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Writing tip of the day #4: on smut
The sexiest, feeliest (and therefore the most enjoyable to read) smut is about the thoughts and the emotions behind the actions, not the actions in isolation. Every time something notable happens, the reader needs to know the action, but wants to hear about the effect of it; the shivers a caress elicits, the gasp a thrust forces out, the bitten off moan that fingers entice - that's the shit that makes people feel something.
For your prompts, Damen and Laurent wrestling??
Yay, a Capri prompt. Thank you! I hope you like this <3
Spoils of Victory (NC-17)
The sun is high in the midday sky, burning brightly onto the dusty ground. Damen feels a drop of a sweat form on his brow before slowly sliding down his cheek. The heat is menacing but Damen has fared far worse and he easily ignores the steady rays that permeate his skin. He scoops more oil onto his hands and spreads it liberally over his body.
The stands, usually teeming with excited spectators, is empty today. Damen has no qualms with public nudity, not when it comes to wrestling, but he can’t help but be glad for the solitude, especially when Laurent’s form comes into view as he walks towards Damen.
The sun shines brilliantly against Laurent’s hair, turning the strands from pale yellow to shining gold. He’s backlit and the light glows around him, from the crown of his head to his unadorned toes. He looks ethereal; his creamy skin gleaming with oil, his lithe muscles flexing with every step. No, Damen has no qualms about his own nude form. Laurent, however, with his elegant figure and striking beauty–Well, that Damen craves to keep all to himself.
“Are you ready?” Laurent asks mildly when he’s a few feet away from Damen. He casually stretches his arms above his head, his perfect body on tantalizing display. Damen’s mouth waters at the sight. Laurent’s eyes flick down and a smirk forms on his pretty mouth. “It seems you’re rather excited about our match today,” he remarks, his voice dripping with false innocence.
Damen clears his throat and narrows his eyes. “Your tricks won’t work on me.”
“Oh?” Laurent blinks slowly. “Shall we begin then?”
Damen replies with action. He rushes forward, headfirst into things, as always. Laurent releases a surprised laugh before he refocuses, bracing himself against Damen’s first move. Laurent’s hands grip tightly onto Damen’s shoulders in a vain attempt to hold him back but Damen is bigger and his weight causes Laurent to lose his grip and fall back several steps. Damen dives forward again but Laurent swiftly moves away. Damen charges forward once, twice more but Laurent’s quick foot continues to evade Damen’s grasp. His hands reach out, barely brushing Laurent’s oil slick skin before Laurent side steps his attack, slippery as an eel.
“You can’t win everything with brute force,” Laurent teases.
Damen takes a steadying breath and stares Laurent down. His pale skin is already becoming flushed under the heat of the sun. Damen longs to run his hands along his chest, press his mouth against Laurent’s slender neck, change the flush of heat into one of arousal. “We’ll see about that,” Damen responds.
Laurent parts his lips, ready for another snarky reply, but the words never leave his mouth. Damen races forward, arms locking around Laurent’s shoulders. Laurent attempts to steady himself, hands searching for a grip on Damen but this time he’s not quick enough. Damen presses their body tightly together and shoves his leg between Laurent’s. He can faintly hear Laurent’s frustrated cries but the sound is dampened by the blood rushing between his ears. His pulse thuds frantically, his veins filled with pure adrenaline and unfiltered desire.
Laurent’s body trembles, his muscles straining, but his legs finally give out. Damen falls on top of him, his hands automatically sliding under Laurent’s back to protect him from the fall. He can feel Laurent’s wild heartbeat against his chest, every inch of their well-oiled bodies pressed closely together. His cock throbs in approval.
“Animal,” Laurent huffs in disdain. The insult is wholly ruined by the hint of affection in Laurent’s voice and, more notically, the feel of Laurent’s stiff arousal trapped between their bodies.
Damen buries his face into the crook of Laurent’s neck and inhales deeply. “You love it,” he murmurs.
Laurent’s body stiffens at the remark but a moment later he relaxes. “Hardly,” he mutters. “I tolerate it at best.”
“Liar,” Damen says against his throat. Laurent has no reply to that and instead surrenders to the hungry, wet kisses Damen presses against his jaw and pliant mouth.
