Inside You
Title: Inside You
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Victor Borkowski, Jean-Paul Beaubier
Prompt: 4 Insides
Word Count:
Rating: NC-17
Summary: I love the way you move when I'm inside of you.
Author's Notes: Just porn. No plot. Sequel to Flush
Victor moaned loudly, his hands clasping the headboard as Jean-Paul surged forward, his lips pressed in and open mouth kiss to the sensitive flesh of the younger mutant’s throat sack. His hips rocked with Jean-Paul’s thrusts, and he keened softly as the older man’s hand wrapped around the base of his cock and slid teasingly upward. Jean-Paul murmured Victor’s name like a prayer, thrusting faster as Victor’s legs locked around his waist.
One of Victor’s hands came free from the headboard and tangled in Jean-Paul’s hair, pulling his head up into a rough kiss. He nipped the speedster’s lower lip before throwing his head back as his whole body shuddered. He whimpered and writhed beneath his lover, his whole world coming apart. He arched and screamed with his release, so lost in it that he was barely aware of Jean-Paul shuddering and clutching him tightly.
Victor came back to himself with Jean-Paul pressing tender kisses to his face and neck. He reached a shaky hand up to stroke his hair, murmuring endearments into a delicately pointed ear. Jean-Paul purred something that Victor didn’t quite catch, his hands sliding over sweat slicked green skin.
“Beautiful… you’re so beautiful…” Jean-Paul whispered. Victor chuckled softly, nuzzling the speedster’s ear.
“I love you,” he whispered back.
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Victor Borkowski, Jean-Paul Beaubier
Prompt: 4 Insides
Word Count:
Rating: NC-17
Summary: I love the way you move when I'm inside of you.
Author's Notes: Just porn. No plot. Sequel to Flush
Victor moaned loudly, his hands clasping the headboard as Jean-Paul surged forward, his lips pressed in and open mouth kiss to the sensitive flesh of the younger mutant’s throat sack. His hips rocked with Jean-Paul’s thrusts, and he keened softly as the older man’s hand wrapped around the base of his cock and slid teasingly upward. Jean-Paul murmured Victor’s name like a prayer, thrusting faster as Victor’s legs locked around his waist.
One of Victor’s hands came free from the headboard and tangled in Jean-Paul’s hair, pulling his head up into a rough kiss. He nipped the speedster’s lower lip before throwing his head back as his whole body shuddered. He whimpered and writhed beneath his lover, his whole world coming apart. He arched and screamed with his release, so lost in it that he was barely aware of Jean-Paul shuddering and clutching him tightly.
Victor came back to himself with Jean-Paul pressing tender kisses to his face and neck. He reached a shaky hand up to stroke his hair, murmuring endearments into a delicately pointed ear. Jean-Paul purred something that Victor didn’t quite catch, his hands sliding over sweat slicked green skin.
“Beautiful… you’re so beautiful…” Jean-Paul whispered. Victor chuckled softly, nuzzling the speedster’s ear.
“I love you,” he whispered back.