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telesilla ([info]telesilla) wrote in [info]porn_battle,
@ 2008-06-12 02:26:00

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Entry tags:round four

Prompt List: Round Four (Characters, Numbers and A-H)
As of now--11:07pm PST, Wednesday June 18--this round of the Porn Battle is over. Thank you for participating!

Okay, so far this is the Biggest Porn Battle Ever! Now it's your job to make sure it stays that way by writing as much porn as you possibly can. To help you (and you know, those of us in a fic challenge with a due date of Sunday--you know who you are), I'm going to give us all not one, but two extra days.

Yes, you heard it right! The deadline for Round Four is (roughly) midnight of Wednesday, June 18.

Because the prompt list is so long, I'm splitting it. This is the characters, numbers and A-H post. The I-R post is here and the S-Z and Crossover post is here.

You must put the prompt in the subject header of your comment. If the prompt is too long, name the fandom and pairing and as much of the rest as you can. (This is so that at the end of the round, we can make a link back to your fic on the final Master List.)

Please check the list over and drop me a line on the prompt post if I missed your prompts. Also please note, [info]briar_pipe was kind enough to give me a list of some of the full names of the various anime/manga prompts. So if you used an abbreviation, your prompt may look a little different. I did make a few other changes involving abbreviations, Roman numerals and the word "the", so please check both lists before you ask me to repost a prompt. Spelling mistakes and the order of the names in a pairing/moresome were not changed so, to use SGA as an example, make sure you look for John/Rodney and Rodney/John.



.hack//G.U., Haseo/Endrance, "what I should have been embracing".hack//G.U., Shino/Atoli, "someone to ease your wounded heart"

.hack//Legend of the Twilight, Balmung/Reki, "overworked"
.hack//Legend of the Twilight, Reki/Magi, "what it means to serve someone"
.hack//Legend, Reki/Balmung, "trust me"
.hack//Legend, Reki/Kamui, meeting outside the game

.hack//Sign, Balmung/Kite, "flying without wings"
.hack//Sign, Tsukasa/Elk, "a meeting that would have been impossible"
.hack//Sign, Tsukasa/Sora, "a PK gone wrong"

1776, Jefferson/Adams, hot as hell
1776, Jefferson/Adams, indecision

28 Days Later, Hannah/Selena/Jim. Hell. Hello.
28 Days Later, Jim/Major Henry West. “I would have taken care of you.”

3:10 To Yuma Ben/Dan/Charlie watching you watching him
3:10 To Yuma Ben/Jackson/Charlie Surprise on top
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, sunburn
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Dan, faithfulness
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Dan/Charlie, negotiations
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Will, taking Dan's place
3:10 to Yuma, Charlie/Jackson, mismatched
3:10 to Yuma, Charlie/Will, forming a new gang
3:10 to Yuma, Dan/Ben, cleanliness
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, too much
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, distracted
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, injury
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, fearless
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, outdoors
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, disguise
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, Yuma prison
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, swimming hole
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, compromising situation
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, modern day AU/organized crime
3:10 to Yuma, Charlie/Jackson, protective
3:10 to Yuma, Charlie/Jackson, mannerisms
3:10 to Yuma, Charlie/Jackson, tease/teasing
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Dan/Charlie, "Well, that's interesting."

A-Team, B.A./Hannibal, bad ideas
A-Team, Face/Murdock, howling at the moon

Ace Attorney, Apollo/Klavier, that old time rock and roll
Ace Attorney, Daryan/Klavier, you're the boy with all the leather hips / stick hands, sticky hips / stubble on my sticky lips
Ace Attorney, Godot/Phoenix, bitter kisses
Ace Attorney, Krstoph/Klavier, under control
Ace Attorney, Phoenix/Miles, have you been working out?

After School Nightmare, Ichijo/Kureha: Their night together.
After School Nightmare, Mashiro/Kureha, graduate
After School Nightmare, Mashiro/Sou, beyond
After School Nightmare, Mashiro/Sou, crossdressing

Air Gear, Ikki/Kazu, rock of ages
Air Gear, Nike/Simca, we praise the fallen.
Air Gear, Spitfire/Nue, not a child
Air Gear, Spitfire/Sano/Kazu, "it is a fire that consumes me, but I am the fire"

Akagi, Akagi/Ichikawa, trickster kitsune au
Akagi, Akagi/Ichikawa, two sides of the same coin
Akagi, Akagi/Nangou, a learning experience
Akagi, Akagi/Washizu, cunning plans
Akagi, Akagi/Yasouka, scars
Akagi, Akagi/Yasuoka, a deal's a deal
Akagi, Akagi/Yukio, "Hell no!"
Akagi, Akagi/Yukio, leer
Akagi, Akagi/Yukio, like looking in a mirror
Akagi, Ichikawa/Akagi, slight misgivings
Akagi, Yasuoka/Nangou, when the kids are away...
Akagi, Yasuoka/Yukio, paying back your debts
Akagi, young Washizu/young Ichikawa, in uniform
Akagi, young!Washizu/young!Ichikawa, seen too much

Alexander the Great, Hephaistion/Alexander, teasing

Alias, Jack/Will, ashes
Alias, Sark/Rachel, chance meeting
Alias, Tom/Sydney, habit
Alias, Tom/Sydney, listening devices
Alias, Tom/Sydney, undercover

All the Pretty Horses (bookverse), John Grady Cole/Lacey Rawlins, crossing the Rio Grande

Amatsuki, Ginshu/Bonten, sunbathing
Amatsuki, Ginshu/Hiwa, the question game
Amatsuki, Ginshu/Hiwa, the scent of summer
Amatsuki, Heihachi/Tsuyukusa, babysitting
Amatsuki, Heihachi/Tsuyukusa, cultural differences
Amatsuki, Heihachi/Tsuyukusa, pollination
Amatsuki, Heihachi/Utsubushi/Kurotobi, "so how about that dinner?"
Amatsuki, Kurotobi/Toki, just another one of those things
Amatsuki, Utsubushi/Toki, not as strange as it would seem
Amatsuki: Kon, Kuchiha, bark worse then bite.

Angel Sanctuary: Setsuna/Sara, the biggest sin

Animaniacs, Pinky/Brain, "the same thing we do every night, Pinky...."

Atsu-hime, Iesada/Atsu, eccentricity, my hibachi, my senbei, and my wife
Atsu-hime, Naogoro/Atsu, "For you, I'll become the best man in Japan!"
Atsu-hime, Naogoro/Chika, "I'll take care of you just like I was asked to."

Avatar: The Last Airbender, Aang/Zuko, fire-dancing
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Aang/Zuko, teaching him a more upbeat attitude :D
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Aang/Zuko/Katara, "cmon guys, can't you even get along when we're all naked?"
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Azula/Ty Lee, losing her center
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Azula/Ty Lee/Mai, prison sex
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Azula/Zuko, Azula lies to the end
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Azula/Zuko, I need you brother
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Haru/Katara, "don't fall in love with a travelling girl: she'll leave you broken-hearted"
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Katara/Zuko, Lee learns a lesson
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Katara/Aang, you are sixteen/going on seventeen
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Smellerbee/Toph, footsie
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Smellerbee/Toph, grooming secrets
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Sokka/Toph, not what was expected
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Sokka/Zuko, alliance
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Sokka/Zuko, confused, “I don’t know anyone else like this.”
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Sokka/Zuko, passion
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Sokka/Zuko, snark and banter
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Suki/Sokka, battle skirts
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Toph/Katara, I think you're pretty...
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Toph/Katara, which is the better restraint, rock handcuffs or water handcuffs? Let's test it.
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Toph/Zuko, smile for once
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Ty Lee/Mai, close quarters
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Ty Lee/Mai, I spy...
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Zuko/Jet, friendenemies
Avatar: The Last Airbender: The Last Airbender, Haru/Katara, "don't fall in love with a travelling girl: she'll leave you broken-hearted"

Babylon 5: Lyta/Kosh, mirror

Baccano!, Berga/Tick, they fight crime!
Baccano!, Claire (Vino)/Chane, The thrill is the chase
Baccano!, Claire/Chane, adrenaline junkie, pounding
Baccano!, Claire/Chane, knifeplay, learning her rhythms
Baccano!, Claire/Luck, acrobatics, circus tricks
Baccano!, Claire/Luck, first taste
Baccano!, Claire/Luck, it’s not about who’s in charge
Baccano!, Dallas/Eve, sizekink, little sister
Baccano!, Firo/Ennis, What else did he learn from Szilard?
Baccano!, Firo/Maiza, does this count as incest?/memory kink
Baccano!, Isaac/Miria, unexpected location
Baccano!, Jacuzzi/Nice, Getting the tattoo
Baccano!, Ladd/Lua, dissociation, she watches from a place outside herself
Baccano!, Ladd/Luck, How far can I push? How far will you let me? Let me under your skin.
Baccano!, Luck/Dallas, Give the kid a smack. Maybe then he'll learn.
Baccano!, Luck/Dallas, gunplay, keep coming back for more
Baccano!, Luck/Firo, A friendly game of cards
Baccano!, Luck/Maiza, kids these days have no sense of fashion or style
Baccano!, Maiza/Firo, No matter how long I go, when I turn around, there you are.
Baccano!, Nice/Jacuzzi, she has no trouble being bold
Baccano!, Rachel --> Claire/Chane, field observations (well, that wasn't going in her report to the Director)
Baccano, Claire/Luck, seasons don't fear the reaper
Baccano, Firo/Maiza, maybe you're gonna be the one that saves me
Baccano, Ronnie/Maiza, haunting your footsteps
Baccano, Sylvie/Rachel, not a normal girl

Banana Fish, Ash/Eiji, 3:00 AM
Banana Fish, Ash/Eiji, confession
Banana Fish, Ash/Eiji, discovery
Banana Fish, Ash/Eiji, first time
Banana Fish, Eiji/Sing, comfort

Batman Begins, Alfred/Lucius, a borrowed book
Batman Begins, Alfred/Lucius, newest tricks
Batman Begins, Batman/Gordon, water under the bridge
Batman Begins; Batman/Gordon; "I don't let just anyone drive the Batmobile"

Battle Athletes (OAV), Kris/Akari, shooting star
Battle Athletes (OAV), Kris/Anna/Akari, locker room
Battle Athletes (TV), Akari/Itchan, fireflies
Battle Athletes (TV), Jessie/Ayla, finish line
Battle Athletes (TV), Kris/Akari/Itchan, learning to share

Battlestar Galactica 2004, Adama/Roslin, roleplay, something out of a cheap mystery novel
Battlestar Galactica 2004, Baltar/Gaeta, prison, "nothing left of him"
Battlestar Galactica 2004, Baltar/Six, sensory deprivation, see only me
Battlestar Galactica 2004, Gaeta/Baltar, against a wall, I've been so disillusioned
Battlestar Galactica 2004, Kara/Leoben, bloodplay, trinkets
Battlestar Galactica 2004, Zarek/Lee, corruption, political animal
Battlestar Galactica, Adama/Tigh, devotion
Battlestar Galactica, Helo/Athena, dark night, red spine
Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Leoben, inspiration
Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Leoben, stigmata
Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Sam, as a raging fire
Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Sam, booty call
Battlestar Galactica, Lee/Zarek, idealism
Battlestar Galactica, Tigh/Adama, never asked for a thing
Battlestar Galactica, Tigh/Six, guilt
Battlestar Galactica, Tigh/Six, shortcuts
Battlestar Galactica: Kara/Helo, paint smeared fingers
Battlestar Galactica: Kara/Sam/Lee, working it out
Battlestar Galactica; Kara/Leoben, river, fate, destiny


Big Band Theory, Walowitz/anyone, perpetual motion machine
Big Bang Theory, Leonard/Penny, more than one kind of love
Big Bang Theory, Leonard/Sheldon, "How does he have any friends?" "Well, we liked Leonard..."

Bijou, Garnet and Guards, zombie apocalypse

Bleach, Aizen/Gin, but he talks like a gentleman / like you imagined when you were young
Bleach, Aizen/Gin, zombie apocalypse, "Well, that wasn't in the plan."
Bleach, Aizen/Urahara, Half an hour until the end of the world
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, in the office
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, loyalty, anything for the Captain
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, negotiating the texture of his skin
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, The other duty of a vice-captain
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, the sum of a thousand regrets
Bleach, Byakuya/Rukia, duties, helpfully fulfilling Rukia’s duties while she’s on a mission
Bleach, Byakuya/Rukia, indecent thoughts, she looks so similar to her sister
Bleach, Byakuya/Rukia, Let me take you to another place/Where nothing ever seems to matter
Bleach, Gotei 13, zombie apocalypse
Bleach, Grimmjow/Ichigo ; spanking
Bleach, Grimmjow/Ichigo, "Got you, Shinigami!"
Bleach, Grimmjow/Ichigo, heat of the battle
Bleach, Grimmjow/Il Forte ; control
Bleach, Hirako/Urahara, a little more is not enough
Bleach, Hirako/Urahara, fickle visions
Bleach, Ichigo/Chad, Zombie apocalypse
Bleach, Ichigo/Everyone He's Fought/Ichigo, Ichigo's harem of semes
Bleach, Ichigo/Renji, sweat
Bleach, Ichigo/Uryuu ; Chinese take-out
Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, after battle sex
Bleach, Ishida/Ichigo, Destiny didn't have such a simple plan/I was just a girl and you a young man
Bleach, Kaien (Aaroniero Arruruerie?)/Rukia, How could age define/Something so divine/Can this even be real or just exist in my mind
Bleach, Kensei/Shuuhei, second meeting
Bleach, Kensei/Shuuhei, world of make believe
Bleach, Lisa/Nanao, by the book
Bleach, Renji/Byakuya, Byakuya's desk
Bleach, Renji/Byakuya, this time I win
Bleach, Renji/Ichigo, sleepover, spending the night at the Kurosaki household
Bleach, Renji/Ishida, heroes
Bleach, Renji/Rukia, her delicateness hides one of the strongest women he’s ever known
Bleach, Rukia/(Renji/Ichigo/Orihime), "Let me show you my collection; My collection, let me show you it."
Bleach, Rukia/Orihime, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection
Bleach, Ryuuken/Uryuu ; medical fetish
Bleach, Shinji/Aizen, getting too close
Bleach, Shunsui/Lisa/Nanao, someone has to be in charge
Bleach, Shunsui/Nanao(/Lisa), memories, "all that you can't leave behind"
Bleach, Shunsui/Nanao, not a replacement
Bleach, Shunsui/Nanao, paperwork
Bleach, Shunsui/Ukitake, naps in patches of sunbeams
Bleach, Shunsui/Ukitake, the beautiful ones
Bleach, Shunsui/Ukitake, your breath hot upon my cheek
Bleach, Tatsuki/Orihime, welcome home
Bleach, Ukitake/Unohana, playing doctor
Bleach, Urahara/Ishida, stitches
Bleach, Urahara/Yoruichi, she may be a cat but he's no mouse
Bleach, Yoruichi/Byakuya ; teaching
Bleach, Yoruichi/Soifon ; first time
Bleach, Yoruichi/Urahara, "Another of your experiments?"
Bleach, Yoruichi/Urahara, unshakeable
Bleach, Yoruichi/Urahara/Soi Fong, I want to watch the two of you
Bleach, Yumichika/ Ikkaku, fight!sex, "give me your best shot"
Bleach, Zaraki/Byakuya, games, “Don’t toy with me.”
Bleach: Ishida/Szayel, ~*~magnificent weapons~*~
Bleach: Nemu/anyone, free will
Bleach: Noitora/Nel, sand
Bleach: Noitora/Tesla, you'll do
Bleach: Renji/Rukia, size difference
Bleach: Shinji/Hiyori, listening to music

Bones: Temperance/Cam, Competition, A wager over stale coffee.

