Saw the prompt and couldn’t resist. It’s a short little thing, but I hope it works for you.
Eliot grinned down at the man beneath him, hips straddling the other’s, and rocked forward, rubbing his erection against the skin of Nathan’s stomach. He had his hands pinned above his head and leaned down for a kiss, tongue thrusting into the other man’s mouth. He pulled back just enough that their lips were still brushing. “And if someone has you pinned like this, you bring your knee up into their back while using your other foot to give you leverage and twist the hips to get them off.”
Nathan groaned as Eliot sat up, tossing the hair out of his face, and grinning down at him. “That’s not the kind of getting off I had in mind.”
Eliot chuckled and slid down, using his free hand to grab Nathan’s thigh and lift it, giving him better access. “And if someone had their head in this area,” He paused to grin wickedly up at his lover. “You remember that hold that I had Parker try out on Hardison?”
Nate had his head lifted, panting slightly as Eliot’s warm breath ghosted over his sensitive cock. He let his head fall back on the pillow trying to think clearer. He felt Eliot’s tongue dart out and gasped as it trailed a line from balls to head, catching the precum. His brain short-circuited a minute and he panted. When no more stimulation came he picked his head up, looking at his lover smiling up at him. “Wait, why would someone’s head be down there?” His eyes widened and he threw Eliot an incredulous look. “Are you teaching me moves for rape defense?”
Eliot had moved further down between his legs, pushing his thighs up and exposing Nate’s glory. He looked up, meeting the other man’s eyes. “Can you blame me?” His smile widened, becoming predatory. “I have to protect what’s mine.” He kissed his lover’s perineum. “And this, this is mine.” He moved in, tongue sliding into his lover.
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Date: 2010-05-05 10:05 am (UTC)Eliot grinned down at the man beneath him, hips straddling the other’s, and rocked forward, rubbing his erection against the skin of Nathan’s stomach. He had his hands pinned above his head and leaned down for a kiss, tongue thrusting into the other man’s mouth. He pulled back just enough that their lips were still brushing. “And if someone has you pinned like this, you bring your knee up into their back while using your other foot to give you leverage and twist the hips to get them off.”
Nathan groaned as Eliot sat up, tossing the hair out of his face, and grinning down at him. “That’s not the kind of getting off I had in mind.”
Eliot chuckled and slid down, using his free hand to grab Nathan’s thigh and lift it, giving him better access. “And if someone had their head in this area,” He paused to grin wickedly up at his lover. “You remember that hold that I had Parker try out on Hardison?”
Nate had his head lifted, panting slightly as Eliot’s warm breath ghosted over his sensitive cock. He let his head fall back on the pillow trying to think clearer. He felt Eliot’s tongue dart out and gasped as it trailed a line from balls to head, catching the precum. His brain short-circuited a minute and he panted. When no more stimulation came he picked his head up, looking at his lover smiling up at him. “Wait, why would someone’s head be down there?” His eyes widened and he threw Eliot an incredulous look. “Are you teaching me moves for rape defense?”
Eliot had moved further down between his legs, pushing his thighs up and exposing Nate’s glory. He looked up, meeting the other man’s eyes. “Can you blame me?” His smile widened, becoming predatory. “I have to protect what’s mine.” He kissed his lover’s perineum. “And this, this is mine.” He moved in, tongue sliding into his lover.