Ice Ice Baby - PoynterJudd - Standalone
Title: Ice Ice Baby
Author: Olivia, x_fatefellshort
Part: 1/1
Rating: NC-17.
Pairing: Poynter-Judd (Pudd)
Genre: Smut, Porn
Summary: Dougie and Harry cool down. *raises eyebrows*
Disclaimer: I am yet to own Mcfly, I have never actually seen them in person... Yet. This has not happened… but who knows what the future holds.
The sweltering heat swarmed around me, and every move I make. It was 46 degrees outside, and it felt as though it was 47 in this stupid house, whose air conditioning HAD to break down in the middle of a fucking heatwave. We were in Australia on a holiday, but it feels more like a chore, living in this intense heat.
Why don’t we stay somewhere else? I hear you ask. Great question, but my stupid boyfriend wants to stay in the house, ‘It’s the place to be’ he whined, ‘It even says that on their licence plates’. Yeah more like it’s the place you have to be, we cant afford the plane tickets to get out of here.
“Harry” Dougie moaned dragging out the ‘y’ to make the very annoying ‘e’ sound. “I’m horny” he did the thing with the ‘y’ again.
I followed his voice, straight to our bedroom, which consisted of three white walls, the other, a glass panel, displaying a picturesque beach. Not one of those typical Australian beaches, with surf flags, and lifesavers. This beach looked more like a beach from a holiday resort, white sand, blue water, and not another person in sight. I guess Dougie did have a point, this, this was the place to be.
Overshadowing my scenic view was another interesting sight. My boyfriend was sprawled across our bed, his brown legs tangled furiously with the plain sheets, his boxers twisted around his waist. Light sweats covering his body, making him sparkle from the sun shinning through the window. Dougie’s dirty blonde hair was a mess across his face, emphasising the light red flush across his cheekbones which inturn highlighting his smoky eyes.
“Help me out?” he asked eyeing the tent in his boxers, desperation evident behind his eyes.
“It’s too hot,” I pointed out leaning against the doorframe leading into the bedroom. Sweat was sliding down my bare back, it was too hot to move, let alone fuck.
“Well…” Dougie started, straightening up in the bed, legs folded to the side of him, one hand supporting his weight, the other absentmindedly playing with the rumpled sheets. “How about we… you know, cool down” He continued, his eyes staring straight into mine.
“Oh,” I chuckled, this was the Dougie I fell in love with. The cute, modest, giggly Dougie. Not the horny bastard that inhibited his body moments ago… well I did love that Dougie, just in a different way. “And how do you suppose we do that?” I asked with a smirk staining my face.
“I’m sure you’ll find something” Dougie replied, a cheeky glint shining behind his eyes.
I walked towards the kitchen, heading straight for the freezer. Call me dull or unimaginative, but ice was the only way Dougie and I cooled down. I opened the door, appreciating the rush of cool air hitting my overheated skin, cooling and awakening my senses.
I was face to face with the ice-free freezer. A sudden wave of confusion swept my body, until realisation kicked in. I had used the ice in my drink earlier and hadn’t restocked the ice tray.
“Damn” I muttered, wanting nothing more than some fun with my boyfriend, but no ice meant no deal. I desperately shuffled around the freezer, trying to think of something equally as appealing to Dougie. “Ice cream” I sighed, relieved as I grabbed the tub only to be face-to-face with a full tub of the creamy goodness.
I licked my lips, anticipating the taste of vanilla mixed with the sweat of my boyfriend to be pleasurable. I grabbed a spoon from the pile of unwashed dishes and briskly walked back to the bedroom.
Dougie was already naked, lying face down across the bed. His head was resting in his arms, showing off his tanned back. I quietly paced up to him, not wanting to disturb this moment, the sunlight doing justice to the moist sheath encasing his beautiful body. I sunk down on the bed, keeping the ice cream away from Dougie. This was one reaction I really wanted to see.
I straddled his bum; my hands running up Dougie’s back up to his shoulders were I licked the protruding bone. My wet tongue connected with the sweaty skin, a delightful salty taste graced my lips. I was greeted my low moan falling from Dougie’s lips, as he pushed his shoulder up towards me.
I took this opportunity to open the ice cream container silently and plunge the spoon in. The ice cream easily parted, already starting to defrost due to the extreme heat. I pulled the spoon out of the tub and let the ball of cream drop top and centre of Dougie’s back.
