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valress
Dec. 3rd, 2010 05:07 pm (UTC)
Re: Filled part 1
Why you stop?? *whimpers* moar..... *f5f5f5f5f5f5*
(Anonymous)
Dec. 3rd, 2010 05:09 pm (UTC)
Filled part 2
Before Tommy can begin to form a response, he feels a slick, slender finger push inside. His breath catches and stutters as the finger slides deeper. She begins to move it in and out, curling it down towards the bed. Tommy's mouth falls open, his eyes snap shut. His breath coming in short pants. He begins to push back against the finger. She grips his hip to still him, and he feels her push a second finger in beside the first. His muscles clench at the intrusion, but begin to relax as she continues rocking them in and out.
A low moan, and then a hissed "Fuck. Brooke." break the silence of the room. She releases her hold on his hip and slides her hand around to run the tip of one finger up his cock from base to tip. She swirls her finger around the tip and scratches lightly just under the head, as she pushes in a third finger. The overwhelming sensations cause Tommy to buck and suck in a ragged breath. He can feel her fingers scissoring, moving back and forth. Opening him. He groans in disappointment when her hand leaves his cock, but before he can fully process the loss, her hand is in his hair. She yanks, snapping his head back. Her lips are at his ear, her breath on his neck, his cheek. "Are you ready, Tommy? Are you ready to feel what his boys feel? Are you ready for me to fuck you?"
She pushes her fingers as deep as possible, and angles them them down on the way out, sending jolts of electricity through Tommy's body. She releases her hold on his hair and uses her body to spread his legs further apart. Something hard and blunt is suddenly sliding and rubbing in the slickness of his crack. He lifts himself up to his elbows and looks over his shoulder at her. The sight of her behind him, on her knees, with her hand guiding the strap-on dildo up and down his crack, takes his breath. Takes every rational thought from his head.
She cocks an eyebrow and with a small smirk, begins to push in. Slow. He feels the stretch, feels himself being filled up. She pushes all the way in, then stills. Waiting. Tommy drops his head back down to his arms. He rocks his hips back, and his voice is broken when he rasps out "Please. Brooke. You have to. Oh. Fuck. Please, move."
She grasps his hips and begins to pull back, so slowly. When just the tip is left inside, her fingers tighten and she pushes in again. The slide is smooth. The stretch feels perfect. She sets a slow, easy rhythm, fucking him just this side of too gentle. He is writhing, pushing back, trying to get more. More. Her speed increases, her hips snapping forward with more force. She slides a hand up his back and twists her fingers in his hair. She gives a smart tug, pulling his head up. She keeps pulling, and his body follows his head. His arms leave the bed, his hands reaching for the headboard, and this. This changes the anngle and Tommy can feel the dildo hitting that electrifying spot with every thrust. She slides her hand down, around, flicking a nipple with a short fingernail. Her hand continues its descent, over his stomach, and finally wrapping around his cock. He keens and she leans up and licks the skin of his neck. Her hips thrusting, driving his need. She sweeps her thumb over the head of his cock. Pumping harder, tighter. He feels the tingle of his orgasm begin in his fingers and toes, working its way toward his center. Her teeth nipping at his neck, biting, bruising.
(Anonymous)
Dec. 3rd, 2010 05:10 pm (UTC)
filled part 3
His mind is filled with one thought. One name. His orgasm overtakes him. His body clenches. His muscles lock and his vision goes white, as his release covers his stomach. Her hand. One name is wrenched from his depths. "Adam." It is a question, an affirmation, a plea, a thank you. It is everything he never thought he could want.
He falls forward. Panting, trying to catch his breath, trying to get a grip on his circling thoughts. Brooke slowly pulls away, pulls out gently. She flops on the bed beside him, sweeping his hair from his face. He looks into her eyes. Her eyes that have seen, that know. She leans forward, kissing his nose and whispers "Baby, I think you need to tell him."
(Anonymous)
Dec. 3rd, 2010 05:23 pm (UTC)
Frottage
We all know the deal. Adam loves kissing Tommy, says he's a good kisser and vice versa. So what I'd like is for Tommy to be high/drunk/in a weird state of mind, wanting to make out with someone and opting for Adam since he's the ~safe choice. Adam goes along with it until he realizes Tommy is getting off on it and starts grinding up against him.

Your choice whether Adam chooses to push him off, doesn't manage it because Tommy is too insistent, or decides to turn the tables and makes Tommy come in his pants.

