Primeval Drabbles: Sixty-Nine
Title: Sixty-Nine
Author: TalliW
Characters: Abby/Connor, Lester, Cutter, Helen, Rex
Rating: MA, 2 x het, 2x slash
Disclaimer: Primeval are the property of Impossible Pictures. I write just for fun. So don't bother me.
Acknowledgments: Thanks to fredbassett for beta-reading. I couldn't have done it without you.
Written for the 69 challenge of primeval canon:
Abby/Connor:
There were more than sixty-nine convincing reasons to go down on Abby, Connor thought, as he slid his tongue between her folds and rubbed his chin against her clit.
He felt her hot breath on his cock and realised there was also more than sixty-nine different reasons for Abby to take him in her mouth.
But among all the good reasons for lying in such awkward position under the van there was only one which counted. He was in love with Abby and that was more than enough justification for him to do it again, as often as she liked.
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slash:
Rex held his head at an angle whilst he watched the odd-looking creature on the bed.
Two legs and a head, at the bottom and the top - the prehistoric lizard had never seen any thing like that before.
The creature made weird noises, the heads bobbed up and down and two legs thrashed around.
"Connor, I told you, not in my flat," Abby yelled from the front door. The creature on the bed split up and a red-faced Professor Cutter emerged.
The humans really had some strange courtship behaviour, Rex thought, and concentrated his attention on a leaf of lettuce.
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slash:
It had never been his favourite position when he was still married.
The posture had made him feel vulnerable and exposed every time.
A groan vibrated against his arse cheeks before a hot tongue probed at his opening and licked his hole.
He swallowed his lover's cock all in one and nearly gagged with the effort.
On closer consideration the position represented the most important part of their relationship. Giving and taking on equal terms.
When James Lester tasted the unique flavour of pre-come in his mouth he started to hum.
Perhaps the sixty-nine position was his favourite after all.
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Helen Cutter didn't like sucking cock while her husband fucked her with his tongue and therefore she'd only let it happen on his birthday and on Boxing Day.
Now she preferred the position above everything else.
When he shot his load into her mouth with a hoarse cry she still could pretend everything was all right.
To look into his eyes whilst she came would shatter the comforting illusion.
She'd tried it many times but she just couldn't get off on the knowledge that she was merely fucking a dull copy and not the man she wanted here with her.