THE PORN BATTLE COMMENCESTo join the battle, all you need to do is write the porniest bit of fiction you can, or make the hottest manip or painting. That's all folks - just one bit of steamy, panty-wetting porn. Any fandom, or original fiction, any type of pairing (het, slash, threesomes, whatever), no limits on content! Make it as kinky or as
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He's on his hands and knees, head hanging low. His hair's damp with sweat, his ass is striped from earlier in the evening, and if he were any harder he thinks his dick could be used as a hammer. His voice gave out sometime when Gibbs had him against the wall, the lash cutting lines of fire into his back and his ass; all he's got left now are raspy, husky moans and incoherent pleas.
He wants to move--needs to move, to push back on the cock sliding into him. God, he's going to go crazy if he can't move. But even as he thinks this, he remembers Gibbs's eyes on him. Watching, measuring, seeing every inch of him. And more than anything, he wants to please Gibbs. So he bites his lip and clenches his hands in the sheets and listens to himself whimper desperately ( ... )
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Must go thank dusty.....
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Now I need an OT3 icon!
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and hey, I need an ot3 icon as well. sigh.
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Thanks!
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*Kisses your FEET*
(cries that I am not Abby)
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