Bonus points if Adam is even more smug about his kissing skills afterwards.
(Anonymous)
Dec. 3rd, 2010 05:55 pm (UTC)
Re: filled part 3
Oops. Thought I got it all in the second part & realized I left this off. Sorry for making it 3.
(Anonymous)
Dec. 3rd, 2010 06:02 pm (UTC)
Boys and roofies
it can be whoever you want, accidental, intentional, whatever. Tommy saves roofied Adam from psycho fan, Adam get a roofied Tommy delivered to his bed, the whole band/dancers get'em mixed into their drinks, whatever.
(Anonymous)
Dec. 3rd, 2010 06:57 pm (UTC)
Adam/Kris/Zorro

Adam grows increasingly jealous of Kris' new found love with his doggy Zorro and decides to win back Kris' love. However, Cale buys Kris a new doggy so he's off in the park playing with his doggies all the time and Adam is all alone. Adam catches Kris, Zorro and Elvis having sex and cries while eating ice cream. Adam then decides to fuck Terrance.

The end.
6jenn
Dec. 3rd, 2010 08:13 pm (UTC)
Re: Size really DOES matter FILL: JUST RIGHT (3/3)
I think... No, I can't even think rn. This is the hottest fucking thing I have ever read. EVER.
(Anonymous)
Dec. 3rd, 2010 08:44 pm (UTC)
Re: Play With Me, 8/8
I looked up Dutch law before writing the fic, and the comments Neil makes are actually true--incest laws were abolished under the Napoleonic empire (France doesn't have them either). If we want to be technical, they haven't done a single thing that's "illegal," because it's perfectly aboveboard where they are!


I'm glad you enjoyed! ♥
sparklesdani
Dec. 3rd, 2010 09:30 pm (UTC)
Re: Play With Me, 8/8
It's enough to make me want to move to Amsterdam, the fact that they're so mellow over there. It's probably all the weed. XD

Yeah, I meant "illegal" in the American sense, rather than the Amsterdam one. :D But I get what you mean, bb. :)
fobsessed54
Dec. 3rd, 2010 09:42 pm (UTC)
Re: Tommy/Isaac
i watched that video and OMG how random and silly are they?! i love them so much!
(Anonymous)
Dec. 3rd, 2010 10:47 pm (UTC)
Re: Play With Me, 8/8
*laaaaaaaaaaaaaaugh*


Let's be honest, Neil would love sticking it to The Man. Even if The Man never knows he did it.
(Anonymous)
Dec. 3rd, 2010 11:40 pm (UTC)
adam and tommy in a established bdsm relationship. They have become very bored with the sex toys and role play and want to move up and get deeper into the Bdsm world. One day one of the boys stumble on this site http://stockroom.com/toys/ they are in heaven and they decide to purchase several things. Most Of them very hardcore


I want the writer to really go to town and pick some serious toys, furniture etc. I would like some serious deep play no messing around. Would like the writer to write scenes of them playing with new items.


Remember they are not newbies so please pick hardcore items from that site.

Please have lots of dirty talk and loving after care.
bentrumors
Dec. 4th, 2010 04:50 am (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy NON D/s FILL: This Love Called Life (1/2)
“Do you like the view?” Adam asked, joining Tommy on the balcony and handing him another drink from the mini bar.  They’d been so busy the last few days he didn’t remember looking at it before now.  

“Yeah, it’s great.”  Tommy took a long swig and looked back out at the city skyline.  “This is not the view I would’ve had from my room if I wasn’t fucking the boss.”

“Monte has an alley,” Adam agreed.

“Taylor got the brick wall next door.”

When Tommy set his drink on the railing and rubbed his hands up and down his bare arms, Adam moved closer behind him and did the same, smiling in Tommy’s hair at the memory of the first time they’d stood like this on a balcony.  The first time he’d invited Tommy to his room to expressly seduce and fuck him before they were separated by Adam’s schedule.  

Not the same balcony, or hotel, or city, but in the same spot nonetheless.  Repeating the same scene.  Tommy was leaving him, or Adam was sending him away.  It depended on which of them you asked, really.  Still two sides of the same coin though.  Tommy would go back to L.A. and Adam would continue to work.  They’d meet up again in a few days, or weeks, or months, back home or in another extravagant hotel room that Adam didn’t even notice anymore.  But the point was they did always come back together.  Knowing that they were solid had eventually turned good-bye into something as equally sweet as hello.

Tommy looked over his shoulder when Adam’s fingers snuck under the hem of his shirt.  “If you want to get naked, just say so,” he said dryly, calling Adam out.  

