Meme += Five Acts: Round Five

[blue_bells]

I've been intermittently packing house for a week and the day job had consumed my brain.

The writing mojo must return. Surely, a porn-a-thon is the key? (No, my current project is gen, but words are words....)

There are a bunch of people I want to write for in order to say 'thank you' for the last round, so I hope you're all in this time!



Round five is open!

+ Post a list of your five favorite acts/kinks to read about. Check out this list if you need some inspiration. At the bottom of your post, add what fandoms/pairings you're interested in.
+ Read other people's lists; the master list of lists is here.
+ Post comment-fic based off of other people's interests.

= my Fandoms =
Supernatural: Michael/Adam, Sam/Dean/Adam, Michael/Adam/Lucifer, Lucifer/Sam/Gabriel, Castiel/Gabriel, any permutation of Lucifer/Michael/Raphael/Gabriel, Raphael/Balthazar, Raphael/Uriel/Gabriel
X-Men First Class: Any permutation of Emma/Raven/Angel and Hank/Alex/Sean, Azazel/Riptide, Erik/Charles
Suits: Harvey/Mike, any permutation of Donna/Jessica/Rachel
Battlestar Galactica: Kara/Sam/Leoben, Six/Gaius
The Covenant: Any permutation of Caleb/Reid/Tyler/Pogue
Avenger Movie!verse: Thor/Loki, Loki/Tony Starke (Iron Man)


= my Acts =
Adrenaline and crises: So, you just saved the world from a zombie apocalypse? We think you're looking pretty heroic in silhouette against that sunrise with the machine gun on your hip. My machete got a great workout, too. We should celebrate; sexily. (pre-, mid-, or post-crisis sex; speed-freaks or adrenaline junkies; near-death experiences; the shadow of impending death--hours, minutes, or moments; see also Situational engineering)

Alternate Universes: Mafia, prison, college, military, the same rules but with role reversal: you name it, I'll love it. (alternate characterizations and situations; sex between alternates of one character or between different characters; alternates as catalysts for realization of desire; role reversal; darker mirror universe characters; mistaken identity)

Sensory deprivation, overload or enhancement: As humans we only have five senses. How do we compensate when we can't see? Or hear? Or maybe when we feel too much? And if you're being pulled aside by someone not altogether human themselves, are those five senses going to cope? I love it when the senses are challenged in startling ways and the battle for coherency goes quickly downhill.

Marathon: Because it's been something of a running joke in my circle, lately (yo ho, these puns). Make it exhaustive. Make it punishing.

Fingers: Pressed to mouths, tangled in hair, bruised into skin, sunk in deep: fingers, and the specific effect they have on the one being touched, are awesome.


Fills for Others:
For emerald_embers: Devil May Cry, Dante/Vergil, R (hairplay, sex injuries, hand fetishism, semi-technophilia)
For ienablu: Supernatural, John!Michael/Mary, PG-13 (aggression, shoved against walls, hurt)
For ladyknightanka: Supernatural; Lucifer/Sam, Michael/Adam; PG-13 (Human!AU, barely H/C)
For nights_fang: Supernatural, Lucifer/Adam, NC-17 (Human!AU, clothing fetish, breathplay, frottage)
For thedreamisreal: Supernatural, Sam/Adam/Dean, NC-17 (D/s, tattoos, possession & jealousy, oral fixation)
For synnerxx: Supernatural, Michael/Adam, NC-17 (Human!AU cont., power issues, begging, biting)

Gifts from Others:
From ienablu: Suits/SPN, Harvey/Mike, PG (Hunter!AU)
From super_seme04: Supernatural, Michael/Adam/Lucifer, R: 'Made For' (marathon)
From nights_fang: Supernatural, Adam/Michael, NC-17: 'Feel' (bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers)
From ladyknightanka: Supernatural, Michael/Adam, PG: 'Do No Evil' (sensory deprivation)
From synnerxx: Supernatural, Michael/Adam, NC-17: 'Won't You Touch Me, Touch Me' (fingers)
From setos_puppy: Supernatural, Michael/Lucifer/Gabriel, R: 'Dream Brother; My Killer; My Lover' (post-crises, alternate ending, sensory overload, marathon, fingers)
From zekkass: Supernatural, Michael/Raphael, R (Mafia!AU, post-crisis moment, handporn)
From chaos_dreaming: Supernatural, Michael/Adam, NC-17: 'Cuckholds and Concubines' (Business!AU)

Comments

"Feel" 1/3 Supernatural: Adam/Michael [bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers, some more stuff?]

[nights-fang.livejournal.com]

Michael would've never done this before. Human lust is beneath him. This sin is beneath him. Or rather was beneath him, before he fell into the Cage, nearly went insane with the loss of the voice of the heavenly host and that connection to his Father at the back on his mind, and was brought out back to the world grace turned into flesh, mortal and weak.