A loud gasp resonated through the room as the ice cream slowly slid down Dougie’s spine until stopping in the small of his back. I licked up the creamy trail left by the ice cream before moving down to the lump perfectly rested on Dougie.
“Hmm…” Dougie moaned as my tongue lapped up the quick melting treacle. The cool liquid melting and running further down his back. I finished eating the cool treat, scooping another piece out and repeating my actions.
The dollop of cream melted against the cool skin as it too, glides down Dougie’s back and rested on the small of his back. Again I ate it off him, moaning into his soft skin. My tongue dancing on his skin and feeling his muscles tense and relax underneath me.
I slowly ran my tongue further down Dougie’s back, lapping up the melted cream, smiling as Dougie pushed himself back on to into a kneeling position. I continued running my tongue down to his crack, pulling his cheeks apart and licking the tight pucker before forcing my tongue inside.
I smirked into Dougie as he pushed into me. My hands slid from their firm grip on his hips and round to his erection, pumping it a few times. I stopped suddenly and grasped his length tightly, running my fingers over his slit, precum oozing onto my fingers.
“I want to take you,” I whispered removing my mouth from Dougie’s wet hole and nibbling on his ear.
“Stop talking and do it,” Dougie panted, moving his hips so his erection slipped against my still hands.
A light chuckle erupted from deep inside me. I loved it when Dougie got desperate. “Let me finish” I said flicking my tongue gently over his ear lobe. “I want to take you against the window, so the whole world can see your mine” I pushed myself away from Dougie and stood up off the bed.
I moved to the bedside table, sliding off my boxers while taking out the lube and applying to myself. I watched as Dougie moved over to the window, looking out at the sun that was setting across the clear water, the light flush still adorning his face.
“Too bad it’s deserted” He sighed turning his back against the glass and leaning against it. “I wanted an audience,” he giggled as I pushed my body into his, my tongue attacking his as my hands went straight to his bum, pulling him upwards. His light legs wrapped around my waist, his body automatically positioning himself perfectly above my penis.
I pushed his back against the glass as I slowly lowered Dougie onto my erection; his insides warm and relaxed as I gradually filled him completely. I paused for a moment, eyes fixated on the vibrant tattoo spilled across Dougie’s chest; the colour drastically rising and falling, matching his heavy pants.
Dougie flung his head back into the glass, a loud thud echoing the room as I slowly moved in and out of him. It was too hot for anything strenuous, instead I settled on a slow but forceful pace, as I moved through him.
Dougie gasped loudly, his mouth gaping and a look of bliss on this face. His fringe was starting to curl, as it stuck to his forehead. The sweat sliding down his face and concentrated on the tip of his nose.
“Eh...” Dougie moaned closing his eyes, his mouth ajar, shuddering from every thrust into him.
I kept my sight on the drop of sweat in the tip of his nose, watching as it recoiled from my vigorous penetrations, licking my lips as the sweat slowly ran down his neck, and over his gleaming torso.
Dougie’s breathing suddenly increased, short shallow breaths falling from his lips as his muscles clenched around mine. He came with a girlish whimper, shuddering around me. His warm cum staining my chest pushed me over the edge.
I came inside him, my thrusts rough and uncalculated, Dougie tight and clenched around me. Both of us panting against each other, mouths open in ecstasy. My legs bucked from the pleasure, both of us sliding down the window and into a messy heap on the floor. I stayed in him for a while enjoying the feeling and catching my breath, before withdrawing and collapsing to the side of Dougie.
I spread my body along the floor, enjoying cooling sensation flowing into me. This was definitely my favourite place, not for the spectacular view, nor the icy sensation the floor was pushing through my bones, despite my body being drenched in hot sweat causing the dirt to stick to my wet skin, and the burning sunset belting down on us. I was perfectly happy lying on the bedroom floor with my boyfriend, watching him hot, wet and flustered, knowing that it was me who made him this way.
I suddenly felt a warm sweaty body move over mine, limps tangling with mine and a warm breath over my neck.
“Hm… I love you” Dougie mumbled with a sated sigh, nuzzling into my neck.
“Get off” I mumbled pushing Dougie off me, his sticky limps thumping onto the wooden floor beneath us. “It’s too hot” I huffed as a way of explanation to his slightly hurt face, which quickly changed to a rather sheepish grin.
“There’s still some ice cream left…" Dougie said, an obvious sparkle in his eyes as he crawled over to the bed, ass in the air as he grabbed the ice cream container and brought it back. "I can always return the favour"
Author: Olivia, x_fatefellshort
Part: 1/1
Rating: NC-17.
