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Aiko Namika (aikonamika) wrote in porn_battle,
@ 2009-11-04 17:33:00

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prompts, round nine

Prompts E-J
Eastenders, Steve Owen/Matthew Rose, care
Eastern Promises, Nikolai/Kirill, by the riverbank
Eastern Promises, Nikolai/Kirill, choke
Eastern Promises, Nikolai/Kirill, cloak and daggers
Eastern Promises, Nikolai/Kirill, crawl
Eastern Promises, Nikolai/Kirill, empty bottle
Eastern Promises, Nikolai/Kirill, sorrow
Eerie Indiana, Dash-X/Marshall, co-ordinates
Enchanted, Giselle/Nancy, song
Escaflowne, Allen/Hitomi/Van, coming home
Escaflowne, Folken/Van, all I wanted was for you to be safe
Escaflowne, Gaddes/Celena, repression
Eureka, Fargo/Allison, widowed
Eureka, Fargo/Stark, learning to take orders
Eureka, Fargo/Zane, cybersex
Eureka, Jack/Zane, breaking rules
Eureka, Vince/any, strawberries and cream
Eureka, Zoe/Lucas/S.A.R.A.H., don't tell Dad
Eyes of the Dragon, Thomas/Dennis, servant

Fairy tales (traditional), Sleeping Beauty/Wicked Queen, sixteen
Family Guy, Quagmire/Meg, fetish
Family Guy, Quagmire/Meg, legal
Fantastic Four (movie), Johnny/Richard, hothead
Fantastic Four (movie), Sue/Johnny, only one can win
Fantastic Four (movie), Sue/Richard, dirty talk
Fatal Frame, Kei/Mafuyu, ink and paper
Fatal Frame, Kyouka/Akito, melting snow
Fatal Frame, Kyouka/Akito, the path down the mountain
Fatal Frame, Misaki/Madoka, toy
Fatal Frame, Rei/Miku, cooking
Fatal Frame, Rei/Miku, horror films
Fatal Frame, Reika/Kaname, pierced ears
Fatal Frame, Ryozo/Yae, memories
Fatal Frame, You/Sakuya, moonlight
Fate / Stay Night, Rin/Archer, absolute obediance
Fate / Stay Night, Rin/Archer, eyes that know me
Fate / Stay Night, Rin/Archer, from past to future to present
Fate / Stay Night, Rin/Archer, loyalty
Fate / Stay Night, Rin/Archer, mana transfer
Fate / Stay Night, Rin/Archer, sticks and stones
Final Fantasy IV, Barbariccia/Kain, wind and sky
Final Fantasy IV, Edward/Anna, memories and music
Final Fantasy IV, Kain/Cecil, betrayal
Final Fantasy IV, Kain/Cecil, jealousy
Final Fantasy IV, Kain/Rosa, wanting what you can't have
Final Fantasy IV, Rosa/Rydia, What's it like to summon?
Final Fantasy IV, Rydia/Edward, love the one you're with
Final Fantasy IV: The After Years, Kain/Cecil, two souls on one holy path
Final Fantasy IV: The After Years, Palom/Porom, family bathes together
Final Fantasy IV: The After Years, Palom/Porom, the inappropriate use of magic
Final Fantasy IX, Beatrix/Steiner, he's a virgin!
Final Fantasy V, Faris/Bartz, riding
Final Fantasy V, Lenna/Bartz, river
Final Fantasy VI, Celes/Setzer, betting for position
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/girl!Cloud, manual
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, everyone genderswitched, formal clothing
Final Fantasy VII, Aerith/Tifa, flowers
Final Fantasy VII, Aerith/Tifa, sleeping in
Final Fantasy VII, All/Cloud, fandom bicycle
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Cloud, "Who could have expected?"
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Cloud, age difference
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Cloud, his puppy's puppy
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Cloud, Lifestream, "Not who I was expecting..."
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Cloud, stretch
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Cloud, teach me
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Cloud, they both wanted the same person
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Cloud, While the puppy's away
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis, comfortable and familiar
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis, locker rooms
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis/Cloud, the other two Project SOLDIERs decide to find out what it is about this little cadet that so intrigues Sephiroth
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis/Sephiroth, let go
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis/Zack, leash
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis/Zack or Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, "Fuck or die" situation
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack, enthusiasm
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack, housebreaking the puppy
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack, leash
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack, raspy facial stubble
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack, werewolves
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack, Zack/Cloud, private lessons, tradition
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, you did WHAT with my sword?!
Final Fantasy VII, Any, materia as sex toys
Final Fantasy VII, CC!Sephiroth/AC!Cloud, timetravel, he was supposed to kill him
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Tifa, complement
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Tifa, flight
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Tifa, limit
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Tifa, singing
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Tifa, wine and whiskey
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Vincent, down and dirty
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Vincent, drunken sex
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Vincent, morning after
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud, submission, he likes the secret power of this, when his partner thinks they’re in control
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Aeris, waking up in Vegas (Costa de Sol)
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/fem!Reno, kitchen counter
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Kadaj, close enough
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Kadaj, what Kadaj wants, Kadaj gets
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Kadaj/Yazoo/Loz, he is their brother, he will take care of them
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Reno, Lifestream voyeurism
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Sephiroth, always mine
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Sephiroth, he wanted to please him
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, as you wish
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, battlefield
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, Bodyguard crush
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, dinnertime
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, elevator
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, faster than the clock
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, he/she barely got through the door and...
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, he/she's all grown up!
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, I'm not leaving 'till you're leaving
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, in the movies
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, long and drawn out
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, long foreplay
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, losing control
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, luminescence
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, no limits
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, pretty little princess
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, sex in public/semi-public places
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, sex pollen
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, SOLDIER stamina
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, stereo vs. dolby surround
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, tools of the trade
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, unbearably slow
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, Waste not
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, What will the neighbours say?
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, worshipful
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa/Aerith, All night long
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa/Aerith, Sharing
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa/Zack, double penetration
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa/Zack, sharing
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Zack/Aeris, pregnant
Final Fantasy VII, Denzel/Marlene, growing pains
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Tifa, tentacles
Final Fantasy VII, Galian Beast/Cloud, xeno, size kink
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Cloud, don't worry
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Cloud, led astray
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Cloud, out of your depth
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Cloud, sugar daddy
Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Loz/Yazoo, synesthesia, seeing, hearing, tasting each other at all times
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Cloud, motorcycle sex
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Cloud/Fenrir, rut
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Yazoo, your pretty mouth
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Yuffie, bouncing off the walls
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Reno/Cloud, double penetration, “Wanna be the meat in a Turk Sandwich?”
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Reno/Cloud, very own pet killer
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Tifa, crush
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Tifa/Reno, every girl's crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, bought and paid for
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, healing
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, pseudo-incest
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Reno, insubordination
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Vincent, old loyalties with new meanings
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/(Zack)/Cloud, memories
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, addiction
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, BDSM, “Kneel for me”
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, bound
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, careful touch
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, chastity device
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, desk sex
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, fingers
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, following orders
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, he is stronger than he seems
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, just breathe
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, lick
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, military discipline
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, mind control/dub-con
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, muffled
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, paperwork, distraction
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, pet play
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, shatter
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, somnophilia
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, spooning (leads to forking)
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, tease
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, virgins, he has never done it before
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, wing-kink - why preening is a private affair
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud/Zack, two against one
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Genesis/Cloud, wild
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Kadaj, give in
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Tseng, late nights
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Tseng, no holds barred