But that was then, and this is now.

Now, Adam trails his fingers along the scars on Michael's body. Some old and ancient from wars aeons passed. Some from Lucifer in the Cage. Some even from Adam himself, once he started fighting back down there. Those fingers move all the way up to his face, skirting over the silk blindfold. Michael had been alarmed when Adam had made him wear it. He didn't mind his hands being bound, but the blindfold was a different matter. He was already lost without his grace, adjusting very badly to having only the five restrictive senses humans possessed. But Adam had insisted, voice going low and soothing with an authoritative undercurrent; like an order, as he tugged Michael's jeans off leaving the former archangel naked under him.

It had been ages since Michael had been ordered in any tone of voice. Not even Raphael who had an equal standing in Heaven had tried ordering him, once, even though he'd known Raphael would've liked too. (Even one for Michael to stop and rest and think selfishly once instead of blindly following a dead God.) Michael's been yearning to follow someone for so long, that all it took was that voice, and he'd settled in unconsciously, body going slack, as Adam tied silk around his eyes with deft fingers.

Those fingers go into his hair, rubbing a slow massage over his scalp. Michael moans, unable to help himself, arching a little into the touch. It's pleasant, comforting. He can hear a huff somewhere above him, and he's not sure but he thinks it sounds amused.

“You think too much.” Adam's breath is suddenly at his ear, and Michael would yelp and jump in a manner completely alien to his once regal angelic self, if Adam's hips weren't holding him in place. Adam's other hand is trailing over the scars on Michael's chest again, almost a light rake of blunt nails, adding to sensation. Michael thinks that Adam's smiling. He doesn't know how, but he can feel it.

“How many times have I told you not to think. Just feel Michael.” the words are punctuated with Adam flicking a nipple, and this time Michael does arch, hips connecting with Adam, against the rough fabric of Adam's jeans, and sending a surge of electricity up his spine.

“Fuck” Adam breathes out, grinding back down against Michael. And despite the roughness of the fabric against him Michael smiles, because he can imagine the face Adam is making right now. He likes the breathless quality Adam's voice has suddenly taken on.

Adam nips his ear for that, and couples it with pinching Michael's nipple, making Michael arch again. This time, Adam's prepared for it, because he presses down into Michael as Michael arches, pulling a moan out of Michael.

“Better,” Adam breathes out softly against Michael's ear, as he begins walking his fingers down Michael's skin, teasingly trailing right above his hips. Michael shivers at the cool breath on his ear, and tries to press up again, to feel more of Adam's hands, but Adam keeps his touch light and almost ticklish making wide arches over his abs, not giving Michael satisfaction.

"Feel" 2/3 Supernatural: Adam/Michael [bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers, some more stuff?]

[nights-fang.livejournal.com]

It's only when Michael settles back onto the bed, that Adam continues his trek downwards stroking lightly along Michael's erection. Michael bites back a groan and doesn't try to buck into Adam this time.

“Good, just keep feeling.” Adam hums, lazily as he rubs the pad of his thumb over the tip of Michael's erection, making Michael gasp.

Briefly he wishes he still had his wings. Wishes they were still tangible. He wonders what it would feel like to have Adam's talented fingers carding through them. Maybe Adam would run his fingers through Michael's feathers like he does with Michael's hair. Or maybe he would tease along the appendages, or his joints, he thinks with a slight pleasant shudder, emphasised by a particularly gentle squeeze on him. Michael wonders if he's imagining how intense this sensation is feeling. Adam's touched him like this before, yet it's never made him become like this. He's sure if his past self or any of his brothers could see him now, they'd be disgusted. Sneer at how Michael was willingly giving himself to a boy he'd thought of as collateral and second best. At how Michael had stooped so low despite his new mortality to this type of pleasure and worship of flesh (because Adam does touch him in an almost reverential way, despite everything). But they aren't human and they haven't dealt with the enigma that is Adam Milligan who can take and give punishment in hell just as good as any angel, can forgive with more warmth than the Father who created him, and can reduce people and former angels to a mere boneless heap of nerves and flesh, singing in pleasure.

Or as Adam would crudely put it: Fuck them

There's a sharp squeeze, almost painful, and before Adam takes his hands away. “You're thinking too much again.” he cautions and Michael whimpers at the loss of those fingers. In his hair and on his skin. The pressure on the bed eases and he knows Adam's getting off.

Michael shifts alarmed, tugging at this binds and trying to get out. He's helpless here if Adam's left him, no grace to use to get himself out, and his all his human strength is useless again Adam's skill at these knots.