“So,” Adam said, bumping their noses together and shocking a little laugh out of Tommy.  Adam slipped his arms around Tommy’s waist, hugging him tight when Tommy relaxed into the embrace and rested against Adam’s chest.  

Adam kissed his neck and slipped his hand under Tommy’s shirt, pulling it up, but Tommy thwarted him, turning in his arms.  He didn’t completely wiggle free, but he put some space between them, leaning back on the railing so Adam was only hanging onto his belt loops.  

Adam leaned forward and put his hands on the railing on each side of Tommy’s hips, kissing Tommy’s ear and gently tugging one of the hoops in the lobe with his teeth.  “It’s a little late to start playing hard to get.”

Tommy ran his hands over Adam’s chest, “It’s too late to be starting this.”  

Tommy’s fingertips were cool when they slid under along his collar.  “You’re cold,” Adam said catching Tommy’s hands and blowing on them.

“So are you.”  Tommy stepped back into his personal space, offering and wanting heat, and Adam wrapped Tommy up in his arms again.

Adam tipped his chin up and kissed him, just a light brush of their lips together.  When Adam pulled back, Tommy chased him for more, pressing a little harder and opening up a little for their mouths to slide together for a few more soft kisses.  Adam said, “We’ve got time, baby.”
bentrumors
Dec. 4th, 2010 04:52 am (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy NON D/s FILL: This Love Called Life (2/2)
Adam led him to the bed, pulling the blankets back and stripping Tommy’s clothes off.  Tommy crawled in while Adam stripped.  He grabbed the lube from the nightstand and crawled on the bed with Tommy.  They kissed again and Adam pulled Tommy underneath him so they were spread out long on the bed and touching from chests to ankles.  Tommy’s hand wrapped around Adam’s dick.

“Yeah,” Adam said, feeling Tommy’s dick leaking against his hip as they rocked together a little, kissing some more.  “I love your hands on me, Tommy.”  Adam brought Tommy’s hand to his mouth, scraping his teeth over the calloused tips, and then licking the palm before putting it back on his dick.  

Their phones beeped, warning them that Lane was in departure countdown.  

Adam kept kissing Tommy and grabbed the lube, slicking his fingers.  “Let me know if I go too fast,” he said, circling Tommy’s hole with a slippery fingertip.  Tommy spread his legs easily and sucked on Adam’s tongue as he wiggled against Adam’s touch.  “Yeah, there you go,” Adam said, feeling Tommy’s tight heat squeeze his finger as he slid it inside, “You feel so good.”   Soon Tommy was taking three fingers nice and deep, rolling his hips eagerly with practiced ease.  “You ready for me?  You want my cock now?” Adam asked.

“Yeah, give it to me,” Tommy panted.

“Oh, baby,” Adam said, lubing his dick, “I’m going to make you scream.”

Tommy laughed, arms flung over his head in surrender, and challenge.   “You can keep trying.”

“Remember you asked for it.”  

When Adam nudged Tommy’s hole with the head of his cock, Tommy lifted his knees up so his feet left the bed and wrapped around Adam’s waist.  “Easy,” Adam warned when Tommy tried to push back too hard too fast as Adam gave him the first few inches.  “Let me get you there.”  

Tommy nodded, eyes sliding shut and head turned away as he breathed heavily through his nose, trying to hold his composure as  Adam eased more of his dick inside little by little, kissing Tommy’s neck and lightly stroking his cock, just enough to tease.  

“Good?” Adam asked, turning Tommy’s head to kiss him.  

“Oh fuck,” Tommy breathed, fists twisting in the sheets when Adam’s cock slid against his prostate as he rocked his hips.

Adam pushed Tommy’s knees higher and Tommy spread them wide, his head tossing on the pillow when Adam started thrusting harder.  He pulled the pillow over his face to muffle the sounds starting to come out and hit Adam in the head with it when Adam tried to pull it away.  

They wrestled briefly for it, but Adam won when Lane knocked on the door and Tommy shouted, “Fuck off!”

Adam tossed the pillow over the side of the bed and buried his face in Tommy’s neck, laughing.

Tommy shoved Adam off and onto his back, climbing on top.  “You’re paying for my flight change, asshole.”  He pinned Adam’s hands above his head and slowly sank back down on his cock, taking charge of a slower, lazier tempo.  

Adam took a couple of deep breaths, forcing himself away from the edge and letting Tommy take him for a ride.  “Make me.”  
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