Boondock Saints, Connor/Murphy, amputation
Boondock Saints, Connor/Murphy, rope burns
Boondock Saints, Murphy/Connor, my brother

Bourne Identity, Bourne/Maria, do you think they'll find us in Fiji?
Bourne Identity, Bourne/Nikki, be absolutely silent
Bourne Identity, Bourne/Nikki, stress relief
Bourne Identity, Bourne/Nikki, training days

Brave New World, Helmholtz/Bernard, different
Brave New World, Helmholtz/Bernard, exile

Breakfast Club, Brian/John, collar
Breakfast Club, Brian/John, crawling
Breakfast Club, Brian/John, daytime
Breakfast Club, Brian/John, strange alliances

Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Andrew/Spike, geeks
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Andrew/Xander, few
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Angel/Buffy, mutual masturbation
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Angel/Spike/Buffy, asserting dominance
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Angelus/Buffy, devotion
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Angelus/Spike, eternity
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/anybody, prisoner
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Faith/anyone, break
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Spike/Angel, touch
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Spike/Buffy, talking during sex
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Spike/Xander, awkward
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Spike/Xander, blond jokes
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Spike/Xander, toys
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Xander/Spike, guilty

Buraiden Gai, solo Gai, tasers
Buraiden Gai, solo Gai, uniform kink

Burn Notice, Michael/Nate, backseat
Burn Notice, Michael/Sam, smoke signals
Burn Notice, Michael/Sam/Fiona, aphrodisiac

Burst Angel, Jo/Meg, this is definitely better than watching a zombie flick

Bus Gamer, Toki/Saito, intoxication

Cardcaptor Sakura, Touya/Yue, wing!kink
Cardcaptor Sakura: Nakuru/Yukito, falling asleep
Cardcaptor Sakura: Touya/Yukito, something I have to tell you

Carnivale, Brother Justin/Iris/Tommy Dolan: When you get in bed with the devil sooner or later you have to fuck.

Casino Royale, Bond/M, easier the second time

Castlevania Lament of Innocence, Mathias/Leon, This is how you made my heart a hunter
Castlevania, Ricter/Alucard, trust, “You need to feed and I’m here so just do it already.”


Chrono Crusade: Chrno/Rosette, all about us

Clamp Campus Detectives, Nokoru/Suoh, futurefic, "can't seduce your best friend like you would a lady"

Claymore, Clare/Jean, keeping your sanity
Claymore: Clare/Jean, monsters
Claymore: Galatea/anyone, armor
Claymore: Teresa/anyone, unwavering calm

Click, Jinhoo/Joonha, forever
Click, Jinhoo/Joonha/Taehyun, guys
Click, Joonha/Taehyun, possessive

Clover, Gingetsu/Ran, window
Clover, Kazuhiko/Oruha, string of pearls
Clover, Oruha/Suu, wings

Code Geass, Clovis/Lelouch, the artist and his (nude) subject
Code Geass, Kaguya/Lelouch, some day my prince will come for me
Code Geass, Kallen/C.C., food fight
Code Geass, Lelouch/Rolo, in the privacy of our home
Code Geass, Lelouche/Kallen, deception/blindfold
Code Geass, Marianne/Cornelia, teach me everything you know
Code Geass, Suzaku/Lelouch, interrogation
Code Geass, Suzaku/Lelouch, tutor me in English/Japanese
Code Geass: Lelouch of the Rebllion R2, CC/Kallen, "It's all going to your hips"

Cowboy Bebop, Fay/Spike, some people are always reachin' for some things that they don't need
Cowboy Bebop, Spike/anyone, I had your number quite some time ago/Back when we were young/But I had to grow
Cowboy Bebop, Spike/Faye, screen
Cowboy Bebop, Spike/Julia, watch
Cowboy Bebop, Vicious/Gren, between the bomb shells

D. Gray-man, Kanda/Lavi/Allen, You'll never be alone again.
D. Gray Man, Millennium Earl/Tiki, pet
D. Gray Man, Millennium Earl/Tiki, pet
D.Gray-man, Rabi/Tiki, A moment of devotion
D.Gray-man, Sheryl/Road, daughter
D.Gray-man, Tyki Mikk/Kanda Yu, Swallow your hatred and give yourself to me -

Dark-Hunter (Sherrilyn Kenyon books), Nick/Ash, forgiveness
Dark-Hunter (Sherrilyn Kenyon books), Nick/Ash, Mardi Gras
Dark-Hunter (Sherrilyn Kenyon books), Nick/Ash, tattoos

DC Comics, Bart Allen/Bruce Wayne, sex pollen
DC Comics, Bart Allen/Dick Grayson, unique
DC Comics, Bart Allen/Kon-El, resurrection
DC comics, Bart Allen/Tim Drake, shallow, "I'm getting much better!"
DC Comics, Bart Allen/Tim Drake/Kon-El, triad
DC Comics, Blue Beetle (Ted Kord)/Booster Gold, red
DC comics, Brainiac 5/Barbara Gordon, meeting of the minds
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Jason Todd, after a fight
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Jason Todd, costume fitting
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Tim Drake, never without a mask
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Tim Drake, restraints
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Tim Drake/Kon-El, one walking in on the other two
DC comics, Cassandra Cain/Mia Dearden, catch me if you can
DC comics, Catwoman/Spoiler (Selina Kyle/Stephanie Brown), return, "Gotham, she fucks you up"
DC Comics, Dick Grayson/Bruce Wayne, ward
DC comics, Dick Grayson/Kon-El, forgiven
DC comics, Fire/Ice/Guy Gardner, reunion!
DC comics, Jason Todd/Bart Allen, caught off-guard
DC comics, Jason Todd/Tim Drake, long time no see
DC comics, Oliver Queen/Hal Jordan, avoiding the topic
DC comics, Renee Montoya/Helena Bertinelli, irreplaceable
DC comics, Renee Montoya/Kate Spencer, the mask gives them a freedom the law could never allow
DC comics, Roy Harper/Bart Allen, all grown up
DC comics, Roy Harper/Jason Todd, rough trade
DC Comics, Stephanie Brown/Cassandra Cain, comfort in the dark
DC comics, Superman/Batman, amnesia
DC comics, Superman/Robin, whenever, wherever
DC Comics, Tim Drake/Bruce Wayne, what makes him special
DC Comics, Tim Drake/Dick Grayson, process

Death Note, Gevanni/Near, as simple as
Death Note, L/Misa, forbidden fruit
Death Note, Light/L, food kink
Death Note, Light/L, love/hate relationship
Death Note, Light/L, surveillance
Death Note, Light/Misa, would you shut up already?
Death Note, Light/Misa/L, analysis
Death Note, Matsuda/Near, cling

Detective Academy Q, Dan/King Hades, opposing natures
Detective Academy Q, Ryu/Keroberos, "but let me serve you, my prince"
Detective Academy Q, Ryu/Kyu, there are monsters in the dark, but not with you.

Detective Conan, Shinichi/Heiji, phone sex, voice-changing bowtie

Devil May Cry, Dante/Nero, Advantages "I've been around the block more than once, kid."
Devil May Cry, Dante/Vergil, Lie to me
Devil May Cry, Gloria/Nero, Commitment is all well and good, but you can relax every once in a while
Devil May Cry, Nero/Kyrie, Devil Trigger, Trying something new

Dexter, Deborah/Lundy, video-chat
Dexter, Debra/Lundy, phone sex
Dexter, Dexter/Deborah, visceral
Dexter, Dexter/Rudy, winning is losing

Digimon, Daisuke/Ken, rainy season

Digital Devil Saga 2, Argilla/Jinana, chan, the things that carry over
Digital Devil Saga 2, Heat solo, "He doesn't know if he wants men or women, and the being that comes to him behind closed eyelids doesn't seem to be either."
Digital Devil Saga, Angel/David, fetishization of intersex anatomy, "She's beautiful, is all."
Digital Devil Saga, Angel/Sera, dubcon, self-hatred
Digital Devil Saga, Any Embryon/Adil, Getting to know your new comrades
Digital Devil Saga, Argilla/Jinana "Your G-d shall be my G-d, your people my people..."
Digital Devil Saga, Argilla/Jinana "Your G-d shall be my G-d, your people my people..."
Digital Devil Saga, Argilla/Jinana, rain, water sliding over skin
Digital Devil Saga, Cielo(Dyaus)/Gale, demon form/Human form, show of loyalty
Digital Devil Saga, embryon, sex without understanding of emotional underpinnings, group exploration
Digital Devil Saga, gale/cielo, multiple orgasms, "Still not there yet, eh brudda?"
Digital Devil Saga, Gale/Roland, shared fantasies, honor (and him)
Digital Devil Saga, Gale/serph, berserk form
Digital Devil Saga, Heat solo, portraits of the princess and the good prince
Digital Devil Saga, Heat/Sera, blood, don't want to hurt you, just want you to see
Digital Devil Saga, Heat/Seraph, reverence, the body is the garden of the soul
Digital Devil Saga, Heat/Serph, D/s, leader
Digital Devil Saga, Lupa/Gale, burn wounds
Digital Devil Saga, Lupa/Gale, the AU where Lupa doesn't die
Digital Devil Saga, Roland/Adil, Counting down the time we have left
Digital Devil Saga, Roland/Argilla, ink, unfinished novels
Digital Devil Saga, Roland/Embryon, initiation

Dinosaur Comics, cast, zombie apocalypse
Dinosaur Comics, God/The Devil, DON'T WORRY THEY CAN'T HEAR US

Dirty Harry, Harry/Chico, so that's why they call you Dirty Harry

Dirty Pair: Kei/Yuri; Boys only know one trick.

Discworld, Mal/Polly, seducing young, blonde virgins
Discworld, Maladicta/Polly, winter just wasn't my season
Discworld, Polly/Mal, we will soldier on
Discworld, Vetinari/Vimes, out-maneuvered

Doctor Who, Nine/Jack. Asexual meets omnisexual.
Doctor Who, Ten/Jack, punnage of Jack's immortality and the term 'little death'
Doctor Who, The Master/Ten, say my name again
Doctor Who: Nine/Rose, the doctor dances/what's a day off without aliens trying to kill you/the tea made me do it or five reasons why things that looks like tea in the Tardis kitchen aren't

Dogs, Bishop/Haine, truth
Dogs, Haine/Badou, do not envy the sinners
Dogs, Haine/Badou, heartbeat
Dogs, Haine/Badou, we celebrate the death


Dragon Quest VIII, Angelo/Marcello, "Why are you still here?"
Dragonquest VIII: Eight/Marcello, a path to something

Eastern Promises, Kirill/Nikolai, my captain
Eastern Promises, Kirill/Nikolai, New Year
Eastern Promises, Kirill/Nikolai, who's that girl

Empire Records, Mark/Lucas, after hours

Entourage, Ari/Mrs. Ari, domesticity
Entourage, Eric/Ari, negotiations
Entourage, Vince/Eric, Maserati
Entourage, Vince/Eric, new hairstyle
Entourage, Vince/Eric, public sex
Entourage, Vince/Eric, shotgunning pot smoke
Entourage, Vince/Mandy Moore, America's sweetheart
Entourage, Vince/Mandy Moore, pink

Ergo Proxy, Daedalus/Raul, hatesex, Daedalus as a proxy for Vincent
Ergo Proxy, Ergo Proxy/Monad: Creation myth.
Ergo Proxy, Ergo Proxy/Proxy One: Pieces of a violent puzzle.
Ergo Proxy, Ergo Proxy/Re-L: T'was beauty killed the beast.
Ergo Proxy, Iggy --> Re-l, supression protocals
Ergo Proxy, Raul/Daedalus: "Sloppy workmanship will not save time."
Ergo Proxy, Re-l/Vincent, the morning after
Ergo Proxy, Vincent/self, is this a waking dream?

Eyeshield 21, Hiruma/Kid, dreams
Eyeshield 21, Hiruma/Mamori, idiosyncrasy
Eyeshield 21, Sakuraba/Shin, saggitarius
Eyeshield 21, Shin/Sena, competition
Eyeshield 21: Hiruma/Mamori, after training/devil's grin/all according to plan
Eyeshield 21: Shin/Sena, the smell of fresh grass.
Eyeshield21, Hiruma/Mamori, good hands
Eyeshield21, Shin/Sena, size differences

Fake News, "Stephen"/John Oliver, luggage
Fake News, "Stephen"/Jon Stewart, "That man is a sexual predator."
Fake News, "Stephen"/Tad the building manager, tumbling

Farscape, John/Aeryn, rage and ghosts
Farscape, John/Harvey, mimicry is a form of possession
Farscape, John/Scorpius, destiny
Farscape, Scorpius/Aeryn, understanding
Farscape, Scorpius/Sikozu, mutual intelligibility

Final Fantasy Chrystal Chronicles: Ring of Fates, Alhanalem/Meeth, "sexu-AL"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Agrias/Mustadio, Mustadio tried very hard sometimes to be dashing
Final Fantasy Tactics, Agrias/Orlandu, sword play, a sparing match turns into flirting/seduction.
Final Fantasy Tactics, Agrias/Ovelia, first (only?) time, teaching her a woman's pleasure
Final Fantasy Tactics, Agrias/Ramza, "don't think about him"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Algus/Delita, wet dream, he wakes up feeling a little dirty inside.
Final Fantasy Tactics, Delita/Olan, things struck from the record of history
Final Fantasy Tactics, Delita/Orran, hatesex, dissociating
Final Fantasy Tactics, Delita/Ramza, "after so long that's all you have to say?"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Delita/Ramza, first time, not so naive as once thought.
Final Fantasy Tactics, Mustadio/Agrias, "be mine"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Mustadio/Ovelia, the streets of Goug, "Slumming, princess?"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Orran/Balmafula, semi-public, taking advantage of her silence but not of her
Final Fantasy Tactics, Ramza/Mustadio, "help me forget"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Ramza/Mustadio, more than simple camaraderie
Final Fantasy Tactics, Ramza/Rapha, dark and mysterious, lithe and unknown

Final Fantasy IV, Edge/Rydia, not afraid of fire
Final Fantasy IV, Kain/Barbariccia, xenokink, three long fingers and nothing else
Final Fantasy IV, Kain/Edge, Weaknesses

Final Fantasy V, Bartz/Faris, pirates' dances

Final Fantasy VI, Celes/Setzer, odds against us
Final Fantasy VI, Edgar/Locke, "Just don't think of her"
Final Fantasy VI, Edgar/Sabin, Welcome home
Final Fantasy VI, Edgar/Terra, the tools of love
Final Fantasy VI, Locke/Celes, "it was his turn to be bound"
Final Fantasy VI, Locke/Celes, treasures inside the cave
Final Fantasy VI, Locke/Edgar, slight change of plan
Final Fantasy VI, Sabin/Celes, ruined world
Final Fantasy VI, Setzer/Celes, the unseen scars
Final Fantasy VI, Setzer/Celes/Locke, a night at the opera
Final Fantasy VI, Setzer/Edgar, engine grease

Final Fantasy VII, (Rufus/Tseng/Rude/Reno)/Elena, gangbang, nothing left to prove
Final Fantasy VII, (Rufus/Tseng/Rude/Reno)/Elena, gangbang, nothing left to prove
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Elena, "I'll tell you all about him"
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Sephiroth, sensuality, "Remedial lessons in how to be alive."
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Tifa, "come with me in the twilight of a summer night for a while"
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Tifa, "come with me in the twilight of a summer night for a while"
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Tifa, bathhouse sex
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Tifa, shopping time (try this on, now take it off)
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Yuffie, girl time
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Zack/Cloud, genderswitch, She could dominate them like this
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Zack/Cloud/Sephiroth, pregnancy!sex (or fetishization of a pregnant body)
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis/Sephiroth, Training in the nude.
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Vincent, wings, "Time to get up old man"
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack, The harder they fall
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, hurt/comfort, When hopes and dreams are far away
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex
Final Fantasy VII, any/Vincent, "and yea, the devils were numbered and counted, and there were none to be found."
Final Fantasy VII, any/Vincent, "and yea, the devils were numbered and counted, and there were none to be found."

