Biker Boys
Title: Biker Boys
Fandom: Primeval
Characters: Danny/Connor
Words: 1,069
Rating, Warnings: 18, smut and very pretty bikes.Danny's dick remains contained, do not fear.
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Primeval.
Spoilers: None
AN: Written for
telperion_15's fest prompt 'Danny/Anyone - motorbike'. And huge thanks to
fredbassett for a super beta.
AN2: If anyone is interested, this is Danny's bike in my head.
“You okay there, Conn?”
“Yeah, kinda. Are you going to be much longer? And as much as I appreciate the leather, you do realise that you’re doing this the wrong way round, don’t you?”
Danny grinned back at the younger man sprawled naked on the bed, while he carefully zipped his trousers up over his naked, semi-hard cock.
“I thought you liked me in my leathers?”
“I do,” Connor shifted as he spoke. “But I also like you naked like you were a few minutes ago.”
Danny remained topless as he stepped back over the bed. He climbed on, crawling on all fours, straddling Connor’s body until they were face to face.
“But tonight I have a surprise for you.”
Connor wriggled again. “And this surprise involves you putting clothes back on, seconds after putting this really-not-small butt-plug in my arse?”
“Yup, and you’ll love it.” Danny’s grin was a very definite smirk now and he rolled off the bed again. He reached forward for Connor’s hands. “Can you stand for me?” He helped pull Connor to his feet, watching his face carefully. “You okay there?”
“Yeah. Weird; don’t normally stand after you put one of these in.”
“Can you walk?”
“Walk? You want me to walk with this in?” Connor’s eyes widened.
“Just downstairs. We’ll take it slowly.”
“Downstairs? If whatever you have planned is downstairs why did we not do this downstairs? The bed’s comfier and everything and it was a lot of fun and you took your time, but, it would have just been easier if you had…”
“Do you ever stop talking?”
Connor grinned at him. “Nope.”
“Look, I just thought of it as we were playing, now come on.”
“Fine.” Connor started walking out of the bedroom. “This feels weird.”
“I promise it’s about to feel a lot better.” Danny smoothed his hands across Connor’s shoulders and guided him down the stairs.
“Weird, but not unpleasant, weird.” Connor continued.
“Is that a hint?”
“We could experiment more…” Connor’s attempt at nonchalance was a little out of place given the circumstances, but it just made Danny grin at the back of his head even more.
“Come on, in here.” At the bottom of the stairs Danny guided him towards a door and gently pushed him through.
“Your garage? What are we doing in your garage?”
“Having fun.” Danny pressed his body close to Connor’s and kissed the side of his neck. “Sit on the bike, Conn.”
Leaving Connor to it, Danny crossed the garage to open a window. He heard a slight gasp behind him and turning back he saw Connor now sitting astride his black Daytona, looking expectantly at him.
“Do you have any idea how fucking…” Danny didn’t even bother finishing his sentence, instead heading straight for Connor, grabbing his face in his hands and kissing him, eliciting a surprised noise from the other man.
Danny pulled himself back with some difficulty and slid behind Connor, pressing his body close. He pulled keys from his pocket and, leaning around Connor, slipped one into the ignition and switched it on. He then reached under Connor’s arms and gripped the handle bars. He thumbed the ignition switch and the bike started up.
The reaction from Connor was immediate. The vibrations ran through the bike and up through the butt plug in Connor’s arse. Connor’s body stiffened, his head flung back onto Danny’s shoulder and he cried out.
“Good, Conn?”
“Mmmm hmmm.”
“Oh, I see, this is how to get you to shut up is it?” Danny flicked his wrist and twisted the throttle, intensifying the vibrations that were going through Connor’s body, before letting it go again.
“Hook your legs over mine,” Danny instructed, moving his leather-clad legs forward so they were pressed against the side of the bike instead of Connor’s flesh.
Connor’s hands dropped to Danny’s thighs and squeezed the leather as he moved his naked legs over them. Danny wrapped an arm around Connor’s waist as he gasped, the leg movement causing his body to tilt, pressing the plug more firmly into his body.
