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2minsforslashingTITLE: A Little Imagination
AUTHOR: Frala
E-MAIL: frala at hotmail dot com
DISTRIBUTION: Just at Perchance to Dream
DISCLAIMER: I neither claim any ownership to any of the characters aside from the ones I made up. And I'm not implying anything about any of the characters in real life. Its all fiction, none of it actually happened, I made it up.
AN: Thank you as always to Brenn, and AJ for the beta. <3
RATING: NC 17 slash.
CHARACTERS: Kevin Bieksa, Alexandre Burrows. Kevin's pov.
SUMMARY: It really does go a long way.
~~
Alex has this way of making me so fucking crazy hot even when he doesn't do anything. Like he's just sitting there and reading a magazine, and he'll like stroke his leg or something, and I get fixated on the way his fingers rub over his skin.
Then my mind kind of takes it deeper, and I'm imagining me licking along the same path as his fingers, and further. Pulling off his shorts and licking all the way up his thigh, sucking, nibbling, full on biting until he's nearly begging me to suck him.
God.
By then he usually looks up and sees the way I'm looking at him. The magazine, and clothes are tossed off and I'm kneeling in front of him, looking up at him while his fingers stroke the sides of my face, into my hair, and we kiss so hard and long that I'm nearly breathless just from that.
His hands always stay on me too, stroking my hair, and my neck, scratching just a little every now and then too just to keep me on my toes. His cock is just as hard and thick and slick as it was in my little fantasy, but god thinking about tasting him and actually getting to do it are so far from each other.
I love the sounds he makes while I just tease him with licks over his cockhead, my tongue flickering against the slit, while my fingers find his balls and roll them slow. Knowing, hearing that he wants me so bad gets to me in a big way. It's like I could get off just from how much I love sucking him off.
He nudges my head into place when his words aren't enough to make me stop teasing and I give in and take him deep, swallowing, and sucking, and wriggling my tongue as much as I can as he fills my mouth.
A little encouragement and he'll thrust too; sliding in and out of my mouth, making me feel every inch of him filling me, so big, and thick, and god… even just thinking about it is making me crazy wanting him.
He needs to be home right now.
Or I need to get started without him.
I spread my legs a little, spitting into my hand and sliding it inside my shorts. My cock is hard and ready for attention. And closing my eyes makes me picture him, not on his knees sucking me, but sitting on front of me, pumping his hips up, his cock thrusting hard to the back of my throat, gasping my name and tugging on what hair he can grab hold of.
Stroking faster now I have to bite my lip to be semi quiet out here on the deck, but it's hard, god he's hard, I'm hard… fantasy and reality of my hand on my cock is all melding together until I come thick, spurting messily over my fingers, and I keep on stroking, imagining him coming in my mouth, over my chin, on my neck… fuck me.
Fuck me.
I'm sitting there panting, still imagining him and licking my lips, slowly opening my eyes and seeing him standing in the doorway, his cock in his hand, his eyes dark, his teeth digging into his lip, making is swell a little, fuck, I need him.
Now.
And I get him, nearly tackling him to the floor, kissing him hard, his back flat on the rug, our feet hanging out the door to the balcony. His hands are all over my back, reaching, stroking, gripping hard as I slide over his hips and slam down on him, taking him deep and hard all in one movement.
So fucking good. I lean down and kiss him again, riding him just as hard and fast as he thrusts up, both of us finding each other's hands and clinging tight, grasping and gripping like we can't let go. And god I don't want him to.
My cock grinds to his stomach, rubbing hard between us and he slams up harder and deeper inside me with each thrust it seems like, until I can't hang on at all anymore and I come again, slick and hard over both our stomachs, shaking and squeezing his hands tighter, slamming my hips down more, clamping around him, working him hard until he comes too.
Damn.
It takes us a while before either of us moves at all.
And I don't mind that a bit, his hand curls around my back and strokes soft, while he whispers to me. I don't even know what it is he's saying and I still don't want it to stop.
See? Crazy hot.
He doesn't even need to be in the room.
Just the idea of him is enough to get to me. He whispers and asks what I was thinking about and flushes when I tell him. Even hotter. God, I'm hopeless.
Happily so.
THE END
AUTHOR: Frala
E-MAIL: frala at hotmail dot com
DISTRIBUTION: Just at Perchance to Dream
DISCLAIMER: I neither claim any ownership to any of the characters aside from the ones I made up. And I'm not implying anything about any of the characters in real life. Its all fiction, none of it actually happened, I made it up.
AN: Thank you as always to Brenn, and AJ for the beta. <3
RATING: NC 17 slash.
CHARACTERS: Kevin Bieksa, Alexandre Burrows. Kevin's pov.
