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telesilla ([info]telesilla) wrote in [info]porn_battle,
@ 2008-09-18 14:48:00

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Entry tags:round five

Prompt List: Round Five
And now...the moment we've all be waiting for!

Prompt Lists: Round Five

You'll notice that the Western Media prompts have been handled a little differently; we're experimenting still. Also, please excuse any mistakes; all told we had over 2600 prompts and even split up as they were, things will slip past us.

So, you have a week; at some point in the evening on Thursday the 25th, I'll close the battle. Until then?

*points down to the comments*

Porn goes 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.)

If your fic is too long for one comment, post part one as a top level comment and then the second part in reply to that comment and so on.

Have fun!

ETA: I am aware that most of the lists off site are all scrunched together. They shouldn't be and I'm working on it. Thanks for your understanding.

As of now--1:10 PST--the Porn Battle is closed.

The list of fics will be up soon, hopefully by tomorrow evening unless my connectivity issues continue.

Thanks for playing, everyone!



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Re: Initial D, Ryousuke/Keisuke, testing the suspension (cont.)
[info]lysapadin
2008-09-18 06:23 pm UTC (link)
Aniki made a sound that might have been frustration in a lesser man. "Keisuke. You don't have any reason to be jealous of Fujiwara," he said, again.

"Heard you the first time," Keisuke said. "Loud and clear." It must be affecting his driving, he decided. Hence the conversation. He'd have to do something about that, if it'd gotten this bad.

Aniki sighed again. "I don't believe you're listening at all."

Strong fingers caught Keisuke's chin and brought it around, forcing him to look at his brother. Aniki actually looked somewhat frustrated, which was more than he showed, even on the nights where everything mechanical that could go wrong did. "Sorry," Keisuke said. "I'll stop letting it affect my driving--"

Aniki didn't let go of his chin. "This isn't about your driving," he said, and then gave him part of an actual smile, small and swift. "At least, not entirely."

"Then... what's it about?" He must have been too tired to think, because for the life of him, Keisuke couldn't think of what else might drive his brother to these measures.

Aniki's smile settled in his eyes. "The fact that Fujiwara isn't the only one who has... how did you put it? a mancrush? on me."

The awful import of that sank in slowly, perhaps because Keisuke'd made up his mind a long time ago that Aniki knowing the truth couldn't possibly end well, and therefore it must never happen. And now Aniki did know, and seemed to have for--at least a little while. "I'm sorry," Keisuke whispered, horrified. "It's--I'm--"

"Shh," Aniki said, and then his thumb slipped up and stroked over Keisuke's lower lip. "It's all right, little brother."

Such a simple gesture shouldn't have left Keisuke's heart hammering in his chest, or heat knotting up his guts. Nevertheless, it did. Keisuke had to swallow hard before he could manage to say anything, and even then it came out as a croak. "Aniki..."

"You don't have to be jealous of Fujiwara," Aniki told him, for the third time, and this time he underlined the point by leaning over to Keisuke's side of the car. He cradled Keisuke's face between his palms and kissed him.

Keisuke's brain was frozen, but his hands knew what to do. They hauled Aniki closer, as he murmured his brother's name, and the solidity of Aniki's shoulders under his palms broke him out of his shock. "Aniki," he said again, against his brother's mouth, and kissed back, reveling in the slick heat of Aniki's tongue against his own and the wave of hunger and need that crashed down on him. "Aniki, yes, please--"

Aniki's mouth was just as eager against his, and so were his hands, stroking over Keisuke's chest, hot even through the layers of Keisuke's clothes. The reality of having those hands on him--big and strong and capable, whether they were holding a wrench or a laptop, hands that would be just as deft with a surgeon's tools (even though every fiber of Keisuke's soul screamed out that it would be a waste of a damn fine mechanic)--made Keisuke moan. "Yes," he gasped, arching against Aniki's hands as much as the confined space would allow him, sending the car rocking with the movement. He dug his hands into his brother's shoulders. "Aniki, please..."

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Re: Initial D, Ryousuke/Keisuke, testing the suspension (cont.)
[info]lysapadin
2008-09-18 06:24 pm UTC (link)
Aniki knew what he wanted, even without saying it out loud; one of those broad hands curved over the front of Keisuke's jeans, kneading his groin through the denim. Keisuke cried out at the shock of pleasure that jolted through him, and let his head fall back against the headrest. Aniki's mouth slid down his throat, hot and wet, and then his fingers were popping the button of Keisuke's jeans, pulling down the zipper, and sliding inside. Another groan tore itself out of Keisuke's throat as calloused fingers wrapped tight around him, rasping over him, hot and perfect, coaxing him higher with firm, steady strokes, until he lost track of everything outside his own skin as heat and pleasure seared through him.

He came back to himself slowly, wrung out and limp in the passenger seat, just the way he'd been after that night right when he'd been a teenager and Aniki had taken it upon himself to get Keisuke back on track. The car smelled like sex, damp and musky, and Aniki was watching him. "God..." Keisuke breathed, at last. "Aniki..." And now, for pity's sake, was a really ridiculous time to suddenly turn shy.

He made himself reach out anyway, with a hand that wanted to shake. Aniki let Keisuke curl his fingers around his nape and draw him close, into another kiss. It was just as hot as the first, even without the urgent edge to it.

Against his mouth, Aniki said, "Fujiwara will never be mine the way you are, little brother."

Keisuke closed his eyes as something unknotted in his chest. "Yes," he said, softly. "Yes, Aniki."

He could feel Aniki smiling. After a moment, a hand settled in his hair, stroking it.

Keisuke meant to open his eyes, to reach for Aniki and see to him, but lassitude was stealing through him, fast on the heels of peace. He barely noticed slipping over the edge into sleep.

When he did open his eyes again, it was dusk, and Aniki was nudging his shoulder. "Sleep well?" he murmured, as Keisuke rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.

"Yeah, fine." They were back at Project D's camp; a wave of vertigo washed through Keisuke. Had he fallen asleep and dreamed the whole thing? Keisuke bit his lip, glancing at Aniki from the corner of his eye.

"Good." Aniki's smile was almost too fast to see, but it lingered in his eyes, private and almost gentle. He reached over and ruffled Keisuke's hair, something he hadn't done in years, and his fingers lingered for just a moment at the back of Keisuke's neck. "We'll do it again, if you keep on having trouble sleeping.

The surge of relief was so intense it left Keisuke giddy, and he grinned, helplessly. "Yes, Aniki."

Not even the fact that the first person they saw once they got out of the car was Fujiwara could dampen his mood. "Where've you been?" Fujiwara asked, as Keisuke stretched out his back.

Aniki beat him to the answer. "We were testing the suspension," he said, smooth and bland.

Keisuke laughed for five minutes straight at that, and not even the look Fujiwara gave him (Are you insane?) could stop him.

end

Hi, yeah, uh, this was seriously supposed to just be porn. Hell if I know where the plot came from.

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Re: Initial D, Ryousuke/Keisuke, testing the suspension (cont.)
[info]branchandroot
2008-09-18 06:48 pm UTC (link)
*fans herself, all starry-eyed* Oh, that was /perfect/. Keisuke is so sweet and edgy and Ryousuke is so reserved, and the last lines are /just/ right.

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Re: Initial D, Ryousuke/Keisuke, testing the suspension (cont.)
[info]lysapadin
2008-09-18 06:54 pm UTC (link)
All in all, I am astonishingly pleased with this thing. Even if it did get completely out of control.

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