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MarinaNova NPCs ([info]marinanova_npc) wrote in [info]marinanova,
@ 2016-03-21 12:05:00

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Entry tags::mingle, aidan reilly, aigis, charlotte charles, han solo, haruka tenoh, ianto jones, ichiru kiryuu, jack harkness, james howlett/logan, kanji tatsumi, kaya, kazuki makabe, kija, kitty pryde (aoa), leia organa, nico di angelo, sarah williams, shallan davar, spencer reid, spike, ton phanan, yuuki kuran, zeno

Day 368 - Hooked on a Feeling mingle


(OOC: EVENT INFO! )



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[info]readystopwatch
2016-04-01 11:14 am UTC (link)
"You're so loose," Ianto murmurs in a pleased purr. "Can you even feel this? When I do this?" Slide back out entirely then press back in all with the same slow, deliberate, inexorable pacing.

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[info]foreverjack
2016-04-02 11:02 am UTC (link)
He loves it when Ianto talks dirty, loves that he's not the only one in this relationship who enjoys it, and a pleasant shiver goes through him at that sexy purr from behind him.

"I can feel it," he confirms, face still pressed into the mattress, muscles quivering as he holds himself still for Ianto in order to enjoy even more that deliciously, tantalisingly slow pull out and push back in again, delicately stimulating every single nerve in his ass.

He groans, long and low into the mattress, everything held on a tight string, waiting for it to break. "Ianto..."

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[info]readystopwatch
2016-04-02 06:05 pm UTC (link)
"Say my name like that again," Ianto instructs, still moving with almost agonizing slowness, drawing this out for so long because he can, because it feels so good to keep Jack on the edge like this. Say his name like that again though, in that aching, desperate tone that sends shivers up and down his spine and he's not going to be able to keep this control for long.

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[info]foreverjack
2016-04-03 10:46 am UTC (link)
A full body shudder goes through him, making him clench briefly around Ianto's slowly thrusting cock. It's tortuous and exquisite and utterly captivating. He could't do anything but obey that command, even if he wanted to.

"Ianto, please!" he gasps and, yeah, he sounds desperate even to his own ears. It's so long since he's had anything like this, and it's driving him insane, waiting for Ianto to just start pounding into him, to take his pleasure and really make him feel it.

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[info]readystopwatch
2016-04-03 03:53 pm UTC (link)
"Since you asked so nicely," He leans forward, purring it into Jack's ear. He wants to feel it? Alright. He abruptly picks up the pace, hard and fast and demanding now, giving it to Jack exactly how he wants it. How they both want it today.

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[info]foreverjack
2016-04-03 08:46 pm UTC (link)
His breath catches at that fucking hot, sexy purr in his ear, almost out of his mind with how hot Ianto is today, how much he wants to be taken and broken apart, how he wants to give this man everything.

And then he feels the contraction of muscles in the body leaning over him and he braces himself as best he can against the mattress as Ianto suddenly starts driving into him, hard and determined and perfect. He cries out, pushing back as much as he can, giving everything he's got.

Boy, he is going to be sore after this.

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[info]readystopwatch
2016-04-04 04:15 pm UTC (link)
Sore is good. Sore is what he wants. He wants Jack to be thinking about this, about him, all day. He smirks at the noises he's making, at the greedy sounds and expressions coming from him. Oh, this is good alright.

"Do you think you can come without even touching yourself?" He asks in that same throaty voice. It sounds like a question but they both know it's more of a request. An instruction.

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[info]foreverjack
2016-04-05 04:11 pm UTC (link)
Oh, Jack will be thinking about him all right. Every time he sits down - fuck, every time he bends over , at this rate. And he wouldn't have it any other way.

Ianto's question sends another, violent tremor through him. Ianto knows as well as he does that he's perfectly capable of coming without being touched - has seen it happen on multiple occasions - which makes this less of a question and more of a challenge. He laughs breathlessly, twisting his head to grin round at Ianto. "If you do your part right, certainly I can!"

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[info]readystopwatch
2016-04-05 06:46 pm UTC (link)
"Prove it," He challenges, picking up the pace, hands gripping at Jack's hips to steady himself. He doesn't have to worry about doing his part right, not when he feels like he can't do anything wrong today.

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[info]foreverjack
2016-04-05 08:43 pm UTC (link)
Jack's eyes go dark with lust, both at the challenge and the change of pace. He gasps as Ianto's fingers dig into his hips, and he drops his head once more, closing his eyes, focussing on everything he's feeling right now. Arousal ramped right up by this new, self-assured Ianto, and by the powerful strokes of Ianto's cock inside him. Which, because Ianto really can't do anything wrong today, are indeed hitting him right where he needs them to on every thrust, making him shudder and pant as the pleasure starts to coalesce into something more tangible, deep inside him. He groans, and clenches just as Ianto thrusts, and cries out at the bright, hot sparks that sends through him.

"Oh, god," he pants, shaking from head to toe as he does it again, and again, his climax starting to mount. "Ianto..." he pleads desperately, just needing something more to get him over the edge.

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