Sunday Free For All

[ravensword.livejournal.com]

Yesterday was so much fun, it's time for some more!

Today, being Sunday, is another free for all. Any fandom, any pairing/grouping, any prompt. Bring on the RPS, the random fandom, the unconventional pairings! We wants it all!


Also, remember that we need you to help keep this comm working. We have hosts for the next two week, but we need more. If you can make an opening post with a theme for five days, you too can be a guest host. The post for signing up to do so is here. Have any questions? You can ask them there too and one of your crazy mods will get back to you.

So are you ready for another day of awesome?

Remember to format your prompts as follows:

For single fandom: Fandom, pairing, word/phrase
Example: RPS, JDM/Misha, punished

For a Crossover: Fandom/Fandom, pairing, word/phrase
Example: Criminal Minds/Numbers, Spencer Reid/Charlie Epps, academic acheivement

Ready? Set? Go!

Comments

[badfalcon.livejournal.com]

RPS, Christian/Steve, sunshine

[ravensword.livejournal.com]

The sun is bright, shining on his hair. He's half asleep, laying there, stretched out on the blanket, eyes mostly closed. The breeze ruffles through the blond hair and makes me want to touch it.

His smile is lazy when I do just that, fingers light, but sliding deeper to connect with his scalp, rubbing lightly down to the back of his neck. His skin is warm and I want to taste it. I lean in, chasing sunshine down his back with my lips and tongue until I reach the waistband of his pants, groaning a little at the thwarting.

Steve's not nearly as asleep as he was moments before, his hands moving to his pants, easing them down over his ass in offering.

[badfalcon.livejournal.com]

♥
gorgeous, thank you :)

[idiosyncratic.livejournal.com]

The heat on his skin is crisp and sharp, almost overwhelming his senses. Steve smiles and tips his head back to rest on Christian's shoulder, relishing the feel of the sun on his body. "Gonna do it?" he whispers, lips stirring Christian's hair.

"Out here?" There's a smile in Christian's voice, and Steve's own smile widens.

"Want you to," he replies, stirring just enough to shove his shorts down over his hips, wiggling a bit so they drop to the ground and he can kick them aside.

"Fucking exhibitionist," Christian laughs, but he shoves his own shorts down and takes the bottle of lotion that Steve hands him. "You know Jen's right inside, right?"

"Mmm," is Steve's only response as he presses back against Christian, grinding down on slick fingers as they work inside him. "He'll just have to wait his turn."

[meredevachon]

mmmmmmm... I like.