Title: Porn and Chocolate
Rating: NC-17
Author:
violettefemmePairing: EW/DM, OFC/OFC
Warning: This contains some femmeslash, be aware.
Disclaimer: Not true. Not mine. Not fair.
Beta: The charming
lisabellex They writhed. There was no other word for it. Beads of sweat ran in rivulets down slender necks to dry, salt-sticky, on peaked breasts. Mouths attached; lips bruised; tongues engaged selfishly, thoughtlessly. They knelt on the couch facing each other; bodies twisting and undulating against each other.
A pink tongue ran smoothly along a collar bone, dropping lower to find a puckered nipple and pull it into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked and bit gently at the peak. Her lips followed as that peak pulled away unconsciously as her lover’s back arched violently in response. Hips thrust together. Groans split the air.
And then she spread her legs widely and shuffled forward forcing the slender thighs of her lover to part. Her hands ran across trembling hips to part silken lips and stroke gently. They maneuvered until their thighs were locked together and began to move against each other. Their mouths came together again, kissing lewdly as they ground swollen clits into each other; needy, frantic.
Dom reached for the remote control so they could hear the slippery, squelchy sounds and moans that accompanied the girls’ efforts.
“We are… uh… some sick motherfuckers, Dom.” Elijah gasped as he felt Dom push into him harder. Both sets of eyes were glued to the screen as the girls rocked against each other and cried out in ecstasy. They watched the beauties slide together frantically; desperate to get enough pressure, desperate to come.
Elijah knew the same desperation. He felt Dom’s strokes become more forceful as the women grew louder and came closer to completion. He pushed back against Dom, trying to make it all come together and fall apart.
“Look at them, Lij.” Dom bit lightly at Elijah’s shoulder as he watched with lust-filled eyes. “They are fucking grinding into each other. Jesus… FUCK. That’s so hot.”
“Oh... yeah.” Elijah agreed as he rocked back against Dom on his hands and knees. “Fucking hot. Oh God… so close, Dommie… THERE… keep… ahhh!”
Dom’s face screwed up tightly as he felt Elijah’s ass grip his shaft harder as he came. He held Elijah’s hips more firmly and watched as his cock slid in and out of the clenching hole in front of him. With Elijah’s grunts mixed with the sounds of feminine moaning ringing in his ears, Dom came too with a silent scream. Catching his breath, he pulled out and grabbed for the remote control, stopping the video.
Elijah sighed and slid from Dom’s embrace bonelessly. He picked up a half eaten Hershey bar from the coffee table and took a large mouthful. Chewing in satisfaction, Elijah held the candy bar out to Dom, offering a bite. Dom broke off a piece and nibbled on it, absently rubbing the confection over his lips, licking off the sticky goodness as it melted.
Elijah felt his groin tighten pleasurably at the site. He licked his own lips and pressed the play button on the remote control before settling himself between Dom’s legs.
“I knew this porn and chocolate thing was a good idea.”