Final Fantasy VII, AVALANCHE, zombie apocalypse
Final Fantasy VII, Chaos!Vincent/Cloud, xenokink, he was fascinated by the unexpected strength
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Vincent (or any FF7 pairing preferred by author/artist), domesticity, frilly apron
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Vincent, first thing in the morning
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Yuffie, Tea Ceremony
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Reno, Compensation
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, "She could understand the facination with tentacles now."
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, battlefield sex (with a rain of bullets overhead)
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, don't stop what you're doing just because I'm doing you
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, I won't stop what I'm doing just because you're doing me (but by all means go on)
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, like the poppy field, except it's sex pollen (do we want to reach the other side?)
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, sex in public/semipublic places
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, violence
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, we found a fountain of fun... and the fun kept making us thirsty
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa/Zack, sharing
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa/Zack/Aeris, like the poppy field, except it's sex pollen (do we want to reach the other side?)
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tseng, "The clothes make the man."
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Zack, Size Issues. "Uh...I don't think it'll fit."
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Zack/Sephiroth, Following Orders. "Yes, sir! Right away, sir!"
Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/AU Girl!Tseng, wutain customs
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/AU Girl!Tseng, wutain customs
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Reno, cunnilingus, quick and dirty
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Reno, cunnilingus, quick and dirty
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Rufus, she may be a woman, but first she’s a turk. (He finds he rather likes that.)
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Rufus, she may be a woman, but first she’s a turk. (He finds he rather likes that.)
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Scarlet, "Who said anything about fighting fair?"
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Angeal/Sephiroth, Breath
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Cloud, Watching
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Sephiroth, "Not half so happy in heaven"
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Sephiroth, annoyance, "I will make you see sense."
Final Fantasy VII, Hojo/Vincent, Xenokink
Final Fantasy VII, Lazard/Zack, advice
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Cloud, "Special delivery, babe."
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Elena, it's better than nothing
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Vincent, Tentacles, "And this is what I get for helping people yo."
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Elena, tumbling
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Tifa, crush
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, daddy themes
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Reno, claustrophobia
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Reno, gunplay
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Scarlet, the president's desk
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Tseng, Hold on to the end, that's what I intend to do/I'm hopelessly devoted to you
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Tseng/Vincent, Authority Issues
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/TURKS, zombie apocalypse
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Angeal/Genesis, Mine's bigger than yours
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, "My true love hath my heart, and I have his"
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, bondage, tying the puppet up with his own strings
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, crossdressing, "Dance with me."
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, D/S, "What will you do for your God?"
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, size differences, He was just so much larger
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Tseng, "He was only human."
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack, bondageless possession
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, anthro, bird tails are for sex
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, underage sex, illicit
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, zombie apocalypse
Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER/Turks, staff party
Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER/Turks, tug-o-war
Final Fantasy VII, Tifa/Aeris, our own comfort
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Elena/Reno, the way they egg each other on
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Elena/Reno, the way they egg each other on
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Zack, Finding you in the land of the lost
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/anyone, Hunger consumes
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cid, Compass
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cid, heat
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, "Take my piece of mind and sign my name across your heart."
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, bondage, playing with the broken strings
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, no crowd.
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, redeeming sins
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, toxicity.
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Scarlet, blood and wine
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris(/Sephiroth/Cloud), Is it any wonder we find ourselves laughing / with your tongue at my lips and my hands in your hair?
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris, don't stop what you're doing just because I'm doing you
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris, I won't stop what I'm doing just because you're doing me (but by all means go on)
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris, like the poppy field, except it's sex pollen (do we want to reach the other side?)
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Any(All), collection, they were His People
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, ressurection, He didn't care about how or why, but he'd take what happiness he could
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Tifa/Aeris, sharing a house, a bed... and a brain
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Tifa/Aeris, sharing a house... and a bed
Final Fantasy VII: Aeris/Cissnei, tentacles, You shouldn't be giving away my secrets.
Final Fantasy VII: Angeal/Zack, dog tags, What they mean
Final Fantasy VII: Angeal/Zack/Sephiroth, desksex, If he liked it this way, who where they to argue?
Final Fantasy VII: Cloud/Marlene/Denzel, claiming, Not sure how it happened, but it had.
Final Fantasy VII: Cloud/Tifa, finally/after the bar closes
Final Fantasy VII: Reno/Rude; Replacements.
Final Fantasy VII: Sephiroth/Any, drugged/dub-con, It was so easy when he was like this
Final Fantasy VII: Sephiroth/Any, Noise, He liked to hear them.
Final Fantasy VII: Sephiroth/Zack, domination, With just my voice and my body
Final Fantasy VII: Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, collar, They were his pets, and nobody else would touch them.
Final Fantasy VII: Shin-Ra military, dress uniforms, actually looked good all cleaned up and in decent clothing.
Final Fantasy VII: Tseng/Cissnei; Sanity is a precious thing.
Final Fantasy VII: Tseng/Rude/Reno; Blame it on the quiet ones.
Final Fantasy VII: Tseng/Rufus; Sins of the father.
Final Fantasy VII: Vincent/Nanaki, xeno
Final Fantasy VII: Zack/Aeris, oral sex, She’s not ready to go all the way, but she enjoys this.
Final Fantasy VII: Zack/Anyone, Phone sex, Just because

Final Fantasy VIII, Fuujin/Seifer, sorceress' knight
Final Fantasy VIII, Irvine/Quistis, the broad side of a barn
Final Fantasy VIII, Irvine/Seifer/Zell, Zell in the middle
Final fantasy VIII, Irvine/Squall, weapon maintenance, Squall enjoys watching Irvine’s hands
Final Fantasy VIII, Laguna/Kiros, something to pass the time
Final Fantasy VIII, Laguna/Raine, the end of the day
Final Fantasy VIII, Laguna/Squall, Esthar technology
Final Fantasy VIII, Quistis/Zell, paperwork
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Fuujin/Raijin, the fantastic adventures of the disciplinary committee
Final fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, readiness, SeeDs need to be ready for anything
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, who is really winning?
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Zell, forgiveness
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Seifer, Hope for the hopeless
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Seifer, World War III
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Zell, didn't see what was always there
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Zell, let go
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Zell, unarmed combat
Final Fantasy VIII, Zell/Irvine, hidden tattoos
Final Fantasy VIII, Zell/Laguna, Curiosity, "So, I've heard a lot about you but..."
Final Fantasy VIII: Laguna/Squall, Incest, If this was the only way his son would let him close….

Final Fantasy IX, Beatrix/Garnet, Save the Queen
Final Fantasy IX, Beatrix/Lani, bloodplay; jealousy
Final Fantasy IX, Blank/Marcus, that's not in the script!
Final Fantasy IX, Freya/Beatrix, anger, "You inspired him to go"
Final Fantasy IX, Kuja/Amarant, power plays
Final Fantasy IX, Marcus/Beatrix, unlikely dance partners
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Blank, dubious tastes even for the theatre
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Blank, friendly rivalry
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Blank, Hero's reward
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Garnet, "I was the pirate / she was the queen ... the best there's ever been"
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Garnet, after the curtain call
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Garnet, punishment for naughty thieves
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Garnet, she liked to learn new things

Final Fantasy X, Auron/Braska, trust, Braska practices his healing magic on his newly appointed guardian
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Braska/Jecht, "the trail we blaze"
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Lulu, none for me, thanks, I'm driving.
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Lulu, too many belts
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Tidus, When they reach that age, they always have questions
Final Fantasy X, Braska/Auron, In our youths, our hearts were touched with fire.
Final Fantasy X, Braska/Auron/Jecht, You never call me up/When I'm alone at night/What can this poor boy do/When he's hopelessly in love with you?
Final Fantasy X, Isaaru/Maroda, a summoner's burdens
Final Fantasy X, Jecht/Braska, Al Bhed, teaching Jecht a new language
Final Fantasy X, Kimahri/Rikku, outdoor sex
Final Fantasy X, Rin/Auron, good old fashioned hospitality
Final Fantasy X, Seymour/Yuna, long fingers
Final Fantasy X, Shuyin/Tidus, "memory of me"
Final Fantasy X, Yuna/Shiva, cold fingers

Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Baralai, engine oil.
Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Baralai, with Baralai's damned coat, every inch of skin is a victory
Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Yuna, never been so close to someone famous
Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Yuna, there's no rule against having fun
Final Fantasy X-2, Seymour/Baralai, Baralai learned many things about deceit
Final Fantasy X-2: Gippal/Rikku, after all these years/jealousy

Final Fantasy XII, Al-Cid/Ashe/Balthier, sharing is caring
Final Fantasy XII, Ashe/Basch, come in from the rain
Final Fantasy XII, Ashe/Vayne, "Anything for my kingdom"
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, fingertip by fingertip
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, fisting
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, free rein
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, luxury
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Fran, "If a dungeon’s waiting for us at the end of the night, it had best have a change of wardrobe."
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Fran, bandages
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Fran, she likes the sound of his voice
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Penelo, age of majority
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Strahl, Compensation
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan, a pirate's life for me
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan, asleep
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan, first time
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan, smart mouth
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan/Fran, lingerie; genderfuck; voyeurism
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vossler, manly lotions and exfoliation
Final Fantasy XII, Basch à Fran, beauty
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Ashe, between a rock and a hard place
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, desperation
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, locked away
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, luxury
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, twilight-"Let the evening in the back door, fill the room, ceiling to the floor."
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, water
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, wax
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier/Fran/Vossler, nothing like pirates to enliven a party
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Fran, in the Wood
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Fran, in the Wood
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Fran, relax
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Gabranth, When we grow up we'll both be soldiers / And our horses will not be toys / And I wonder if we'll remember / When we were two little boys
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vaan, healing old wounds
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vaan, touch and be touched
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vaan, training
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vaan/Balthier, never close enough
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, "What will you do? Hold me here in chains?"
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, let go
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, let go
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, muscle memory
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, on your knees
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, The Soldier's Bedding
Final Fantasy XII, Cid/Venat, rhythms of poetry
Final Fantasy XII, Dr. Cid/Al-Cid, inevitable
Final Fantasy XII, Dr. Cid/Venat/Vayne, reaching a political understanding
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/Ashe, diplomatic relations
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/Ashe, lessons in life
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/Elza, women in male-dominated professions
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/Zargabaath, it's probably not supposed to work like this
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/Zargabaath, pegging
Final Fantasy XII, Exodus the Judge-Sal/Gabranth, judgment
Final Fantasy XII, Fran à Balthier, voyeurism
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, "Home is a name, a word, it is a strong one; stronger than magician ever spoke, or spirit ever answered to."
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, "Home is a name, a word, it is a strong one; stronger than magician ever spoke, or spirit ever answered to."
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, familiarity in extremity
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, ice
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, on the study of hume anatomy
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, pushing a limit
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, taste, touch, smell
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier/Basch, pursuing a mark
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Reddas, sacrifice
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Vossler, comfortable
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Vossler, ease
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Vossler, hunting partners
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Vossler/Basch, voyeurism
Final Fantasy XII, Gabranth/Balthier, grudgefuck
Final Fantasy XII, Gabranth/Balthier, Identity Crisis
Final Fantasy XII, Gabranth/Ffamran, "let's just consider it a fair trade"
Final Fantasy XII, Gabranth/Ffamran, he knows better
Final Fantasy XII, Judges Magister/Gabranth, induction
Final Fantasy XII, Judges Magister/Solidors (all at age of consent, plz), orgy as initiaion, "Oh dear Lord."
Final Fantasy XII, Larsa/Penelo, "Which will I be, the empress or the concubine?"
Final Fantasy XII, Mateus the Corrupt/Ashe, "be my shield against the gods"
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Balthier/Vaan, share and share alike
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, quietly in the night
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, the benefits of being a sky pirate
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Vaan/Larsa, an Emperor's privilege
Final Fantasy XII, Rael/Kjrs, the malboro's poison is still receding
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Ashe, "just what would you give?"
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Ashe, sacrifice, "What are you willing to give?"
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Fran, in plain sight
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Vaan, so you want to be a pirate, boy?
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Zargabaath, fisting
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Zargabaath, fisting
Final Fantasy XII, Supinelu/Basch, relieving the burdens of leadership
Final Fantasy XII, Vayne/Ashe, the body politic
Final Fantasy XII, Vayne/Larsa, small but fierce, and therefore perfect
Final Fantasy XII, Vayne/Larsa, small but fierce, and therefore perfect
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Balthier, silence by necessity
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Balthier, we could do this without fighting
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, breathplay
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, intoxication
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, leave time
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, rigorous training
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, stranger in a strange land
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, unexpected chill
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Fran, held, not bound
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Fran, temperature play
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Gabranth, if you want blood (you got it)
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Ondore, convince me
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Penelo, thieving
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Basch, substitutes
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Ffamran, service
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Gabranth, earning it
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Reddas, wonder
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Reddas, wonder
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Zecht, role reversal
Final Fantasy XII, Zecht/Drace, AU wherein Drace flees before Vayne ascends to power, "Well, fancy seeing YOU here."
Final Fantasy XII, Zecht/Zargabaath, a bit of rough trade
Final Fantasy XII, Zecht/Zargabaath, intoxication
Final Fantasy XII, Zecht/Zargabaath, oral sex, first time
Final Fantasy XII: Drace/Ashe, Vampires, Bite to break the skin.
Final Fantasy XII: Fran/Balthier, Interspecies, It’s the differences
Final Fantasy XII: Fran/Vaan, Pornography, “Is this what you look at?”
Final Fantasy XII: Vossler/Ashe, Gangsters, A harmless foot massage.



Firefly, Badger/Simon, payment
Firefly, Jayne/Mal, loyalties
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, Companion
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, nipple clamps
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, pretty
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, primal, “You undo me.”
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, untouched
Firefly, Jayne/Simon/Mal, monsters
Firefly, Jayne/Simon/Mal, submissive
Firefly, Kaylee/Inara, silk dresses
Firefly, Mal/Inara, finally
Firefly, Mal/Inara, glare
Firefly, Mal/Jayne, break even
Firefly, Mal/Jayne, double dare
Firefly, Mal/River, marooned
Firefly, Mal/River/Simon, telepathy
Firefly, Mal/Simon, forget
Firefly, Mal/Simon, kissing
Firefly, Mal/Simon, shy
Firefly, River/Kaylee, sweetness
Firefly, Simon/Jayne, Rendezvous (noun) 1. an agreement between two or more persons to meet at a certain time and place; 2. a meeting of two or more spacecraft in outer space.
Firefly/Serenity, Inara/Kaylee. “Show me how you do that trick...” The Cure, Just Like Heaven.