Pairing: Poynter-Judd (Pudd)
Genre: Smut, Porn
Summary: Dougie and Harry cool down. *raises eyebrows*
Disclaimer: I am yet to own Mcfly, I have never actually seen them in person... Yet. This has not happened… but who knows what the future holds.
The sweltering heat swarmed around me, and every move I make. It was 46 degrees outside, and it felt as though it was 47 in this stupid house, whose air conditioning HAD to break down in the middle of a fucking heatwave. We were in Australia on a holiday, but it feels more like a chore, living in this intense heat.
Why don’t we stay somewhere else? I hear you ask. Great question, but my stupid boyfriend wants to stay in the house, ‘It’s the place to be’ he whined, ‘It even says that on their licence plates’. Yeah more like it’s the place you have to be, we cant afford the plane tickets to get out of here.
“Harry” Dougie moaned dragging out the ‘y’ to make the very annoying ‘e’ sound. “I’m horny” he did the thing with the ‘y’ again.
I followed his voice, straight to our bedroom, which consisted of three white walls, the other, a glass panel, displaying a picturesque beach. Not one of those typical Australian beaches, with surf flags, and lifesavers. This beach looked more like a beach from a holiday resort, white sand, blue water, and not another person in sight. I guess Dougie did have a point, this, this was the place to be.
Overshadowing my scenic view was another interesting sight. My boyfriend was sprawled across our bed, his brown legs tangled furiously with the plain sheets, his boxers twisted around his waist. Light sweats covering his body, making him sparkle from the sun shinning through the window. Dougie’s dirty blonde hair was a mess across his face, emphasising the light red flush across his cheekbones which inturn highlighting his smoky eyes.
“Help me out?” he asked eyeing the tent in his boxers, desperation evident behind his eyes.
“It’s too hot,” I pointed out leaning against the doorframe leading into the bedroom. Sweat was sliding down my bare back, it was too hot to move, let alone fuck.
“Well…” Dougie started, straightening up in the bed, legs folded to the side of him, one hand supporting his weight, the other absentmindedly playing with the rumpled sheets. “How about we… you know, cool down” He continued, his eyes staring straight into mine.
“Oh,” I chuckled, this was the Dougie I fell in love with. The cute, modest, giggly Dougie. Not the horny bastard that inhibited his body moments ago… well I did love that Dougie, just in a different way. “And how do you suppose we do that?” I asked with a smirk staining my face.
“I’m sure you’ll find something” Dougie replied, a cheeky glint shining behind his eyes.
I walked towards the kitchen, heading straight for the freezer. Call me dull or unimaginative, but ice was the only way Dougie and I cooled down. I opened the door, appreciating the rush of cool air hitting my overheated skin, cooling and awakening my senses.
I was face to face with the ice-free freezer. A sudden wave of confusion swept my body, until realisation kicked in. I had used the ice in my drink earlier and hadn’t restocked the ice tray.
“Damn” I muttered, wanting nothing more than some fun with my boyfriend, but no ice meant no deal. I desperately shuffled around the freezer, trying to think of something equally as appealing to Dougie. “Ice cream” I sighed, relieved as I grabbed the tub only to be face-to-face with a full tub of the creamy goodness.
I licked my lips, anticipating the taste of vanilla mixed with the sweat of my boyfriend to be pleasurable. I grabbed a spoon from the pile of unwashed dishes and briskly walked back to the bedroom.
Dougie was already naked, lying face down across the bed. His head was resting in his arms, showing off his tanned back. I quietly paced up to him, not wanting to disturb this moment, the sunlight doing justice to the moist sheath encasing his beautiful body. I sunk down on the bed, keeping the ice cream away from Dougie. This was one reaction I really wanted to see.
I straddled his bum; my hands running up Dougie’s back up to his shoulders were I licked the protruding bone. My wet tongue connected with the sweaty skin, a delightful salty taste graced my lips. I was greeted my low moan falling from Dougie’s lips, as he pushed his shoulder up towards me.
I took this opportunity to open the ice cream container silently and plunge the spoon in. The ice cream easily parted, already starting to defrost due to the extreme heat. I pulled the spoon out of the tub and let the ball of cream drop top and centre of Dougie’s back.
