Burn like battle (part 6/6) COMPLETE
anonymous
May 5 2011, 02:05:28 UTC
Fenris fell back as Hawke released his wrists, both men panting. Garrett made a bit of a face at the semen in his beard, but figured it was a small price to pay for seeing Fenris so completely open and relaxed, sprawled across his bed and sticky with sweat and come. Fenris did not miss the fact that he was being stared at (again) and frowned, sitting up and unfortunately ruining the image Garret was trying so hard to burn into the back of his mind.
"We need to talk," Fenris said, pants still lacing his speech. Garrett groaned.
"Way to kill the romance," he muttered, wiping his sticky face on a blanket. Fenris pretended not to hear that.
"Earlier, you made a promise," he said steadily, looking into Hawke's eyes through sweat-soaked bangs. "I need to know that you meant it."
Garrett took a moment, confused. He sifted through the numerous things he'd moaned, shouted and sighed just moments ago. Then it dawned on him. Oh. That. "I'm drawing a bit of a blank," he said, sounding falsely apologetic. "Was it 'Oh, yeah, baby, don't you
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Hawke's teeth were on his chest, biting down hard, pulling, and every time his nails caught Fenris's other nipple his breath caught in another pathetic whimper.
Dimly, Fenris was aware that he should not be here. Not like this. Doing this. He had ended this. And yet, here he was, spider's silk binding him in place, legs spread wide and vulnerable, arms bound powerless at his sides.
Feverish and hot. Hawke's teeth moved to his throat, gently marking his jugular while Hawke's hands continued to tease his nipples, twisting, pulling "Ah!" making his dick jump "AH!But never enough to reach that incredible height they'd hit their first night, as if his body were afraid to let him relive such a perfect experience. After the first hour, he was shaking, tired, covered in his own sweat. His inability to pull away from the spiderweb was beginning to crawl in, making him frightened of what it might mean
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I wrote this fill ENTIRELY because I liked yours and it reminded me why I think this kink is the sexy, BLB-anon! ♥ I'm quite glad you like it, on account of I very much like yours!
Want Fenris as the recieving party, maybe a bit of bondage or anything else writeanon wishes to add.
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Fenris did not miss the fact that he was being stared at (again) and frowned, sitting up and unfortunately ruining the image Garret was trying so hard to burn into the back of his mind.
"We need to talk," Fenris said, pants still lacing his speech. Garrett groaned.
"Way to kill the romance," he muttered, wiping his sticky face on a blanket. Fenris pretended not to hear that.
"Earlier, you made a promise," he said steadily, looking into Hawke's eyes through sweat-soaked bangs. "I need to know that you meant it."
Garrett took a moment, confused. He sifted through the numerous things he'd moaned, shouted and sighed just moments ago.
Then it dawned on him.
Oh. That.
"I'm drawing a bit of a blank," he said, sounding falsely apologetic. "Was it 'Oh, yeah, baby, don't you ( ... )
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GUH.
not!OP will be in her bunk...and reading this again.
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Now back to our regularly scheduled kink.
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Hawke's teeth were on his chest, biting down hard, pulling, and every time his nails caught Fenris's other nipple his breath caught in another pathetic whimper.
Dimly, Fenris was aware that he should not be here. Not like this. Doing this. He had ended this. And yet, here he was, spider's silk binding him in place, legs spread wide and vulnerable, arms bound powerless at his sides.
Feverish and hot. Hawke's teeth moved to his throat, gently marking his jugular while Hawke's hands continued to tease his nipples, twisting, pulling "Ah!" making his dick jump "AH!But never enough to reach that incredible height they'd hit their first night, as if his body were afraid to let him relive such a perfect experience. After the first hour, he was shaking, tired, covered in his own sweat. His inability to pull away from the spiderweb was beginning to crawl in, making him frightened of what it might mean ( ... )
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In a good way.
I almost feel like I've done a charitable deed, reviving someone's sounding kink.
Captcha: science leewaye
The captcha knows I am ignoring a physics paper to write this.
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hot dayam I need a magic x fenris prompt to go crazy on now
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