Friday One Word

[meredevachon]

Looks like everybody had a good time with yesterday's spookie-doo. Sorry I wasn't around to kick things off, but thanks again to idiosyncratic for filling in.

Today we're going to do something a little different. Well, sort of. I'm actually borrowing today's theme from one we had during the month of comment porn that inspired this community. And because a) I'm lazy, and b) amara_m already explained it well, I'm just going to C&P her introduction to the theme.

So it was suggested that we have a day where prompts are just one word and the writer gets to chose the pairing. That day is today! Comment with your one word.

Writers, please preface your comment with the fandom and pairing you've chosen to write for that word.

This is a perfect opportunity to explore the multi-fandom aspect of this comm and to get your f-lists involved. And that, as I'm sure you know, leads to more comment!porn for everybody! *g*

If you want a little more focus or direction, don't forget about the lonely prompts just waiting for someone to write them.

Comments

RPS Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Christian Kane

[caarirose.livejournal.com]

*crosses her fingers that this works*

He works himself, pushes, until he’s too tired to think, to even function, because then he knows he’ll sleep.

Quick, hard, deep.

And then the dreams will come. They always do when he’s too tired to even roll over in his sleep.

There he is. Waiting, smiling, eyes bluer than Jeff remembers, shoulders strong enough to take anything on board. Arms that wrap around him, hands that pet and stroke as they get rid of every stitch of clothing Jeff can’t figure out why he even has on. He’s dreaming, he should be naked, shouldn’t he?

Then again, naked would mean he’d miss the thumb pad rubbing at the inside of his elbow at the shirt comes off, or the fingers brushing at his cock, those blue eyes smiling because their owner knows what he’s doing.

He knows Jeff loves to be bitten where his throat meets his shoulder, and sucked anywhere, everywhere, over and over until it’s all he can do to beg and plead, needing to come more than he needs water or air.

When Christian walks into the bedroom, late, a surprise for a lover he hasn’t seen in so long, he sees Jeff, naked because the bed clothes are long since gone, dreaming, moaning, hard, leaking and Chris knows how to make those dreams come true.

Jeff comes down Christian’s throat, hot and long, and he knows the second he feels that wet heat he’s not dreaming anymore.

Because he’s had this dream before and it’s never felt this good.

Re: RPS Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Christian Kane

[ravensword.livejournal.com]

Lovely!

I wish my dreams came true like that!

Re: RPS Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Christian Kane

[honeyjojames.livejournal.com]

*thud*

Re: RPS Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Christian Kane

[meredevachon]

Of course this works, silly girl!

This is hot and yummy and fills me with glee (and other emotions *g*).

Re: RPS Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Christian Kane

[elebridith]

RAWRRRRRRRR!!!!