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Tseng, quiet moments
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Vincent, still not human
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Vincent/Cloud, territorial
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack, he's not Angeal
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, "Watch and learn"
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, alpha male
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, anthro, nesting instincts
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, collars and chains and leather, oh my
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, double penetration
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, first time - 'Did we meet your expectations?'
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, fun with mutations
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, he liked to watch them
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, he never expected it
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, keeper
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, pack, he wanted to belong
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, pet play, just another training session
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, pet play, the puppy and the kitten
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, sometimes they can't control themselves
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, The boy was too pretty to be without a keeper
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, they would always be his
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, uniforms
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, welcome to Soldier
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, what they meant when they said the SOLDIER Firsts were tightly knit
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud/Aerith, happily ever after
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Lazard, conflicting loyalties
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Rufus, first time
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Rufus, guarding his body
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Rufus, lessons
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Rufus, loyalty
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Rufus, my faithful dog
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Rufus, punishment
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Rufus, seduction
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Rufus, survival
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Sephiroth, control
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Sephiroth, necktie bondage
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Vincent, price
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent’s Demons/Cloud, xenokink, dealing with ALL the aspects of his lover
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, BDSM, “by blood and willing surrender”
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, cravings
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, shapeshifting, different personas
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, submission
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, unbreakable
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, willing cannibalism, claiming someone meant having a part of them, blood, flesh and semen
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, xenokink
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, you know my nightmares
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Reno, sexbloodrockandroll
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Rude/Reno, a real Turk initiation
Final Fantasy VII, Yuffie/Vincent, careless
Final Fantasy VII, Yuffie/Vincent, rain
Final Fantasy VII, Zack, bullfight
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris/Cloud, ghost sex, all alone in the church
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, "My precious"
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, anthro, “chasing tail”
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, genderswitch, impregnation
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, It's not what it looks like, (except that really it is).
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, pirate
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, potential
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, protection
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, the strength of a SOLDIER
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Aeris, phantom touches, my beloved dead
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Tifa/Aeris, sharing a house (and bed!)
Final Fantasy VIII, Diablos/Squall/Siren, things they don’t tell you about GF compatibility
Final Fantasy VIII, Eden/Squall, sensory overload
Final Fantasy VIII, Irvine/Squall, he won’t remember
Final Fantasy VIII, Irvine/Squall, let it out
Final Fantasy VIII, Kiros/Laguna, stay
Final Fantasy VIII, Kiros/Laguna, the only way to shut him up
Final Fantasy VIII, Kiros/Squall, mission
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, “You trust me, right, Squall?”
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, can’t stop giggling
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, devotion
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, first time
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, inappropriate uses of time/status magic
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, it’s fun to make him blush
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, overflowing with magic
Final Fantasy VIII, Rinoa/Squall, thunderstorm
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, can't look away
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, dominance
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, getting him to say please
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, hatesex
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, in the showers
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, just to get a reaction
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, orders
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, pollen
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, struggle
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, We all die someday
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall/Rinoa, “I think he likes that.”
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall/Rinoa, reaching an understanding
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Irvine, berserk
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Rikku, berserk status
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Rikku, colorful
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Rikku, disrespectful
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Rikku, mountain climbing
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Rikku, schoolgirl
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Tidus, he reminds him too much of his father
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Tidus, sins of the flesh
Final Fantasy X, Gippal/Paine, the other side of the camera
Final Fantasy X, Gippal/Yuna, in the spotlight
Final Fantasy X, Luzzu/Chappu, your girl
Final Fantasy X, Nooj/Paine, leave the past behind
Final Fantasy X, Wakka/Lulu, in my hands/even my beloved people/will fall like petals
Final Fantasy X, Wakka/Tidus, lung capacity
Final Fantasy X, Yojimbo/Yuna/Tidus, for a price
Final Fantasy X, Yuna/aeon, pray
Final Fantasy X, Yuna/Rikku/Paine, pollen
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan, "loot and plunder"
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan, desert heat
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Ashe, mistakes and second chances
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Penelo, clean hands
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vaan, belief
Fire and Hemlock, Thomas/Polly, nowhere
Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn, Ike/Soren, jealousy
Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn, Ike/Soren, strategy
Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn, Oscar/Kieran, competition
Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn, Rhys/Titania, comfort
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Elincia/Lucia/Geoffrey, service
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Naesala/Leanne, freedom
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Sothe/Micaiah, sacred
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Tanith/Marcia, punishment
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Tibarn/Naesala, earning forgiveness
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Tibarn/Reyson, complementary
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Tibarn/Reyson, in flight
Fire Emblem: Rekka no Ken, Kent/Sain, not fooling anyone
Fire Emblem: Rekka no Ken, Kent/Sain, setting an example
Fire Emblem: Rekka no Ken, Serra/Erk, alternate uses for a staff
Firefly, Inara/Jayne/Simon, gift
Firefly, Jayne/Kaylee, “I could stand to hear a little more”
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, hot
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, under the influence
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, unleashed
Firefly, Mal/Kaylee, substitutes
Firefly, Mal/Simon, silk shirts
Firefly, Mal/Wash, fair's fair
Firefly, River/Kaylee, engine grease
Firefly, River/Kaylee, oranges are not the only fruit
Firefly, River/Mal/Simon, welcome to our nightmare
Firefly, River/Saffron, bounty
Firefly, Simon/Jayne, take's one to know one
Firefly, Simon/River, married
Firefly, Zoe/Kaylee, not much of a fighter
Firefly, Zoe/Wash, honeymoon
Firekeeper Saga, Fireseeker/Blind Seer, tired of waiting
FlashForward, Demetri Noh/Mark Benford, partners in everything
FlashForward, Demetri Noh/Mark Benford, release
FlashForward, Demetri Noh/Zoey Andata, courtroom
FlashForward, Demetri Noh/Zoey Andata, giddy
FlashForward, Demetri Noh/Zoey Andata, on the beach
FlashForward, Demetri Noh/Zoey Andata, visions
FlashForward, Janis Hawk/Maya, art
FlashForward, Janis Hawk/Maya, flowers
FlashForward, Janis Hawk/Maya, joy
FlashForward, Janis Hawk/Maya, morning after
Forgotten Realms, Drizzt/Artemis Entreri, fuck or die
Forgotten Realms, Jarlaxle/Artemis Entreri, forced relaxation
Forgotten Realms, Jarlaxle/Kimmuriel/Artemis Entreri, rivalry
Friends, Joey/Ross, smart
From Eroica With Love, Dorian/James, "no man can serve two masters"
From Eroica With Love, Dorian/Klaus, cigarettes
From Eroica With Love, Dorian/Klaus, modern day
From Eroica With Love, Dorian/Klaus, the distances between
Fruits Basket, Haru/Rin, blood and snow
Fruits Basket, Hatori/Ayame/Shigure, theoretical mathematics
Fruits Basket, Hatori/Tohru, necktie
Fruits Basket, Kazuma/Saki, chaperone
Fruits Basket, Shigure/Hatori, secret
Fruits Basket, Shigure/Rin, I'll do anything
Fruits Basket, Yuki Sohma/Kakeru Manabe, secrets
Fruits Basket, Yuki Sohma/Kakeru Manabe, student council
Fruits Basket, Yuki/Tohru/Kyou, full
Full Metal Panic!, Mao/Kurz, handcuffs
Full Metal Panic!, Mao/Kurz, post-mission adrenaline rush
Full Metal Panic!, Mao/Kurz, shut up and kiss me
Full Metal Panic!, Sousuke/Kaname, “be mine”
Full Metal Panic!, Sousuke/Kaname, “think of it as a mission...”
Full Metal Panic!, Sousuke/Kaname, dumb idea
Full Metal Panic!, Sousuke/Kaname, out of uniform
Full Metal Panic!, Sousuke/Kaname, possessive
Full Metal Panic!, Sousuke/Kaname, UST
Fullmetal Alchemist, Ed/Al, pure
Fullmetal Alchemist, Greed/Lust, wants and needs
Fullmetal Alchemist, Hughes/Mustang, forever
Fullmetal Alchemist, Izumi/any, misspent youth
Fullmetal Alchemist, Mustang/Hawkeye(/Hughes), the ghost between us
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy/Ed, "world enough and time"
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy/Ed, damage
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy/Ed, mission reports

