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Fallout Kink Meme Part IV: Closed to prompts, open for fills.
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Any male/any male, rough blowjob
(Anonymous) 2011-12-13 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Any male/any male, rough blowjob
(Anonymous) 2011-12-13 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Any male/any male, rough blowjob
(Anonymous) 2011-12-14 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)Minifill! - Breathless 1/1 (Please multifill, just offering a slice of the cake.)
(Anonymous) 2012-01-04 10:29 am (UTC)(link)There was something to be said about big surprises coming out of the quiet ones. Or, maybe he was misquoting there.
"Gannon. We do not actually have all night," he groaned, and buried a hand roughly into Arcade's hair, loose blond curls bobbing and falling all over his face.
He didn't receive a reply back, thank God, and Boone thrust smoothly up into the doctor's pliant mouth. His semi-eratic pumping had inspired rivulets of saliva to pool into his own groin, and it was chilling.
Arcade whined pitifully and ground himself harder into the mattress in a fruitless search for purchase, sucking his cock down to the root before pulling back up with an obnoxious slurp.
Pulling off and jerking him with quick tugs, Arcade regained his breath, panting, "You know, this might just go faster if you actually helped me out a little, here."
Emboldened by the spit quickly drying on his strikingly unique chin and the unholy flush to his cheeks, Boone complied and flipped their positions- Arcade with his back to the mattress, pined like he might float up to the ceiling, as Boone worked his way up the bed. Muscles shaking and trying his best not to lock knees, he carefully fed his member into Arcade's waiting mouth.
"Fucking about time," he sighed weakly, and arched his ass into the air a bit to let Arcade stretch his neck out, sucking in earnest and obviously anxious for him to get to it. It hadn't been his suggestion to try this out, at times still feeling freshly widowed even though it had been nearly a year since he had started fucking Arcade and even longer since his wife's passing. But after enough encouragement and trial experimentation, bravery in the bedroom was starting to pay off.
"Alright, Gannon, you want it?" A particularly enthusiastic palming of his balls had him clenching his hands in the sheets and bearing down a little more forcefully into Arcade's waiting mouth. "Then I'll fucking give it to you."
Thrusting down the rest of the way into the long line of the ex-Follower's throat, he ground just that side of too hard, forcing a muted, satisfied grunt out of Arcade and a long, high moan out of Boone as he began to rock and tried not to count the seconds.
It had taken a long time for him to get comfortable with this, but Arcade's hands were reassuring and attentive, petting his thighs and encouraging him deeper. You might be choking me, he had once said with a sharp smile, but that doesn't necessarily mean I can't breath.
Evident in the desperate and noisy workings of his tongue and the slight tickling of a nose against his pubic hairs, Boone knew he wasn't harming him, and pulled back to thrust deeper again, shoulders tightening as his orgasm approached. It paid to be careful, sometimes.
The bed was shaking, and it wasn't just from the exertion of keeping upright and not spearing Arcade through like a skewer. Without the slight and unkind friction of even the bed, Arcade dug his heels into the mattress and came under him, quaking, and moaning around him like a call girl.
As if released from invisible bonds, Boone pulled up and out, slamming a hand up to catch himself on the wall and quickly fumbling for himself. Straightening up to get a good view, he spurted thick and sudden over the cliff of Arcade's chin and down the slope of his collarbone, small droplets beading his lips as he got his breath back.
Dick still in hand and eyes a bit wide, Boone stared at the thoroughly debauched doctor with no small amount of wonder and satisfaction in his eyes. Arcade smiled back and made a half-hearted attempt at batting his eyes, though it produced more of a blink and a smirk.
"So," he wheezed, nails scratching lovingly over the jutting hipbones of the still-looming sniper, "worth it or worth it?"
a/n: I hope this was what you wanted, OP! Sorry it's so tiny. :[
Re: Minifill! - Breathless 1/1 OP
(Anonymous) 2012-01-04 01:45 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Minifill! - Breathless 1/1 AA
(Anonymous) 2012-01-05 03:33 am (UTC)(link)I'm planning to write more for this pairing if I can find more prompts for it that take my interest, sure.
Re: Minifill! - Breathless 1/1 (Please multifill, just offering a slice of the cake.)
(Anonymous) 2012-01-05 06:29 am (UTC)(link)Re: Minifill! - Breathless 1/1 (Please multifill, just offering a slice of the cake.)
(Anonymous) 2012-01-05 07:43 am (UTC)(link)Re: Minifill! - Breathless 1/1 (Please multifill, just offering a slice of the cake.)
(Anonymous) 2012-01-05 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)