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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).
"don't hold back"
Date: 2012-03-04 05:17 am (UTC)Joshua turned to her, "You ready for a whole mess of awkwardness kid?" he teased.
Anna's faced changed instantly into a beaming facade, the corners of her eyes scrunching in such an adorable way, Joshua wanted to just kiss her.
He was eager to begin filming this week. Sure it was a shame that their show wasn't on HBO where they could ditch the sheet cloaking their lower halves. But still he was all too pleased with the prospect of this blonde goddess pressed against him, her glorious chest completely exposed, his for the taking.
***
"You okay?" He asked gently, staring at the beautiful woman laying beneath him.
She smiled slightly in reply. She was fine. Out of all the awkward positions she had been in over the years, this was the least stressful. She liked Joshua. Had a strong affection for him. And yet they both seemed to constantly hide behind their playful humor on a regular basis.
Anna inhaled sharply as he shifted his weight and she felt his erection press against her belly.
She closed her eyes tightly, trying to calm her nerves. He was a man, she didn't expect him to be able to repress his sex drive. But that didn't make this any less easier to hide her own desires, the fire that was raging through her veins, her own lusts driving her mad.
perhaps it was merely reflexive or perhaps it was Joshua himself...
In her heart she knew it was more so the later.
"Shit." He breathed, his face flushing bright red. "Anna... I-" He rolled off of her slightly, removing the pressure of his cock from her stomach and burying his face in the bed spread.
She rubbed his arm tenderly. "Don't..." She laughed. "You're fine."
"I'm sorry." He muttered.
David stepped out from the other side of the room. "You guys alright?"
Joshua turned to say something but Anna stopped him. "We're okay." She replied brightly.
David nodded. "If you need a moment we have time. We're a few hours ahead of schedule." he told the two carefully, sensing a tight electric tension between them.
Anna slapped Joshua's bicep. "You ready?" she asked excitedly before leaning to whisper in his ear, "Or do you need a minute babe?" her breath hot in his ear, enticing him, sending a thorough shiver down his spine. His mouth was watering and he grew impossibly harder as she grazed his cheek with the backs of her fingernails. "Come on Joshua. What are you afraid of."
"You." He didn't say. Instead he felt the heat flare up in his head and he shoved his apprehensions aside. Joshua propped himself back up and resumed his position, looming above her. His hands on either side of her face he stared down at her in hungry passion. Anna smiled devilishly, trying to regain the upper hand of confidence she had a split second before. They were playing a dangerous game. A contest of which of them could act like they cared less. In reality each were incredibly achy and wanton with lust.
"I'm ready." He murmured. She grinned and snaked her arms over his shoulders, her finger nails dug into the back of his neck.
From the other side of the room the crew were unaware of the silent signals passing between the two actors.
***
They began filming and Joshua picked up, slowly at first, grinding against her. This wasn't a sex scene to him anymore, the achy desire for her originating deep within him. Clad in briefs, an unfortunate disadvantage, he drove his hips downward, dry humping her asunder.
Anna arched her body, moaning deeply and clawing at his back.
"Cut." David called.
He pulled away and Anna gasped for air, confused. She was ready, so why were they stopping???
"Joshua take it down a notch, we're not looking for full blown eroticism. This is Olivia's dream, a sweet loving one. Not filthy explicit sex between two individuals that deserve punishment."
Joshua's cock twitched at the thought of filming a scene like that with his female costar. Fuck sweet and loving. If he had full creative control he would have written a scene of his character violently shagging Anna's against a wall while she moaned his name.
"And Anna you're a brilliant stunning actress, love, but you don't have to be that brilliant. Try to refrain from the groans and moans."
Beneath him, the blonde rolled her eyes, annoyed incredibly with the lecture. Joshua smirked to himself.
As the lights dimmed again, she mouthed "don't hold back" silently to him. As they resumed filming, he settled into biting and kissing at her neck. Anna shivered and rubbed at his shoulder blades.
Joshua shifted his weight to press against her chest tightly, enjoying the feeling of her breasts flatten down and outward into perfect cushions as she clawed at his skin. Fuck acting. God he wanted her. And she wanted him.
He continued driving his hips downward, between her legs; the friction between their undergarments adding considerably to the heat already between them. He could hear soft kitteny sounds in her the back of her throat as struggled to hold everything in.
His lips grinned against her collar bone. Anna Torv? A screamer? The thought was enthralling.
Re: "don't hold back"
Date: 2012-03-04 11:24 am (UTC)Re: "don't hold back"
Date: 2012-03-05 05:57 am (UTC)Re: "don't hold back"
Date: 2012-03-05 06:31 am (UTC)Re: "don't hold back"
Date: 2012-03-05 09:46 pm (UTC)http://fringe-kinkmeme.dreamwidth.org/508.html?thread=203260#cmt203260
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