Galaxy Quest, Jason/Alexander, hack
Gankutsuou, Albert/Eugénie, femslash
Gankutsuou, Albert/Eugénie, golden
Gankutsuou, Franz/Albert, fencing
Gankutsuou, Franz/Albert, wine
Gankutsuou, Franz/Albert/Eugénie, summer
Ghost Hunt, Lin/Mai, Ghosts and ghouls
Ghost Hunt, Lin/Mai, Office assistant
Ghost Hunt, Lin/Mai, Things on the monitor
Ghostbusters (movie), Egon/Janine/Louis, hero worship
Ghostbusters (movie), Egon/Ray, explosions
Ghostbusters (movie), Ray/Peter, ectoplasm
Gintama, Gin/Kagura, Didn't your Mama ever teach you not to play with your food?
Gintama, Kamui/Kagura, Be sure to share your umbrella on rainy days.
Gintama, Kamui/Kagura, It's the ones that smile all the time that should creep you out.
Gintama, Okita/Kagura, “Screw you, asshole” is always an appropriate response.
Gintama, Okita/Kagura, If you're going to flirt try not to inflict property damage in the meanwhile.
Gintama, Okita/Kagura, What? All S and no M?
Gintama, Otae/Kondou, They call it the horizontal monkey dance for a reason!
Gintama, Otae/male!Kyuubi, It's that tsudere part that makes violent girls worth pursuing.
Gintama, Otae/male!Kyuubi, Stop peeing on things to mark your territory!
Glee, Finn/Kurt, crush
Glee, Finn/Kurt/Puck, Fantasies Come True
Glee, Kurt/Puck, dance
Glee, Kurt/Puck, sing to me
Glee, Kurt/Puck, tasty
Glee, Puck/Kurk, experimentation
Glee, Will/Emma, adultery
Good Omens, Crowly/Aziraphale, preening
Gorgeous Carat, Florean, lost in his own world
Gorgeous Carat, Ray/Florion, possession
Gravitation, Ryuichi/Tatsuha, deceptive strength
Great Teacher Onizuka, Onizuka/Urumi, panties
Grey's Anatomy, Meredith/Addison, fingers
Grey's Anatomy, Meredith/Cristina, loss
Grey's Anatomy, Meredith/Lexie, bond
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, amoral use of a cockpit
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, couch
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, forbidden
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, lazy
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, rush
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, sloth
Gundam SEED, Mwu/Murrue, "now" is all they have
Gundam SEED, Mwu/Murrue, belonging
Gundam SEED, Mwu/Murrue, cockpit
Gundam SEED, Mwu/Murrue, home
Gundam SEED, Mwu/Murrue, she will always be his captain
Gundam SEED, Mwu/Murrue, uniforms
Gundam SEED, Mwu/Murrue, zero gravity
Gundam SEED Destiny, Andy/Murrue, ghosts
Gundam SEED Destiny, Andy/Murrue, scars
Gundam SEED Destiny, Andy/Murrue, Valentine's Day
Gundam SEED Destiny, Andy/Murrue/Neo, unspoken agreement
Gundam SEED Destiny, Neo/Murrue, bad dreams
Gundam SEED Destiny, Neo/Murrue, catharsis
Gundam SEED Destiny, Neo/Murrue, identity crisis
Gundam SEED Destiny, Neo/Murrue, the only truth I know is you
Gundam Wing, Duo/Hilde, goofy
Gundam Wing, Duo/Hilde, greasy
Gundam Wing, Duo/Hilde, lovable
Gundam Wing, Duo/Relena, adrenaline
Gundam Wing, Duo/Relena, making the nuns blush
Gundam Wing, Duo/Relena/Heero, what you can do in a cockpit
Gundam Wing, Duo/Wufei, unexpected similarities
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, alcove
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, dancing
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, dream on/dream on/dream until your dreams come true
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, freedom
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, gunplay
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, have you ever...
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, heat
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, hesitant
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, I obey your law of gravity
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, jealousy
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, night
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, OZ uniforms
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, Queen of the World
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, secret mission
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, sing with me/if it’s just for today/maybe tomorrow/the good lord will take you away
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, teddies for grown-ups
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, voyeurism
Gundam Wing, Noin/Duo, pegging
Gundam Wing, Noin/Treize, what Une does’t know won’t hurt her
Gundam Wing, Noin/Trowa, student/teacher relationship
Gundam Wing, Noin/Zechs/Heero, voyeurism
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Dorothy, anger
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Dorothy, chess
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Dorothy, denial
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Dorothy, duel
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Dorothy, music
Gundam Wing, Relena/Wufei, chance
Gundam Wing, Relena/Wufei, high heels
Gundam Wing, Relena/Wufei, intrigue
Gundam Wing, Relena/Wufei, seduction
Gundam Wing, Relena/Wufei, uniforms
Gundam Wing, Sally/Noin, high-speed chase
Gundam Wing, Sally/Noin, valkyrie
Gundam Wing, Sally/Wufei, boredom on a shuttle
Gundam Wing, Sally/Wufei, outrage
Gundam Wing, Sally/Wufei, silly
Gundam Wing, Sally/Wufei, tickle
Gundam Wing, Treize/Une, phonesex
Gundam Wing, Treize/Une, that insurmountable distance
Gundam Wing, Treize/Une/Zechs, ghosts and secrets
Gundam Wing, Treize/Zechs, commanding officer
Gundam Wing, Treize/Zechs, peace in the midst of war
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, binding/female crossdressing
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, boots
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, desk
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, Epyon system
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, high heels
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, meritocracy
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, mobile suit
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, pegging
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, reverse
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, whip
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, (royal) prerogative
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, easy like sunday morning
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, fully intentional incest
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, heirs
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, one-sided intentional incest
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, teasing
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, unintentional incest
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, your fault
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Une, surrogates
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Wufei, oblivious

Haibane Renmei, Reki/Rakka, angels with even filthier wings
Hajime no Ippo, Miyata/Ippo, kiss
Hard Times, Louisa/Tom Jr, breast suckling
Hard Times, Louisa/Tom Jr, co-dependence
Hard Times, Louisa/Tom Jr, taboo
Hard Times, Louisa/Tom Jr, ungrateful
Hard Times, Sissy/Louisa, laughter
Harold and Kumar movies, Harold/Kumar, down and dirty
Harold and Kumar movies, Harold/Kumar, high
Harold and Kumar movies, Harold/Maria, memories
Harry Potter, Bellatrix/Hermione, too late
Harry Potter, Bellatrix/Tonks, family ties
Harry Potter, Bellatrix/Tonks, Nightmare
Harry Potter, Bellatrix/Tonks, poison
Harry Potter, Bellatrix/Tonks, trick
Harry Potter, Cho/Luna, pockets
Harry Potter, Draco/Cho/Hermione, crying in the bathroom
Harry Potter, Fleur/Gabriella, curl
Harry Potter, Fleur/Gabriella, first blood
Harry Potter, Fleur/Gabriella, mirror
Harry Potter, Ginny/Tonks, fun and games
Harry Potter, Harry/Draco, expectations
Harry Potter, Harry/Draco, judge and jury
Harry Potter, Harry/Draco, repression
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, euphemism
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, family
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, quick
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, raised eyebrows
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, silly
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, tower
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny/Tom, feeding the ghosts
Harry Potter, Harry/Hermione/Ron, unbreakable vows
Harry Potter, Harry/Snape, almost got it
Harry Potter, Harry/Snape, new perspective
Harry Potter, Harry/Snape, potions
Harry Potter, Krum/Hermione, sex in the stacks
Harry Potter, Luna/Hermione, waiting
Harry Potter, Luna/Tonks, flush
Harry Potter, Luna/Tonks, like a pink kitten
Harry Potter, Luna/Tonks, tiny hands
Harry Potter, Lupin/Harry, nights in
Harry Potter, Lupin/Snape, bite
Harry Potter, Lupin/Snape, distain
Harry Potter, Lupin/Snape, false
Harry Potter, Lupin/Snape, immune
Harry Potter, Moony/Tonks, Wolfsbane Potion
Harry Potter, Padma/Luna, the claws come out
Harry Potter, Pansy/Ginny, snarl
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, confessions
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, old friends
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, arrange
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, bite
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, bruise
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, carefree
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, fierce
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, furious
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, genderbending
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, handcuffs
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, I am nothing without you/but I don’t know who you are
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, listen
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, morph
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, pink
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, reunion
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, shiver
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, spellbound
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, tentative
Harry Potter, Remus/Tonks, underdog
Harry Potter, Ron/Draco, gagging
Harry Potter, Snape/Harry, uses for Quidditch
Hell Girl, Ai/Yuzuki, flowers
Hell Girl, Hone Onna/adult!Tsugumi, sin and damnation
Hell Girl, Hone Onna/Ichimoku Ren, midnight
Hell Girl, Hone Onna/Ichimoku Ren, scarlet
Hellblazer, John/Chas, demons made them do it
Hellblazer, John/Chas, loyalty
Hellblazer, John/Chas, more things in heaven and earth
Hellblazer, John/Chas, sex pollen
Hellblazer, John/Davey, comfort
Hellblazer, John/Stanley, whips and chains
Hellboy II, Prince Naudo/Hellboy, aphrodisiac
Hellboy II, Prince Naudo/Hellboy, compassion
Heralds of Valdemar, Alberich/Skif, quick as quick
Heralds of Valdemar, Dirk/Kris, more than just good friends
Heralds of Valdemar, Jadrek/Kethry, impregnation
Heralds of Valdemar, Sunsinger/Shadowdancer, Even Heralds of legend were still just human
Herbie: Fully Loaded, Maggie/Trip, ride
Heroes, Ando/Hiro, no time
Heroes, Claire/Gretchen, midnight
Heroes, Matt/Mohinder, reconciliation
Heroes, Peter/Nathan, broken glass
Heroes, Peter/Nathan, flight of fancy
Heroes, Peter/Nathan, high
Heroes, Peter/Nathan, regret
High School Musical, Sharpay/Tiara, sweet
Highlander, Connor/Duncan, a Quickening made them do it
Highlander, Joe/Methos, Adam Pierson at Watcher Academy
Highlander, Methos/Alexa, "make me immortal with a kiss"
Highlander, Methos/Amanda, 6,200 years of getting into trouble
Hikaru no Go, Isumi/Hikaru, lazy afternoon
Hikaru no Go, Sai/Hikaru, holding him at night
Honey and Clover, Ayu/Hagu, experimentation
Honey and Clover, Ayu/Hagu, mutual admiration
Horistuba Gakuen, Fai/Kurogane, sex-ed
Hoshi wa Utau, Sei/Saki, your dog
Hot Fuzz, Nick/Danny, handcuffs
Hot Fuzz, Nick/Danny, telling stories
House M.D., House/Wilson, inebriated
Howl's Moving Castle, Howl/Sophie, in Wales is it any different?
Howl's Moving Castle, Howl/Sophie, Like magic
Howl's Moving Castle, Howl/Sophie, Silver tongue
Howl's Moving Castle, Sophie/Howl, medicine