SUMMARY: It really does go a long way.
~~
Alex has this way of making me so fucking crazy hot even when he doesn't do anything. Like he's just sitting there and reading a magazine, and he'll like stroke his leg or something, and I get fixated on the way his fingers rub over his skin.
Then my mind kind of takes it deeper, and I'm imagining me licking along the same path as his fingers, and further. Pulling off his shorts and licking all the way up his thigh, sucking, nibbling, full on biting until he's nearly begging me to suck him.
God.
By then he usually looks up and sees the way I'm looking at him. The magazine, and clothes are tossed off and I'm kneeling in front of him, looking up at him while his fingers stroke the sides of my face, into my hair, and we kiss so hard and long that I'm nearly breathless just from that.
His hands always stay on me too, stroking my hair, and my neck, scratching just a little every now and then too just to keep me on my toes. His cock is just as hard and thick and slick as it was in my little fantasy, but god thinking about tasting him and actually getting to do it are so far from each other.
I love the sounds he makes while I just tease him with licks over his cockhead, my tongue flickering against the slit, while my fingers find his balls and roll them slow. Knowing, hearing that he wants me so bad gets to me in a big way. It's like I could get off just from how much I love sucking him off.
He nudges my head into place when his words aren't enough to make me stop teasing and I give in and take him deep, swallowing, and sucking, and wriggling my tongue as much as I can as he fills my mouth.
A little encouragement and he'll thrust too; sliding in and out of my mouth, making me feel every inch of him filling me, so big, and thick, and god… even just thinking about it is making me crazy wanting him.
He needs to be home right now.
Or I need to get started without him.
I spread my legs a little, spitting into my hand and sliding it inside my shorts. My cock is hard and ready for attention. And closing my eyes makes me picture him, not on his knees sucking me, but sitting on front of me, pumping his hips up, his cock thrusting hard to the back of my throat, gasping my name and tugging on what hair he can grab hold of.
Stroking faster now I have to bite my lip to be semi quiet out here on the deck, but it's hard, god he's hard, I'm hard… fantasy and reality of my hand on my cock is all melding together until I come thick, spurting messily over my fingers, and I keep on stroking, imagining him coming in my mouth, over my chin, on my neck… fuck me.
Fuck me.
I'm sitting there panting, still imagining him and licking my lips, slowly opening my eyes and seeing him standing in the doorway, his cock in his hand, his eyes dark, his teeth digging into his lip, making is swell a little, fuck, I need him.
Now.
And I get him, nearly tackling him to the floor, kissing him hard, his back flat on the rug, our feet hanging out the door to the balcony. His hands are all over my back, reaching, stroking, gripping hard as I slide over his hips and slam down on him, taking him deep and hard all in one movement.
So fucking good. I lean down and kiss him again, riding him just as hard and fast as he thrusts up, both of us finding each other's hands and clinging tight, grasping and gripping like we can't let go. And god I don't want him to.
My cock grinds to his stomach, rubbing hard between us and he slams up harder and deeper inside me with each thrust it seems like, until I can't hang on at all anymore and I come again, slick and hard over both our stomachs, shaking and squeezing his hands tighter, slamming my hips down more, clamping around him, working him hard until he comes too.
Damn.
It takes us a while before either of us moves at all.
And I don't mind that a bit, his hand curls around my back and strokes soft, while he whispers to me. I don't even know what it is he's saying and I still don't want it to stop.
See? Crazy hot.
He doesn't even need to be in the room.
Just the idea of him is enough to get to me. He whispers and asks what I was thinking about and flushes when I tell him. Even hotter. God, I'm hopeless.
Happily so.
THE END
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Date: 2007-07-16 07:58 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-07-16 08:25 pm (UTC)Bieksa is too damn fine lol
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Date: 2007-07-16 09:19 pm (UTC)Hot stuff :D
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Date: 2007-07-16 10:16 pm (UTC)hee thanks!
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Date: 2007-07-17 12:03 am (UTC)Wait, wait. Oh. Nope. Still speechless.
God, I loved it!
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Date: 2007-07-17 12:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-17 04:06 am (UTC)ICON!!!!
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Date: 2007-07-17 04:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-17 04:43 am (UTC)ICON!!!! YES!! SNAG IF YOU WANT BECAUSE YOU SOOOO NEED ONE OF THEM!
Hey, I think this pairing just gained a whole bunch of new fans.
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Date: 2007-07-17 05:19 am (UTC)I so might snag cause I loooooooves them and you rock hardcore mmhm. heee maybe!!
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Date: 2007-07-17 03:23 am (UTC)Anyway, this is feedback in arrears for many, many (many!) hours of enjoyment of your fics -- including this one.
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