#smut 3

[fanofiction]

He didn’t notice Eleven until he tapped his shoulder, and then the younger-faced Time Lord was right beside him. Grinning, of course. Only, instead of the usual tweed affair, Ten noticed, Eleven was donning a far more appropriate outfit: a white tie suit, complete with a silk scarf and of course, a white bowtie. And a top hat, of all things! Ten suddenly felt rather underdressed in his standard black-bowtie-and-converse ensemble.

“Doctor,” he greeted, partly to cover up his embarrassment. “Did we really decide to crash the same party twice in one night?”

“You may have crashed it, but I am here by invitation,” retorted Eleven, bumping shoulders with his past incarnation. “From the princess herself.”

“Really?” Ten tilted his head. “What for?”

“Spoilers,” laughed Eleven. “Anyway, she never finds out that I’ve already gone to the party. But, the more of me, the merrier, right?” Eleven glanced down at Ten’s apparel and nodded approvingly. “Love the bowtie, by the way.”

Ten rolled his eyes. “Oh, you would. I look like a waiter.”

“5 times Eleven Kissed Ten,” by persephoneggsy.

Fluff: ++++

Angst: ++

Smut: +++

Overall Subjective Rating: ++++

Read it here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/3678288

[fanofiction]

“Absurd! You’re the one who cheated on me! With … with … ”

Tulio narrowed his eyes. “With who?”

Miguel’s eyes lit up – never a good sign. “With him!” He pointed.

Not, alas, at some innocent bystander who might possess the unlikely good sense to run away really fast, thus providing them with the perfect excuse to follow suit, saying adios to their would-be assailants in the process.

“That’s a horse,” Tulio said. “Are you suggesting I … with a horse?”

Fluff: +++++

Angst: ++

Smut: +++

Overall Rating: +++

Read it here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/5454899

Picture credit to prospails

[fanofiction]

“Here’s the plan of attack,” said Steve. “Thor, front and centre, let them focus on you. Tony, flank right, engage anyone who looks like they’re taking too much interest. Bruce and I will execute a pincer movement and retrieve the package.”

“Roger that,” said Bruce. Tony rolled his eyes.

“Really, Bruce? You’re enabling his soldier fantasies, you know that, right? Right now it’s under control, but before you know it he’s going to be waterboarding people and killing babies.”

Steve’s face got its Tony Stark is talking about the army look, but he was a professional (three years in the Reserves), so he just said, “Let’s focus on the mission at hand.”

“Fine,” said Tony, “but I refuse to synchronise watches.”

Donuts and phlint.

Fluff: +++++

Angst: +

Smut: +++

Overall Rating: ++++

Read it here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/395754

Picture credit to pentapoda

[fanofiction]

For a span of seconds, the man hovering over you is drawn in a disorienting double-image. He’s hyper-real, familiar to a point that is almost grotesque in its intimacy—yet, at the same time, he is completely a stranger. It’s as though you’re looking at something mundane from an unexpected angle; the ordinary made alien.

“Are you hurt?” the mans says, and then immediately, “No, of course you’re hurt, that was a hell of a drop. Okay… okay. You’re standing, so… legs… seem fine…”

There are hands smoothing over your limbs and torso, pressing firm but shaking, and it feels like something long coveted. At first you want to shiver under his touch and it feels like its root is in pleasure, but then there is a deep repulsion working its way out. It drags nebulous concepts with it, an abstract ideal, something about repercussions and moral lapses and forbidden, dangerous things.

The man frowns and hesitantly cups one hand around the back of your neck, and you remember suddenly that it’s Daniel.

In which concussions cause changes and dubious relationships.

Fluff: +

Angst: ++++

Smut: +++

Overall Rating: ++++

Read it here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/99835

[horanjetaime]

"Fuck," I hiss as she digs her nails into my shoulders. I watch her unravel in front of me and damn she is sexy. I grip her hips and keep moving her up and down riding her orgasm out and trying to bring myself to my own release. My head drops back after a couple more thrusts and I cum, squeezing my eyes shut grunting louder than I anticipated. The orgasm feeling much more intense, my legs twitching with every breathe I take. I finally loosen my grip on her hips, letting my arms fall, "Holy fuck"

He holds my waist tight when he starts cumming and i end up hoping his fingers will leave marks on my skin. His legs start twitching and i love the feeling of him cumming inside me. I move closer when he lets go of my hips to trail kisses on his neck, my hands brushing on his chest gently. “Mm, we didn’t even get completely undressed.” I tease with a chuckle. My lips find his and we kiss sloppily for a few seconds. He brings me closer, his arms wrapped around my waist, and i sigh happily against his mouth. “Are you hungry?” I ask after a few minutes of silence.

[horanjetaime]

I keep my eyes closed enjoying the feeling of being inside her. I hold her tight trying to gives us time to calm down a bit before we start again. I open my eyes and look back up at her with a smirk, I raise one hand and grab her face kissing her hard. "Edging, makes the orgasm that much better. I promise after this you can cum," I pant against her parted mouth. I lightly tap her ass for her to start moving again, "Shit," I groan, this time it feeling even better than the first - Niall

He kisses me hard and i feel his tongue slip in my mouth, moaning. He talks about edging and kiss him harder. I love edging but it was always hard for me to stop myself, and i realize it’s even harder with Niall. He starts panting on my mouth and taps my ass. I start moving over him quickly and roughly again as he starts cursing. Both his hands grip my ass tight, and he spanks me again, harder this time, bringing me so close to the edge k let my head fall back and close my eyes. I start shaking half a second before my orgasm spreads inside my like a wave and i hold his shoulders, digging my nails in his skin.

[horanjetaime]

I can't help the grunts and groans that leave my lips, "Fuck Liv, keep going." I lightly squeeze her breasts as I grab her ass in my other hand "Such a sweet sexy ass." I spank her lightly, causing her to squeal. I glance down to where we connect and watch her rub herself, "Fucking hell" I grab her hips again this time halting her bounces as I thrust up into her going deeper than before. Feeling her get closer to her orgasm, but before she goes over the edge, I stop all movements - Niall

He spanks me and it turns me on even more than I already was. I’m just close to gush all over him. He looks down and notices me touching myself, making him curse. He starts grinding up while holding my waist, fucking me hard. It makes me moan loud and i feel myself getting close to reach an other orgasm. I can’t believe how easily he brings me over the edge, no one has ever done that to me. He stops suddenly and i hold my breath, groaning in disapproval. “Niall, please, what are you doing?” I start squirming over him and he holds my waist, trying to make me stop moving. I stare in his eyes and lick my lips, feeling my clit throb harder than ever. “Baby…”