I Now Pronounce You Chuck and Larry, Chuck/Larry, truth
Impulse, Bart/Preston, home movies
Incredible Hulk, Bruce Banner/Emil Blonsky, vulnerability
Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, Co-Dependence
Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, contention
Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, dream
Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, On the Run
Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, Refuge
Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, Reunion[Remorse]
Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, Shaky Truce
Incredible Hulk, General Ross/Emil Blonsky, chain of command
Incredible Hulk, The Hulk/The Abomination, live broadcast
Incredibles, The, Bob/Helen, pregnant
Inglourious Basterds, Aldo Raine/Smithson Utivich, when it's over
Inglourious Basterds, Donny Donowitz/Hans Landa, beg for it
Inglourious Basterds, Donny Donowitz/Hugo Stiglitz, big
Inglourious Basterds, Donny Donowitz/Smithson Utivich, surprising things to find in Nazi France
Inglourious Basterds, Donny Donowitz/Wilhelm Wicki, talk
Inglourious Basterds, Hugo Stiglitz/Wilhelm Wicki, not in whisper
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, College Days
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, Hospital Ward
It, Henry Bowers/Losers Club, forgotten
It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia, Charlie/Dennis, so you can get that drunk
It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia, Charlie/Mac, Charlie wants a baby
It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia, Dennis/Mac, just to see if they're gay
It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia, Dennis/Mac, the Gang votes on it

Jem and the Holograms, Eric/Techrat, Gary Numan isn't human
Jem and the Holograms, Kimber/Stormer, torn fishnets
Jem and the Holograms, Stormer/Roxie, mischief

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Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Tifa/Aeris, sharing a house (and bed!)

saesama
2009-11-05 06:41 am UTC (link)

When Tifa wakes up, Cloud aborts her sitting up with a heavy arm over her hips. "Don' go anywhere," he murmurs into her hair, pulling her back down into the sheets. "Y'r comfy."

Tifa wiggles and laughs softly, snugging back up against the hard-soft planes of Cloud's sleep-relaxed body. It's Saturday, anyway, with nothing but the whole gloriously empty day ahead of them. She kisses his throat and smiles when he shifts, more awake. "Comfy, huh?" she asks quietly, aware of the other two sleeping forms in the oversized bed. "Wasn't that you last night, bitching about my bony elbows?"

"Mmhm." He shifts again, rolling over with her until she's on top, sprawled bonelessly across his chest. "Bony elbows and all." His voice is lazy but his hands mean business, sliding down her back to cup her butt firmly. He pulls her up and leans up to kiss her properly, slow and slightly clumsy in a way she suspect's he'll always be, not quite familiar in his body no matter how many years pass. She kisses him back and drops her hand down to find his cock, half-hard against her thigh.

Cloud moans behind clamped lips, and his hands slide inward to return the favor. His fingertips press against her clit in slow circles, more comfortable with her response to his touch than his own to hers. Tifa shakes, biting her lip to keep from making noise, and she doesn't notice anything around them until she realizes there are too many fingers between her thighs.

Tifa's eyes fly open (when had they shut?) and Aeris is watching her from the crook of Zack's elbow, her breasts pressed temptingly against his arm as she leans over to press her hand between Tifa's legs along with Cloud's. Tifa moans openly, counterpointed by Cloud, and the hand she has on Cloud's cock is joined by another, fingers small and sure.

Zack is watching her, too, his eyes hooded and his trapped hand easing down Aeris' stomach. Aeris kisses Tifa's hip and then Cloud is lifting her by the hips and sliding just right and oh, yes, yes, yes. Tifa eases down on his cock, rocking in little bumps, and Cloud watches her ride with something like devotion until Zack steals his lips and attention. A little breathy moan filters up and Tifa watches Zack slide into Aeris, smooth as silk, and Aeris holds onto Tifa's hand like a lifeline.

There's another shift, a little shuffle, and it's Aeris kissing Cloud now, and they're so sweet to watch like that. Zack's hands are on Tifa while he makes love to Aeris, and Cloud has one thumb on Tifa's clit and the other hand at where Aeris and Zack are joined, and Tifa's somewhat sure that her hands on Cloud's shoulders are the only thing keeping them all from falling into a pile of limbs and sweat.

It's impossible to tell who comes first; maybe it's Cloud, when Zack reaches under Tifa to cup his testicles. Maybe it's Aeris, when Tifa finds a stable enough position to lean down and join in the kiss. Maybe it's all of them at once, but however it happens, it happens, and they curse and shake and milk out the last few bits of pleasure together before arms give out and bodies fall and Tifa's pretty sure she elbows Zack in the ribs when she tries to avoid headbutting Aeris on the way down, but she get's someone's knee in the thigh and it's all compensation.

A huge, custom made bed, and they're all tangled into an area the size of a loveseat, arms and legs everywhere. Tifa rests her head against Cloud's arm and toys with Aeris' hair, perfectly content to spend the rest of the day not moving, despite Zack's weight over her leg and Aeris' hip bone socked up against her thigh.

And then Aeris smiles upside-down at her. "How do pancakes sound?" she suggests, and all of a sudden, there's a race for the door.

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	Re: Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Tifa/Aeris, sharing a house (and bed!) omnicat 2009-11-05 03:40 pm UTC (link)
	Guh. All these gorgeous fics for it in the Porn Battle are making me want to play Final Fantasy. . I love how peaceful and comfortable and intimate this was. Amazing. (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Tifa/Aeris, sharing a house (and bed!) elanor_pam 2009-11-05 07:05 pm UTC (link)
	Lovely and hot and gorgeous and oh ♥ (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Tifa/Aeris, sharing a house (and bed!) ceriene 2009-11-06 08:44 pm UTC (link)
	Adorable and hot all at once. <3 Especially with that last line. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Tifa/Aeris, sharing a house (and bed!) saesama 2009-11-07 02:05 am UTC (link)
	Thank you :> And I must say; the icon, it slays me. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Tifa/Aeris, sharing a house (and bed!) ceriene 2009-11-07 05:06 am UTC (link)
	Anytime! CloudAerith at its best. :D (Reply to this) (Parent)

Inglourious Basterds, Donny Donowitz/Hugo Stiglitz, big
(Anonymous)
2009-11-06 04:56 pm UTC (link)

Hugo Stiglitz did a bang-up job killing Nazis. Ordinarily, that would have made him a stand-up guy in Donny’s book. However he couldn’t help being a little… unnerved by Hugo.

Sometimes when Stiglitz looked at Donny, his eyes seemed to glaze over like he was somewhere very far away. And when they were alone (a situation Donny went out of his way to avoid), Hugo was liable to give Donny’s bicep or thigh an intimate squeeze.

“Very big,” he would say in his halting English, “very strong.”

Donny was used to the other guys admiring his physique but he sensed that there was something very different about Stiglitz’s interest in his size and strength.

He had no idea.

It was probably for the best that Donny couldn’t look into Stiglitz’s head. If he had he would have been shocked at what he saw.