There's a dip in one side of the bed immediately, and fingers are back in his hair, rubbing into his temples. Above him he can hear Adam shushing him softly, yet it seems to echo in the dingy room they're in, overlapping him.

“Right here. Not leaving you.” As if to confirm it, Michael feels Adam's chapped lips press against his forehead. Adam's hips come against his again, as he pulls Michael into his lap, this time without the fabric of his jeans in the way. He never even heard the rustle of clothes being removed, but finally having this skin to skin contact is heady and almost dizzying.

Adam's fingers leave his hair. Minutes ache on by, and the only thing Michael can feel is the heat of Adam's thighs bleeding into his own. Then Adam's fingers are trailing up his thighs, around the curve of his ass, slowly around the ring of muscle, and Michael gasps knowing what comes next.

Adam leans forward again, chest pressing against Michael's own, their cocks rubbing against each other, and murmurs against Michael's lips, as he presses one finger inside Michael. “Relax. Open up for me. Come on.” With that he kisses Michael, slow, lazy, teasing Michael's mouth open with his teeth and tongue, and if Michael were standing his knees would be weak.

"Feel" 3/3 Supernatural: Adam/Michael [bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers, some more stuff?]

[nights-fang.livejournal.com]

Michael does without the barest hint of hesitation, Need seeping into the way he immediately presses down into Adam's finger, and wraps his leg around Adam's waist. “More,” he begs, begs, into the kiss shameless and wanton, all his archangel pride forgotten in favour of this heat and electricity and pleasure.

Adam smiles against his lips – Michael imagines it's indulgent, it seems that way – and acquiesces sliding in another finger to join the first, and starting up a rhythm. Slow, and irregular, enough to be unpredictable and leave Michael gasping for what little breath he has left, which Adam seems intent on stealing too, while Adam's fingers search for that bundle of nerves that'll turn Michael into putty.

Adam's skin is slick with sweat, and he's warm, so very warm above Michael, and his lips are soft, and he's so hard against Michael's own erection whenever they touch with Adam's fingers thrusting into him. It's too much sensation to experience at once, with these muted human senses. But he knows Adam isn't done yet, and when Adam find his prostrate, Michael breaks the kiss, head thrown back against the pillow, too breathless to even moan. Adam laughs into the skin of his throat, as he keeps moving his fingers in and out of Michael, still achingly slow, but Michael doesn't mind because he can feel his release already creeping up on him.

Adam probably knows it too, because he takes them both in his hand, and starts stroking Michael in earnest. Fast and quick short strokes, and he's still laughing when Michael thrusts back up into his hand wildly. “You're beautiful like this,” Adam breathes out.

Michael doesn't believe it. Not when he looks at everything in hindsight. Not when his mortality is a mirror to how ugly he truly is. But when Adam says it, he thinks it might be true.

Adam crooks his fingers inside Michael, leaning in and pressing his lips to Michael's temple, and Michael forgets about everything except for Adam.

“Let go, Michael.” The words are whispered so softly, rasped into Michael's hair. It's the lowest he's ever heard Adam's voice go, and it has that undercurrent of authority again, the one that makes Michael sink into a daze and listen. “Come for me.”

Michael does, back arching into a high arch, garbled Enochian falling from his lips, as he does.

By the time he stops panting and comes down from the afterglow, Adam has pulled his fingers away, undone the binds, and the blindfold too. Adam is rubbing his fingers into where the binds have cut into his wrists and marked his skin, kissing them apologetically. Michael offers him a tired smile, watching Adam's lips intently with hooded eyes. Adam smirks when he notices.

“Round two?” he questions, quirking an amused eyebrow. Though, his fingers are already trailing over Michael's hips.

Michael tugs him into a kiss an a reply.

/slinks off to die.

/CRASHES INTO THIS THREAD

[chaos-dreaming.livejournal.com]

These are totally appropriate.

YOU. ♥. You are a beautiful, beautiful human being and holy shit, I love you. And this. And Michael's need for authority (that's what gets me most. And the amazing hotness of it all, but specifically...).

HOW I LOVE YOU, LET ME COUNT THE WAYS!

...okay, I'm going to slink out of here and um-- do work and not read this again. Honest. Okay, so maybe I will read this again. And again. Then tag you, and come back to reading this.

Re: /CRASHES INTO THIS THREAD

[nights-fang.livejournal.com]

AM not. You're just too kind. And your porn is way better than mine.

I find this hilarious, because this is a complete 180 from what's happening in their porn thread, since Michael's doing all the teasing and Adam's the one going "fuck me already".

[chaos-dreaming.livejournal.com]

DON'T EVEN TRY TO ARGUE. Because I am pretty sure that everyone else who has read this will totally agree that I am right. DEAL WITH IT. And my porn doesn't hold a candle to that blazing, masterpiece of a bonfire there.

