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Nov. 29th, 2011 07:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
blue_eyed_1987Hi flist!
It's my birthday, and you all should have some porn (Merlin peeps, thank to this post there will be Merlin porn following vaguely soon.)
From a prompt on the kink meme, who wanted John getting rimmed.
Pairing: Mycroft/John
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Rimming. That's pretty much it
A/N: Quick and dirty. As an a aside, I'm wondering how much interest there would be in a Mycroft/John comm? This pairing does things to me, but I'm not sure if there'd be that much love for it/them?
John can feel damp puffs of breath against his the back of his thighs. It moves higher, tickling along his balls, up and closer, until he can feel Mycroft brushing his lips over John’s cheek. Broad hands spread John open and then a tongue gently flicks at his hole. John shudders, burying his head in his pillow.
The tongue curls, and John can feel himself clench greedily for more and deeper. Mycroft obliges, pushing forward. Stubble burns his sensitive skin, and John knows he’ll feel it tomorrow. He rocks backwards, shivering with want, and Mycroft holds his thighs, fingers slipping on the sweat that’s gathering there. A steady series of jabs in and John can feel his skin tingling, heat crawling down his spine.
John’s cock is heavy and hard between his legs, leaking steadily. John chokes out a moan, and desperately wants to touch his cock, but the position is awkward - all his weight on his elbows - and he can’t.
“I want you to come from this.” Mycroft says hoarsely. John shudders.
“I’m not sure - I don’t know if I can.”
“I think you can. For me.” Mycroft says, leaning back down to return to his task. John is wet and open, and Mycroft’s tongue slides into him easily. John whines, legs starting to shake from the position, the pressure.
“Oh, god. Please.” He grits out, hips twitching helplessly. John clings to his pillow, rocking back into the wet heat. One thick thumb presses into John, stroking, and John whimpers, arching his back as his orgasm hits him.
It's my birthday, and you all should have some porn (Merlin peeps, thank to this post there will be Merlin porn following vaguely soon.)
From a prompt on the kink meme, who wanted John getting rimmed.
Pairing: Mycroft/John
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Rimming. That's pretty much it
A/N: Quick and dirty. As an a aside, I'm wondering how much interest there would be in a Mycroft/John comm? This pairing does things to me, but I'm not sure if there'd be that much love for it/them?
John can feel damp puffs of breath against his the back of his thighs. It moves higher, tickling along his balls, up and closer, until he can feel Mycroft brushing his lips over John’s cheek. Broad hands spread John open and then a tongue gently flicks at his hole. John shudders, burying his head in his pillow.
The tongue curls, and John can feel himself clench greedily for more and deeper. Mycroft obliges, pushing forward. Stubble burns his sensitive skin, and John knows he’ll feel it tomorrow. He rocks backwards, shivering with want, and Mycroft holds his thighs, fingers slipping on the sweat that’s gathering there. A steady series of jabs in and John can feel his skin tingling, heat crawling down his spine.
John’s cock is heavy and hard between his legs, leaking steadily. John chokes out a moan, and desperately wants to touch his cock, but the position is awkward - all his weight on his elbows - and he can’t.
“I want you to come from this.” Mycroft says hoarsely. John shudders.
“I’m not sure - I don’t know if I can.”
“I think you can. For me.” Mycroft says, leaning back down to return to his task. John is wet and open, and Mycroft’s tongue slides into him easily. John whines, legs starting to shake from the position, the pressure.
“Oh, god. Please.” He grits out, hips twitching helplessly. John clings to his pillow, rocking back into the wet heat. One thick thumb presses into John, stroking, and John whimpers, arching his back as his orgasm hits him.