Fruits Basket, Akito/Shigure, "Love seeketh not itself to please"
Fruits Basket, Hana/Kyo, voyeurism, sometimes being psychic has unexpected benefits
Fruits Basket, Hatsuharu/Momiji, Proper Instigation
Fruits Basket, Kyo/Tohru, Phantasm
Fruits Basket, Shigure/Ayame, Momentary conflict
Fruits Basket, Yuki/Machi, Snowdrops
Fruits Basket, Yuki/Tohru/Kyo, a delicate balance

Fullmetal Alchemist (manga), Greed!Ling/Ed, "We need to get you laid."
Fullmetal Alchemist (manga), Pride/Wrath, powerplay, "What Mother doesn't know."
Fullmetal Alchemist, Archer/Greed/Kimberly, taking back what's mine
Fullmetal Alchemist, Archer/Kimberly, orgasm denial
Fullmetal Alchemist, Ed/Roy, harder
Fullmetal Alchemist, Greed/Martel, morning sun
Fullmetal Alchemist, Hughes/Roy, brick by brick
Fullmetal Alchemist, Izumi/Sig, no wedding night jitters here
Fullmetal Alchemist, Kimberly/Archer, control
Fullmetal Alchemist, Kimberly/Hawkeye, what you can't see
Fullmetal Alchemist, Kimberly/Roy, pretty when you cry
Fullmetal Alchemist, Lust/Sloth, breaking in the new girl
Fullmetal Alchemist, Mei/Alphonse, Would you know me better if I stole your panda?
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy/Ed, "It's a good thing you're such a bastard."
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy/Riza, bulletproof
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy/Riza, Roy wears the miniskirt
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy/Tucker, blood in the water

Fushigi Yuugi, Nakago/Hotohori, diplomacy
Fushigi Yuugi, Nakago/Hotohori, prisoner of war
Fushigi Yuugi, Suzaku/Hotohori, divine visitation
Fushigi Yuugi, Suzaku/Seiryuu, kiss and make up
Fushigi Yuugi, Suzaku/Seiryuu, lovers’ tiff

Fuurin Kazan, Harunobu/Kansuke, heart is won by heart, loyalty
Fuurin Kazan, Kansuke/Mitsu, suddenly ready to settle down in this little town
Fuurin Kazan, Kansuke/Yuu, "You never be so cold to me as he is."

Gargoyles, Lexington/Alex, the thing about humans is they grow up so fast, magic humans doubly so
Gargoyles, Lexington/Stagheart, finding common ground
Gargoyles, Matt/Broadway, film noir
Gargoyles, Matt/Puck, "What's so great about the truth?"
Gargoyles, Owen/Xanatos, loyalty
Gargoyles, Puck/Owen, no one knows you better than you know yourself
Gargoyles, Puck/Xanatos, "I'll give you three wishes, but the first two don't count"
Gargoyles, Xanatos/Fox, scheming as foreplay
Gargoyles, Xanatos/Puck/Fox, what a wonderful time

Genjoumaden Saiyuki, Gojyo/Hakkai, ashes and lightning and that damn rain.

Get Backers, Akabane/Kagami, "bloody memories"
Get Backers, Ban/Ginji/Kazuki, "even naked he looks like a girl"
Get Backers, Kagami/Himiko, "somewhere along the line I started to really love you"
Getbackers, Akabane/MakubeX, An unusual package delivery
GetBackers, Ginji/Ban, make me fly
Getbackers, Kazuki/Juubei/Toshiki, an embarassment of riches.

Ghost in the Shell, Batou/Tachikoma, it's all part of being human (sort of)
Ghost in the Shell, Tachikoma/Tachikoma, less than three
Ghost in the Shell, Togusa/Laughing Man, the smell of books
Ghost in the Shell: Stand Alone Complex: The Laughing Man/Togusa: Cybersex? How cliché. But, if a body meet a body, coming through the rye...

Gintama, Sougo/Kagura, alcohol and the morning after
Gintama, Sougo/Kagura, dominance

Girl Genius, Gil/Agatha, love at first flight

Gladiators, Mayhem/Justice, fight!sex, when things get physical

Gokusen (manga): Shin/Kumiko, after school/in the classroom/as expected

Good Omens, Adam/Pepper, "Stop that right now, it's very distracting!"
Good Omens, Adam/Pepper, Couches, Closets and other things beginning with C.
Good Omens, Adam/Pepper, Doing something drastic
Good Omens, Adam/Pepper/Brian/Wensleydale, The last survivors.
Good Omens, Aziraphale/Crowley, sexless but sensual
Good Omens, Brian/Wensleydale, Changing rooms.
Good Omens, Brian/Wensleydale, Drunkenness.
Good Omens, Brian/Wensleydale, Uniforms
Good Omens, War/Pepper, "In fields of red and autumn brown"
Good Omens, War/Pepper, "The breath of eternity on your lips"
Good Omens, War/Pepper, "The sky was falling and streaked with blood I heard you calling me"
Good Omens, War/Pepper, "we will set the world on fire"
Good Omens, War/Pepper, "Your burning wind fills my arms tonight"
Good Omens, War/Pepper, like a hurricane
Good Omens, War/Pepper, like fire on my skin
Good Omens: Crowly/Azirapheal; Blurring the lines.

Gossip Girl Serena/Blair, sleepovers
Gossip Girl, Blair/Chuck, "claws out, balls out, we're all gonna scream"
Gossip Girl, Blair/Chuck, float like a cannonball
Gossip Girl, Blair/Chuck, France
Gossip Girl, Blair/Chuck, fruity drinks with those little twirly umbrella things
Gossip Girl, Blair/Chuck, sex toys
Gossip Girl, Chuck/Nate, don't take off the scarf
Gossip Girl, Chuck/Nate, smoking pot
Gossip Girl, Chuck/Nate/girl, "the girl was superfluous, really"
Gossip Girl, Serena/Blair, who better than a best friend to teach you to kiss?
Gossip Girl, Serena/Nate, golden boy and golden girl
Gossip Girl, Serena/Nate, putting each other back together again

Grim Grimoire, Bartido/Hiram, "You take that back!"
Grim Grimoire, Bartido/Hiram, the fastest way to a solution
Grim Grimoire, Lillet/Advocat, a different kind of lesson
Grim Grimoire, Lillet/Amoretta, sleepover

GUN (video game), Colton/Soapy, Tattoo

Gundam 00, Graham/Billy, the spoils of war
Gundam 00, Lockon/Tieria, "and I see your progress stretched out for miles"
Gundam 00, Lockon/Tieria, blindside/blindfold
Gundam 00, Lockon/Tieria, don't let go
Gundam 00, Lockon/Tieria, no heart without you

Gundam Wing, Duo/Zechs/Heero, Being Difficult
Gundam Wing, Treize/Zechs or vice-versa, surrogates, "a warm body and a warm bed but neither the ones he wants"
Gundam Wing, Treize/Zechs, "That I might drink, and leave the world unseen"
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, meritocracy
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Treize, basilisk
Gundam Wing: Wufei/Heero(Duo?); He's your partner.

Hairspray, Corny/IQ, sidelines

Hana Yori Dango (manga): Rui/Tsukushi, behind his back/unfaithful/in the end
Hana Yori Dango (manga): Soujirou/Yuuki, against all odds

Hanazakari no Kimitachi e, Sano/Mizuki/Nakatsu, drunkenness and maid uniforms
Hanazakari no Kimitachi e, Sano/Mizuki/Nakatsu, fun after graduation

Harry Potter, Albus Severus/Scorpius, unlike
Harry Potter, Charlie/Draco, moonlight and firewhiskey
Harry Potter, Charlie/Draco, paid in full
Harry Potter, Charlie/Draco, uptight
Harry Potter, Charlie/Harry/Draco, hide and seek
Harry Potter, Charlie/Harry/Draco, rimming
Harry Potter, Charlie/Harry/Draco, subs
Harry Potter, Charlie/Harry/Draco, treasure trail
Harry Potter, Draco/Harry, alternate, “Imagine if you’d gone and married Ginny.”
Harry Potter, girl!Harry/Hermione: brawn and brains, They might not have been the best looking Griffyndors, but they were the best.
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Charlie Weasley, dirty angels
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Charlie Weasley, dragons
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Charlie Weasley, flame
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Charlie Weasley, good boy
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Charlie Weasley, magic mirror
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, euphemism
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, raised eyebrows
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny/Tom, feeding the ghosts.
Harry Potter, Harry/Ron/Hermione, staying together.
Harry Potter, Minerva/Hermione, delayed orgasm
Harry Potter, Minerva/Tom Riddle, Youthful Mistakes
Harry Potter, Padfoot/Moony, things changed after their daytime selves became lovers
Harry Potter, Percy Weasley/Oliver Wood, impatience
Harry Potter, Percy Weasley/Oliver Wood, opposites attract
Harry Potter, Percy Weasley/Oliver Wood, random smile
Harry Potter, Percy/Harry, infidelity
Harry Potter, Percy/Stanley Shunpike, an understanding
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, date
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, interrupted by Lily
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, motorbike
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, not here
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, revelations
Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, “I love the sound of you walking away” (Walk Away, Franz Ferdinand)
Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, chained
Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, dreams and curses
Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, lick clean
Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, oblivious
Harry potter, Sirius/Regulus, "We are brothers, after all."
Harry Potter, Snape/Harry, d/s, alone in a crumbling manse
Harry Potter, Snape/Harry, moral and sexual ambiguity
Harry Potter, Snape/Harry, playing dirty
Harry Potter, Snape/Harry, spanking
Harry Potter, Snape/Harry, surprise
Harry Potter, Snape/Hermione, angry sex
Harry Potter, Snape/Hermione, love and leave
Harry Potter, Snape/Hermione, no magic
Harry Potter, Snape/Hermione, robes
Harry Potter, Snape/Hermione, roleplay
Harry Potter, Teddy Lupin/Victoire Weasley, creative metamorphmagus tricks
Harry Potter: Harry/Luna, flowers in her hair
Harry Potter: Harry/Neville/Luna, field of dreams

Harvey Birdman, Harvey/Phil Ken Sebben, haha!... subtext
Harvey Birdman, Harvey/Phil Ken Sebben, Not there, there!
he can actually impress me.”

Hellsing, Pip/Seras, getting old
Hellsing, Pip/Seras, mindfuck
Hellsing: Alucard/Seras, the ultimate battle/the power of vampires

Heroes, Elle/Claire, random acts of violence
Heroes, Mohinder/Peter, back to future
Heroes, Mohinder/Peter, help me I'm different
Heroes, Nathan/Claire, secrets
Heroes, Nathan/Peter, breathplay
Heroes, Nathan/Peter, caught in the act
Heroes, Nathan/Peter, hopeless
Heroes, Nathan/Peter/Claire, over the edge
Heroes, Peter/Claire, hold me
Heroes, Sylar/Alejandro, brother
Heroes, Sylar/Claire, bloodplay
Heroes, Sylar/Mohinder, I know what you want
Heroes, Sylar/Mohinder, I need you
Heroes, Sylar/Peter, possession

Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Oishi/Everyone in Hinamizawa, keepin' it delicious.
Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Rena/Keiichi, dress-up.
Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Rena/Keiichi/Mion, punishment game, femdom.
Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Shion/Mion, electric shock.
Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Shion/Mion, tattoo.
Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Takano/Keiichi, interrogation.
Higurashi no naku koro ni: grown up!Rika/Takano; hate sex, time paradox
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Mion/Rena/Keiichi; futurefic or AU, 'you could be a special ops commander, you know'
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Mion/Rena/Keiichi; Love is--helping to hide the bodies
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Mion/Rena/Keiichi; strip poker
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Rena/anyone; machete
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Shion/anyone; butcher knife
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Shion/Kasai; Kalashnikov rifles
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Shion/Keiichi; mistaken identity; Whatever happens, Mion is still my friend

Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Akira, adulthood
Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Akira, inexperience
Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Waya, loud
Hikaru no Go, Waya/Isumi, return to China
Hikaru no Go, Waya/Isumi, too much sake

Homicide: Life on the Street, Megan Russert/Kay Howard, not my kind of woman
Homicide: Life on the Street, Meldrick Lewis/Frank Pembleton, snazzy dressers

Horatio Hornblower, Hornblower/Bush, "It has been an honour to serve with you."

House M.D., 13/Cameron, save me
House M.D., 13/Cameron/Foreman, exploiting opportunities
House M.D., Cuddy/13, going over House's head
House M.D., House/Wilson, no one else can feel it for you
House M.D., Taub/13(/Mrs. Taub), old habits die hard
House MD, Amber/13, "I'm dumb, she's a lesbian"
House MD, Chase/Kutner, Australian for beer
House MD, House/Cuddy, She is fast, thorough, and sharp as a tack/ She's touring the facility and picking up slack /I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket
House, M.D., House/Wilson, losing
House, M.D., House/Wilson, sarcasm
HouseM.D., House/Wilson/Amber, on the other side

How I Met Your Mother, Ted/Barney, "Do you want me to tell you how I really met your Uncle Barney?"
How I Met Your Mother, Ted/Barney, Legendary


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As of now--11:07pm PST, Wednesday June 18--this round of the Porn Battle is over. Thank you for participating!



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Final Fantasy VII: Zack/Aeris, oral sex, She’s not ready to go all the way, but she enjoys this.
[info]cetus_nightmare
2008-06-15 10:55 am UTC (link)
Under the light of a rising sun she's ready for him.

They're sitting near a patch of what-could-be a garden, under a halo of broken roof.

He's vigorous, as always, the light of materia shining in his eyes as he leans forward to take her in a kiss. It's not quite warm yet, that coil-spring in her stomach, but the embers are sparking again.

He leans back and smiles, the line of his jaw moving up and down, adam's apple bobbing, and she wants so badly to lick it - so she does. She traces the hollows of his neck, down the hair of his neck, interspersing those licks with little kisses, and, over his startled moans, little bites. Down and down his shoulders, running a tongue over the defined muscles in his arms and back up onto his bare chest (he's somehow removed his shirt without her noticing) and over and around his left nipple.

As she makes her way down and under he's not still; he begins to undo her dress, fingers caressing over her smooth neck and torso - he's barely gotten her past drawing back from his caresses but he's willing to wait, because there's no one else like Aeris and there never will be, so even such as this is so much paradise that he's happy to stay here for a long time -

Her nose is brushing just north of his navel, now, her tongue slip-sliding over the smooth lines of his chest. He smells like musk, like the scent of earth and rock and dewdrop-spilling gently from a memory-scent that her mother gave her; like sterile materia broadened into life, as though Zack were her memory and her ambition, her paradise, and oh, if she weren't so sure he'd enjoy this, she'd be going to her own personal hell -

He is lying sideways on the floor, fingers cupping her hips when he feels hot, moist breath around his member, and he swallows a little.

"Are you okay with this?" his voice shatters the almost sacred silence around them, cracks a little - he's surprised that he sounds like this because heck, he's had blowjobs before; but then again, he's never had one from someone he loves like this, so maybe it's different, he doesn't know.

She looks up startled, eyes wide, last restraints of reason clinging to her and telling her WHAT ARE YOU DOING? before lowering her head again to his staff (she'll never look at her staff the same way) and just watching it bob in time to his heartbeat.

She knows she's going to hell, but she's going to enjoy this while it lasts.

He knows of the rough flicks of textured tongue, the warmth of a mouth enveloping the most 'private' part of his body, the scrape of teeth and the feel of throat muscles moving against his dick, but he's never felt something like this before -

He's never felt a soft, pliant snake wrap itself around his foreskin and draw it back gently before suction pulls it through her mouth, teeth leaving a faint tingle on rarely used skin, never felt moist breath warming his pole even more, never felt utmost calm while being still. He doesn't feel like bucking his hips. She's not ready and it feels good to just stay.

