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fringe_kinkmemeThis is a kinkmeme. You may just be familiar with the concept.
If not: explicit, adult content; read at your own risk, and keep the kids -- wherever that arbitrary line is in your jurisdiction -- out. Also, please wear your seatbelt.
RULES
1. When prompting, use the comment field to jot down character, pairing, or moresome first, then the kink(s), then any other prompt elements; after a line break, you can elaborate via words, images, or links. Like so?
2. When responding, use the subject line for the original prompt (plus your title, if you have one).
3. All kinks are welcome -- sexual, emotional, conceptual, likewise all gen, het, slash, bitextual and other fic from crack to drama.
4. Anon is encouraged but up to you.
5. Mark all spoilers, mmkay?
6. Go for it!
REMINDERS
7. With a view to some prompts: Spell Check is your BFF. Don't make Alt!Astrid cry, please?
8. A kinkmeme's more than a promptmeme. Here'seliade's non-definitive and non-exhaustive (but pretty illustrative) List of Fan-fiction Kinks, Tropes, Clichés, and Fetishes.
9. Could you -- in the subject line or the first line of the body of text -- draw attention to the fact there's rape or non-con, major character death, underage, and/or graphic violence in your response (which is the Archive Of Our Own (AO3) policy).
If not: explicit, adult content; read at your own risk, and keep the kids -- wherever that arbitrary line is in your jurisdiction -- out. Also, please wear your seatbelt.
RULES
1. When prompting, use the comment field to jot down character, pairing, or moresome first, then the kink(s), then any other prompt elements; after a line break, you can elaborate via words, images, or links. Like so?
2. When responding, use the subject line for the original prompt (plus your title, if you have one).
3. All kinks are welcome -- sexual, emotional, conceptual, likewise all gen, het, slash, bitextual and other fic from crack to drama.
4. Anon is encouraged but up to you.
5. Mark all spoilers, mmkay?
6. Go for it!
REMINDERS
7. With a view to some prompts: Spell Check is your BFF. Don't make Alt!Astrid cry, please?
8. A kinkmeme's more than a promptmeme. Here's
eliade's non-definitive and non-exhaustive (but pretty illustrative) List of Fan-fiction Kinks, Tropes, Clichés, and Fetishes.9. Could you -- in the subject line or the first line of the body of text -- draw attention to the fact there's rape or non-con, major character death, underage, and/or graphic violence in your response (which is the Archive Of Our Own (AO3) policy).
Three's a Tangle - continuation
Date: 2011-07-07 05:47 pm (UTC)The shudder that runs through Peter crosses to Lincoln in the clench of his fingers where they curl inside of him. Olivia chuckles against the back of his head, a low, dirty sound that makes Lincoln whimper, because holy shit, is that what he sounds like? She brushes his hair aside to lay wet kisses along the back of his neck. Lincoln rocks his hips forward, pushing against Peter's fingers, angling for more pressure, but Peter's recovered enough to ease his touch back to teasing. Olivia's fingers skim over Lincoln's hips, pulling him backward and rubbing her half-hard cock against his ass. She bites the same spot on his neck where Peter's teeth had marked him earlier, then steps away and pulls Lincoln with her.
Peter watches him, hungry, like now that it's okay to look he's making up for the last few days of avoiding Lincoln. Lincoln's legs hit the bed and Olivia's body is just that much shorter than he is that the angle trips him up and he falls backwards with a curse. Peter smirks at him as he stops to strip off his clothing and suddenly Lincoln's feeling very overdressed at this party, fumbles with the buttons of his shirt until Olivia takes pity on him.
When he's naked, Olivia stretches out next to him, head propped up on one arm. She trails a finger down his side and he squirms away from the ticklish touch.
"Ug. Stop that."
She smiles and rests her hand on his hip. "Just checking."
Peter crouches over him, a knee on either side of Lincoln's legs. His hands slide over Lincoln's body with a firm touch, a surety that makes Lincoln's eyes flutter shut. Peter shifts, parting Lincoln's legs and settling between them, petting his fingers over the curls. When his fingers slip lower, Lincoln spreads his legs wider, giving Peter room to maneuver. His touch on on Lincoln's slippery folds is light, tracing the curves without slipping between them, one finger just resting against his clit. Lincoln bites back a complaint and rocks his hips.
