Debauched
Title: Debauched
Author: fullmetal_cute
Fandom: Young Avengers/New X-Men
Prompt: 27. Writer's Choice
Character/Pairing: Tommy Shepard/Victor Borkowski
Rating: R/NC-17
Word Count: 221
Summary: He liked it when Victor looks like that.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: Thanks to clayin, inspirer of much crack. I own NOTHING.
Victor Borkowski let out a low groan as Tommy Shepard straddled his hips and ran his hands down the reptilian mutant’s sweat slicked chest. The handcuffs locked around Vic’s wrists rattled against the bedpost as he shifted a little. “Christ, Tommy…”
Tommy just smirked, tweaking one of Vic’s nipples and licking his jaw. “I like you like this,” he purred, grinding his hips against Victor’s. “At my mercy and thoroughly debauched.” He pinched the dark green nub, making the mutant cry out, his back arching. Tommy murmured his name, bending to lick the abused bit of flesh. Victor squirmed and whimpered, his eyes fluttering closed, and Tommy smirked against his skin, pleased with the reaction. He could feel Vic getting hard again, which was, in fact, exactly what he was hoping for.
“Fuuuuck…” Victor moaned as Tommy switched to the other nipple, fondling his balls with one hand.
“That,” Tommy said, nipping at Vic’s skin, “is the idea.”
Victor moaned something about Tommy being a smug bastard, which earned him a bite. “You love it.”
“Yessss…” The mutant wriggled and whimpered needily, and Tommy reached for the box of condoms on the nightstand. His fingers probed inside, finding only empty foils. He quickly turned the box over, but this produced only a shower of empty packets.
“You gotta be kidding me…”
Author: fullmetal_cute
Fandom: Young Avengers/New X-Men
Prompt: 27. Writer's Choice
Character/Pairing: Tommy Shepard/Victor Borkowski
Rating: R/NC-17
Word Count: 221
Summary: He liked it when Victor looks like that.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: Thanks to clayin, inspirer of much crack. I own NOTHING.
Victor Borkowski let out a low groan as Tommy Shepard straddled his hips and ran his hands down the reptilian mutant’s sweat slicked chest. The handcuffs locked around Vic’s wrists rattled against the bedpost as he shifted a little. “Christ, Tommy…”
Tommy just smirked, tweaking one of Vic’s nipples and licking his jaw. “I like you like this,” he purred, grinding his hips against Victor’s. “At my mercy and thoroughly debauched.” He pinched the dark green nub, making the mutant cry out, his back arching. Tommy murmured his name, bending to lick the abused bit of flesh. Victor squirmed and whimpered, his eyes fluttering closed, and Tommy smirked against his skin, pleased with the reaction. He could feel Vic getting hard again, which was, in fact, exactly what he was hoping for.
“Fuuuuck…” Victor moaned as Tommy switched to the other nipple, fondling his balls with one hand.
“That,” Tommy said, nipping at Vic’s skin, “is the idea.”
Victor moaned something about Tommy being a smug bastard, which earned him a bite. “You love it.”
“Yessss…” The mutant wriggled and whimpered needily, and Tommy reached for the box of condoms on the nightstand. His fingers probed inside, finding only empty foils. He quickly turned the box over, but this produced only a shower of empty packets.
“You gotta be kidding me…”