Wednesday: Friends with Benefits

[draycevixen.livejournal.com]

Today's prompt is: Fuckbuddies.

Perhaps it's a happy arrangement. Perhaps one/both/all of them want more. Perhaps misunderstanding reigns supreme. Your call.

Some simple rules:
+No more than five prompts in a row.
+No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
+If one of your prompts is filled, feel free to prompt again.
+No spoilers in the prompts.
+If your fill contains spoilers please warn and/or leave at least three spaces.

Format for prompts:
Fandom, Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character/Character, Prompt

Examples:

Sleepy Hollow, someone trying to explain the concept to Ichabod
The Professionals, Bodie/Doyle, Bodie can't grasp why he seems to be the only one Doyle won't sleep with.
Life on Mars, Gene/Sam, Gene wants more.

Not really your thing? Why not try to fill one of the lonely prompts instead?

tag=fuckbuddies

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Comments

[agirlnamedtruth.livejournal.com]

Any, Any, Last night's love affair is looking vulnerable in my bed...

[sksdwrld.livejournal.com]

Arthur woke early as he usually did, stretched luxuriously, and then slid from between the covers in order to make use of the chamber pot. As he bent to retrieve it from beneath the bed, his eyes landed on a small, blanket-covered lump at the far side of the mattress.

After relieving himself, Arthur circled the foot of the bed, angling his head as he gazed down at his newest and most loyal of knights. Wrapped in the bed covers like that, Mordred looked less a fearsome adversary and more the vulnerable druid boy that Arthur had once known.

Arthur reached out, smoothing the pad of his thumb over Mordred's slightly parted lips. With a sudden intake of breath, Mordred's eyes fluttered open. "My King..."

Smirking, Arthur bent over the bed, trapping Mordred in the bracket of his arms. "The day is yet young, Sir Mordred, but I think you are in need of another sword-handling lesson."

[daria234.livejournal.com]

Almost Human, John/Dorian, Dorian suggest a friends with benefits relationship

[draycevixen.livejournal.com]

Sleepy Hollow, someone trying to explain the concept to Ichabod

[blythechild.livejournal.com]

ROFLMAO! I wish I could write this...

[draycevixen.livejournal.com]

The Professionals, Bodie/Doyle, Bodie can't grasp why he seems to be the only one Doyle won't sleep with.

[draycevixen.livejournal.com]

Life on Mars, Gene/Sam, Gene wants more.

[agirlnamedtruth.livejournal.com]

Any, Any, Inside the heart of every man, there is a lust you understand and I'm just the same.

[daria234.livejournal.com]

Agents of SHIELD, Fitz/Simmons/any, Fitz and Simmons have various friends with benefits relationships, but the two always come as a package deal

[selmak.livejournal.com]

Love this... tho my kink is fitzsimmons and coulson

[daria234.livejournal.com]

Any, any/any, they're friends but they aren't in a relationship but they have a regular time for dominance/submission play so they can help fulfill each other's needs

Fill: "The Repairman" MCU, Tony/Natasha 1/2

[swan-secrets.livejournal.com]

Natasha was quick to answer after the doorbell rang. She knew exactly who she'd find on the other side of the door. She paused for a moment and checked herself in the mirror in the hallway. She was wearing a respectably long skirt, flat shoes and a cream blouse that was just slightly see-through. She was wearing a black bra underneath to emphasize that last fact. Her red hair was in a bun, and she had light make-up apart from a vivid scarlet lipstick.

She opened the door and Tony Stark gave her a winning smile.

"Good afternoon ma'am, I believe you're having trouble with your dryer?" He made absolutely no attempted to hide the once over he gave her while still smiling.

"Yes, thank you for coming so quick."

"We always come quick ma'am."

"Not too quick I hope," Natasha said and turned. "It's through here."

Tony entered and closed the door. He was carrying a large toolbox. The dark blue boiler suit he was wearing wasn't exactly flattering. On his head he had on a Stark Industries baseball cap. He followed her through to the kitchen.

