| Greetings and welcome to Birthday Card Comment Kink!
Our members have made birthday wishes for smutty little ficlets and sketches that would make their birthday very happy indeed. Now everyone has the opportunity to fulfill those wishes -- in the form of comment pr0n!
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• Request fills must be a minimum of 200 words (if fic) or a sketch equivalent (if art). The maximum for fic is what fits into a single comment box. • Since fills will be short, we're not going to be strictly policing the rating of each piece. Just remember this is Daily Deviant and we want to see some sex! • Each request may be filled twice -- once by a member and once by a watcher. • When filling a request, leave it in a comment directly in a reply to the request you're filling. • When filling a request, note whether you're filling it as a watcher or a member. • If you are now or have ever been a posting member of Daily Deviant, you'll be filling the requests as a member. • Claiming of requests is available but optional. What this means is that you need not claim a request in order to fill it, but if it's already claimed by someone else, it's off limits. • In order to claim a request, comment directly in a reply to the request stating that you're claiming it. Be sure to note whether you're claiming it as a member or a watcher. • Since we want as many kinky birthday cards as possible, there is an expiration date on claims. One week after a claim is made (as per the time stamp on the comment), if the prompt has not been filled, the claim expires and the prompt is open for claiming or filling by someone else. (We'll try to keep track and delete the expired ones, but we may miss a few, so you can just keep an eye on the time stamps.) So if a prompt you really love appears to be taken, remember to check back (although we hope you'll be following and playing along all month long!). • If you've made a claim that has expired, you may still post a fill in reply to the prompt as long as no one else fills it or claims it first. • Participants may have a total of two outstanding claims at a time. I.e., you may claim two requests, then when you've filled one, you may claim a third, etc. • Additional prompts may continue to appear, so do check back! • Commenting, interacting, and generally having fun is welcome and encouraged!! Fandom is all about interaction with like-minded perverts people. Let's enjoy some friendly, smutty celebrating! ;D
Got all that? Okay, good! Now...
RACY RACERS, START YOUR EROTIC ENGINES! |
“Yeah?” Neville asks, his lips pressed against Charlie’s shaft.
“Yeah.”
Neville flashes Charlie a blinding grin, then tilts his head up and runs the very tip of his tongue over Charlie’s slit, tasting the drop of pre-come which has gathered there. The sight of it triggers a rush of arousal so strong Charlie’s knees almost give way, and he moans in frustration when Neville pulls back.
His disappointment is short-lived, though. After a moment’s pause, Neville reaches up to curl his fingers around the base of Charlie’s cock. His firm grip and easy confidence are intoxicating; Charlie’s head is spinning, his body aching for more.
When Neville’s lips close around the head of his prick, Charlie can’t help but buck forward into the searing heat. Neville’s mouth is soft and almost sinfully warm, a stark contrast to the frigid air. He sets a steady rhythm, sucking lightly as he takes Charlie’s cock deeper and deeper with each bob of his head.
In no time at all, Charlie finds himself leaning heavily against the greenhouse wall, choking out a stream of broken praise between ragged breaths.
“Fuck, your mouth … so good, Nev…”
He tangles his fingers in Neville’s blond curls, desperately fighting the urge to take control and fuck his throat raw. The sight is too much to bear; he’ll come in no time if he’s not careful. He throws his head back in an effort to regain some composure, but it doesn’t help.
As he does so, a droplet of water hits his upturned face, interrupting his daze of pleasure. Another one quickly follows. Then another. Within seconds, Charlie and Neville are caught in a torrential downpour.
Before long, Neville’s hair is plastered to his forehead, but he never falters in his movements. He takes Charlie’s cock all the way down into his throat, until his nose is nestled in Charlie’s pubic hair, and holds it there. It takes every last shred of Charlie’s willpower not to thrust hard into Neville’s throat. Just as he’s about to lose control, Neville swallows.
“Oh, fuck!”
His throat flexes around the head of Charlie’s prick, squeezing in the most exquisite way, and Charlie falls apart. It’s too much, too good, too late, he’s reached the point of no return...
“Nev, I’m gonna … I’m—”
Charlie’s warning is lost to the force of his orgasm. It tears through him, a heady buzz of intense pleasure that radiates out from his balls to the very tips of his toes, and for a moment he forgets all about the rain.
Ever the pro, Neville swallows every drop Charlie’s release and continues to suck lightly on the head of his prick until he twitches away, spent and over-sensitive.
Victorious, Neville wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and tucks Charlie’s prick neatly away before getting to his feet. “That was fun,” he grins.
“It was brilliant,” Charlie agrees. “But what about you?”
Neville grimaces. “We’ve probably been gone too long already. Besides,” he adds, struggling to suppress a shiver, “we’ll catch our deaths out here at this rate!” He smiles, suddenly shy. “Maybe you can thank me tomorrow?”
“Definitely. Only I’ll find somewhere to do it indoors…”
With that, Charlie takes Neville’s hand in his and they begin the long, soggy walk back to the castle.