#lust drabble

[choruscaelum]

Rhys tag dump!

(Yes I’m finally working to add muses in the Navi that have their profile up)

[bellelaidexo-archive-blog]

Lust, please.

"A couple of things, Cora," He began as they pulled onto a long stretch of highway. "Where are we going, and why the hell am I driving your car?"

Rolling her eyes, she placed her feet on the dash, glancing his way, "It's not always the destination, Keaton. Some adventures are simply about the journey."

In this case? The journey was all that mattered to Cora. She'd picked a random stopping point, plugged it into her GPS, given Will the keys and told him to drive. They rode for awhile, music turned up, windows rolled down. Finally, an exit took them down a relatively abandoned stretch of road, surrounded by farmland and trees that were just starting to regain some life after the winter.

The first touch was casual enough, her hand running over his thigh as he spoke about an upcoming project. She kept it there, listening attentively, fingers running back and forth. He hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary, even when her hand shifted higher. Cora twisted her body towards him, sitting on her knees, leaning across the console.When she began kissing his jawline, he stopped talking. Finding his earlobe, she sucked it between red lips, teeth catching and tugging the tender flesh.

Running her hand over him, she could feel his erection straining against his pants. Kissing his ear, she pulled away, smirking at him. Reaching for his belt, she began to undo it.

"Cora?"

A gentle touch to his shoulder prompted him to lean forward from the seat a bit. "Just keep driving." Tugging the belt free, she undid his pants. "Up." The speed of the car had slowed dramatically as he lifted his hips and she tugged his clothing down just enough to get what she wanted. She repeated herself, "Just keep driving."

Leaning over him, keeping her head down, she let a trail of saliva drip from her lips onto his cock, then pumped him a few times. The way Will groaned at her motions always motivated Cora to give him more. Keeping her tongue flat, she ran it over him, licking from base to tip. Swirling the muscle around the head, running the tip teasingly over him.

Another groan, more motivation found when he quickly ran his hand over her hair before returning it to the steering wheel. Taking him in her mouth, Cora bobbed up and down. When she'd taken his length into her mouth and throat, she sucked, creating pressure. Being on the road had it's added benefits, Each bump sending him deeper, each curve influencing position. Her pace was steady, not too fast, not too slow. This was about the journey, after all. 

 For awhile there was nothing but the sounds of the road, her eager moans, and confirmation of his pleasure. There was, of course, the aspect they both loved-- the chance of getting caught. Cora hadn't been sure if it would happen, when she'd chosen this route. When Will muttered, "Fuck. Car coming." a small thrill ran through her.

Pulling from him, her eyes caught his, and she shrugged, "Let 'em see." And she returned to him. From her position, and her occupied state, Cora wasn't sure what transpired when the car passed them. Later, Will would tell her he had made unwavering eye contact with an older man, who very clearly saw what Cora was doing to him. The utter shamelessness of the situation clearly did something for him. Moments later Cora could feel the car slowing, and Will's hand pushed her further down around him, making Cora moan. He spilled himself down the back of her throat, a string of curses leaving his lips. When she knew he was done she pulled up, cleaning him off, then wiping at her lips with her fingers. Smiling at him, she licked a bit of stray cum she'd collected from her fingertip.

She'd thought they were done, that he would simply keep going. Then he gave her a look she'd seen before, and he pulled off the road in a sudden, aggressive manner.

"Will? Wh-"

"Back. Seat. Now." He growled through clenched teeth, before shoving his door open.

 "Yes, sir." 

[revenge-is-nigh]

Lust Drabble AU || Tellic & Chord

Tel slammed Chord back into the wall of his living room.  He held a smirk for a moment before smashing his lips onto the smaller boy's.  He feels rather than hears Chord moan into the kiss which brings a devious smile to his face.  Chord breaks the kiss, whispering into Tel's ear, "W-we should move this somewhere more comfortable."  A simple "No" is the only word that leaves Tel's lips before they're attacking Chord's neck; sucking and biting, full well knowing he'd leave marks to be explained away tomorrow.    

Chord runs a hand underneath his shirt, trailing soft touches over his abs before reaching up to circle one of his nipples.  At this, Tel bites down a little harder, eliciting a whimper from Chord.  "Uh-uh.  Tonight, you're mine to play with, " Tel says before quickly undoing Chord's pants.  He lets them hit the floor along with Chords underwear.  For a moment he stares appreciatively at Chord's growing erection before commanding him to kick them off to the side.  He unbuttons his own pants, but doesn't remove them.  Slinking a hand down into his boxers, Tel pulls his fully erect cock out from the elastic.

The look Chord gives him has him practically laughing.  The boy stares down at his protruding member in awe, his mouth hanging slightly open and eyes blown wide with lust.  Anywhere else it would almost be considered cute, but here it has Tel growling.  "Turn around, Chord."  The younger boy's head snaps up to meet Tel's eyes with a hint of fright.  "I-I've never..." he clears his throat, but doesn't continue.  Tel smirks again and leans in close to him, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle.  Now turn around."  

Chord complies with a slow nod, and Tel kneels down behind him.  He quickly sucks two of his own fingers into his mouth, covering them with saliva before rubbing gently at Chord's entrance.  He slides one finger in slowly.  Excruciatingly slowly in Tel's opinion, but he wants Chord to be prepared for the real thing.  His hole clenches around Tel's finger, but slowly lets up after Tel starts stroking his cock with his other hand.  While he has Chord distracted he slips his second finger in, drawing a low hiss form Chord.  "Just relax, trust me." 

After a few minutes of Tel slowly sliding in and out of Chord's entrance he removes his fingers.  He can hear Chord whine at the sudden emptiness, and spins him around to crash their lips together again in a passionate kiss.  He pulls away breathlessly, and lifts Chord off the floor.  Chord takes the hint, and wraps his arms around Tel's neck and his legs around his middle.  Tel positions himself at Chord's entrance, ready to plow into him, but pauses.  "You ready?" he asks.  He receives another small nod from Chord, and with that he plunges his cock into the boy.

Chord lets out a short yell, but stops once Tel is fully buried in him.  Tel waits until Chord's breathing stops coming in short, harsh spurts.  Once he's calmed down a little, Tel begins thrusting in and out of him painfully slowly.  After a few thrusts he can't take it anymore.  Chord feels so very tight and wonderful around him, he pushes the smaller boy back into the wall and rests his head on his shoulder before driving his length all the way into Chord once more.  He picks up the pace out of sheer lustful need, and begins pounding Chord into the wall behind him.  

He knows when he hits Chord's prostate.  The boy screams in pure lust, and tightens his grip on the blonde, digging his nails into his shirt and tearing at the fabric.  Tel tries to hit that spot every time  now pushing himself in all the way to the base and pulling back out to the tip.  He reaches a hand in between them and begins pumping Chord's cock to the beat of his thrusts.  It isn't long before Chord yells in pleasure again, and sprays both their shirts with his white hot fluid.  He tightens around Tel, and with one final deep thrust Tel cums into him.  

They stay like that for a few minutes, riding out the high of their orgasms before Tel slowly pulls out of Chord.  He sets him carefully on the floor, and slides off his shirt.  He uses it to clean the both of them up before removing Chord's soiled shirt as well and finally leading them both to the bedroom.  He picks Chord up, and sets him on the bed then climbs in himself.  He pulls the covers up around them, and before drifting off to sleep he feels Chord slink and arm over his chest.  Tel plants a small kiss on the top of Chord's head, and says, "I hope your first time was all you hoped it would be."  They drift off like that, together in bed wrapped securely around each other.