Hugo Stiglitz imaged himself kneeling in chains at Donny’s feet. Donny’s powerful body naked, his huge, circumcised cock in his hand as he pissed on Stiglitz, the warm urine rolling down his upturned face. Stiglitz imagined burrowing between Donny’s thighs, sucking at his balls, licking his asshole, finally taking the cock in his mouth, feeling it grow big and hard against his throat, swallowing the hot come the filled his mouth.

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	Re: Inglourious Basterds, Donny Donowitz/Hugo Stiglitz, big ponderosa121 2009-11-07 05:58 am UTC (link)
	Oh, hot. _ I think I've just been sold on the pairing. (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Inglourious Basterds, Donny Donowitz/Hugo Stiglitz, big (Anonymous) 2009-11-08 11:30 pm UTC (link)
	Well ~~fuck me~~ I would have never imagined it. Loved it, thank you! (Reply to this) (Parent)

Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Tseng, late nights

marchingjaybird
2009-11-08 08:08 am UTC (link)

It was just one of his dirty little secrets. He had his fair share, and so did everyone else at Shinra. Sometimes he thought the entire corporation had been built on secrets, though he wasn't one to judge them. You did what you had to do to get ahead in the world, and then once you found that foothold, you planted yourself firmly and didn't budge. There were consequences to that sort of thing, though, itches that had to be scratched.

Sephiroth loomed over him, corded muscle under white skin, and wrapped viciously strong fingers around Tseng's wrists. There was no point in resisting; he would only hurt himself, and while it might have been part of the game to struggle a bit, there was a difference between playing along and risking injury. Slim hips insinuated themselves between his legs and he strangled a cry. So soon? But maybe he shouldn't have been surprised. There was an edge to Sephiroth tonight, a light in his eyes that Tseng didn't entirely trust.

He purred something and it was lost in a cascade of silvery hair. It flowed across Tseng's face, down his chest, over his belly, dripping and pooling like water in the subtle dip of his hipbones. Sephiroth's mouth found his skin, shockingly warm, and Tseng twisted his spine like a cat, rubbing himself against that deceptively lovely face. There was something delicious about being able to let himself go like this, to feed off the other man's energy until they'd both built themselves up into a frenzy.

Sharp nails clawed his sides and Sephiroth delivered a brusing bite to Tseng's abdomen. He cried out softly and was shushed by long fingers. Sephiroth's eyes seemed to glitter as he stared up, face haloed and lit by the glow of streetlights catching in his pale hair. "I want something better," he said.

"What's better?" Tseng asked.

"I'll show you," Sephiroth answered. Tseng's silence was agreement, and he stretched himself out, limbs flexing against the cheap weave of the rug in his office.

Sephiroth stood, unfolding like a spider as he rose up to his full height. His hair spilled down around his shoulders, covered his arms, and Tseng didn't see it when he moved. Maybe it was the darkness or maybe it was because it was Sephiroth, but one second he had been standing there looking like a debauched angel, and the next he was holding his sword and the tip tickled Tseng's adam's apple and he froze.

"You don't look like you're having fun," Sephiroth said. His voice was light and teasing, and the sword didn't waver a hair. Tseng swallowed. "Do you think I would kill you?"

"I don't know," Tseng answered.

"Maybe I would," Sephiroth said. He dragged the sword down Tseng's chest, opening a thin gash all the way down, from the hollow of his throat to the top of his navel. Blood welled up sluggishly and Tseng lifted his fingers, dragging them across the cut and smearing bright red down his ribcage.

"Maybe I should go," Tseng suggested. But Sephiroth was kneeling again, hooking Tseng's knees over his arms and lifting them up. He was already stretched, the product of an agonizing hour's worth of teasing in his desk chair. He groaned as Sephiroth slipped inside him, prick pressing deep as he squirmed against the uncomfortable ground. Warm lips found the spot behind his ear and he gasped, tangling his fingers in silken hair. Sephiroth began to move, slow and steady, hands stroking up and down, scratching at his thighs and digging into his hips as they both searched for that perfect angle.

"I wouldn't have hurt you," Sephiroth murmured, breathless. Tseng arched up and was vividly aware that both their chests were slick with his blood. Sephiroth shifted his hips and pleasure flared deep in Tseng's belly. His legs wrapped tight around Sephiroth's waist and he pulled him in deeper, his lips caressing the smooth lines of his broad shoulders.

"I know," he breathed. "It's fine."

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Firefly, Jayne/Kaylee, “I could stand to hear a little more”

omorka-fics.livejournal.com
2009-11-08 08:14 am UTC (link)

Jayne groaned. The dust in the air meant the mine had caved in on them, and the beam across his thighs meant he was pinned. He must have blacked out for a moment. He spat the dust out of his mouth. "Kaylee? Hey, you there?"

" 'M here," she called back. "I can't move."

He shivered. "Can't move because you're stuck, or can't move at all?"

"Stuck, I think." There was the sound of movement somewhere behind him. He reached back and groped at loose rock.

Silence rang out again. "Hey, keep talkin'," he called back, his voice rough with grit and worry.

"Don't think I can." Her voice sounded weaker than before. "I'm sleepy."

"Uh-oh." He tried to remember something. "Anything hit you on the head?"

"Yeah. Got a pretty good goose egg, here."

"Then don't go to sleep," he ordered. "Might not wake back up. Your hun dan boyfriend ain't gonna fix me up if he finds you dead ten feet from me."

"He will, too," she protested. "He couldn't not help anybody."

"Don't matter. Just . . . keep talking." Jayne mentally tallied his aches. He suspected his ankle was broken under the rubble; everything else just felt bruised.

" 'Bout what?" Her voice seemed slurred. That was bad, wasn't it?

"Anything. Engines, clothes, strawberries. Whatever." He tried pushing at the section of the beam he could see. No dice; didn't budge.

She fell silent again. Just before he was about to shout at her, she giggled. "How 'bout sex?"

"What?"

"If I gotta talk, might as well be about somethin' fun, right?" Pebbles rolled somewhere between them. "You ever used a vibrator, Jayne?"

"No." Wasn't anything wrong with his blood pressure, and he probably wasn't bleeding anywhere; his jeans were about to get real tight.

"It's real nice. The good ones, they file off the molding seam, so it's nice and smooth, and you hold it against your squishy bits and turn it on." Her voice dropped a couple of notes. "Feels real good. All rumbly and tingly. You should try it sometime."

Jayne cleared his throat. "Don't think it works the same for boys."

"Sure it does. We all got the same nerve endings; they're just arranged differently." She seemed stronger now, or at least louder. "The little ones, they're nice when you're making love, too. Y' just slide it in between, and you got a nice big cock in you and the buzz on the little girl in the rowboat. The rhythm's right, you can just about fly between moons that way, feels like." She sighed, and there was the rustle of cloth. She had at least one hand free.

"I like the cock part of that more'n the buzzer part, I think." Jayne undid the button on his fly with his free hand, edged the zipper down.

"They're both real good. Jayne, you ever think about sexing me?"

"I might have, once or twice. You're pretty enough." Once or twice a night, more like. His fingers curled around his dick, hard as a gun barrel.

"Tell me what you'd do with me." There was a rumble to her voice he hadn't heard before.

"I'd throw you on my bunk and rip that pretty little dress off with my teeth," he growled, his hand pumping slow and tight.

"Oh, yeah, in a hurry, I like that," she puffed.

"Then I'd pin your wrists over your head with one hand and make you beg for me."

"Do me, I'm ready." The plea sizzled down his spine like electricity, and he slowed down again before he lost himself too soon.

"I'd ease into you at first, and then fuck you so hard you'd think you were being split in two." God, he was harder than he could remember. A droplet of sweat trickled down his forehead and barely missed his eye.

"Oh, yeah, harder," she moaned, a soft wet noise under her words.

"You want it fast or slow?" He imagined her fingers sliding over her clit.

"Hard and fast, come on, Jayne, use that muscle on me," she panted.

"You got it." His hand sped up, and he grunted; she gasped in time with him.

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Re: Firefly, Jayne/Kaylee, “I could stand to hear a little more” (Part 2)

omorka-fics.livejournal.com
2009-11-08 08:15 am UTC (link)

"Come on, harder, that's it, I'm gonna come for you," she hissed, and his cock just about leaped in his hand. He groaned back, and she let out a squeak almost an octave higher than he moaning.