She's smiling around his length, experimenting with moving up and down and keeping her ears open to his heavy breathing. Every time he hitches his breath, and his width misses a pulse her coil warms hot and bright, her tongue slip-sliding in each direction.

When the heat just under her navel throbs into her delta and ass she arches her back and moans around his dick, humming more when she notices how much larger he's getting.

His fingers are twitching now, aching for her. He can't help himself, no matter how much he promised himself that he wouldn't go this far, wouldn't do anything without her permission -

He slides his fingers up her inner thigh, straining for control as her steady in-out breaths pause a second before continuing. He reaches the join between her thigh and her lips and part them gently with a sword-callused finger.

She thought that just tasting him was enough for her to enjoy, enough for her to give back to him all the things he'd done for her already, but as she found out when his thumb found her nub and his fingers slipped inside her, she had a lot more to take, and there was still a long way to go.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII: Zack/Aeris, oral sex, She’s not ready to go all the way, but she enjoys thi - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-16 02:19 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII: Zack/Aeris, oral sex, She’s not ready to go all the way, but she enjoys thi - [info]cetus_nightmare, 2008-06-16 04:42 am UTC
* Battlestar Galactica 2004 - Zarek/Lee - corruption - political animal
[info]mithrigil
2008-06-15 03:46 pm UTC (link)
(The metaperversion of Apollo topping Apollo is just, um. Yeah.)

Spoilers for SEASON FOUR.


Behind You
battlestar galactica 2004

Mithrigil Galtirglin

“—this isn’t prison, Mister Zarek.”

In the shine of the conference table, Zarek’s sideways reflection shakes his head. Lee can’t turn around to see what the actual man is doing—he feels it pretty frakking well, though, feels the hard hand on his shoulder framing the knot of Lee’s tie and tapping cold fingers against it, feels the other one right at the base of his spine like a godsdamned paperweight fist. “You’re wrong,” he says, flat like text. “It’s a cage, and you’re a political animal.”

Resisting’s probably what Zarek wants. Lee could resist, could throw the man off, maybe not easily but he still could. He doesn’t. He’s not sure whether he wants to give Zarek what he wants or not. He braces his shoes on the carpet, his hands on the table’s edge. “You missed this, didn’t you. You missed being in control and now you’re going to try and make me think you’re—”

“No, Mister President,” Lee shouldn’t thrill to hear it said like that, “this goes beyond the system. You’re the one who said you need me, you want my advice. You want me around.”

“I didn’t say I want you around my ass.”

The fist in the small of Lee’s back shoves down harder and the fingers on his tie worm in—he really should start resisting now. He still doesn’t. Back in college I said I’d totally do him, and I wasn’t drunk then and I’m not drunk now—

“Advice, then,” Zarek says, and Lee can feel the sole of a shoe up under his pantleg, the heel of Lee’s wrinkling hard with his sock. “This is prison, Mister President. Government is prison. Prison complete with numbers instead of names, living by the clock. Complete with the dregs of a desperate society lining up to frak you from behind.” Knuckles stroke up Lee’s spine under his jacket, pulling his shirttails out, cold and starched.

Gods frakking damn it, he should throw Zarek off— “And you’re desperate?” he chokes out instead—he’s hoarse—it echoes off the table and he sounds like his father and that only happens when he’s. Frak. Oh frak.

The sharp fist catches on every bare bone of Lee’s spine, on the way lower. “We’re all desperate,” Zarek says. His reflection’s gone—his voice is closer. His fingertips trace up Lee’s chin. “That’s why we’re behind you all the way.”

Lee opens his mouth to contest that, winds up sucking on Zarek’s writing-hand instead. His fingers are hard-skinned, scarred, taste like chemical soap and plastic and paper, curl under Lee’s tongue until he’s wet and gagging. And then the thought stabs through his mind that maybe Zarek doesn’t want him to resist.

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Re: * Battlestar Galactica 2004 - Zarek/Lee - corruption - political animal - [info]etrangere, 2008-06-16 08:17 pm UTC
Re: * Battlestar Galactica 2004 - Zarek/Lee - corruption - political animal - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-16 08:22 pm UTC
Re: * Battlestar Galactica 2004 - Zarek/Lee - corruption - political animal - [info]tattooedsappho, 2008-06-16 08:28 pm UTC
Re: * Battlestar Galactica 2004 - Zarek/Lee - corruption - political animal - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-16 08:30 pm UTC
* Gargoyles, Owen/Xanatos, loyalty
[info]mithrigil
2008-06-15 09:08 pm UTC (link)
Tangible
gargoyles

Mithrigil Galtirglin

“Let me look,” David tells him, and what can Owen do but proffer his hand? It’s heavy—or it should be, so he presents himself as if it is—and Owen can’t feel David’s fingers running along it. It’s an intriguing sensation, or lack thereof, seeing that there ought to be touch. It seems equally intriguing to David, who doesn’t just lean closer to ascertain his lack of effect, but brings his other hand up to wrap both around Owen’s stone wrist. He has such large hands, Owen thinks, and they’re completely ineffectual.

So’s his mouth, when David closes it around Owen’s knuckles. Are there teeth, like he’s testing the value of a coin? Yes, it seems—Owen can see the flash of them, hear the tender scrape, and feels nothing.

Humans can be so interesting, David in particular.

Without a question of Owen’s pleasure on the matter, David straightens, taking Owen’s stone hand with him, and lays it against his neck, bared by the collar of his suit. Owen can see the fibers of David’s beard catching on the rough surface when he speaks, “You didn’t have to do that, you know,” and guides cold knuckles across a neck that’s obviously in motion, none of which reaches Owen. One of the guiding hands slides lower, along Owen’s forearm—not quite to where there’s skin, but with the insinuation of it. David steps back, lowers Owen’s hand along his chest, side, hip. Texture and sheen change; Owen feels nothing. “Sometimes I wonder if there’s an end to your loyalty.”

“To you?” Owen smirks. “Not in this lifetime.”

David smirks back, of course, but there’s a laden quality to it. He hooks Owen’s fingers into the waistband of his slacks, uses them, not his own, to unseat his shirttails. Owen should be feeling skin, right now, and sweat—he has, before—back, and forth, something untold and untoward in the one-sided contact. “You keep saying that, but there was no need to make it so…tangible,” David says, for emphasis but not for lack of words. Owen’s frozen thumb is caught under his belt-buckle. With a twist that—ah, at last, Owen can feel, in his elbow—David uses Owen’s hand to pry the pin free, and a combination of that and his own to make short work of the rest.

The hair that climbs up David’s abdomen used to feel bristly but steadily-smooth, thickening the lower it got. Owen hears the zipper of David’s pants toothing along the stone, conflating with the hiss of David somehow taking…pleasure in this. Owen looks down, sees the shape of his hand obscured by what’s in it, and remembers that there should be heat, should be the rush of another’s blood through veins he can see but not trace, slick flesh hardening (but never to the consistency of his own, now?), the correlation between a gesture and a moan.

What is David thinking, underneath all this? Doubtless, some perverse obsession with other things that are made of stone.

Owen can feel a measure of envy, even if his fists can’t tighten to betray it.

“You’ve proved your devotion a thousand times,” David says, voice lower, huskier, eyes not quite closed as he rocks his hips forward, back, against Owen’s hand—and he brings his own up unto the crook of Owen’s elbow, where there’s still skin to touch. And what a shock, that is, almost enough to ruffle him. “You’re going to remind me that ‘service is its own reward’—” and the next is almost a moan, “—aren’t you?”

Owen smiles, brings his living arm around David’s back, to make this easier. “It would seem I don’t have to.”

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Ace Attorney, Phoenix/Miles, have you been working out?
[info]chichirinoda
2008-06-15 09:57 pm UTC (link)
Once again, everything worked out all right in the end. No one died on the stand, though it was close, and Phoenix left the courthouse with a light heart. Their celebratory dinner was a laughing, joyful thing and for one moment he felt like everything really was all right with the world, that everything would be all right for a long time.

Maybe that was why he was running now. His breath burned in his lungs as he pumped his arms and legs, and everyone around turned to look at the weird man in his blue suit, probably wondering if he was late for his flight.

The security gate was just ahead, and Phoenix put on a burst of speed. If he didn't get there in time...well there was no thinking about it. Everything would be over, then. He had no ticket, and that would be a barrier he just couldn't get over, not with all the evidence and the logic in the world.

He lunged straight past the line, causing a stir, and caught Edgeworth by the shoulder just as he was setting his laptop down on the conveyer belt. He spun him around and Edgeworth caught him by the wrist and twisted.

"Hey--ow!"

"Wright?" Edgeworth let him go. "What in heaven's name are you doing here?"

"I d-didn't know you did martial arts." Phoenix rubbed his abused wrist. "I just...um...can we talk?"

Edgeworth waved off the advancing security guards. "It's all right," he said. "He's just my idiot friend. Fine, we can talk - but don't make me miss my flight."

Phoenix shifted from foot to foot and didn't make any promises. He looked around hastily for somewhere, anywhere they could talk privately, and then made for the men's washroom with alacrity. "This way."

"Wright--"

Phoenix turned and looked at him, giving his most serious expression. "Please. I have something important to discuss with you, and it's...confidential."

Edgeworth's eyebrow quirked and he picked up his laptop, moving to follow. "Police business? Why didn't Gumshoe page me?"

Phoenix mumbled something incoherent and pulled the door to the bathroom open, ducking inside before Edgeworth could press him. He poked around quickly, but didn't spot any feet inside the stalls. When he turned back Edgeworth was leaning against the sinks with his arms folded and his foot tapping.

"Well? What are you wasting my time with, Wright? It took me forever to get to the front of that security line."

Phoenix swallowed. His blood was pounding in his ears. "How come you have to leave so soon, Edgeworth?" he blurted. "The case was only just concluded yesterday."

Grey eyes narrowed. "You didn't run out here in some misguided attempt to stop me from going back to Europe, did you? This wasn't a vacation, Wright. I left a very important job without notice in order to rush back here on Gumshoe's word that you were on death's door. I stayed to assist you, but now I have to go back to work. Now, if that's all, I'm going to go get back in line." He turned away.

"Wait!" Phoenix darted forward and caught his wrist. "What...what if there was something really good that you needed to stay for?"

Edgeworth glanced over his shoulder at him. "Like what?"

"Um..."

Edgeworth sighed and tried to shake him off, but Phoenix held on. There was a brief tussle and Edgeworth wound up smacking into the wall next to the towel dispenser, Phoenix' fingers curled in the lapel of his blazer.

"Wright--"

Phoenix caught up his mouth in a kiss. Edgeworth's lips were stiff and cold, but Phoenix pressed forward, hot and desperate and needy. Slowly, Edgeworth's shoulders unknotted and his lips softened.

Arms loosened from Phoenix' shoulders and slid around his back. As Edgeworth's arms tightened, it felt like he was almost as desperate at Phoenix.

Finally their lips parted and Phoenix looked up at Edgeworth, his heart pounding as fast as it had been when he was running. "Miles...?"

"This isn't a romance manga, Phoenix," Edgeworth murmured. Light fingers touched Phoenix on the cheek.

He grinned and put a hand to the back of his neck, rubbing. "Stay anyway?"

Edgeworth stared at him for a few long moments. Then he smiled. "I suppose I could extend my leave of absence a bit longer."

This time when Phoenix kissed him he responded without hesitation, but that wasn't surprising. When Miles Edgeworth made a decision, he went all the way.

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Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Balthier, we could do this without fighting 1/2
[info]threewalls
2008-06-16 12:42 am UTC (link)
A Little Less Conversation, 1/2

"Fran enjoys being fucked. Basch enjoys being fucked. We went with the curious idea of everyone doing what they liked, and I don't like being fucked."

Balthier is sitting on the open window-sill, one leg bent to support the arm holding his beer-bottle, the other swinging, ankle and toe tapping against the siding just out of time with the cadence of his speech.

"But--"

"Is your stunned scepticism a comment on how well you've imbibed Archadian stereotypes about the place of younger men in these sorts of liaisons, or because Basch happens to be particularly well-endowed and you can't imagine anyone electing to abstain?"

All of Balthier's questions are rhetorical: Vossler repeats this like a mantra. Basch will kill him if this goes the way it did last time: Vossler caught with his pants around his ankles, Balthier with a bloody nose pressed into bricks, semen streaking down his thighs.

"I can see where someone like you might have gained the mistaken impression that fucking is all about blunt force trauma, but you might be surprised what a little skill can accomplish." Balthier grins like an ass. "No, that would be being modest. What a lot of skill--"

"Ok, fine. Prove it."

Vossler's bottle clinks on the floor beside him. He shucks his jacket as he stands, and then his shirt. His hand's on his belt, but Balthier's hand captures it flat over the buckle. Balthier's thumb strokes along the dark trail of hair leading up from underneath Vossler's waistband. Vossler can see the taut line of Balthier's cock angled to the right of his fly. One bottle shouldn't be enough for thoughts like this.

Vossler looks up before Balthier does, catches the pink of the man's tongue against his lip. He'd forgotten that Balthier was taller. Vossler doesn't know what he wants: Balthier on his knees or someone behind him. Had Basch never had the pirate? Had Balthier ever seen Basch's cock? Vossler's was smaller than Basch's, but he was bigger than the pirate.

"You're going to need a lot of skill to make up for the size of that."

"Oh, am I?"

Balthier lingers over Vossler's belt, like he'll make a show of stripping Vossler's trousers. Wasted effort, Vossler's already hard. He doesn't need that pointed out. Vossler pulls away, shoves down his pants and drawers and kicks them off with his sandals.

"Eager, aren't we? Go turn down the bed."

Balthier's clothes look complicated. Vossler doesn't offer to help; Balthier doesn't ask him to. The bed's simple enough for Balfonheim, the curtains only thin, white netting. Vossler strips the quilt and top sheet to the foot of the bed, and rifles unsuccessfully through the one bedside table.

"Do you have any slick?"

"Offering to do it yourself?"

"Fuck you."

"Not on the cards, I'm afraid." Balthier throws his unbuckled belts, panniers and all, at Vossler on the bed. "Green vial, right side."

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* Battlestar Galactica 2004 - Gaeta/Baltar - against a wall - I've been so disillusioned
[info]mithrigil
2008-06-16 01:39 am UTC (link)
Spoilers for SEASON FOUR.

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Mithrigil Galtirglin

“Felix, I—”

“Shut up.” Two frakking words and Felix is about to hit the asshole with a crutch. A crutch. “And stay the hell away from me.”

Gaius isn’t going to listen, he never does, and Felix can’t make it very far down the hall like this, and so he winds up hobbling smack into Gaius’ shoulder. Gaius talks out of his shoulders, out of his elbows, out of his whole frakking body including his ass and now’s no different than ever. “Felix.” He says it with his eyes too, half-dead fractal brown eyes. “You’re going to let me apologize, right?”

Felix snaps, tries to step back and forgets he just can’t. “For once, you didn’t do anything. Give yourself a break and give me some room to walk.”

Of course he doesn’t, he never does. His eyes flicker down toward the crutches, the absence, then up to the slump of Felix’s shoulders and Felix would trade the world for a free hand to wipe the emotion off Gaius’ face.

“Move,” Felix commands. Twice. A third time, the loudest, yet.

Gaius does, but Felix should have specified a direction. Coordinates. Gaius does move, and it’s to back Felix into the nearest wall, press his hands onto Felix’s chest right at the rank pips and the aching oblique. The crutches scrape and one of them falls, on the side he needs it most on, and when he holds himself up on Gaius’ shoulder it sends pain stabbing through wounds he doesn’t have.