Danny opened the throttle again and Connor groaned loudly. Danny felt the noise through Connor’s back against his chest. His cock was hard in his tight leathers, but this was about Connor. However, he couldn’t resist pushing himself against his lover as he decreased the vibrations again.
He paused for a second allowing Connor to get his breath back, before twisting his hand again, not releasing it until Connor was panting against him. Danny lowered the hand around Connor’s waist until it was griping his cock and he started to work him. He resisted the urge to cup Connor’s balls knowing that they were getting their own fair share of vibrations through the bike’s seat.
“Is it good, Conn?”
“Oh, god, yes. More please.”
Connor was still breathing heavily and his fingers were digging into the leather of Danny’s trousers. Danny didn’t want to disappoint.
He opened the throttle again and Connor groaned again, pushing his body back against him. Danny kept up his long strokes on Connor’s cock while he kept twisting with his other hand, letting the vibrations intensify and then lessen again as the engine growled in accompaniment.
“Don’t stop, please,” Connor panted.
“Never,” Danny murmured back into his ear.
Danny intensified all his movements, panting himself now, almost beside himself watching Connor come undone like this.
Connor was rocking his body now, a series of noises falling from his lips as Danny continued to play with him. Then, because Danny could barely stand it any longer himself, he held the throttle open, sending a long series of vibrations up through the butt-plug, into Connor’s body, while continuing his unrelenting movements on Connor’s cock.
Connor’s hands squeezed even harder into Danny’s thighs, before, with a cry and a shudder, he came hard, pushing back against Danny’s body. As Connor’s movements started to subside, Danny released the throttle and shut off the engine, before wrapping both arms around Connor’s body and holding him tight.
“That was amazing,” Connor breathed between pants.
“You’re telling me. You looked so hot.”
Connor started to shift on the bike.
“Uncomfortable?” Danny asked.
“Getting there.”
Danny nuzzled his head against Connor’s, brushing his mouth against his ear. “Then let’s get this thing out of you and we’ll head back upstairs. Where by the way, I am going to fuck you senseless.”
Fandom: Primeval
Characters: Danny/Connor
Words: 1,069
Rating, Warnings: 18, smut and very pretty bikes.Danny's dick remains contained, do not fear.
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Primeval.
Spoilers: None
AN: Written for
telperion_15's fest prompt 'Danny/Anyone - motorbike'. And huge thanks to
fredbassett for a super beta.
AN2: If anyone is interested, this is Danny's bike in my head.
“You okay there, Conn?”
“Yeah, kinda. Are you going to be much longer? And as much as I appreciate the leather, you do realise that you’re doing this the wrong way round, don’t you?”
Danny grinned back at the younger man sprawled naked on the bed, while he carefully zipped his trousers up over his naked, semi-hard cock.
“I thought you liked me in my leathers?”
“I do,” Connor shifted as he spoke. “But I also like you naked like you were a few minutes ago.”
Danny remained topless as he stepped back over the bed. He climbed on, crawling on all fours, straddling Connor’s body until they were face to face.
“But tonight I have a surprise for you.”
Connor wriggled again. “And this surprise involves you putting clothes back on, seconds after putting this really-not-small butt-plug in my arse?”
“Yup, and you’ll love it.” Danny’s grin was a very definite smirk now and he rolled off the bed again. He reached forward for Connor’s hands. “Can you stand for me?” He helped pull Connor to his feet, watching his face carefully. “You okay there?”
“Yeah. Weird; don’t normally stand after you put one of these in.”
“Can you walk?”
“Walk? You want me to walk with this in?” Connor’s eyes widened.
“Just downstairs. We’ll take it slowly.”
“Downstairs? If whatever you have planned is downstairs why did we not do this downstairs? The bed’s comfier and everything and it was a lot of fun and you took your time, but, it would have just been easier if you had…”
“Do you ever stop talking?”
Connor grinned at him. “Nope.”
“Look, I just thought of it as we were playing, now come on.”
“Fine.” Connor started walking out of the bedroom. “This feels weird.”