"Go on, lemme hear you, I'll pound you into the mattress until I feel you comin'," he growled, and was rewarded with her inhaling sharply, once, twice, and then yowling like a cat. A few moments passed in frantic pumping, and then she moaned "You too, Jayne, come on, I wanna hear you shoot."

"You got it." He gritted his teeth and roared against the first pulse; it kept going, six, seven, eight beats as his world faded to white sparks and then came back.

The tiny cavern stirred with their breathing. Somewhere up above them came the sound of other voices. Jayne stuffed himself back in his jeans. "I think they might have heard that."

"Fine with me. They rescue us, that's all that matters." She sighed softly.

He leaned back against the pile of rubble. "You ever want to talk to me like that again, I think I could listen."

"I'll think about it," she replied, and there was a smile in her voice as a light flickered somewhere above their heads.

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	Re: Firefly, Jayne/Kaylee, “I could stand to hear a little more” (Part 2) (Anonymous) 2009-11-09 08:56 pm UTC (link)
	That was amazingly well-done. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Firefly, Jayne/Kaylee, “I could stand to hear a little more” (Part 2) omorka-fics.livejournal.com 2009-11-12 05:05 am UTC (link)
	Thanks so much! Not a pairing we see much for - I was intrigued. (Reply to this) (Parent)

Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, Contention
(Anonymous)
2009-11-08 03:26 pm UTC (link)

When Blonsky slams him against the back wall of the abandoned warehouse, the Hulk is the last thing on Bruce Banner’s mind. The former captain’s mouth is hot on his own, a contrast to the freezing air. The man’s stubble grazes Banner’s chin and he tangles his fingers in Blonsky’s hair, pulling them closer together, all tongue and teeth.

Another fight – all they do is fight. There is nothing sacred here, only need exists, and the gaping certainty that they are both completely isolated.

Blonsky is rough and tactless, pent up frustration channels into their contact, and he bites down on Banner’s lip. Blood drips down their chins, but is ignored. Bruce angles his head, the other man’s tongue sweeping the inside of his mouth, and Blonsky’s body presses against his own – heat rolling off him in waves.

The man still wears something of his former bravado, though now with a colder scorn – he blames Banner for everything – the Abomination, the Hulk, New York. But with nowhere else to go, they are bound together – each man suffering in his own right. And Bruce has tried so hard to understand him.

He feels the soldier’s strength when he grips his arm; can feel muscle and sinew underneath the clothing – all marks of a life lived for combat. Banner remembers well the map of white scars on Blonsky’s back, crisscrossed and stark against his skin – war wounds, bullet wounds, each one deeper and deadlier than the previous.

The soldier’s hair falls forwards, longer now without the need for military neatness, Banner would offer to trim it, but he knows any offer of help would be met with that same bitter anger.

Blonsky’s hands are on him and they grasp at his skin, leaving livid red marks, digging into his ribs. Bruce clutches the other man’s jacket and drags him even closer – the cold around them biting at any exposed skin – they are practically melded together, the angles of their bodies coordinating more completely than they ever could. The soldier smells like grass and rain, and something else – an individual scent of earth and sweat that has become familiar to Bruce – everything about their lives now is this forced closeness.

Their lips and teeth clash, closer than close – Banner’s hands tighten in the other man’s sweat-damp hair, grazing against his scalp. Not catharsis, not quite that – but almost, maybe. Blonsky’s breathing is ragged and his hands trail up beneath Banner’s shirt, over his ribs and down his back, leaving red scratches in their wake. Bruce’s breath catches in his throat, and there is a moment between them when the kiss breaks – a moment of unambiguous sexual electricity, that momentarily spurns Blonsky.

The soldier breaks from him, an embittered sneer on his face, and runs a hand through his hair and over his unshaven jaw. They stand at an impasse, panting clouds into the cold air. Bruce lets himself sag against the warehouse wall, regaining eye contact with Blonsky.

“Are you-?”

“Don’t even say it.” Blonsky grits out, and then snaps at him, “If I needed your concern I’d ask.”

Banner raises his eyebrows and breathes in deeply – almost sighing with exasperation, “You don’t have to be here, you know. I managed for years without anyone. No one is making you stay, not me, at any rate.”

The former captain crosses his arms, his lip curling, and glances to his right, then back at Bruce.

Bruce continues, “If you are as tormented as you act, then why not leave?” He waits for the soldier’s response, crossing his own arms.

Something seems to have gone out of Blonsky, and there is a slump in his posture, “I cannot control it,” he says, “and you know how. You asked why I’m here; that’s why.”

Bruce shakes his head and uncrosses his arms, “I’ve told you before, the progress I’ve made is – it’s minute, and you – the anger that you have – I don’t know how to control that. If it can be controlled at all, that is.” What he does know and does not say though, is why Blonsky stays. He has seen the fear in him, and recognises that bone-deep imbedded terror of the uncontrollable that only Bruce can comprehend.

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Re: Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, Contention
(Anonymous)
2009-11-08 03:26 pm UTC (link)

“You have to understand,” Bruce tells him, “–that this thing is not a weapon.”

Above them rain has begun to fall, heavy and cold through the broken warehouse roof, and after a brief rumble of thunder, it starts to pour in earnest. Neither moves – the cold is more noticeable now to Bruce without the other man’s body heat. Blonsky appears unaffected – soaking wet – but impassive.

“So what now, then?” The soldier’s question hangs in the air between them.

Banner sighs and shakes his head, “I’m not saying you should leave. I was just wondering why you stayed.” He searches Blonsky’s face for a while, measuring his next words carefully, “And I really wish that it was easier, but we can’t just ignore this.” The gesture he makes seems to encompass all that has passed between them.

The former captain grimaces as rain runs down his face, and causes his hair to stick to his forehead. He considers Bruce with an unsettled look, then shrugs, “The hell if I know. I’m going back to the room, ‘s fucking cold.” He stands for a couple of seconds, seemingly waiting for Banner’s reaction.

“Okay – fine – let’s go back, then.” Bruce does not pursue it, seeing the other man’s unwillingness to broach the subject, “You’re alright?” He asks not for the answer – more to patch things up, if that’s possible. Everything has to be indirect with Blonsky – strangely the opposite the soldier’s own brash character.

“Fine. Tired. It doesn’t matter – forget about it.” The man is already beginning to walk back the way they had come.

Bruce, exasperated again, just follows him – knowing that he can only do so much, and for now content to simply fall into step with him, the soldier’s profile yielding no answer but a sideways glance at Bruce.

--end

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	Re: Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, Contention bitterfig 2009-11-08 04:20 pm UTC (link)
	I like this a lot, very intense and angsty with great details. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, Contention (Anonymous) 2009-11-09 01:07 pm UTC (link)
	:) Thanks so much, I'm glad you enjoyed it - I really love your writing, so I'm doubly glad to have feedback from you :D (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, Contention (Anonymous) 2009-11-08 11:42 pm UTC (link)
	Oh my, I absolutely adore this. Thank you, tahnk you!! (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, Contention (Anonymous) 2009-11-09 01:08 pm UTC (link)
	Haha, I'm glad you liked it! ^^ (Reply to this) (Parent)

Heroes, Peter/Nathan, regret

bitterfig
2009-11-08 04:53 pm UTC (link)

Note: This is set early on in the first season, before Homecoming.

Nathan could clearly see that Peter was headed for trouble. He was being obsessive, first with flying, then with the whole “save the cheerleader, save the world” thing. Nothing else mattered to him. He’d quit his job, endangered his brother’s campaign and if someone didn’t stop him he was going to get himself hurt.

He wasn’t thinking clearly (but then did Peter ever think clearly?)

What Nathan needed to do was make Peter listen to reason. Back him up against a wall, pin him down and make him see that he was heading toward disaster.

Nathan tried, he did his best but as usual Peter refused to cooperate, refused to accept that his brother knew what was best for him. He wouldn’t hold still, he wouldn’t shut up and he would not listen.

“This is bigger than you, Nathan,” he kept saying. “You don’t get to be in charge.”

It was infuriating. The amount of effort he devoted trying to keep Peter safe and happy was ridiculous, a waste. He had a family, a career he should be concentrating on. Instead he was throwing away time and energy trying to talk sense to Peter when Peter wouldn’t even look at him.

Nathan’s self control slipped. His rational arguments turned into shouting accusations. Peter was selfish, reckless, he was paranoid and unthinking and he was going to get himself killed. What would that do to their mother, what would that do to Nathan’s campaign?

“Is that all you care about,” Peter asked his voice annoyingly shrill and righteous. Nathan grasped his brother by the shoulders, shook him hard.