"So what's happening?" he asked.

"It's not working."

"Well let's see what we can do about that." He set his tool box on the floor and pressed a few buttons on the dryer. Sure enough it wasn't working.

Natasha watched him fiddle about with it for a while longer and he opened it up. He reached in an pulled out a handful of soaking underwear. He hurriedly put them back in and looked up at her. "Sorry, didn't realise you had anything in there."

"No problem," the redhead said. "I'm sure you've had your hands on a lot of woman's underwear in this job."

Tony laughed. He looked inside the dryer and said "Do you always do a load this big? Does it work with a smaller load?"

"I don't know," she replied. "I'm only really interested in big loads."

"That so?" Tony said.

He messed around with the dryer for a few minutes, pulling open a panel on the front.

"Could you pass me a screwdriver out of the toolbox ma'am?"

[daria234.livejournal.com]

Once Upon a Time, Charming/Hook, he's not sure what the other man gets out of the relationship

[love-evil.livejournal.com]

Avengers, Tony/Loki, It's not treason it's information gathering

FILL: I Won't Say (I'm in Love) [Avengers Movieverse, Tony/Loki, PG-13]

[doreyg.livejournal.com]

It’s not treason, he tells himself, and usually he does a fairly good job at believing it. It’s just… A game, something to pass the time, information gathering. If anything, they should thank him. Every time he goes to Loki’s bed, every time he spreads his thighs and allows the touch of ice to flow over him, he’s getting them that much closer to a vital breakthrough. Something that will allow them to stop this threat completely, and return to some semblance of ordinary life.

But sometimes Loki looks at him.

And touches him softly, and smiles, and murmurs sweet endearments in his ear as they fall back against the bed. Sometimes it’s not like a game, as such, but more like a surrender. A sharing of souls, a show of vulnerability that leaves him terrified even as he’s panting in elation.

…It’s not love, he tells himself. It’s just-

Well, he does a less good job of believing that.

[blythechild.livejournal.com]

Criminal Minds, Reid/Prentiss, "well, that escalated quickly..."

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Burn Notice, Michael/Fi, after his return to Miami, Michael doesn't want a close relationship with Fiona...really, he doesn't.

[tigriswolf]

Teen Wolf (TV), Stiles/Derek, it's just a little bit of fun. it doesn't mean anything. really.

(so why doesn't either of them believe it?)

[tigriswolf]

Inception, Arthur/Eames, ten years is a long time to be friends with benefits

(and that is all they are, no matter how much [either of them] wishes for more)

[tigriswolf]

The Hobbit/Lord of the Rings films, author's choice, [species] has soul mates; [other species] doesn't

[tigriswolf]

author's choice, author's choice, everyone thinks they're endgame, but it's just a bit of fun

[tigriswolf]

author's choice, incest of author's choice, there's no one else to trust

"Uncomplicated" Arrow, Oliver/Thea

[swan-secrets.livejournal.com]

There was no one else to trust. No one else he could believe in. No one else to...

"Stop thinking, this is supposed to be about not thinking," Thea urged him to roll over. Oliver did, rolling onto his back, looking up at his sister. She reached down, took hold of him, and took him inside again.

"Sorry," he said.

"Don't be. Just fuck me," Thea said.

As fuckbuddies went his sister was pretty much as good as it could get. She was his sister, so she already knew pretty much everything about him, and pretty much didn't care for any bitching or whining or brooding.

She leaned forward, bracing herself on the headboard, rolling her hips back and forth. She smiled and moaned.

Oliver stopped thinking and let himself enjoy her, thrusting up. He pinched her nipple with one hand while his other went to her ass.

They didn't love each other any more than normal siblings. There was no romance. No candle lit dinners or cuddling.

There was fucking and it was good.

Oliver closed his eyes. Thea rode him faster. Harder.

