December Free-For-All drabbletree Part 3
Title: December Free-for-All drabbletree drabbles Part 3
Author: knitekat
Word Count: 6 x 100
Characters: Lester/Ryan x 4; Lester/Lyle x 2.
Rating: 12 or 18
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures. Certainly not me. Writing for fun and will replace.
A/N: 6 more drabbles from the December Free-for-All drabbletree.
Better Perks Than Social Workers - Ryan/Lester (18)
It had been a bloody awful shout, between Cutter demanding they didn't shoot a creature 'for fear of changing the time-line', Connor getting in harms way 'for just one more picture for his database' or bloody Quinn believing he could take everything on with his frying pan.
Ryan had said it once, but he really did feel like a social worker some days, dealing with delinquent teenagers.
Of course there were perks and Ryan let his eyes fall shut when Lester went down on him. The feel of Lester taking him over the edge made everything else pale into insignificance.
More Perks - Ryan/Lester (sequel to Better Perks Than Social Workers) (18)
Obviously, there were other perks to being in a relationship with Lester, as his lover was currently demonstrating. God, what the man could do with his tongue should be illegal, except it felt so bloody good as it reduced Ryan to moans and sobs and pleas for more.
The actual shagging was bloody brilliant too and Ryan had to bite back a moan when Lester pushed inside and buried himself balls deep.
Being pounded by Lester was definitely a perk, almost as good as watching his usually controlled lover being reduced to a begging, quivering mess when Ryan fucked him.
On The Wrong Side - Ryan/Lester (12)
Ryan snapped at his men as they waited for the anomaly to reopen. He'd known it was a mistake for Lester to accompany them out in the field, which had quickly been proven when Lester had ended up on the wrong side of the anomaly.
“Boss.”
Ryan swung around at Finn's shout and smiled as the anomaly reopened. His smile widened when Lester stepped through, looking rather bedraggled for once, his usually pristine suit all crumpled and creased.
When he noticed Lester scowling at him, Ryan quickly closed the distance between them and pulled his lover in for a kiss.
Unexpected Trip - Ryan/Lester (prequel to On The Wrong Side) (12)
Lester cursed the professional in him that demanded he see an anomaly for himself, to know first hand what his team dealt with. He also couldn't deny he was curious to see another time, to witness what few others had; which Ryan had called him on when he'd tried to convince Lester to stay in the office.
Lester sighed and looked at his mud covered suit, his tie bedraggled beyond salvage and shoes that squelched with every step and wished he'd listened to Ryan, but at the time he'd thought Ryan was just being overly protective because they were lovers.
The Art Of Discretion - Lester/Lyle (18)
Lester wasn't looking forward to explaining Stonehenge to the Minister, although he should have known letting Lyle - who loved to blow things up - and Becker - who loved tanks - on the shout was a recipe for disaster.
Lester glanced up when Lyle locked the door behind him, his mouth opening but his words drowned as Lyle's tongue thrust inside. All Lester's carefully chosen words fled when Lyle's skilful fingers unzipped him and took him in hand.
At least Lester could be thankful his lover had learned the art of discretion as he bent Lester over the desk.
All The Way - Lester/Lyle (12)
Lyle grinned at his lover as Lester squirmed through the narrow squeeze. Not one of Lester's stiff government cronies would recognise the usually pristine and equally starched hatchet man now. Lester was covered in mud, his hair tangled and plastered to his head. The only recognisable part of the man were his green eyes that glared at his smirking lover as Lester finally wiggled free of the passage.
“Does it go?” Lester muttered once he got his breath back.
Lyle nodded, “All the way, sweetie, all the bloody way.”
Lester grinned back in elation, “Come on then, you lazy bugger.”
Author: knitekat
Word Count: 6 x 100
Characters: Lester/Ryan x 4; Lester/Lyle x 2.
Rating: 12 or 18
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures. Certainly not me. Writing for fun and will replace.
A/N: 6 more drabbles from the December Free-for-All drabbletree.
Better Perks Than Social Workers - Ryan/Lester (18)
It had been a bloody awful shout, between Cutter demanding they didn't shoot a creature 'for fear of changing the time-line', Connor getting in harms way 'for just one more picture for his database' or bloody Quinn believing he could take everything on with his frying pan.
Ryan had said it once, but he really did feel like a social worker some days, dealing with delinquent teenagers.
Of course there were perks and Ryan let his eyes fall shut when Lester went down on him. The feel of Lester taking him over the edge made everything else pale into insignificance.
More Perks - Ryan/Lester (sequel to Better Perks Than Social Workers) (18)
Obviously, there were other perks to being in a relationship with Lester, as his lover was currently demonstrating. God, what the man could do with his tongue should be illegal, except it felt so bloody good as it reduced Ryan to moans and sobs and pleas for more.
The actual shagging was bloody brilliant too and Ryan had to bite back a moan when Lester pushed inside and buried himself balls deep.
Being pounded by Lester was definitely a perk, almost as good as watching his usually controlled lover being reduced to a begging, quivering mess when Ryan fucked him.
On The Wrong Side - Ryan/Lester (12)
Ryan snapped at his men as they waited for the anomaly to reopen. He'd known it was a mistake for Lester to accompany them out in the field, which had quickly been proven when Lester had ended up on the wrong side of the anomaly.
“Boss.”
Ryan swung around at Finn's shout and smiled as the anomaly reopened. His smile widened when Lester stepped through, looking rather bedraggled for once, his usually pristine suit all crumpled and creased.
When he noticed Lester scowling at him, Ryan quickly closed the distance between them and pulled his lover in for a kiss.
Unexpected Trip - Ryan/Lester (prequel to On The Wrong Side) (12)
Lester cursed the professional in him that demanded he see an anomaly for himself, to know first hand what his team dealt with. He also couldn't deny he was curious to see another time, to witness what few others had; which Ryan had called him on when he'd tried to convince Lester to stay in the office.
Lester sighed and looked at his mud covered suit, his tie bedraggled beyond salvage and shoes that squelched with every step and wished he'd listened to Ryan, but at the time he'd thought Ryan was just being overly protective because they were lovers.
The Art Of Discretion - Lester/Lyle (18)
Lester wasn't looking forward to explaining Stonehenge to the Minister, although he should have known letting Lyle - who loved to blow things up - and Becker - who loved tanks - on the shout was a recipe for disaster.
Lester glanced up when Lyle locked the door behind him, his mouth opening but his words drowned as Lyle's tongue thrust inside. All Lester's carefully chosen words fled when Lyle's skilful fingers unzipped him and took him in hand.
At least Lester could be thankful his lover had learned the art of discretion as he bent Lester over the desk.
All The Way - Lester/Lyle (12)
Lyle grinned at his lover as Lester squirmed through the narrow squeeze. Not one of Lester's stiff government cronies would recognise the usually pristine and equally starched hatchet man now. Lester was covered in mud, his hair tangled and plastered to his head. The only recognisable part of the man were his green eyes that glared at his smirking lover as Lester finally wiggled free of the passage.
“Does it go?” Lester muttered once he got his breath back.
Lyle nodded, “All the way, sweetie, all the bloody way.”
Lester grinned back in elation, “Come on then, you lazy bugger.”