“I care about you. Why else to you think I bother?” Nathan yelled.

“Get your hands off me.” Peter yelled back. He pushed Nathan away. Nathan pushed back and Peter went sprawling on the floor, shouting in pain and surprise. He’d bit his lip, blood welled up from the cut, ran down his chin.

“Oh my God, I didn’t mean to… I’m sorry… are you okay?”

Peter hadn’t even caught his breath when Nathan was at his side, trying to apologize, to keep Peter calm, to repair the damage. He stroked Peter’s hair, dabbling at the blood with a clean handkerchief. It wasn’t supposed to happen like this. He had Peter’s best interests at heart. All he wanted was to protect his little brother.

Overwhelmed by both frustration and tenderness in equal parts, Nathan embraced Peter. Holding him tight he nuzzled against his brother, kissing him on the cheek then kissing his bloody mouth. Confusion filled Peter’s eyes but he grabbed Nathan by the shirtfront, pulled his brother down on top of him, his legs parting to acuminate Nathan. Peter whimpered helplessly as they pelvis’ ground together. They moved together, grinding and humping against each other, friction building. They’d done it before; driven by passions they couldn’t keep in check. Every time they did it they swore that it would never happen again but it always did, love and anger consuming them both, finding it’s expression in raw, primeval sex. Nathan jerked hard against his brother, Peter stiffened and trembled beneath him, clinging hard as he came. Seconds later Nathan exploded, driven over the edge by Peter’s orgasmic convulsions, his desperate, clutching embrace.

For a long time they lay still, wrapped around each other, shamed and satiated. Finally Nathan pulled away. He got to his feet, straightened his tie.

“You know I love you, Peter,” he said sternly. “I’m just trying to keep you from doing something you’ll regret.”

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	Re: Heroes, Peter/Nathan, regret (Anonymous) 2009-11-08 11:45 pm UTC (link)
	Wonderful, absolutely wonderful! Thank you! (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Heroes, Peter/Nathan, regret bitterfig 2009-11-08 11:52 pm UTC (link)
	Thanks so much. (Reply to this) (Parent)

Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, orders

mystiri_1
2009-11-11 07:43 am UTC (link)

Seifer had been told more than once during his checkered career that he had issues with authority. It was, in fact, the reason he'd become the head of the disciplinary committee - because the Headmaster had some idea that if Seifer had to enforce the rules, maybe he'd respect them a bit more. He'd declare that policy a partial success; it did give Seifer something to occupy his time, but he still preferred giving orders over taking them.

And it didn't help, when people tried to give him orders, that as a non-SeeD he wasn't even in their chain of command. He was back at Garden because there was really nowhere else for him to go, and he had a feeling his continued presence had been sold to objectors as 'keeping an eye on him'. He was conscious enough of the sentiment that he did try and avoid trouble when possible, but he'd never been one to back down from a fight. Fighting was what he did, after all.

And if you were looking for a fight, Garden was the place to be. Despite not being a SeeD, he'd gone on several missions, and for downtime there was always the Training Centre.

Seifer still had issues with authority. His biggest issue was who that authority was. He'd known Squall since they were both kids, had been butting heads with him just as long. Just because the other man was now SeeD Commander, didn't mean Seifer had any intention of leaving Leonhart alone. For one thing, he was the only gunblader anywhere near Seifer's own level. For another, he figured he was doing a public service, messing with him the way he did. The way everybody else treated the brunet, Seifer considered it a serious possibilty that he'd freeze over completely with an icicle lodged up his ass.

"Seifer,” Squall growled, levelling a heated glare in his direction.

Of course, he wasn't cold at the moment, something Seifer took full credit for. And the only thing lodged up Squall's ass were Seifer's fingers. He didn't look at all like the cool, calm SeeD Commander that the press loved so much. The uniform was gone, and he sprawled naked across Seifer's bed. His skin was flushed and sheened with sweat, and as Seifer pressed against a particular spot deep inside, he arched, mouth falling open in an inarticulate cry.

His body sagged back onto the mattress, and he panted. Finally, he lifted his head, and gave Seifer yet another glare. “Dammit, Seifer, stop fooling around and fuck me.”

Seifer pulled his fingers free with a smirk, and positioned himself between Squall's legs.

There were some orders he was happy to follow.

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	Re: Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, orders pureevil230 2010-07-12 01:47 am UTC (link)
	loved. yep seifer is not one to take orders..give them yes. but then i'm sure there are some orders like squall telling seifer to fuck him that seifer will obey or maybe he'll push against that command too and tease squall instead. (Reply to this) (Parent)

Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, confessions

katekintail
2009-11-11 05:43 pm UTC (link)

Who needed Veritaserum when one had Fire Whiskey? All it took were a few drinks and the confessions began spilling out of them faster than a pixie under the epeditia charm.

The first few truths had been obvious, innocently little ones that Remus and Sirius had already known. Things like “I hate my family” (that was Sirius’) and “I hate being a werewolf” (that was Remus’) and “I hate Potions homework” (that was both of theirs).

They sat on the bed in the Shrieking Shack, the Marauders Map splayed out beside them so they could see if anyone was approaching. The bottle of Fire Whiskey they had so deftly liberated during their last adventure in Hogsmede sat between them. The place was silent apart from the sounds of their breathing, the glug-glugs of pouring and drinking, and their confessions.

Their third round of shots brought a slightly deeper level of confessions. Those were the “I have a crush on someone” (that was Sirius) and “I fancy someone I can’t have” (that was Remus). Uninhibited, those quickly turned into “I’m gay” (that was both of them). Though, as soon as it was out, both boys were surprised to hear from the other’s mouth.

“How long have you known?” Sirius asked, filling up their shot glasses for a fourth time.

“Ages and ages,” Remus replied, as if specific times no longer mattered in the alcohol-induced haze. “I’ve always liked blokes.” And Sirius nodded in a kind of dazed agreement.

Their fifth shots went down hot, making their throats tingle with heat and the rest of their bodies tingle for some other reason.

The confessions came out more swiftly now, as if they could not stop themselves. “I have some dirty magazines of guys that I hide in the bottom of my trunk” (that was Sirius) and “I kissed a boy at the muggle library by my house last summer” (that was Remus) and “I think about you when I wank” (that was both of them).

If this had come out at any other time, the confession would most certainly have been met with panic and backtracking and explanations galore. But this time, as they slowly reached for and then knocked back their sixth shots, there was nothing for it.

They moved closer together. “I’ve always wanted to kiss that little scar by your nose” (that was Sirius) and “I think you’re so handsome and dashing and irresistible” (that was Remus) and “I want to have sex with you” (from both of them, but phrased slightly differently and slurred from the drink).

The sentiment, if not the words, was understood. And as they came together, kissing and groping, fondling and frotting, neither boy noticed the dot on the map making its way along the tunnel to the shack.

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	Re: Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, confessions guiltyred 2009-11-12 06:42 pm UTC (link)
	Delightful read! And the ending - GASP! The mind reels with possibilities... :3 (Reply to this) (Parent)

Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, wing-kink - why preening is a private affair

mystiri_1
2009-11-11 07:41 pm UTC (link)

The cabin was cold.

Cloud finished poking at the fire, and turned to look at the figure on the bed. Sephiroth sprawled across it uncaringly, as miserably unresponsive as he'd been ever since Cloud and Zack had dragged him away from Nibelheim. Cloud wasn't sure if it was the lingering effects of being possessed by Jenova, or if Sephiroth just didn't want to face them. He wasn't sure which of the two he should be hoping for, either.

He glanced at the door, but knew Zack wouldn't be back for awhile yet. He'd gone hunting, because SOLDIERs needed protein and lots of it to run their high metabolisms. The freeze-dried foods the cabin was stocked with wouldn't cut it. Besides, it was silly to be this uneasy about being alone with his own lover.

His lips firmed. Zack had gone hunting, despite the fact the wound in his side hadn't healed yet, and left Cloud to take care of Sephiroth, and that was just what he was going to do.

Standing, he crossed to the bed. He removed Sephiroth's boots first, and checked to see if the socks he wore underneath were wet. They weren't, but Cloud thought maybe he'd tell Zack that when they went to Icicle for a supply run, more socks were definitely on the agenda. They hadn't exactly had time to pack spares. Then he unclipped the heavy shoulder guards. He thought he should move onto the wide belt next – it was quite inflexible as it doubled as stomach armour, and couldn't possibly be comfortable - but Sephiroth was lying on his stomach, and Cloud didn't think he could move him on his own.

