darththalia (darththalia) wrote in tpm_flashback, @ 2004-08-10 07:03:00 |
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Pleasure Boy by Augusta Pembrooke
Original poster: elance
Title: Pleasure Boy
Author: Augusta Pembrooke
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Qui-Gon/Obi-Wan
Warnings: none
Author's e-mail, web site and/or LJ id: Augusta Pembrooke. I can't find a working email address for her.
Link to story: http://www.masterapprentice.org/arc
Reasons for recommending: This is, simply speaking, a classic in the archives of Q/O. Rereading this story always reminds me of a simpler time in the fandom, when the hardest question was "chanslash, yes or no?"
And well, this story is also incredibly hot, for many reasons -- the danger the boyz are in, the slinkiness of Obi-Wan's walk, the voyeuristic angle, and the almost-innocent tone Augusta takes with the story.
Also, this story contains a special guest appearance by an old favorite, SLEEP PANTS!
Quote from story: Who's teasing? You are turning me on, and you'd better be prepared to DO something about it. Obi-Wan pressed his groin tighter against his Master's thigh, his hardness making his point for him.
This is not a good idea, Padawan. Qui-Gon's resistance was fast evaporating.
If we don't, we blow our cover, Obi-Wan used the logic of duty, while applying the persuasion of his hands to further his case. It's just bodies, right?
Qui-Gon's response was to reach between them to liberate his own straining erection from the sleep pants he wore, and roll onto his side. Both men gasped as the two cocks met and kissed, then Qui-Gon circled them both with one big hand. Sensitive underside to sensitive underside, the two rubbed against one another, stimulating the tiny patches of nerve-endings under the head. Qui-Gon's thumb made little circles first around the soft plush tip of one, then the other, smearing the clear fluid over both.
Obi-Wan's kisses became aggressive, his tongue plunging deep into his Master's wlling mouth as he ground his hips into his Master. "Oh yes... what you do to me..." he panted around their duelling tongues. "Your kisses alone could make me come."