2010 WINTER OLYMPIC GAMES KINK MEME
Welcome to all winter athletes! This Winter Games is screaming for fic. Lots and lots of fic. So let's give them what they want! The set up is easy! Just (anonymously) post your favorite pairing, threesome, groupsome, etc., and a kink. All prompts are welcome, not just the kinky ones. If someone is interested,
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"Uhn, 'polo why all s-sweet stuff," JR gasped. They didn't talk for a while, too busy playing tongue-tango in each other's mouths. "N-not a kid..."
"Hmm," Apolo agreed, "didn't think of that. Don't think your a kid at all, not with the way you look right now." And he sure did wish JR could see himself in a mirror right now, with his hair all messed up and body splayed wide like a magazine spread. All mine, Apolo added with a satisfied air ( ... )
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"Uhn, 'polo why all s-sweet stuff," JR gasped. They didn't talk for a while, too busy playing tongue-tango in each other's mouths. "N-not a kid..."
"Hmm," Apolo agreed, "didn't think of that. Don't think your a kid at all, not with the way you look right now." And he sure did wish JR could see himself in a mirror right now, with his hair all messed up and body splayed wide like a magazine spread. All mine, Apolo added with a satisfied air ( ... )
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The first thing he did when he came back to himself was to take the blindfold off. It'd slipped halfway off of JR's face during their exertions, but seeing those dazed liquid eyes blink slowly back at him, he wished he'd taken it off earlier. "Hey," he murmured, just before their lips met again lazily. Sleepily JR licked his lips, tasting his own flavor on Apolo's tongue, before he reached over to the nightstand to pluck the last remaining tupperware off of the tray.
It wasn't a food. In fact, it wasn't even edible. With JR firmly ensconced in his arms, Apolo could feel every reaction that ran through that lithe body -
- so he knew without looking when JR saw exactly what was in there, devoid of pomp or fancy declarations, from the way JR stiffened.
Soothingly he rubbed at the younger skater's arms. "It doesn't have to mean anything," he reassured, "I got it because I thought of you." Like I always do, he ( ... )
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