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

Re: Cuckolds and Concubines, SPN, Michael/Adam, M, Business AU [5/...]

[chaos-dreaming.livejournal.com]

"Insulted? I think I should be insulted that you thought it was a good idea to flirt in front of me All. Day." The blond gets no chance to reply before two fingers are pressed against his lips; he doesn't wait for anything more, just opens his mouth and sucks them in, letting his tongue curl around the digits and relishes the shiver that spreads through Michael's body as he leans close. The slide of fabric against skin makes him moan around the fingers and, if the darkening of Michael's eyes is anything to go by, the other quite enjoys that noise. "I like you better like this, when your mouth is occupied."

The fingers come free of Adam's lips with a wet noise that seems far too loud against the quiet roomed filled only with laboured breathing and the echoes of pleased noises. Adam's leg is hauled over Michael's shoulder as he teases around Adam's entrance in a way specifically meant to drive the other mad. He figured it was fair after today. As the Adam starts to squirm, leg clenching and trying to pull Michael closer, he pushes in fast and swift and curls with the confidence of someone who knows exactly what to do to make someone else fall apart.

And Michael, Michael knew exactly how to make Adam fall apart.

Adam gasps, arches back against the desk and keens as Michael stretches him, works him open and adds a second finger that is too much and not enough because all Adam wants is more. "Michael, j-just hurry up"

It's not quite a demand, not quite begging and, obviously, not quite enough for Michael to comply. He just raises an eyebrow and adds another finger and abuses that bundle of nerves until the burn fades entirely and Adam can barely think to breathe through the pleasure. It isn't until he is nearly undone, throat rough from the constant stream of curses and praises and pleas for Michael to just fuck him already, that the other complies. Michael removes his fingers and far too gracefully undoes the belt and buckles on his pants.

Normally, Adam might make a comment about Michael's need to keep his suit clean, or how he wanted to see all of him now, but he can't string the words together, especially when Michael is hovering over him with that took in his eye and he can feel the blunt pressure of Michael finally pushing in. He wants to sob with relief, rolling his hips back in an attempt to get Michael to go faster, deeper, but he'll have none of that. Michael pulls away and grips Adam's hips to keep him still and, in a display of self control Adam nearly envies, sets to fucking Adam almost painfully slowly while Adam tries to pull himself together just a little bit.

He fails spectacularly, especially when Michael finds that angle that makes his vision blur and his whole body clench. Each deliberate thrust pulls another ragged noise from Adam, noises that usually Michael would swallow down with a kiss, but this time he lets Adam's voice fill the room without a single care as to whether or not his brothers were back from lunch. This time, Michael wanted to hear it, wanted to hear Adam chant his name like some kind of profane prayer as he shook apart, and Michael go what he wanted.

"Hnnn, like that, Adam?" He chuckles, deep and low as the blond writhes beneath him, arching and straining against the hands that hold him down. "Remember this next time you feel the need to pull a stunt like that again. Remember you're mine."