Charles/Erik bottom Erik Smut
anonymous
July 23 2011, 23:39:07 UTC
Warnings: slash, explicit sex descriptions. I want filthy, rough sex with Erik as the bottom. And I mean a fucking so hard Erik can hardly cope, and it leaves his asshole red, swollen, shinny and entirely ruined because of Charles' ceaseless fucking. bonus points for Charles examining Erik again and seeing the state of his ass deciding to clean it and fuck him again (this time more tenderly).
No non/dub-con. I want Erik needy, sluty, fucked out and blissful. can we do this please?
I haven't seen this prompt yet, but if I'm wrong sorry and feel free to delete
Re: Charles/Erik bottom Erik Smut
anonymous
July 24 2011, 03:17:51 UTC
I wholeheartedly second this. There have been some wonderful fills for slutbottom!charles and I'd really like to see the roles reversed. Somebody, please fill! Fuck Erik to oblivion and back.
FILL: Never Enough (1/4)helens78July 24 2011, 07:05:55 UTC
Dear OP: This may get edited a bit more in the morning when I am awake and post it on AO3, but for now, allow me to add to the wonderful world of slutty!bottom!Erik fic. THERE CAN NEVER BE TOO MUCH.
"Please," Erik gasps, "please, please--"
It feels like he's been begging forever. He passed the point of thinking he couldn't bear it long ago, what seems like hours ago, but Charles put a hand on his hip, paused-- buried deep inside him-- and sent out a thought: «Do you want me to stop?»
«God, no, never stop,» Erik thought back at him, and he could feel Charles's smile in his mind as Charles kept going.
Now, though, now Charles is stopping (fuck), drawing back (no, please), pulling out (no, no, no). When Erik turns to look over his shoulder, face and hair damp with sweat, eyes tearing up from sheer desperation, Charles runs both hands through his hair-- he's flushed from the chest up from the exertion and dripping sweat every bit as much as Erik is. He rolls over, stretching out beside Erik on the bed
( ... )
FILL: Never Enough (2/4)helens78July 24 2011, 07:07:02 UTC
Having Charles stroke him off with his own hand-- there's a thrill to it unlike anything else. He feels the familiar sensation of his arm working, his hand twisting, all happening in the rhythm he likes, and yet it's shocking, each stroke a surprise, not automatic or built on habit but directed, given to him as an order and a gift. Erik can't possibly hold out, has never been able to hold out through this, and so as Charles buries his cock in Erik's ass over and over again, Erik gasps out loud and comes, streaking Charles's stomach and chest with it. His grip-- Charles's grip-- tightens, stroking Erik's cock past the point where Erik would have stopped, if it were up to him; Erik shudders and gasps, certain that this time he's going to go blind from it. His pleasure sends Charles over, too: Charles groans, long and loud, half in voice and half in thought, pushing up into Erik one more time and then coming with a soft, bitten-off cry
( ... )
FILL: Never Enough (3/4)helens78July 24 2011, 07:07:36 UTC
«Please what?» Charles asks. He kisses Erik's shoulder. «Does it still feel good?»
«Yes...» There's a but implicit in the word, and Charles draws it out of his mind with relative ease. But it's a tease, I can't come, it's too much, but oh, I want it, I want it...
"Oh," Charles breathes. His hand works a little faster, and he scoots even closer, his whole body pressed up to Erik's now. "Oh, Erik, let me..."
«Yes,» Erik sends, «let you what?»
But by the time he's formed the question, Charles is already inside his mind, showing him.
There are pleasure centers in the brain, Charles has told him that; Erik's never really pursued the idea, because Charles is so damnably good at pleasuring Erik's body. But now, Erik's getting to see firsthand what it's like having Charles go all out, using his incredible power in order to seek out Erik's pleasure centers and caress them.
And it works, oh God, it works, Erik practically feels like he's on fire with how well it's working. His jaw drops, he pants for breath, and all the while,
( ... )
FILL: Never Enough (4/4)helens78July 24 2011, 07:08:11 UTC
"I'll be back," Charles promises, slipping out of bed; Erik dozes until Charles returns, and when Charles rubs a soft, damp washcloth over Erik's thighs, Erik almost purrs with pleasure. Charles is incredibly gentle as he slides the washcloth between Erik's cheeks, but all the same, Erik squirms; Charles laughs softly
( ... )
I want filthy, rough sex with Erik as the bottom. And I mean a fucking so hard Erik can hardly cope, and it leaves his asshole red, swollen, shinny and entirely ruined because of Charles' ceaseless fucking. bonus points for Charles examining Erik again and seeing the state of his ass deciding to clean it and fuck him again (this time more tenderly).
No non/dub-con. I want Erik needy, sluty, fucked out and blissful. can we do this please?
I haven't seen this prompt yet, but if I'm wrong sorry and feel free to delete
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*melts*
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"Please," Erik gasps, "please, please--"
It feels like he's been begging forever. He passed the point of thinking he couldn't bear it long ago, what seems like hours ago, but Charles put a hand on his hip, paused-- buried deep inside him-- and sent out a thought: «Do you want me to stop?»
«God, no, never stop,» Erik thought back at him, and he could feel Charles's smile in his mind as Charles kept going.
Now, though, now Charles is stopping (fuck), drawing back (no, please), pulling out (no, no, no). When Erik turns to look over his shoulder, face and hair damp with sweat, eyes tearing up from sheer desperation, Charles runs both hands through his hair-- he's flushed from the chest up from the exertion and dripping sweat every bit as much as Erik is. He rolls over, stretching out beside Erik on the bed ( ... )
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«Yes...» There's a but implicit in the word, and Charles draws it out of his mind with relative ease. But it's a tease, I can't come, it's too much, but oh, I want it, I want it...
"Oh," Charles breathes. His hand works a little faster, and he scoots even closer, his whole body pressed up to Erik's now. "Oh, Erik, let me..."
«Yes,» Erik sends, «let you what?»
But by the time he's formed the question, Charles is already inside his mind, showing him.
There are pleasure centers in the brain, Charles has told him that; Erik's never really pursued the idea, because Charles is so damnably good at pleasuring Erik's body. But now, Erik's getting to see firsthand what it's like having Charles go all out, using his incredible power in order to seek out Erik's pleasure centers and caress them.
And it works, oh God, it works, Erik practically feels like he's on fire with how well it's working. His jaw drops, he pants for breath, and all the while, ( ... )
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(holy fucking guh. ♥)
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