| Greetings and welcome to Birthday Card Comment Kink!
Our members have made birthday wishes for smutty little ficlets and sketches that would make their birthday very happy indeed. Now everyone has the opportunity to fulfill those wishes -- in the form of comment pr0n!
The birthday card is now open and awaiting your signature! It will remain open until the end of April.
Please read the information and instructions before you sign our birthday card:
• Request fills must be a minimum of 200 words (if fic) or a sketch equivalent (if art). The maximum for fic is what fits into a single comment box. • Since fills will be short, we're not going to be strictly policing the rating of each piece. Just remember this is Daily Deviant and we want to see some sex! • Each request may be filled twice -- once by a member and once by a watcher. • When filling a request, leave it in a comment directly in a reply to the request you're filling. • When filling a request, note whether you're filling it as a watcher or a member. • If you are now or have ever been a posting member of Daily Deviant, you'll be filling the requests as a member. • Claiming of requests is available but optional. What this means is that you need not claim a request in order to fill it, but if it's already claimed by someone else, it's off limits. • In order to claim a request, comment directly in a reply to the request stating that you're claiming it. Be sure to note whether you're claiming it as a member or a watcher. • Since we want as many kinky birthday cards as possible, there is an expiration date on claims. One week after a claim is made (as per the time stamp on the comment), if the prompt has not been filled, the claim expires and the prompt is open for claiming or filling by someone else. (We'll try to keep track and delete the expired ones, but we may miss a few, so you can just keep an eye on the time stamps.) So if a prompt you really love appears to be taken, remember to check back (although we hope you'll be following and playing along all month long!). • If you've made a claim that has expired, you may still post a fill in reply to the prompt as long as no one else fills it or claims it first. • Participants may have a total of two outstanding claims at a time. I.e., you may claim two requests, then when you've filled one, you may claim a third, etc. • Additional prompts may continue to appear, so do check back! • Commenting, interacting, and generally having fun is welcome and encouraged!! Fandom is all about interaction with like-minded perverts people. Let's enjoy some friendly, smutty celebrating! ;D
Got all that? Okay, good! Now...
RACY RACERS, START YOUR EROTIC ENGINES! |
“’S good,” he acknowledged.
“So are you, Teds,” Charlie said, tickling his entrance with a wet finger, and enjoying the way his young partner squirmed and humped his lap. “Come on, sweetheart; rub yourself off against me.”
Teddy groaned and did as Charlie said, rubbing firmly against his lap and then pressing back against Charlie’s finger, which slipped a tiny way inside him.
“Oh. Oh. Charlie.”
The palm of Charlie’s hand still rested on Teddy’s abused arse, and as he moved it a little, Teddy made a little pleased noise. Teddy’s motions were rubbing him against Charlie’s own cock, and although Charlie was too old to come just like that, it was nonetheless extremely pleasurable. It didn’t take too much longer before Teddy, trousers round his ankles, red arse up in the air, was coming across Charlie’s lap, his breathing unsteady and fast.
“Good boy. There, babe,” Charlie murmured, holding him until the quivering stopped, and then pulling him up to sit on his lap.
Teddy winced a bit as his freshly spanked arse met Charlie’s come-covered trousers, but he leaned his head in against Charlie’s trousers.
“Charlie,” he said, his voice contented.
“Okay, kid?”
“Mm-hm.” Teddy nodded.
“Forgive me?”
“Might do,” Teddy said, looking up with a smile at that, his eyes blue and sparkling.
“You might even admit you liked it,” Charlie said slyly.
Teddy’s smile morphed into a grin. It was a beautiful sight. “I might do that, too,” he acknowledged.
“And sometime soon,” Charlie whispered to him, “I might even let you top...”