Peter's watching him, back to that unreadable expression that could just as easily be turned towards a box of doughnuts as a girlfriend's body inhabited by someone else's mind. Lincoln wonders if the hesitation is distaste or just Peter calculating the situation, running through his options. The finger on Lincoln clit presses down, pushing the soft little hood of flesh back with each roll of Lincoln's hips, little sparks of pleasure that drive Lincoln to reach for Peter's hands, his hips, just anything he can reach. Patience was never one of his strong suits.
Peter lowers his face, rubs his prickly chin into Lincoln's soft belly before kissing his way down. The heat of Peter's mouth makes Lincoln buck his hips, push up and up until he's stopped by Olivia's hand pressing him back down to the bed. Peter's grinning now, mouth open and teeth pressed to slick skin and that hard edge makes Lincoln shiver. He looks over at Olivia and she's looking at Peter, lips parted and hungry. Lincoln wonders what it says about his ego that he wants to lean over and lick his way into her mouth. Like she can sense his gaze, his train of thought, she flicks her eyes to his, licks her lips in a slow, teasing motion.
"Shit," Lincoln breathes.
She smiles, deceptively sweet. "Is he wet, Peter?"
Peter hums an affirmative, runs his tongue the length of Lincoln's labia, just pressing between on the upward stroke, seeking the little knot of nerve at the apex. Peter growls and repeats the motion with more intensity this time, tongue delving deep, murmuring against Lincoln's skin, "Love the way you taste."
Lincoln's not really sure who he's addressing, if it even matters because Peter's sucking at him, moving him mouth and tongue against Lincoln's slick-hot skin and fuck, Lincoln can smell his arousal, the sweet, musky scent of his borrowed skin. One of Peter's hands splays over Lincoln's mound, thumb on his clit and the rest of his fingers stretched out to brush Olivia's. She strokes her hand over Peter's, moving his thumb out of the way so she can rub at Lincoln's clit, her touch perfectly weighted, expert in its movements. Peter licks her fingers.
Her voice has dropped to an octave that rumbles along Lincoln's nerves when she says, "Fuck him with your hand." She's not even finished with the sentence when Peter's fingers are stretching him open, pushing inside.
Lincoln had been thorough in his exploration, figuring that if things went badly he'd at least have a nice catalogue of memories if the real deal never panned out. He'd gone through the range of vocalizations, from soft little moans to sharp cries, theatrical and enthusiastic. The broken, hitching sounds he's making now come helpless and involuntary, rising in pitch and volume.
Peter pulls back and nips the inside of Lincoln's thigh.
"He's louder than you are."
Olivia rubs a hard circle over Lincoln's clit, then taps her finger against him, right on the exposed little tip, which, okay, wow, he hadn't thought of doing that. He makes a little squeaky sound and she does it again, harder. Peter's fingers are curling inside of him, curving up towards Olivia's like he's reaching for her through Lincoln, and caught between them, Lincoln shatters.
Re: Three's a Tangle - continuation
Date: 2011-07-07 08:27 pm (UTC)*falls all over you* Thank you, thank you, thank you. I was hoping like mad someone would come and play, and this is utterly gorgeous, sizzling hot.
Re: Three's a Tangle - continuation
Date: 2011-07-07 09:17 pm (UTC)Re: Three's a Tangle - continuation
Date: 2011-07-08 11:40 pm (UTC)btw, if you want to post this somewhere other than the kink-meme sing out
Re: Three's a Tangle - continuation
Date: 2011-07-12 10:18 pm (UTC)Re: Three's a Tangle - continuation
Date: 2011-07-12 10:26 pm (UTC)Re: Three's a Tangle - continuation
Date: 2011-07-13 04:16 am (UTC)Re: Three's a Tangle - continuation
Date: 2011-07-08 12:15 am (UTC)