Damen doesn’t last long, he never can when it comes to Laurent. The oil makes things easy, slick and warm as they rock against one another. Damen’s heavy cock glides along the hollow below Laurent’s hip bone. His thrusts are desperate and inelegant but Laurent doesn’t seem to care. He matches Damen’s movements, fingers digging into Damen’s back, lifting his hips to rub himself frantically against Damen’s stomach.
Laurent spills between them and the feel of his hot release pushes Damen over the edge. He groans into Laurent’s silky, sweat-damp hair and surrenders to his orgasm. When the tremors finally subside he collapses fully onto Laurent, pressing soft kisses on his jaw, the corner of his mouth, his temple.
Laurent feigns annoyance but the small smile which tugs on the corner of his lips speaks otherwise. Damen allows the easy, comfortable silence to grow for a few minutes before he pushes himself up to peer down at Laurent.
“I won,” Damen gloats, a gleeful grin splitting his face. Laurent responds with a well-deserved eyeroll. “So, what’s my reward?”
Laurent’s brows raise and he glances at the sticky mess between them. “I think you’ve already claimed your prize.”
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fucking hell honestly I'VE BEEN THINKING ABOUT THIS ALL DAY and i cant,,, i need this shit framed on my wall i dont care how many house guests i alienate ITS JUST SO FUCKING GOOD FINN WHAT THE FUCK
I’m glad you liked it as much as i enjoyed that fic!!!!!!!!! like, Damen as a sea creature and Laurent pining on him? jfc YES.
Hi ais! i've been wondering about this for a while-- did you have any particular,,, i suppose facecast (actor/model/etc.) in mind when you imagined/created Boyd? Of course i have my own ideas about what he looks like/my own facecast (i think the popular one is ton heukels?) but i wondered if, as a writer, that was something you ever thought about?? Thank you!!!
Hi! :) Baby Boyd Holbrook was my original imagining of Boyd Beaulieu, like when he was a cute little androgynous kid wearing a long black trench coat awww he was so cute <3 <3 <3
But actually there’s been a lot of different mental images people have had over the years and have commented on, so you should check it out! Easiest place to go is check the old/outdated ICoS Master List here: https://aisness.wordpress.com/2016/05/01/icos-master-list-feb-2016-edition/ And then search for “FANCASTS” which is like wayyyyyyy down at the bottom. Not sure if all the links work but good news is I had written the names down so worst case scenario you can search for the names in google to get the mental image.
Important side note: people also used to say Andrej Pejić (a Bosnian-born Australian model who at the time was known as a male model of very androgynous or feminine styles) but she has since come out as Andreja Pejić and is transgender. She came out in 2014, so the recommendations for Andrej way predated that. I’m actually not sure why I didn’t have her listed on that list I linked above but I think her name (from when she was Andrej) was possibly lost along other references when tumblr deleted the master list at one point and then wiped all the links.
I wanted to mention Andreja, though, because as Andrej that was a pretty popular fancast people had back before we knew she was transgender-- also I wanted to mention her because she’s frickin beautiful and it makes me so happy she was able to come out :) UGH she’s stupid pretty ugh ugh ugh you’ll get lost forever looking at her photos on google images like I did just now even mentioning this ugggghhh I love her T_T
PS: that pic I referenced of Boyd Holbrook as a teen model is somewhere on the internet, I think I have it linked somewhere specific, but if you can’t find it and want to see it let me know and I’ll track it down.
The ten year reunion fic was absolutely brilliant, i adored it. Should you ever get around to continuing/finishing it I will be so damn excited!!!
Thank you so much! I am trying to translate everyone’s appreciative comments into more writing energy and it is working (slowly!).
God all your art is just phenomenal, it truly, truly is-- im such a huge fan of your DA and captive prince pieces, they're breathtaking. Thank you so much for sharing your talents!! xx
I love those books and games 😊 I guess they are my main source of inspiration😀and thank you for all you support and kind words ❤
Hello hi yes so your damen is the best fucking damen that ever was HIS HAIR IS A MASTERPIECE his smirk leaves me weak i am on my knees currently sobbing he is so beautiful I AM A HUGE FAN ok thanks goodnight
ASDAJATAHSHSGSHI WOKE UP TO THIS EXYYYYYaaaaaaaaaaaah ok ok uhm so thank youuuu and and 🙉🙊🙈 push back hair damen is my jaaaaam I’ve always HCd him like that (in king damianos mode) and i appreciate the loooove oh god thank you now give me more smut 😂🙈🍑🥖
I finally finished that fic where Kinn beats a man to death with a chair find it here
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