T is for Tight

[sua_lay]

Wrote some snippets, drabbles and ficlets ages ago, all based on different words that were based on the alphabets. Thought I'd try a weekly post with little silly stories for as long as this idea tickles my fancy, since it's highly unlikely I'll be posting anything else soon with teh monsterfic growing like it is.

Warning! These ficlets are all from different pairings (including het, gen and some kinda weird shit). FPS and RPS. Will issue warnings for stuff like extreme kink, incest, death and rape.


This week's letter is T and it's for 'Tight'.
Genre: RPS, porn
Pairing: Sean A/Lij


T = tight (Sean A/Lij porn) -Sean fucks Lij for the first time

The clumsy slide of slick fingers was strangely gentle. Elijah let out a groan, grabbing the pillow even harder.

"I'm not hurting you, am I?"

The delicious feeling of being filled left, and Elijah had to fight against turning around and strangling his 
friend. "No, Sean. You're not hurting me."

"Okay." The touch returned, but it was hesitant, almost tentative.

Fucking tease! "You can go a bit faster, you know?"

Now there was slightly more pressure, but the there was still worry in the whispered, "Are you sure?"

"Yes!" Pushing back against the invading fingers, Elijah nodded frantically. "Fucking yes, Sean."

A nervous laughter echoed in the room, but the very enthusiastic exclamation had been convincing enough. "Okay."

Elijah closed his eyes, concentrating on his breathing. He was going to come if Sean didn't get on with it. Every 
twist of his hips rubbed his cock harder against the linen, and he couldn't stay still, not with Sean's fingers 
moving like that inside of him.

The fingers moved away from him, and he couldn't stop the slight whine escaping. "Sean..."

"Just a moment. I need..." The sound of the foil being torn was surprisingly loud in the room. "And then some..."

Waiting impatiently as Sean put the condom on, Elijah tried not to hump against the sheets. People were always 
babbling about how great it was to have sex with perfectionists, but this was nothing but frustrating!

The hand touching his hip shook a little. "Are you ready?"

"I've been ready for years." The exaggeration was not a real lie. "Come on, Sean. Do it!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!" What the hell did Sean want anyway? Begging? He could do begging!
A hesitant nudge against his ass made Elijah sigh with relief. Finally! Sean's cock was entering him, agonizingly slowly.

And then all movement stopped.

"Elijah? Are you really sure..."

"Goddamn it, Astin! If you don't fuck me now, I'm going to fucking kill you!" Yelling it out loud, Elijah shoved 
himself back, impaling himself on Sean's cock.

The movement made them both gasp. Sean's touch on Elijah's hip turned into almost bruising as he tried to regain his 
control.

Elijah could feel Sean lean against his back, the hot breath on his neck as Sean whispered, "Okay then."



Next week the letter will be C, and the genre will be FPS, mpreg.

*runs around like a headless chicken*

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Running around headless is the best. But when I tried it, I fell over.