I don't even know if that makes sense. Whatever. You get it.

I know, it's beautiful. Beautiful I like this, human!Michael amuses me greatly.

[nights-fang.livejournal.com]

THAT'S ONLY BECAUSE THEY HAVE NEVER READ YOUR STUFF BEFORE. If they did, they'd leave me and come flocking to you.

Human!Michael is fun. Angel!Michael, teasing the shit out of Adam? That's a fucking blast.

Re: "Feel" 3/3 Supernatural: Adam/Michael [bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers, some more stuff?]

[ladyknightanka.livejournal.com]

*revives you with a handy-dandy phoenix down*

Hnnn, how gorgeous is this? Adam reminds me of the pretty blond bishounen in the anime I used to watch, who were so uke it hurt, and I think that's always at the back of my mind somewhere, though I've since grown past it. Here, though, it's so easy to feel Michael's need for someone to take charge, after so long of blindly following orders. His need for that stability is perfect and palpable and dom!Adam burns hotter than angel grace. You're never allowed to die, capisce?

♥

Re: "Feel" 3/3 Supernatural: Adam/Michael [bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers, some more stuff?]

[nights-fang.livejournal.com]

Okay.

I am ridiculously sad that no one writes dom!Adam. (Me included in that list.) With his nature, it makes sense he'd be ridiculously dominant in bed. And even when he's bottoming, it'd be along his terms. And then there's Michael who like every angel is used to following orders. And well Midam is the kind of pairing that works with so many dynamics. And maybe it's because somewhere down the line I developed the headcanon that Adam was a BDSM dom. Boy would the Winchesters have fun when/if they found out.

TBH, if SPN was a yaoi anime, Adam would so be the bitchy uke, and Michael the rough dominating seme.

Re: "Feel" 3/3 Supernatural: Adam/Michael [bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers, some more stuff?]

[ladyknightanka.livejournal.com]

Oh, it's already my canon that he's a bossy bottom. Blue and I had a good giggle over that when I was writing my spn_j2_bigbang, but now that you're laying everything out like this, hnnnnn, yes, he and Michael would make the perfect dom/sub duo. *drools*

And yeah, my sister and I have already dubbed Adam a real bishounen. XDD

Re: "Feel" 3/3 Supernatural: Adam/Michael [bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers, some more stuff?]

[nights-fang.livejournal.com]

They would. I think I unconsciously write them from those perspectives. My Midam fic is different depending on whom is the dom in my space of writing, at the time.

He is scarily pretty for a real life person. Even my aunts drooled over him.

Re: "Feel" 3/3 Supernatural: Adam/Michael [bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers, some more stuff?]

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bluebells/]

I waited an eternity (all day!) to get the chance to read this.

Totally. Worth. The Wait.

You and I must have been traveling some similar wave length because literally the night before, I was wondering why I hadn't seen any dom!Adam/Michael. AND THEN YOU GAVE ME THIS and I've been thrown somewhere between victory and insufferable happy.

I love Michael's self-deprecation, Adam's attention to his scars (plus the fact that they manifested in Michael's mortal form), and Michael's conditioned response to bend to someone who can give orders -- ngh guh, melted. This is my favourite new dynamic, expect to see it recycled ad nauseum for the forseeable future.

(Also, I love you.)

Re: "Feel" 3/3 Supernatural: Adam/Michael [bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers, some more stuff?]

[nights-fang.livejournal.com]

I know. Lady and me weren't helping with how much we kept niggling you to read it.

Dom!Adam/Michael (or dom!Adam/any angel) is my dirty little filthy not-so-secret kink. Especially the more fucked up version of them, even thought the happy powerplay between them in brain melting in itself. And recycle it with pleasure.

(I love you too. ♥)

Re: "Feel" 3/3 Supernatural: Adam/Michael [bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers, some more stuff?]

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bluebells/]

Yes. Cruel and unusual punishment. All of you, and you call yourself 'friends'. :P

I need more of this in my life. I never realised how much I loved dom!Adam... or maybe I just forgot? Somehow, the more toxic it is, the better. I think that's what I'm doing wrong with my attempts in writing tonight. Away with all kindness! I think I'm going to have to change what I'd originally planned to write for you, because that idea just isn't translating tonight.

Re: "Feel" 3/3 Supernatural: Adam/Michael [bondage, sensory deprivation, fingers, some more stuff?]

[nights-fang.livejournal.com]

We do it because we love you. ;)

Dom!Adam is a hot beautiful thing. And the more toxic he gets, the less he cares, which makes it so much fun. He is also more ridiculously fun to write that way, even though he scares me.

Oooh, I look forward to whatever I get from you. I know it'll be great.