[RPF and any number] Raging Jealousy + Souvenir [Bingo Italy] Title: Raging Jealousy
Author: yuppu Beta: nnnoh / O \\
Fandom: RPF Rugby + OC
Characters / Pairing: Keith Earls (quoted Seamus)
Rating: NC17 Wordcount: 330 Warning: jealousy, the thought of rape, masturbation
Disclaimer: Keith is not mine, belongs to himself and not gain anything, let alone semi chance to say that it's all true / O \\ Seamus and the Scot are
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Note: Scritta con il prompt
Morsi per
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Keith si sbatte la porta alle spalle e lascia ricadere il borsone, con un sibilo irato, e si toglie la giacca.
Non sono affari tuoi quello che faccio con Muiris.
Ringhiando, appallottola la sciarpa e la getta a terra.
"Sì che lo sono, invece!" Sbotta, come se Seamus potesse ancora sentirlo.
Ah, ma stavolta not escape.
Oh, no, if he does not escape again.
That kiss - that kiss was not but abuse pure and simple - it was his warning.
Angrily, undresses and goes to the bathroom, leaving his clothes on.
Seamus wants to continue to hold back?
Good.
Then he will come forward and cavergli will see a reaction.
Opens hot water to make it hot, and you look in the mirror fogs up quickly, having stuck in the box under the running hot.
see it, see di che cosa è capace un irlandese geloso.
Non lo lascerà mai a quello scozzese, a costo di prenderselo a forza.
E lo farà, se sarà necessario.
Diavolo, sì che lo farà.
Con questo pensiero, sotto la doccia si scopre eccitato.
È così, quindi?
Vuole davvero Seamus al punto di riventare violento, di seguire istinti bestiali che non sapeva di avere?
Un lampo, un'idea di come sarebbe l'altro teso sotto di lui, e quasi si blocca.
Gli sembra di vederla, la sua pelle bianca, abrasa dalle marked by his rough hands and bites and took too narrow.
he thought he saw the blond tense, arching, to try to escape.
he seems to see his expression, in a tight grimace rancorous despite the languid eyes of their sex, his teeth hurt one so as not to miss groans that can not fight.
And if the Scots could see it in his power alone ...
Keith stops, with shortness of breath, and notes the particular sperm down the glass wall of the shower, almost surprised.
He had not even noticed that he began to masturbate.
He pants, with his heart pounding in his chest as if to leave.
"But I see what the hell are you doing?" He muttered, striking up the wall.
Title: Souvenir Author: yuppu Beta: nononononononononò / O \\
Fandom: RPF Football + music
RPF Characters / Pairing: Jan Durica, Martin Sweet
Rating: R Warning: lol, wut?
Disclaimer: MENZOOOOOOOOGNE / O /
Notes: Written with the prompt Cuddles for
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Ján brushes her hair from the neck of Martin and just kisses him.
"You have not decided yet, love?" The blows to the ear.
"It is not easy ... 'said the Swede, extending his hand behind him to stroke her face.
The Slovak move his hands from his hips and goes on her slender body, calmly, going back to suoi capezzoli che stringe appena da sopra la maglia.
Il chitarrista mugola piano, appoggiandosi al suo corpo solido come se gli servisse per poter restare in piedi.
"Lo so che non è facile, piccolo, ma devi scegliere... se vuoi ne puoi scegliere anche un paio, ma non puoi prenderli tutti..." Lo bacia dietro l'orecchio. "... anche perché io non starò via così tanto..."
Martin gli infila una mano tra i capelli. "Lo so, ma... mi mancherai così tanto..."
"Mi mancherai tanto anche tu, piccolo... ma preferisco che tu rimanga a bit 'with the desire for when I come back ... "The blows to the ear, while encircling the hips possessive.
"Love ... but also includes webcam, after, right? "the Swede asks, putting a slight pout.
"Sure, honey ... how do you think can do without seeing you all this time? "replied the other, before turning to kiss him.
Martin smiles and encircles the neck, before kissing him. "And you call me every night?"
"Yes .. But you must promise that you tratterrai much as possible when we can not feel ... "
The guitarist puts the muzzle. "But how can I? You've spoiled me so much ... "He complains, in trying to salirgli arm. The kicker
giggles and help, to support for the thighs. "I know ... But come on, I think that I can not even ... believe that it is easier for me? "
" No. .. "Pigola yet another, trying to soften the look of a blond baby.
"So hold on to me, ok?"
"Okay ..." muttered the dark, pointing to an innocent smile.
Ján kisses him on the lips and lets his feet.
The owners of sex shops puts her hands on her hips. "Guys, I understand that you want to cuddle and everything else, but you have decided what to take?" He asks, a little 'mother hen and a little' esattrice.
The blonde giggles and puts Martin on the ground. "Excuse us ..."