“Well, I’m sorry anyway,” Gaius says.

With Felix unable to stand, it turns out that Gaius doesn’t have to stretch up any to kiss him. It’s sickeningly easier, somehow desperate—his hands tighten on Gaius’ shoulder and the grip of the crutch just like his teeth do on Gaius’ godsdamned lips. He falls back into it like there’s nothing to support him, because there isn’t. Gaius doesn’t, he never does.

They break for air, panting, needling spikes in Felix’s elbows from holding himself up. He gasps—Gaius hears it, watches him shudder, knows pain when he sees it, that’s something Gaius Baltar does do. Know pain.

“Come with me and lie down,” he says, and threads his hands through Felix’s hair. they’re harder than they were on New Caprica. Everything’s harder than it was on New Caprica.

Felix growls hoarsely, “Frak you.”

Wrong words—they make Gaius’ eyebrows flick up. “Can you?”

The ache’s everywhere now, everywhere in and around him, and Felix groans, sags lower on the wall. “Not unless you make it easy,” he admits. But that’s something Gaius never does.

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Doctor Who: Nine/Rose, the doctor dances (this actually ended up being kind of the oppisate of porn)
[info]bitterfig
2008-06-16 02:43 am UTC (link)
It started out with an argument about Jane Austen.

“I was made to read Pride and Prejudice back in school,” Rose said. “All those stuck up people sending about their proper little notes bored me senseless.”

“Bored you senseless?” The Doctor hollered. “You couldn’t have had much sense to begin with if you didn’t think that book was bloody marvelous.”

“You’re joking.”

So they ended up going to Hampshire, 1796. Turned out they weren’t the only time travelers about. A particularly ruthless talent agent from the 31st century was transporting whole populations of villages to the future to serve as period extras in movie musicals. That had to be put to a stop but when it was all sorted out there was a lovely dance at the manor, to which Rose and the Doctor were not invited but they none the less hung about outside, just to listen to the music then he took her hand (things always started with him taking her hand) and they danced a bit. Then she put her feet on top of his and danced with him that way (made her nearly as tall as him).

“I never had a chance to dance this way with my dad,” she said. And a funny look came over his face, sort of sad but with a crooked smile.

“But I’m not your dad, Rose.” He sounded so serious, then she realized he was holding her quite close. So close she could hear his two hearts pounding in his chest. She looked up at him, he was looking at her and she wondered for the first time if he fancied her, if there was more to it than dashing about having adventures.

No, she knew there was more too it, knew he fancied her but it was too complicated that way. She just wanted to be someone’s little girl and if they were going to be more, well, she thought (like children always think) that there was all the time in the world, that he’d always be there to take care of her, to hold her hand.

“Where to next?” She asked brightly. He named some far off planet in a distant era and they were off again.

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Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Zack/Sephiroth, Following Orders. "Yes, sir! Right away, sir!"
[info]raisedbymoogles
2008-06-16 02:49 am UTC (link)
Sephiroth's leathers were much too big for him, of course - he probably looked ridiculous, drowning in the multitude of straps, the sleeves bunched up his forearms. And the shoulder guards were just plain impossible. Cloud had no idea how the General got anything done, wearing this getup all day.

Granted, the smell and feel of the leather turned him on to no end, and for that matter his lovers seemed to have no complaints. "Slower, Zack," he said, and the dark-haired man hummed acknowledgement, violet eyes slitted as he drew his skilled mouth up the length of Sephiroth's cock.

Sephiroth groaned, hips jerking in helpless supplication, but he didn't try to countermand Cloud's orders. Propped half up on the blond's lap, his fingers curling in the sheets, the mighty General shuddered and bit his lip to silence another moan.

Cloud reached down and ran his palm over Sephiroth's bare chest, feeling the muscle ripple under his caress. "Don't hold back," he said kindly. "I want to hear you."

"Yessir," Sephiroth murmured, turning his cheek to Cloud's side and nuzzling into the leathers. Pleased, Cloud shifted him closer and whispered near-chaste kisses down his cheek as Zack took him all the way in again. At a nod from Cloud, he sucked hard, drawing Sephiroth's release from him; Sephiroth shut his eyes and cried out helplessly for them both.

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Avatar: The Last Airbender: The Last Airbender, Haru/Katara, "don't fall in love with a travelling g
[info]cetus_nightmare
2008-06-16 05:16 am UTC (link)
Avatar: The Last Airbender: The Last Airbender, Haru/Katara, "don't fall in love with a travelling girl: she'll leave you broken-hearted"

Reaching one hand up to cup her face he knew he was doing wrong - the Avatar was in the next room along, for Earth's sake, but damn it she'd just saved him from a steel-encased Fire Nation prison and he wanted to thank her in the only way he knew.

Her face was innocent; too innocent for someone as mature as she was, carrying all the burdens she did, perhaps she would be glad to drop them all for just one night?

When he pressed his lips against hers and worried her full, full lips gently she responded with all the passion of a raging river, bearing him down into the murky depths and forcing his last twinges of conscience to slink back into their holes.

She was a pitter-patter of raindrops, hissing into transparency on his loosening and tightening muscles, a curse of calmness when his instincts wanted it frenzied.

She was a drizzle, a hot shower - sun-warmed and moon-chilled, soaking his skin with nips and kisses deep into his soul.

She was a torrent, a flood of burning water, smooth and pliant and caressing if he eased into her gently, and as she pressed ice-hardened fingers against a chest bare of earth-green robe his heart warmed slightly.

She showed mercy, time and again, driving him to the brink of breathlessness and voice-tearing groans and bringing him back - he hated her at the time but loved her for it -

And when he came, fluids lost into the gushing fountain that she was, he was lost to her hands, to her eyes, to her hair, to everything she gave to him...

And when she left, he remained still in that village rejoicing with their menfolk's return, a boulder eroded by sparkling waters in that late, late autumn.

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Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, crossdressing, "Dance with me."
[info]ladynero
2008-06-16 05:17 am UTC (link)
Breathing a small sigh of relief as he escaped onto the empty balcony, Sephiroth leaned against the stone railing that separated the balcony from open air. Behind him, the noise of the latest Shinra ball continued voices fighting to be heard over each other and the music that the coordinators had hired while cigarette smoke slowly polluted the little bit of fresh air that wasn’t tainted with cheap perfume, cheaper wine and too many human bodies in too small of an area.

Complete hell for someone with a SOLDIER’s enhanced senses.

He was finally starting to relax when someone staggered out onto the balcony, wobbling unsteadily on high heels that clicked on the stone floor, and Sephiroth turned far enough to watch a short skirt swish around long legs as the person turned to release a string of words that no well bred young lady would ever admit to knowing. At first look, the person appeared to be a female and teen in age with blond hair softly curling around shoulders and clad in a flattering dress of sapphire blue silk, but the longer Sephiroth studied her, the more he noticed little things that weren’t quite fitting in with a female. The way the skirt hung a bit too straight at the waist, the way the person wobbled as if their center of gravity was higher than a woman’s naturally was. The way the person managed to wiggle out of the bra and drop the garment over the side of the balcony, leaving them with a much more masculine chest.

The way familiar blue eyes widened when they caught sight of him, before Cloud buried his made up face in his hands with a groan. “I don’t suppose I could sneak off and you could forget you ever saw me like this, sir?”

“That would hardly be fair, Cloud,” Sephiroth purred, walking over to his SiC’s close friend and sometimes lover. Zack had been trying to get Cloud and Sephiroth together, but there never seemed to be a right time even if Sephiroth had noticed the young man on occasion. But now, he was definitely noticing how the younger man made a quite attractive female, especially when he looked up at Sephiroth with wide blue eyes filled with surprise and his lips slightly parted, almost in a silent invitation to be kissed. The silver haired man hooked a finger under the teen’s chin and tilted his head up just a little bit more. “Especially with how lovely you look like this.”

A blush blossomed under the make up, making Cloud seem even more delicate, and Sephiroth bent his head just that extra few inches to claim the invitation resting on those lips. There was a startled gasp from Cloud before their lips were sealed together, and Sephiroth wrapped an arm around the young man’s waist, turning them so Cloud was trapped against the stone railing.

“Sir?” Cloud’s voice was breathy and oh so young sounding, and a smirk stretched across Sephiroth’s face as he trailed a gloved hand down the silk covered skin.

“Dance with me,” he invited, his hand resting on Cloud’s hip before pulling him into the erection that was trapped behind leather pants. A surprised gasp fell from those soft lips as Cloud’s hands came up to grab Sephiroth’s shoulders, but the matching hardness hidden behind blue silk revealed that Cloud was just as excited. A quick tugging at his gloves and Sephiroth folded the black leather away into a pocket, before he slid his bare fingers up a surprisingly smooth leg to trace the edge of satin panties.

Cloud whimpered, his hands coming down to grasp at the leather straps holding the metal shoulder guards into place as his hips buckled slightly into the soft touch that traced the heat trapped by cool satin. Sephiroth chuckled before stroking a finger over the damp patch that was slowly growing, getting a twitch of hard flesh and hips. A quick jerk and the scrap of satin was in his hand, evoking a startled gasp from Cloud at the violence.

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Cardcaptor Sakura: Touya/Yukito, something I have to tell you
[info]cetus_nightmare
2008-06-16 06:04 am UTC (link)
"Yuki...there's something I have to tell you."

He looks gangly and decidedly uncomfortable splayed half on the ground and half on the couch like that, knees tucked up against the back of the red leather upholstery, pink candles flickering little happy dancing shadows around the room.

His hair is pressed flat on the warm tan carpet of the room, and the yellow-gold walls are softly welcoming.

"Yes?"

He is standing at the door, silver strands cascading across his eyes, parting to reveal the faintest flash of pale nose and smiling lips, wireframe glasses a thin lens to focus his down-turned gaze, hands propped on hips, waiting for a reply.

"By the way, this is so sweet, Touya. I didn't know you had it in you."

The subject of his gaze squirms slightly and slides off the couch, jeans clenching tight around his thighs.

Yukito takes three small steps into the room and kneels down to run a hand under Touya's shirt, ignoring his unrestrained moans; pulling the tight shirt out from under the belt around his jeans to reveal his shaped waist has never seemed easier.

"Yu-yuki, I really ha-have to t-tell you some-"

Touya is interrupted by Yuki bending over to pull the shirt over his head, and Touya's stuttered sentence is lost in a flood of curses as Yuki deliberately gets his shirt stuck in his hair.

The bronze-tanned boy sits up and leaves his shirt behind in a pool of white stripes, gazing tender at his fair partner.

"I d-don't know h-how to s-say thi-"

Much as Yuki would like to savour how nervous the usually headstrong Touya is, today he's feeling strange; he doesn't want to give in to Sakura's brother, not now - he wants to take control, he wants to move to the next level even if Touya doesn't want to (but owing to the few times he's been the one giving the orders he knows Touya likes it) and he's going to take charge, right now.

He lifts a leg over and straddles Touya, moving his hands down over the lightly haired chest; his fingers and hands seem to know exactly what they're doing, so he just gives in to a certain voice in his mind and follows whatever it says.

Touya makes a few more strangled attempts at conversation but Yuki's not letting him, always interrupting him with a well-placed, slender finger, or as Touya continues getting more assertive in getting whatever he's trying to say out with his mouth and lips and teeth and tongue and if his partner's getting as turned on as he is right now -

He succeeds in getting Touya's jeans off, forcing them down and keeping him pinned down with strength he didn't know he had, revealing a pulsing, stiff phallus.

"L-look, Yuki-to..." The last syllable is exhaled in some form of sigh, half-moan as Yuki brings his lips down onto Touya's handle, licking and biting and tasting, and any protest Touya might have had is not shown on his face and strictly-tensed torso, his legs stretched and knees locked, white-socked feet pointed outwards parallel to the ground;

"I REALLY NEED TO TELL YOU SOMETHING, OKAY?" He screams and bucks his hips to try to get out of Yuki's clamp - but it fails and his scream changes to one of just, just glory and hot, burning raw, and fluid jets out from the end of his cock and into Yuki's mouth; he's seeing his own semen ooze out from the side of lips that have never taken it this far before, and he can't help but keep surging again and again and again.

When Yuki's basking (after Yukito went to the sink to wash out his mouth - semen is not necessary when actually wishing to talk) in Touya's afterglow he finally lets up on his man. He gazes at Touya, asking silently what he wants to say.

The candles are low on wick, the wax spilling down their stems into the little pots; the room is dimmer, now, the few windows darkened with the onset of night.

"Yuki, why didn't you let me tell you this thing?"

"Because I don't want to know."

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Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, bondage, playing with the broken strings
[info]ladynero
2008-06-16 07:21 am UTC (link)
It had been a complete accident, the discovery, but they had discovered that they needed it, craved it in a way that the others couldn’t possibly understand, unbroken and whole as they were. To others, it might have seemed like a dirty little secret, a perversion whispered about behind closed bedroom doors, but to them, it was wanted and normal, filling holes left by others. One needing to submit to a stronger will, to belong to someone again, and the other desiring to dominate and claim, to never let go once grabbed.

Vincent slid his golden claws over Cloud’s skin where the blond hung taunt from the ceiling, SOLDIER-proof manacles carefully padded where they encircled bare wrists even as he wound mental fingers gently through that collection of fractured memories. Cloud whimpered at the sensations, mako blue eyes wide and pleading, as his hips thrust slightly, drawing a louder moan from the blond as the dildo filling him rubbed over that sensitive nub. Chuckling softly, Vincent stepped back to admire his willing pet as he mentally stroked those raw wounds Sephiroth had left with his heavy handed approach to the blond.

Lightly tanned skin shimmered in the light of scattered candles as black leather encircled soft balls and hard cock. The lack of tan lines announced Cloud’s preference for sunbathing nude while the mithryl torque rested at the base of his neck, the large blood red ruby sealing it shut and ensuring all knew that the blond had been claimed. Delicate silver chains ran around his waist and through his legs, passing next to his cock for added stimulation against smooth skin without relief while locking the larger than normal dildo in Cloud’s ass. It always surprised Vincent to look at his pet’s smooth skin, all body hair having fallen out due to the SOLDIER treatment, but he had discovered that where wiry curls had covered was still highly sensitive. Delicate feet were placed firmly on the wooden floor, slender chains of silver encircling his ankles before trailing over to rings embedded in the floor. They weren’t any real deterrent should Cloud decide to kick Vincent, but they were a subtle reminder of the restrictions placed on the blond.

All together, Cloud Strife was a picture of desperate submission, spread out and decorated in chains, and Vincent had never seen him look lovelier.

“It’s been a while since you’ve been in this position, hasn’t it?” mused Vincent, walking around Cloud and lightly dragging the golden gauntlet over that tanned skin. He gently stroked his pet’s mind, coaxing his pleasure higher, and grinned at the breathy moans. “I have been remiss in your care. Perhaps I should make it up to you by chaining you to the bed before making your body sing with pleasure.”

That claw dropped to the latex stuffed ass and manipulated the dildo inside the blond, earning cries of pleasure as Cloud’s head dropped back, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Vincent took in the flushed features and the sweat soaked hair before reaching around his bound pet to unsnap black leather. The release in pressure caused Cloud to shriek as his climax tore through him, and Vincent laughed with delight as he shared in the blond’s pleasure.

Sephiroth might have discarded Cloud as a useless puppet, but Vincent knew the true value of the blond warrior. And a demon doesn’t discard its treasures lightly.

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Firefly, Mal/Simon, kissing: Lips and Hands
[info]vzg
2008-06-16 07:35 am UTC (link)
Okay, so this is terrible, but I had to write SOMETHING. I'm sorry.

