Woody's Round Up-verse, inspired by a fill for the same pairing. (http://disney-kink.livejournal.com/361.html?thread=2179945) The last episode of Woody’s Roundup, Pete and Jessie, panicked and afraid with the knowledge of their incoming deaths, screw each other until the dynamite goes off.
Re: fill 1/?
anonymous
August 1 2011, 18:52:36 UTC
Seconded Anon. I find that this pairing is slightly of a guilty pleasure for me, so I'm glad that this is in the process of being filled. I can't wait to read more. Unf unf unf.
And I love that he's lusted after her previously.
In my head, I can't help but think that orgasm happens right around the time the dynamite goes off.
At the Prospector's silent urgings, his rough and calloused hands pushing and pulling at her clothes, Jessie helps him to undress her. Her shirt comes first, the buttons popping open, and Pete's mouth widens into a lustful grin as he stares down at the small, pert breasts beneath him, excited like a boy opening a birthday gift
( ... )
He beckons her to shift over and Jessie balances herself awkwardly on his lap, the tip of Pete's cock just about grazing her entrance. She closes her eyes, leaning forward to kiss him again, tasting tobacco and craving closeness. She thinks maybe she would have preferred Woody, but Pete's beard scratches against her face in place of the smooth skin of Woody's cheek, and Pete's grunts and groans are too loud, and it's too hard to pretend, so she just focuses on the sensations, following Pete's more experienced lead.
Pete pauses to tug off his own shirt, now damp with sweat, and impatiently tosses it aside. He grips Jessie's hips and slowly lowers her on to him, releasing a particularly loud moan as the tip of his member becomes buried inside her. He can't wait any longer, doesn't care that she's a virgin and that her whole body is tense as she tries to accomodate the organ penetrating her. He's waited long enough. He's waited years for her to succumb to him
( ... )
They're moving faster still, now, Jessie's hands braced against Pete's shoulders, the two of them bucking desperately against one another and not noticing the discomfort of the floor, or the acrid smell of the dynamite as the end approaches. Pete shifts one hand and thick, rough fingers tease Jessie's clit; the sensation is so amazing that Jessie can't contain herself as she throws back her head and releases a throaty moan of "Prospector!"
He grunts, perspiration covering his forehead, hands now reaching up to squeeze those pert, perfect breasts. He's so close, just a few more thrusts should do it, and he bucks his hips as wildly as he can with Jessie astride him.
And something inside her snaps, the tension building to a climax and dissipating as she tumbles from the peak of ecstasy, her pulsing walls clenching around Pete and driving him, too, to the edge.
The explosion drowns out his final cry; he has just spilled himself inside of her when the dynamite finally ignites.
Re: fill 4/4
anonymous
August 1 2011, 20:53:54 UTC
Holy fucktastic (seconded anon again) this was great. Very well done and I feel oddly happy/honoured that someone expanded on things I wrote about in a previous fill. I just love everything about this. Thank you for filling!
Re: fill 4/4
anonymous
August 1 2011, 21:29:51 UTC
Thank you! I really enjoyed your fill and pretty much agreed with your interpretation of Pete/Jessie's relationship, so it only felt natural to expand on your writing. Glad it worked for you! :D
Woody's Round Up-verse, inspired by a fill for the same pairing. (http://disney-kink.livejournal.com/361.html?thread=2179945)
The last episode of Woody’s Roundup, Pete and Jessie, panicked and afraid with the knowledge of their incoming deaths, screw each other until the dynamite goes off.
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And I love that he's lusted after her previously.
In my head, I can't help but think that orgasm happens right around the time the dynamite goes off.
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Pete pauses to tug off his own shirt, now damp with sweat, and impatiently tosses it aside. He grips Jessie's hips and slowly lowers her on to him, releasing a particularly loud moan as the tip of his member becomes buried inside her. He can't wait any longer, doesn't care that she's a virgin and that her whole body is tense as she tries to accomodate the organ penetrating her. He's waited long enough. He's waited years for her to succumb to him ( ... )
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He grunts, perspiration covering his forehead, hands now reaching up to squeeze those pert, perfect breasts. He's so close, just a few more thrusts should do it, and he bucks his hips as wildly as he can with Jessie astride him.
And something inside her snaps, the tension building to a climax and dissipating as she tumbles from the peak of ecstasy, her pulsing walls clenching around Pete and driving him, too, to the edge.
The explosion drowns out his final cry; he has just spilled himself inside of her when the dynamite finally ignites.
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