“I promise it’s about to feel a lot better.” Danny smoothed his hands across Connor’s shoulders and guided him down the stairs.
“Weird, but not unpleasant, weird.” Connor continued.
“Is that a hint?”
“We could experiment more…” Connor’s attempt at nonchalance was a little out of place given the circumstances, but it just made Danny grin at the back of his head even more.
“Come on, in here.” At the bottom of the stairs Danny guided him towards a door and gently pushed him through.
“Your garage? What are we doing in your garage?”
“Having fun.” Danny pressed his body close to Connor’s and kissed the side of his neck. “Sit on the bike, Conn.”
Leaving Connor to it, Danny crossed the garage to open a window. He heard a slight gasp behind him and turning back he saw Connor now sitting astride his black Daytona, looking expectantly at him.
“Do you have any idea how fucking…” Danny didn’t even bother finishing his sentence, instead heading straight for Connor, grabbing his face in his hands and kissing him, eliciting a surprised noise from the other man.
Danny pulled himself back with some difficulty and slid behind Connor, pressing his body close. He pulled keys from his pocket and, leaning around Connor, slipped one into the ignition and switched it on. He then reached under Connor’s arms and gripped the handle bars. He thumbed the ignition switch and the bike started up.
The reaction from Connor was immediate. The vibrations ran through the bike and up through the butt plug in Connor’s arse. Connor’s body stiffened, his head flung back onto Danny’s shoulder and he cried out.
“Good, Conn?”
“Mmmm hmmm.”
“Oh, I see, this is how to get you to shut up is it?” Danny flicked his wrist and twisted the throttle, intensifying the vibrations that were going through Connor’s body, before letting it go again.
“Hook your legs over mine,” Danny instructed, moving his leather-clad legs forward so they were pressed against the side of the bike instead of Connor’s flesh.
Connor’s hands dropped to Danny’s thighs and squeezed the leather as he moved his naked legs over them. Danny wrapped an arm around Connor’s waist as he gasped, the leg movement causing his body to tilt, pressing the plug more firmly into his body.
Danny opened the throttle again and Connor groaned loudly. Danny felt the noise through Connor’s back against his chest. His cock was hard in his tight leathers, but this was about Connor. However, he couldn’t resist pushing himself against his lover as he decreased the vibrations again.
He paused for a second allowing Connor to get his breath back, before twisting his hand again, not releasing it until Connor was panting against him. Danny lowered the hand around Connor’s waist until it was griping his cock and he started to work him. He resisted the urge to cup Connor’s balls knowing that they were getting their own fair share of vibrations through the bike’s seat.
“Is it good, Conn?”
“Oh, god, yes. More please.”
Connor was still breathing heavily and his fingers were digging into the leather of Danny’s trousers. Danny didn’t want to disappoint.
He opened the throttle again and Connor groaned again, pushing his body back against him. Danny kept up his long strokes on Connor’s cock while he kept twisting with his other hand, letting the vibrations intensify and then lessen again as the engine growled in accompaniment.
“Don’t stop, please,” Connor panted.
“Never,” Danny murmured back into his ear.
Danny intensified all his movements, panting himself now, almost beside himself watching Connor come undone like this.
Connor was rocking his body now, a series of noises falling from his lips as Danny continued to play with him. Then, because Danny could barely stand it any longer himself, he held the throttle open, sending a long series of vibrations up through the butt-plug, into Connor’s body, while continuing his unrelenting movements on Connor’s cock.
Connor’s hands squeezed even harder into Danny’s thighs, before, with a cry and a shudder, he came hard, pushing back against Danny’s body. As Connor’s movements started to subside, Danny released the throttle and shut off the engine, before wrapping both arms around Connor’s body and holding him tight.
“That was amazing,” Connor breathed between pants.
“You’re telling me. You looked so hot.”
Connor started to shift on the bike.
“Uncomfortable?” Danny asked.
“Getting there.”
Danny nuzzled his head against Connor’s, brushing his mouth against his ear. “Then let’s get this thing out of you and we’ll head back upstairs. Where by the way, I am going to fuck you senseless.”