It completely caught Simon off guard.

One moment he was at gunpoint, and the next the guy was screaming in pain, shot just below the knee. But that -- that was normal. That was life on Serenity, on the border planets. And then he was being helped up by Jayne, sort of roughly, and Mal was talking to the guy's boss. Voices were raised, more shots were fired, and Simon ran back to the ship, which Kaylee and River were already preparing to take off.

The unexpected part was after that, when he was catching his breath in the infirmary and Mal came in, pushed him up against the wall, and kissed him.

From the angry look on the captain's face, he might've expected a punch, or a bit of yelling about not being careful enough, but instead of his fist or his voice, Mal was channeling his anger through his lips, pressing too close, bruising Simon's, his hands on the wall just over Simon's shoulders.

The shock excused Simon's first moment without resisting, but he knew that if he let it go any further without asking for some sort of explanation he'd probably have some explaining of his own to do, so he brought up his hands and pushed Mal's chest, taking a moment to catch his breath -- again -- before demanding, "What is this?"

"Kissin'," Mal said simply, looking less angry and more bothered by the interuption. "Thought a smart man like you coulda figured that out on your own."

"I-- I mean, you--" He paused, taking a breath. "Inara--"

"She's got a job to do. She ain't stopping for me, I ain't stopping for her."

"Kaylee..." They'd broken it off, but he'd hoped--

Mal furrowed his brow. "She and Jayne have been goin' at it for a week."

And the breath went out of him, like he'd been punched in the gut.

"Thought you knew, or I wouldn'ta--"

Simon grabbed his captain by the suspenders, pulling him forward and pressing against him, kissing Mal for all he was worth.

And he found out that there were different kinds of kisses. There was the sort of wild passion from that first time, those times when he nearly got himself killed; there was the sort he got when Mal got shot, or stabbed, or otherwise hurt, when Simon fixed him up and the kisses were soft. There were stolen kisses on the bridge, when no one was looking, and kisses that started slow, in the dark, and sped up until Simon wasn't sure how he'd ended up on his stomach, Mal's cock slowly pushing into him, his toes curling.

He grunted in pain and pleasure, clutching his bedsheets, and Mal kissed the back of his neck. Those kisses were sweet, tender; later, Mal would kiss him like that after a close call with Reavers, and he would find it disturbing that his toes would curl so soon after he'd ransacked the infirmary to find the capsules he would have taken if it hadn't been just a close call.

He catalogued his memory of Mal by their lips and their hands, and he almost found himself laughing when he walked into River's singing at the controls.

"Simon and Mal, sitting in a tree..."

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Re: Firefly, Mal/Simon, kissing: Lips and Hands - [info]hphaeton, 2008-06-16 01:32 pm UTC
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Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, bondage, tying the puppet up with his own strings
[info]icedark_elf
2008-06-16 09:24 am UTC (link)
It was such an easy action.

He wanted to please, to serve, and it was a simple thing to let him.

Running his fingers through pale hair, Sephiroth purred as the blond arched his back to press into the touch, hips still rocking to meet Sephiroth's own. He tried so hard, and Sephiroth was willing to let him twist things anyway he wanted to justify it.

The puppet was so clever at that.

He wanted Sephiroth. He had always wanted Sephiroth. Before, he was too breakable, Sephiroth himself too hesitant.

Not now.

Now, when the thought had traveled through the blond's mind, Sephiroth hadn't hesitated to tug on the strings the connected them.

It was so easy to place him, to bind him. All Sephiroth had to do was press the puppet's wrists against the small of his back and tell him not to move. And it was as if he had tied him.

In a way, he had.

Now Cloud rode him, and Sephiroth enjoyed the feel. He wondered if Zack had ever gotten the chance for this.

Possibly not.

Which made it all the better as Sephiroth made the boy give himself up, to force himself down, unprepared, with only the lightest layer of lubrication for Sephiroth. He had no reason to damage himself, after all.

But it was all the sweeter, to watch the puppet groan and moved, eyes shut, face red as he worked on making Sephiroth feel good.

He was a good puppet, and he came already tied up with strings of fantasy and want.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, bondage, tying the puppet up with his own strings - [info]ladyj, 2008-06-16 12:23 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, bondage, tying the puppet up with his own strings - [info]chofi, 2008-06-16 01:01 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, bondage, tying the puppet up with his own strings - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-16 03:43 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, bondage, tying the puppet up with his own strings - [info]aikonamika, 2008-06-16 04:33 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, bondage, tying the puppet up with his own strings - [info]artimusdin, 2008-06-16 05:04 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, bondage, tying the puppet up with his own strings - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-18 12:29 am UTC

(Anonymous)
2008-06-16 01:45 pm UTC (link)
Sorry about the lateness, but I had an Ace Attorney prompt (Phoenix/Trucy/Apollo) and I can't see it here?

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Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, D/S, "What will you do for your God?"
[info]ladynero
2008-06-16 05:23 pm UTC (link)
He stared at the man kneeling at his feet, head bowed to the floor and wearing only hair, as he sprawled in the overstuffed chair that served as a throne. A smirk was on pale lips as he regarded that once proud figure humbled before him.

“What will you do for your God?” he inquired, his voice holding a note if curiosity that was nearly smothered by the lust he felt for this delicate creature. The sound of his voice sent a shiver through his pet, and his lips stretched in a larger smirk as mako bright eyes looked up at him fro behind pale hair.

“Whatever my God wishes of me,” gasped the pet, and he watched slender hips thrust at the words, seeking relief from the leather and metal wrapped around the soft balls and hard cock while trying to get away from the latex shoved up that lovely ass. Desperate was a good look for his pet, hard, aching and full, and he gestured for his pet to approach him.

“Bring me off with your mouth and you might earn back part of your name,” he remarked, opening his pants to allow his hard erection the freedom to emerge. He sighed as that hot mouth swallowed him, sucking with determination, and he slid his fingers through his pet’s hair. “Or perhaps you would prefer relief to your name, hm? After all, you’ve been dressed like that for hours.”

He knew the limitations of his pet, knew how far he could be pushed before he broke, and each time, that limit was increased just a bit more. When he had first taken his pet and dressed him like this, he had lasted only a half hour before he was begging and pleading for relief, willing to surrender everything from his life to his name for that bit of relief. A surrender he had been waiting for, delighting in stripping the proud man of everything that made him so proud.

That wet mouth sucked harder on his cock, the only voice his pet had to state his wishes now, and he laughed, shoving his cock into that beautiful mouth that use to sneer at him. He felt the head of his cock hit the back of his pet’s throat before he was being swallowed down, muscles fluttering around his sensitive skin, and he gripped that pale hair tightly as he fucked that mouth.

In no time, he was coming, shooting his seed down that greedy throat as his pet swallowed everything he had to give, and he relaxed on his throne, smirking at the swollen lips as his pet obediently sat back on his heels, a faint wince as the movement shifted the latex cock inside him.

“Congratulations on winning back part of your name.... Seph,” purred Cloud Strife as he stroked his hand through that long silver hair, and his pet bowed his proud head again in acknowledgment of the words.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, D/S, "What will you do for your God?" - [info]aikonamika, 2008-06-16 06:23 pm UTC
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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, D/S, "What will you do for your God?" - (Anonymous), 2008-06-18 10:28 am UTC
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Final Fantasy VII: Zack/Anyone, Phone sex, Just because Part 1/2
(Anonymous)
2008-06-16 08:39 pm UTC (link)
The inside of the helicopter was chill and strangely quiet, despite the constant roar of the rotary blades that seemed to reverberate through Angeal’s head. He felt trapped, though he was alone as he had ever been; Tseng, who had accompanied him on this particular massacre that bore the name of a mission, had retreated to the cockpit, ostensibly to remind the cocky young Turk actually piloting (Reno, Angeal thought his name was), that when conveying one of the three valuable science experiments masquerading as generals, flying upside down was highly inappropriate.

Surprised at the suddenly maudlin turn of his thoughts, but still vaguely uncomfortable within his own skin, without any real thought to what he was doing, Angeal found himself reaching almost instinctively for his PHS. Checking the local time in Midgar to be somewhere in the late evening, it was a matter of little thought at all to find himself dialling the private line to his own quarters.

For one dreadfully empty moment, he feared that perhaps he had guessed wrong, that Zack would be busy training or fulfilling on his various obligations, either to Shinra, or to one of the friends he attracted as easily as he breathed. But it was only the moment between one breath and the next that the shrill ringing tone reached its fulfilment in an almost inaudible click, and then Zack’s voice, low and burred with sleep,

“Lo?”

For the first time in the three weeks of his mission, Angeal felt a smile twitch irresistibly at the corners of his mouth,

“Just what kind of a way is that to answer, pup?”

He could practically hear Zack jolt to awareness and could not prevent his smile from widening,

“Angeal, ‘zat you?”

“Were you expecting anyone else?”

Zack’s voice was sleepy-satisfied,

“Mmm, missed you.”

Angeal was forced to remind himself that grinning was highly undignified, not to mention inconvenient to explain to the Turks in far too close proximity. But then Zack spoke again, his voice less slurred with sleep and more alive with mischief. A shiver of what he told himself to be apprehension trickled like honey down the older man’s spine,

“Hmm, Angeal…tell me what you’re wearing…”

The…apprehension grew, but Angeal chose for the moment to pretend ignorance,

“My uniform, of course, pup, don’t be ridiculous.”

It was not difficult to imagine the boy’s pout at this response,

“But Angeal…”

“I’m not having this conversation with you over the phone.”

“Hmm, why not?”

“Because it’s indecent.”

He didn’t even have to close his eyes to imagine the boy’s smirk even before his next words,

“That’s the point.”

There was no real answer to that, so Angeal attempted to stem off the dangerous conversation track by maintaining a diplomatic silence. He should really have remembered that diplomacy had never been Zack’s strongest suit,

“Tell me…”

The faintly wheedling tone provoked another irrepressible smile,

“I’ve already told you. Why don’t you tell me?”

He had barely finished speaking, when the sharp stutter of heated breath told him he had made a mistake,

“Ah…I’m not wearing anything.”

His breath caught and he couldn’t prevent the image of Zack’s gold-dusted limbs spread pliant before him, sliding languorously into his vision. Arousal burnt all too easily through his veins, yet he tried to speak, found his breath caught somewhere in his throat, then tried again,

“Can I ask what provoked this particular line of questioning?”

This time the pout was clearly audible,

“Just, ah, just because…”

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Final Fantasy VII: Zack/Anyone, Phone sex, Just because Part 2/2 - (Anonymous), 2008-06-16 08:41 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII: Zack/Anyone, Phone sex, Just because Part 2/2 - [info]rosethornli, 2008-06-17 12:27 am UTC
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen
[info]sarasa_cat
2008-06-16 11:00 pm UTC (link)
They’d all become close in the way that Penelo heard soldiers become: a unspoken familiarity from months in the field. They worked together as a single organism — twelve legs knowing where to run, twelve arms knowing how to attack — and as they merged into a singular being, self-consciousness during routine necessities slipped away. Carrying the unconscious away from battle, tending wounds, bathing in the open, sleeping together in the same small tent were part and parcel of ordinary existence.

Penelo now thought nothing of sharing the same tin bowl of stew with Ashe or seeing Balthier’s naked backside. The twitch of Fran’s ears remaining alert brought comfort whenever she dug a small hole for a latrine. Vaan’s restless kicks in the middle of the night were expected.

But she knew it a lie to say she thought nothing whenever she pressed herself against Basch’s warm body. Her nightly excuse was that she felt cold after the sun set and the winds began to blow. Basch appeared to accept her words with no more thought than he gave to the direction of the rising sun.

After all, they had all become very close.


+++

Vaan’s laughter cut through conversation outside the tent.

Sheltered within, the smell of wood smoke on Penelo’s hair is strong; it falls across her face as the ridge of her cheekbone rests on top muscle and bone: the side of Basch’s chest. Not entirely comfortable.

She moves ‘til the sound of his heart beats below her ear. A lazy arm shifts to accommodate her; a warm hand rubs her back, her side, her arm, and then drops back to the ground.

“Penelo, get some sleep.” His voice a tired slur of mumbled words.

“I will.”

Saliva cracks within Basch’s mouth. “I doubt I make a comfortable pillow.”

“Not true.” Penelo adjusts the taut angle of her neck, the ache in her shoulders.

“You fidget much for someone who claims to be comfortable.” His words run together, a sleepy jumble.

She wriggles down, pressing her cheek against his stomach; shoulder to the ground beside his waist, arm across his hips, ankle hooking his leg. Comfortable. Comfortable and warm. If Basch would let her, she could stay like this forever, drowsy and content.

But for the soft sound of his breath he is silent.

Her wrist rests upon his hip bone, poking up along the waistband of his worn cotton pajamas. The side of her forearm presses against—

She swallows. Her muscles freeze.

She should move away but she remains; he remains still. Still, except for what can only be the head of his cock, poking out from underneath fabric, pressing firmly into her arm’s flesh. If simple heat and pressure could make a sound, this would be deafening.

Accidents happen.

But accidents are only accidents as long as they remain unintentional. Penelo slowly draws her elbow down, drawing it back toward his hip, letting the tip of his erection slowly brush along the side of her arm until the heel of her hand rests on top of hot skin, half exposed.

She can feel him breathing beneath her, slowly breathing. Calm. He’s still calm as her hand inches further down, fingers and palm cupping hot flesh. She waits. Feels a small twitch; holds her breath.

She lifts her fingers and she can see it: dark pink and searching, so close she hardly needs to move to leave a kiss.

She lets her lips linger. He remains calm.

After her tongue circles twice, his cock slips into her mouth; her fingers duck under the slackened drawstring, following his length down to coarse hairs, down to his scrotal sack, stroking gently.

Lips move, tongue slides, fingers curl over her saliva and the heat of his flesh. No longer still, his pelvis rocks, slightly; his breath hitches, he quietly moans.

No longer an accident. She stops for a moment. Turns; looks at him.

+++

A few minutes later when thinking back, she should’ve continued until he came instead of stopping to look at his face. She saw his eyes wide with pleasure, surprise, shame, and then he scrambled back and stood, one hand covering his crotch, the other tugging his drawstring tight. Gasping, he stumbled out of the tent without looking back.

She should have continued without stopping, but now she knows. Knows for next time.

His fragrance lingers on her fingers, on her lips.

She cannot stop herself from giggling.

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Re: Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen - [info]eider, 2008-06-17 12:41 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen - [info]sarasa_cat, 2008-06-17 01:04 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen - (Anonymous), 2008-06-17 08:58 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen - [info]sarasa_cat, 2008-06-17 02:33 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen - [info]venneh, 2008-06-18 12:58 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen - [info]sarasa_cat, 2008-06-18 01:01 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen - [info]venneh, 2008-06-18 03:12 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen - [info]sarasa_cat, 2008-06-18 05:07 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen - [info]venneh, 2008-06-18 02:29 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen - [info]eider, 2008-06-19 12:32 am UTC
Baccano!, Claire/Chane, knifeplay, learning her rhythms
[info]shiegra
2008-06-17 12:01 am UTC (link)
It's something in the way he moves, she decides. Almost an echo of herself, like a shadow carefully slipping into the mirror-wake of her body, the dart of a heartbeat, the quick shivering pulse. He's still so fast, but sometimes he moves slow enough that his footsteps are a 1-2 tandem to hers, like the moves of a strange dance. Like he's learning her, etching who she is into him.

