Wednesday, May 5, 2010

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QAF Fanfic: Prime Focus - Prime Objective 3

Title: Prime Focus
Author: [info] minami77
Beta: [info] positive_pat
Rating: NC17
Genre: porn
warning: a bit of bondage
Word count: 307
Summary: Brian and Justin porn, what else?
A/N: My first porn, be honest please! Written for [info] hotfic_exchange dedicated to [info] hikaruryu , hope you enjoy it ;)

I don’t know what the fuck was going on in my head when I agreed to all this. It must have been something I ate, or something in my coffee, I tell myself for the hundredth time. Then despite myself, a moan rise from my throat slipping out of my tighten lips.

I try to lighten the pressure on my cock which is trapped between my body and the pillow under my hips – unsuccessfully, while his tongue keeps on doing those little regular circles around its prime focus. Or at least the one that should be its prime focus in my opinion.

When I feel his hands decisively pull my butt cheeks apart and his tongue finally creep briefly into my hole, my body jerks, testing the ropes which are restraining me to the bed by my wrists and ankles.

-Oh God!- I pant, my body is on fire, covered with sweat. Sweat, which I feel drip from my forehead and soak the sheets, sweat that runs down my back. I think I’m not going to last very long before I start begging him to please just fuck me with his tongue and let me come, for Christ sakes!

And suddenly, it’s like he knows what I’m thinking, his face is against my flesh, his tongue licks and soaks in, his lips suck and his teeth scratch. Fingers are leaving marks on my skin. Marks that just make me lose it with the help of that little pressure against my perineum. I come with a strangled cry and I don’t know my voice anymore, his name on my lips:

-Justin!-

I collapse against the mattress and I’m thinking all this evening was something else, something I do not understand myself. Maybe.

But then I hear the wrapper of a condom and I smile. Now let the fun begin.



Title: Prime Objective
Author: [info] minami77
Beta: unbetaed
Rating: NC17
Genre: porn
warning: bondage
Word count: 342
Summary: Brian and Justin porn, need I say more?
XD A / N: This is my first experiment slash / porn tell me XD so be honest, if feel sorry for say that! Written for
[info] hotfic_exchange dedicated to [info] hikaruryu , I hope you like it;)


do not know how the hell could I have agreed to everything this. It must have been something I ate, or something in the coffee, I repeat for the umpteenth time when, despite my moaning I salt in my mouth, out of control of my lips.

tries to move to give a little 'relief erection trapped between my body and the pillow under my hips - in vain - while His language continues to make regular small circles around its primary objective. Or at least around what, in my view, it should be his primary objective.

When I feel his hands parting the buttocks with the decision and the language, finally, briefly creep over the threshold, my body has an involuntary step that puts a strain on the resistance of the strings that bind me, wrists and ankles to the bed .

-Oh God! - Panting, his body in flames and covered in sweat: sweat off his forehead and feel that makes the sheets drenched, sweat running down my back I feel as I think that I can not resist much longer this torture without beg to fuck with the tongue and make me come, fuck!

And all of a sudden, it's as if he understood what I'm thinking, his face sinking into my flesh and his tongue licking, penetration, sucking lips and teeth scratched, fingers leave marks on the skin, signs to images on my body, together with the fingers with light pressure to the perineum, I go beyond that limit where I can no longer control the orgasm. I feel a little shaking the ropes around his wrists, I come with a strangled cry, which does not recognize my voice, and his name on the lips:

-Justin! -

collapsing against the mattress I think that this whole evening is definitely something uncommon, they do not recognize myself. Maybe.
Although it is not bad at all.

When I reached the ear the sound of a condom that is open, I smile. It seems that the fun has just begun, after all.