His eyes settled on the black wing that lay limply along the length of his body, instead. It was looking sadly bedraggled, broken feathers sticking out in all directions. In one way, it was a sign of everything that had led to this mess, of how Sephiroth had changed and everything had gone wrong. But looking at it, Cloud thought it showed much more clearly just how far this Sephiroth was from the cool and confident General he knew. That General had never had his mind taken over but some creepy alien entity, had never burned down a village and attacked his own best friend. That General would rather have his nails pulled out one by one than be seen at such a disadvantage.

He reached out to touch it experimentally, but Sephiroth didn't move.

“Well,” he said, aloud, his breath fogging the air momentarily, “it can't be that different from grooming chocobos.” Cloud thought he saw a shoulder twitch, but when nothing else happened, he shrugged it off as his imagination.

He settled down a little awkwardly beside Sephiroth, and reached out a hand, combing at the feathers with stiff fingers the same way he would with a chocobo after removing the saddle. He'd always liked it when his unit pulled stable duty. Chocobos felt soft and warm to the touch; to his surprise, Sephiroth's wing felt much the same. It was almost too prosaic for such a fantastical appendage.

Slowly, carefully, Cloud worked his way across the wing, tugging free the broken feathers and stroking the others into place.

He'd already been at it for a good fifteen minutes when he first noticed a response. The wing drew up a little, settling more naturally against Sephiroth's back rather than looking like something broken that dragged behind him. Encouraged, Cloud pressed closer and continued his ministrations.

He didn't notice the small movements at first.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, wing-kink - why preening is a private affair pt2

mystiri_1
2009-11-11 07:43 pm UTC (link)

Unconsciously, he'd been moving closer to the position he usually occupied when they were in bed together, half-laying against Sephiroth's side with one hand continuing to stroke at the wing. It wasn't until his own hips were pressed against the older man that he realised Sephiroth's hips were moving: short, subtle movements against the blankets, movements that made him think of sex.

His hand paused. If Sephiroth was moving like that, it would be rubbing him up against the mattress. It was true that the man's pants, and possibly the lower parts of his coat, were in the way, but...

Cloud stroked his fingers over soft feathers, and watched Sephiroth's hips rock forward. His face felt hot, but he did it again and caught his breath as the movement also meant Sephiroth rubbed against the front of his own pants, which were getting tighter.

Settling more firmly against Sephiroth's side, he continued, feeling slightly guilty as the rocking movements picked up their pace in response to his ministrations. It wasn't as though Sephiroth was even really conscious of what he was doing, and Cloud shouldn't be enjoying this so much. He was just supposed to be taking care of him, not getting off.

He wasn't sure when he began thrusting his own pelvis against Sephiroth's thigh, but he felt it when Sephiroth's hips jerked forward sharply, and a shudder rolled through the long body. A small sound of disappointment escaped his when he realised what it meant.

Then long hair shifted, and he looked up to see Sephiroth had turned his head. The silver-haired General was looking at him, his eyes bright and aware for the first time in weeks.

“Cloud,” he said, the usually smooth voice raspy from disuse. There were a lot of messages hidden in those brilliant green eyes, guilt and unease among them, but what made Cloud catch his breath was the one he was most familiar with.

Desire.

He should be angry at Sephiroth for burning down his village and attacking them, disappointed or hurt or something, but all Cloud felt was relief. Leaning forward, Cloud pressed a kiss against dry, cracked lips, and stroked his hand over feathers once again.

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	Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, wing-kink - why preening is a private affair pt2 ladynero 2009-11-13 03:50 am UTC (link)
	blinks I'm gonna be over here... trying to find my brain.... (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, wing-kink - why preening is a private affair pt2 askerian 2009-12-04 08:51 am UTC (link)
	“Well,” he said, aloud, his breath fogging the air momentarily, “it can't be that different from grooming chocobos.” You had me there. XD It was a really neat little story. Subdued in a way, yet still with the sexy. Ohohoho. (Reply to this) (Parent)

Final Fantasy X, Yuna/aeon, pray
(Anonymous)
2009-11-12 04:55 am UTC (link)

On her knees in Macalania's Chamber of the Fayth, Yuna prayed and tried not to let her legs shiver too badly against the chilly stones.

Seymour was waiting outside. Soon, she would have to give him her answer.

She pulled her mind back and took a deep breath, exhaled slowly. Another. If she didn't focus, her pilgrimage would end here.

Summoner.

Yuna looked up, startled. There was nothing but the grey stones and statue before her; previous fayth had appeared above their statues -- nobody had entered, she would have felt the air shift--

Stay on your knees. This time the voice had... almost a purr to it. Just like that. How lovely, you're blushing. Do not move.

She froze. Even her eyes, which she wanted desperately to search for the source of the voice with, she somehow kept still.

Cold air touched the right side of her neck, traced along her collarbone and down, just brushing the tips of her breasts. She sucked in a breath, shocked, as her nipples tightened almost beyond bearing.

Do you know me, summoner?

She found her voice somehow, choking as the cold -- something -- she couldn't see slid between her breasts then down over her obi. "M-my name is... is Yuna. And... no, I'm terribly sorry, I--" She stopped with a squeak, still staring hard straight ahead, as the coldness slid beneath her obi to find the ties of her skirt.

I am Shiva. The Ice Queen, goddess of frost and night. You will take me into you, and we shall destroy anyone who dares stand against us.

Icy fingers slid between her thighs and she shuddered, trying desperately not to clench her legs together, afraid for the first time in the presence of a new aeon. Ropes of blue hair slid around her shoulders as Shiva leaned in close, wrapped almost entirely around Yuna's small body. Shiva's hand, so much larger than that of a human, found her clit, rolling it between a finger and thumb with surprising gentleness. Yuna arched back against icy breasts, breath puffing out of her in a gasp.

The aeon kept stroking, sliding more fingers down to caress over her lips and press inward, bringing Yuna to a state of desperation more quickly than she had ever imagined possible. The cold was shocking in every new place that Shiva touched, but then it seemed to sink within and become part of her own flesh. Tension thrummed deep between her legs and she gave herself over into the aeon's arms fully, head turned blindly to mouth at Shiva's graceful neck.

When she came, slender hips thrusting hard onto deadly fingers, the ice holding her shattered and the soul of Shiva's fayth merged with her own.

Long minutes later, she recovered her wits enough to straighten her clothing and smooth her hair. She was stumbling a little as she left the Chamber to face Seymour, but with the empress of ice whispering beautiful obscenities into one's mind, who wouldn't?

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	Re: Final Fantasy X, Yuna/aeon, pray yokozuki.livejournal.com 2009-11-13 09:33 pm UTC (link)
	I'll unanon. This was my first FF and first F/F fic g so I was wibbly... (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Final Fantasy X, Yuna/aeon, pray (Anonymous) 2009-12-10 12:28 am UTC (link)
	this anon approves like whoa! <3 for something so brief, it conjures a remarkably complete, lovely image. (Reply to this) (Parent)

Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Cloud, stretch

aikonamika
2009-11-12 05:01 am UTC (link)

Cloud was on hands and knees on the bed, with Angeal’s fingers up his ass stretching him wide open. He was shuddering from head to toe, gasping for some sort of breath that wasn’t really going anywhere. Angeal was just so big, and that was obvious in all parts of him, even just his fingers.

“Hush.” The reassuring voice rumbling through the air cut through the gasping, whining cries that he hadn’t been the least aware of making, and a broad hand stroked down his back as Angeal arched over him. “Relax, little one.”

A third finger slid into him, opening him up further, and he whimpered shamelessly. “Please!”

“Not just yet,” he murmured, twisting his fingers to press against a certain numb within him that caused him to yelp and moan. Too good. Shiva, how far was Angeal going to open him?

The fourth finger pressing into him made him groan, and he dropped his head to the bed even as he tried to rock back into them. So much. So big.

He whimpered at the feel of Angeal’s thumb caressing alongside the others, but didn’t protest, not even considering how full he felt.

“Hmm. Not this time,” he murmured, and carefully worked his fingers free, causing another cry to escape.

“Angeal!” Thin fingers clawed at the sheets as he ached with emptiness. That emptiness was filled only moments later when Angeal’s cock pushed in, filling him completely and proving that the stretch had been only the beginning of it.

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	aikonamika 2009-11-12 05:02 am UTC (link)
	Round Nine of Porn Battle is now closed! Thank you all for participating. (Reply to this)