Chane never danced much--who with, and how would she have the time? And why? Huey Laforet and her quest for his freedom consumed her life and she gave it up gladly, willingly.

She's danced with Claire before, she thinks. On the top of a train, in an abandoned warehouse, taking the cautious unchoreographed steps. Can you love me? He'd asked, eyes fever-bright. Will you love me?

He's inside her--long fingers pressed against the slick shuddering heat of her flesh, lips tracing patterns over shoulders and collarbone as she gasps and writhes--and she's inside him, the tip of the blade slipping through layers of skin and into a red as deep as his hair.

He's teaching himself this about her to, what surface of her skin is the most sensitive, what makes her move away, what makes her dig her nails into his skin and mouth soundless aching cries.

They'll unweave a rhythm from the raw demand of their flesh together.

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Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, “I love the sound of you walking away”
[info]katekintail
2008-06-17 04:25 am UTC (link)
Remus exhaled noisily, gripping Snape’s bony shoulders hard. His legs were bent, up in the air, folded around Snape’s lower back, holding Snape inside. Snape’s thrusts were short as he didn’t have room to pull out fully, but they went in deep, causing several small explosions to go off throughout Remus’s body. They came to a head more quickly than he would have liked, and he cried out dangerously loud.

Remus lay on his bed, fighting back angry tears and staring at the ceiling instead of at Snape, who was standing beside the bed and dressing. “This must stop,” Remus whispered to himself, but certainly loud enough for Snape to hear.

“It won’t,” said Snape coldly and rather commandingly.

“It’s not up to you alone.” The tears were close now, and he swallowed hard. He forced himself to meet Snape’s gaze, however.

“Of course it’s not. But you won’t let this stop. You love it. You love every bit of it.”

“I don’t,” Remus insisted.

“You do. I saw it in your eyes when you came. You wanted me inside you so bad you couldn’t stand it.”

Remus looked away, closing his eyes, feeling sick to his stomach. Even now, his cock twitched with desire at the thought of having the man inside him again. He wouldn’t be able to stop. “We can’t do it here, though.”

At this, Snape laughed. “We will,” he said. “Because you love fucking here. Here in your bed. Here in your territory, your flat. Here where one of your friends might walk in on us and find out what we’ve been up to for the past two months.” Fully dressed now, Snape leaned over and pressed his lips to Remus’s, a little too hard, a little too strong.

“I want you to go,” Remus said around the kiss. “Now.”

Snape pulled back, eyeing the naked man in the bed who suddenly felt the need to cover up. “I’ll go,” Snape said, as though he’d just thought of it on his own. “But you’ll ask me back before long.”

Hiding under the bedsheets, Remus rolled onto his side. He listened to the footsteps going away. There was a soft click, squeak, and louder click as the door opened and closed. And then there was silence which should have brought Remus peace and didn’t. “I love the sound of you walking away,” he whispered to the Snape that wasn’t there any longer. He reached down and wrapped his hand around his cock.

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Re: Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, “I love the sound of you walking away” - [info]yomikoreadman, 2008-07-12 11:56 pm UTC
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, motorbike
[info]katekintail
2008-06-17 04:30 am UTC (link)
Remus gripped the sides of Sirius’s magical motorbike with his thighs. And he held onto the handles for dear life. He was used to Sirius driving. And even though they were safely on the ground, Remus didn’t feel at all steady on the beast of a machine. The engine was on, and the motorbike was vibrating. It was a nice sensation, to be sure, and Remus leaned forward in his seat to press his cock harder into the vibrating metal. But it was cold and not a comfort against his sensitive skin.

He managed to stay balanced and in position at first, but when Sirius mounted the bike behind him and began trying to slide into Remus. But the seat was slippery and they were both well-lubed. Sirius let out a frustrated sigh. He tried hugging Remus’ body to him to get a better angle, but pulling Remus back meant Remus losing his grip, and the two slid sideways off the motorbike and onto the grass.

The bike tottered in place, then began to tip over on top of them. It surely would have squashed their legs against the ground had Sirius not throw his arm out, wand at the ready. Remus wondered why Sirius had his wand out in the first place, but he also kissed the man gratefully when the spell prevented injury and righted the bike.

“All right, all right,” Sirius chuckled. “I get the message. Just thought it was worth a try.” He waved his wand and the key in the motorbike’s ignition turned to switch it off. “Thought it’d be fun, you know.”

“I’ll show you fun.” Completely comfortable and stable now that he was on solid ground, Remus growled playfully and pounced on his mate.

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Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris(/Sephiroth/Cloud), Is it any wonder we find ourselves laughing / with
(Anonymous)
2008-06-17 05:44 am UTC (link)
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris(/Sephiroth/Cloud), Is it any wonder we find ourselves laughing / with your tongue at my lips and my hands in your hair?

As she fell forever into the Lifestream, last-look-back at the world and the betrayal of Sephiroth, surprise overcame her and darkness and light swept through her, washing away her burdens and reawakening that little spark of love in her womb as she suddenly realised that hey, maybe -

- And Zack was waiting for her on the other side, catching her out of her coruscant cascade to hold forever and ever, just the way she remembers/remembered/will remember him, black hair spiked, body steady muscle, and eyes violet gleaming with live materia.

She'd been regretful, leaving Cloud (innocent/guilty, painting her face and breasts and body white and clear with fluid and tears), leaving Sephiroth (fierce and proud and strong, taking what he needed, before; cruel and hurtful and raw, programmed lust after), knowing that even though they'd killed her each in their own little way there was always that little glimmer of vulnerable Cloud (when Zack introduced them) and childish Seph (when Zack 'accidentally' up-ended a pie onto his head and she laughed at him) hiding in them.

But - that was over now, and in the Lifestream all time is still and is forever, and she was so, so lucky that Zack had materia in him so he could choose to be reborn here, and oh, what time could not be happy if Zack (sweet, happy Zack) was here?

And it was, bouncing, bouncing Zack, not the one who had grimly, grimly fallen to protect Cloud (she could see a puff of memory, carried away on the streams) and then he pressed his head close, nuzzling at her neck, and all she could smell was chocobo, black-ruffled soft hair.

His hands, thick-fingered but so, so knowledgable, dropped down to line her waist, and with a twist tore away her shapeless dress. She'd hated it, really, bringing green eyes up to face him, but...but then his head was moving up the line of her throat and onto her jaw, and she forgot what she was thinking, forgot everything else, actually.

Clothes were just a function of the mind in the Lifestream but she forgot/never knew that, so it took her by surprise when he positioned himself between her hips and took her, fully filling her with something she'd missed from so long ago, bucking and rolling his hips against her moans.

His hands were running up and down her body sending tingles up her arched spine and then she was cushioned in some sort of bed, soothing and cosy and all she could respond with was sound; she didn't really want to move.

She re-positioned her body, once, twice, massaging his cock when he pulled out of her and slamming her hips into his when he thrust, and it went as deep as she could have possibly imagined or wanted; he seemed to see it in her aura or her eyes and held it there, just at the brink, before pulling back and thrusting again, the slap-slap-slap feel of balls on the run of skin under her opening enough to drive her over the edge.

She is/He is running their hands over each other; they're too close to re-explore the differences in each other since they've been gone, but it's just enough, and then their tongues are meeting and the Lifestream's pouring through every pore in their skin, firing up both their orgasms and making it a thousand times better and she's exploding from the inside out in a fiery consummation -

When he comes/came/will come the fluid only stays as long as they want it to and Aeris laughs with honey-dewdrops in her voice, clenching muscles she didn't even know were voluntary, milking every inch of pleasure out of her statuesque lover (his pleasure paints the glow around them violet-gold), basking in the afterglow that lasts about as long as they want it to, before rolling over and starting again.

And in a few moments of eternity spent together there was/is/will be a glint of Cloud, using tears of laughter to paint a portrait, and a hint of Seph, sharing childish kisses and letting them run their hands through long, flowing, silver hair.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris(/Sephiroth/Cloud), Is it any wonder we find ourselves laughing / w - (Anonymous), 2008-06-18 05:18 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris(/Sephiroth/Cloud), Is it any wonder we find ourselves laughing / w
[info]cetus_nightmare
2008-06-17 05:49 am UTC (link)
That previous one was mine, I forgot to log in. ...Whoops. Just...ignore this.

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After School Nightmare, Ichijo/Kureha: Their night together.
[info]sky_pirate_tat
2008-06-17 05:56 am UTC (link)
“Mashiro-kun, do you really want to play the prince the rest of your life? Don't you ever want to become a man?” Kureha had said, yearning for Ichijo to give her something more. To give her all of him. Ichijo instead took it as a challenge and that night, climbed the tree next to her balcony ala Romeo and wooed her like a prince.

All the things she said before, asking him to stop playing the role of a prince has vanished. She's trapped in the idea, the feel of being lavished as a princess. Ichijo kisses her, still perched in the tree and then she pulls away and steps back, inviting him into her room. The only man, that has ever entered her room. Ichijo steps towards her doesn't embrace her- he places a delicate kiss on her forehead, then lowers his head, inch by inch lips descend upon her body. She grips Ichijo's shoulders, they are wide enough to look masculine and at the same time, they are slender enough to be girlish. Shyly she reaches under his shirt and rubs his arms.

Ichijo's touch is as gentle as a woman's, so much that she scarcely notices her nightgown slipping from her body, and images of her childhood dissipate into the present. She doesn't feel scared, she feels light and warm, not just reached after and ravished but also reaching out for more. Their lips meet, like a prince Ichijo leads her in the dance towards her bed. He chuckles, a smirk spread across his face and comments that her wavy hair, spilled around her looks like a tiara. Her cheeks inflame, and he kisses her again, this time at her bosom and soon her whole body is blushing. As he kisses her he unclothes also, there is heat rising in Icijo's chest. He's about to be the second man to ever touch her this way, and the first to do it with chivalry.

When his mouth reaches the curls around her femininity her legs cross, not with alarm but embarrassment. “Mashiro-kun. . . I. .”

Another smile draws on Ichijo's features. “You're really cute, Kureha.”

Her thighs spread for him then. He starts with the tip of his tongue at her clit, Kureha shivers and calls his name meekly, inducing him to drag his tongue across again. By the time his fingers pry her entrance she's wet. She gasps and her opening widens for his fingers.

“You feel really good, Kureha.” Mashiro shifts his body over hers, his fingers moves around, searching for her ecstasy. He brushes against a rigged area, and laughs inwardly, proudly. Her arms are over her head and gripping the pillow and her legs languidly wrap around Ichijo's waist. Eventually she's moving unconsciously, rocking her hips in rhythm to Ichijo's fingers, and curling, uncurling, and squirming ferociously. Ichijo is amazed, breathless, never did he imagine her to be like this. To soak in pleasure like a sponge and ask for more, to want so much she's no longer thinking but moving. Whispering but inconsistently and mostly in moans. She was trying so hard before to hold her voice (careful not to wake persons in the dorm) but looses control of her voice, her entire body is tense but she feels unbound and light as air, and burning burning burning brightly, beautifully.

“Mashiro-kun. . .” She manages to speak. “Did I mention that you're awesome?” Ichijo pulls her close, silent but tickled by her comment.

Kureha lays a hand on Ichijo's chest, her lips part as she draws her hand down, intrigued. Her fingertips graze Ichijos abdomen and suddenly, what felt peaceful before brings Ichijo into a panic. Before Kureha discovers Ichijo's lower body, she's gripped by the wrist.
Their eyes meet, Ichijo's scared, Kureha's are confused.

“Tonight was about you, Kureha.” Ichijo's eyes soften, forcing himself to look natural.

“Are you sure, Mashiro-kun. . .” She averts her eyes guiltily.

“I'm sure.” A kiss good-night.

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Re: After School Nightmare, Ichijo/Kureha: Their night together. - (Anonymous), 2008-06-17 12:08 pm UTC
Re: After School Nightmare, Ichijo/Kureha: Their night together. - [info]sky_pirate_tat, 2008-06-17 02:03 pm UTC
Re: After School Nightmare, Ichijo/Kureha: Their night together. - (Anonymous), 2008-06-17 01:30 pm UTC
Re: After School Nightmare, Ichijo/Kureha: Their night together. - [info]sky_pirate_tat, 2008-06-17 02:05 pm UTC
Firefly, Badger/Simon, payment
[info]ponderosa121
2008-06-17 06:56 am UTC (link)
"Now there's just a little matter of payment."

Slivers of ice slid down Simon's spine. Every single warning bell that had been waiting all this time to chime went off at once. "I paid you," he said.

"You paid me for the information," Badger replied. His mouth twisted into thoughtfulness and he slid pinched fingers down the lapels of his coat. His grin spread like an oil slick. "You didn't pay me to keep that information- How shall I put it?" Badger paused to eye Simon up and down. "Our little secret?"

"We had a deal," Simon said, the bottom of his stomach dropping out. This was far from the first time he'd dealt with scum like Badger, but it used to be that throwing a few extra thousand in to the pot didn't mean a thing. Until the rescue had drained the last of his reserves, he'd been sitting on enough to buy a ship like Serenity a thousand times over.

Badger gestured at the chip clutched in Simon's fist. "What's it worth to you?" he asked. His shark-tooth smile vanished, and his bodyguards went with it. Funny how Badger losing the muscle made Simon feel more in danger.

A fresh chill settled at the low of his back when Badger's eyes narrowed, calculating, and Simon hated the part of him that piped up to say Mal would have known how to deal with the situation. It might be true, only Mal wouldn't have been in this situation in the first place. The office grew cavernous as Simon counted up the distance to find just how far he stood from each of the exits.

"Well? Speak up."

Unarmed and without an escort, Simon gave the only answer he could: "It's worth enough."

"Is that so," Badger said. He skirted around the edge of his desk, strolled around Simon like the centre of his office was a slave block on Aigaion and not just a scrap of cheap real estate near the docks. It might as well be that far from the Core, Simon thought, closing his eyes so he wouldn't flinch when the first touch found his body.

"How do you want to be paid?" Simon asked, fighting the tremor in his voice. Men like Badger preyed on weakness, and Simon was desperate not weak; a fine but important distinction. He didn't move a muscle when he felt Badger's mouth press against his shoulder and spread into a lazy smile.

"Why don't you put your pretty hands flat on my desk and we'll just go from there," Badger said. His knuckles drifted down Simon's side and back up again. He smelled like metal filings and smoke, earthy and crude, everything he purported not to be when strutting cocksure into business dealings. Something twisted and wrong rolled around in Simon's stomach, pushed a fresh dump of adrenaline into his veins even as his cock twitched in his trousers.

Simon wet his lips and did as told, the chip with the information he needed kept safe beneath his palm. He waited for Badger's hand to find his belt, but the touch never came. It shouldn't have been a surprise that Badger preferred first and foremost letting others do the dirty work.

"How about you give me a bit of a show," Badger suggested. A wooden crate creaked as he made himself comfortable, one leg drawing up off the floor and his hand settling loose against his thigh. "Well spoken lad such as yourself would sound better panting and moaning, I should think. Make it convincing and we'll call things square."

Simon peeled a hand off the desk, his breath already coming quick and shallow. He'd done worse for River's sake, and this was nothing in the scheme of things. When it came down to it, his pride lay elsewhere. Dropping his trousers and spreading himself didn't cost him a thing. Fucking his fingers in the middle of the day for a relative stranger, risking almost everything in the process and finding his cock straining during every second of it was the real price.

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Re: Firefly, Badger/Simon, payment - (Anonymous), 2008-06-17 12:10 pm UTC
Re: Firefly, Badger/Simon, payment - [info]ponderosa121, 2008-07-09 07:14 pm UTC

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