A loud gasp resonated through the room as the ice cream slowly slid down Dougie’s spine until stopping in the small of his back. I licked up the creamy trail left by the ice cream before moving down to the lump perfectly rested on Dougie.
“Hmm…” Dougie moaned as my tongue lapped up the quick melting treacle. The cool liquid melting and running further down his back. I finished eating the cool treat, scooping another piece out and repeating my actions.
The dollop of cream melted against the cool skin as it too, glides down Dougie’s back and rested on the small of his back. Again I ate it off him, moaning into his soft skin. My tongue dancing on his skin and feeling his muscles tense and relax underneath me.
I slowly ran my tongue further down Dougie’s back, lapping up the melted cream, smiling as Dougie pushed himself back on to into a kneeling position. I continued running my tongue down to his crack, pulling his cheeks apart and licking the tight pucker before forcing my tongue inside.
I smirked into Dougie as he pushed into me. My hands slid from their firm grip on his hips and round to his erection, pumping it a few times. I stopped suddenly and grasped his length tightly, running my fingers over his slit, precum oozing onto my fingers.
“I want to take you,” I whispered removing my mouth from Dougie’s wet hole and nibbling on his ear.
“Stop talking and do it,” Dougie panted, moving his hips so his erection slipped against my still hands.
A light chuckle erupted from deep inside me. I loved it when Dougie got desperate. “Let me finish” I said flicking my tongue gently over his ear lobe. “I want to take you against the window, so the whole world can see your mine” I pushed myself away from Dougie and stood up off the bed.
I moved to the bedside table, sliding off my boxers while taking out the lube and applying to myself. I watched as Dougie moved over to the window, looking out at the sun that was setting across the clear water, the light flush still adorning his face.
“Too bad it’s deserted” He sighed turning his back against the glass and leaning against it. “I wanted an audience,” he giggled as I pushed my body into his, my tongue attacking his as my hands went straight to his bum, pulling him upwards. His light legs wrapped around my waist, his body automatically positioning himself perfectly above my penis.
I pushed his back against the glass as I slowly lowered Dougie onto my erection; his insides warm and relaxed as I gradually filled him completely. I paused for a moment, eyes fixated on the vibrant tattoo spilled across Dougie’s chest; the colour drastically rising and falling, matching his heavy pants.
Dougie flung his head back into the glass, a loud thud echoing the room as I slowly moved in and out of him. It was too hot for anything strenuous, instead I settled on a slow but forceful pace, as I moved through him.
Dougie gasped loudly, his mouth gaping and a look of bliss on this face. His fringe was starting to curl, as it stuck to his forehead. The sweat sliding down his face and concentrated on the tip of his nose.
“Eh...” Dougie moaned closing his eyes, his mouth ajar, shuddering from every thrust into him.
I kept my sight on the drop of sweat in the tip of his nose, watching as it recoiled from my vigorous penetrations, licking my lips as the sweat slowly ran down his neck, and over his gleaming torso.
Dougie’s breathing suddenly increased, short shallow breaths falling from his lips as his muscles clenched around mine. He came with a girlish whimper, shuddering around me. His warm cum staining my chest pushed me over the edge.
I came inside him, my thrusts rough and uncalculated, Dougie tight and clenched around me. Both of us panting against each other, mouths open in ecstasy. My legs bucked from the pleasure, both of us sliding down the window and into a messy heap on the floor. I stayed in him for a while enjoying the feeling and catching my breath, before withdrawing and collapsing to the side of Dougie.
I spread my body along the floor, enjoying cooling sensation flowing into me. This was definitely my favourite place, not for the spectacular view, nor the icy sensation the floor was pushing through my bones, despite my body being drenched in hot sweat causing the dirt to stick to my wet skin, and the burning sunset belting down on us. I was perfectly happy lying on the bedroom floor with my boyfriend, watching him hot, wet and flustered, knowing that it was me who made him this way.
I suddenly felt a warm sweaty body move over mine, limps tangling with mine and a warm breath over my neck.
“Hm… I love you” Dougie mumbled with a sated sigh, nuzzling into my neck.
“Get off” I mumbled pushing Dougie off me, his sticky limps thumping onto the wooden floor beneath us. “It’s too hot” I huffed as a way of explanation to his slightly hurt face, which quickly changed to a rather sheepish grin.
“There’s still some ice cream left…" Dougie said, an obvious sparkle in his eyes as he crawled over to the bed, ass in the air as he grabbed the ice cream container and brought it back. "I can always return the favour"