was fully inside her.
They didn't kiss, they didn't share loving words or terms of endearment. She cursed and pulled his hair, exposing his neck and he fucked her, hard and fast, one hand on her ass cheek, the other on her waist.
When they finished he offered to walk her home and she just laughed. They didn't fall.
---
Also, Gmail is being evil and I'm not getting all my comment notifications, so if I miss something or it takes me a while to reply, you know why it is.
pervy_potluck but I could tell it was a lot of fun. There were many fics posted and you can read them all here. These are my entries:
"Where do you want me?"
Wufei bit his lip, already feeling his cock getting harder. Even though Trowa was the one naked, he wasn't any less in control. He was sensual and he knew how to command while asking.
"The couch," Wufei said. "Kneeling."
Trowa gave a brief nod of his head and did as he was told. He looked at Wufei over his shoulder. "Is this alright?"
"Look down," Wufei tried to sound commanding but his voice broke slightly.
The smirk on Trowa's lips showed that he had noticed but nevertheless he lowered his head, looking at the back of the couch. At the same time he parted his legs further and pushed his ass back.
Wufei approached him slowly, put his hands over Trowa's hips and positioned himself. Trowa had come prepared, or so he had said, and he wanted to be taken hard and fast. Wufei had tried to protest but when Trowa gave him that look there was no denying him.
The low moan Trowa made as he was entered almost made Wufei come. He had to wait a few seconds, keeping still before he could start fucking Trowa, hard and fast as requested. Trowa kept making low noises and each of them made Wufei moan in pleasure. The great joy of fucking Trowa Barton was how much he enjoyed to be fucked.
Trowa came first, he always did, but he remained kneeling, his head pressed to the couch now as he caught his breath. The sight of Trowa submissive and spent was the only ting Wufei needed before he came too.
"You seem to like the couch," Wufei commented a little while after.
"Maybe next time you'll make me lick it," Trowa replied with a smirk.
Wufei counted to five and then stood up. "Next time is now."
---
She wanted him to follow her and he did. He stayed a couple of steps behind, watching the way her hips moved and how her long legs seemed endless with her short black dress and tall stilettos. The night was warm and she hadn't bothered with a jacket. Her long blonde hair almost covered the hem of her skirt, giving the illusion that she might be naked.
He followed her up the fire escape to the twelfth floor, looking up her dress and slightly disappointed that she was wearing panties. They wouldn't stay on her for long.
Dorothy stopped and leaned back on the railing. Her lips were painted dark red and her lashes long and dark. She smirked and looked at him from head to toe. "Do you make a habit of following solitary women down alleyways, Mr. Barton?"
Trowa closed the gap between them and put one hand on her tight, running his fingers up and down. "Only when they want to be followed." One of his hands disappeared beneath her skirt and he put the other on her waist.
Hooking one of her legs with his Dorothy pulled him closer, until their lips were inches away. She put her hands on the small of his back and let one trail lower, cupping a feel of his ass. "Are you here to ravish me, out in the middle of a street?"
He made a trail of kisses down her neck. "Don't forget the thrill of keeping our balance," he whispered. "It's a long fall."
She parted her legs, feeling Trowa's fingers over the material of her panties, touching the edges, teasing. "Do you think you can make me lose my balance, Mr. Barton?" She pushed her knee in between Trowa's legs, pressing it to his crotch.
He pulled Dorothy's panties down, skillfully with one hand until they were on her knees. Bringing his hand up, he put two fingers over Dorothy's lips until she parted them and sucked them, slowly, running her tongue over them. "I know I can." His other hand moved from her waist to her breast, pinching a nipple over the material of her dress.
Dorothy's knee was pressed against his erection, and she moved it, making sure it rubbed against his jeans. "Do try."
Trowa moved his wet fingers down, between Dorothy's legs and inside her, slowly, his other hand on her breast, his mouth oh her neck. She rolled her hips, urging the fingers deeper inside her. She let him fuck her with his fingers for a few minutes and then she stepped out of her panties and they fell down into the darkened alley. Moving her knee from his crotch she replaced it with her foot. "Stop playing and let's see if you can deliver." She put her leg around his waist and looped her hands over his neck.
"As you wish," he said and unbuttoned his pants, still keeping two fingers inside her. He didn't pull his jeans down. He pressed his erection against her and pulled his fingers out just a moment before he entered her. He didn't give her time to adjust and she started moving her hips the moment he was fully inside her.
They didn't kiss, they didn't share loving words or terms of endearment. She cursed and pulled his hair, exposing his neck and he fucked her, hard and fast, one hand on her ass cheek, the other on her waist.
When they finished he offered to walk her home and she just laughed. They didn't fall.
---
Also, Gmail is being evil and I'm not getting all my comment notifications, so if I miss something or it takes me a while to reply, you know why it is.