Uncomplicated, simple, pleasurable, sex.

He couldn’t trust anyone else to give him that. Not anymore.

He opened his eye, locked his gaze with hers and pinched her nipple harder, pulling on it. She moaned and got faster still.

[icarus-chained.livejournal.com]

MCU, Avengers + their expanded casts, everyone has an on-and-off thing with everyone else, because life is stressful and incestuous in this business, and everyone's fine with that.

(Bonuses for Nick Fury, Maria Hill, Betty Ross and/or James Rhodes)

Mini Fill: "Let's Get it On" (ignoring Age of Ultron)

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Tony's eyebrows raise. "You and Rhodey?" he asks Pepper.

She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear before using that same hand to stroke his chest. "Jealous?"

"No, shocked. Surprised. You and my best friend."

Pepper snorts and starts ticking off names. "You and Natasha. You and Bruce. Don't tell me you haven't been eyeing up Steve like he's a hunk of beef and you're a hungry lion."

Tony purses his mouth, not denying anything. "Who else?"

"With me?"

There're more? he doesn't ask, but he wants to. Instead, he rolls onto his side, studying his girlfriend. "No, who else with anyone else."

"Well, Steve and someone named Sam. Clint and Natasha, Natasha and Phil - "

"Agent Coulson and Natasha?" Tony's mind boggles.

"I heard about you flirting with Nick Fury - "

"I didn't flirt!"

Pepper's turn to arch her brows and Tony gapes. "You know. You know everything."

"I'm not Natasha." But her cheeks pink up.

"You and Natasha?!?" Tony yelps.

"Shut up."

"Pepper. Please." Tony runs his hand over her arm, leans in to give her a loving, warm, hungry kiss before he begs, "Tell me there are pictures."

She shoves a pillow in his face for an answer.

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Assassin's Creed, Ezio/Leo, despite what the other assassins think, Ezio stays with Leo for more than just sex and equipment.

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Dragon Age: Origins, Leliana/Zevran, in between conquests.

[icarus-chained.livejournal.com]

MCU, Maria Hill/James Rhodes, He's a rock of sanity in an ocean of crazy people, and he looks good in uniform. Does she need to draw anyone a picture?

Fill

[helsinkibaby.livejournal.com]

"Why me?"

Maria lifts her head from its pillow on Rhodey's chest and blinks sleepily up at him. "Why you what?" 

OK, it's not her smoothest line but she was almost asleep and very relaxed, all thanks to him, so she doesn't think she's to blame for having to ask the question. Thought is not exactly her friend right now. He chuckles, runs a finger lazily up and down her back and she fights the urge to arch into his touch like a cat. "Why'd you leave that party with me?" he asks and she's awake now, blinking in surprise. "Every man in the place was looking at you... Some of them were even Avengers."

Now it's Maria's turn to chuckle, to shake her head. "I think you over-estimate my appeal."

"Never." He kisses her then, deep and slow, pulling her body against his, hands sliding down low against her ass. He rolls them so that she's underneath him and she lets him, enjoying the weight and warmth of his body against hers and there's no conversation for a while. 

When she returns to herself, she does arch against his touch. "You under-estimate your own appeal," she tells him before she kisses him again, using some of her training in ways it was never meant to be used to move them so that she's on top, straddling him, and from the flash of desire in his eyes, he's enjoying the view. 

"That a fact?" His hands move down her back, settle on her hips, flexing gently. 

"Oh yeah." It happens to be true as well - oh, there are plenty of women she knows who go gaga over Thor or Captain America, who would love to try to tame Tony Stark, who quip that Clint could shoot them with his arrow anytime. 

Maria's never agreed. 

Because with all the craziness and insanity that her work life involves, when it comes to her personal life, she prefers something a lot more stable. When she met Rhodey for the first time, the world was going to hell in a handbasket, everyone at each other's throats and in the middle of it all had been Rhodey, calmly listening to everything, taking it all in without a word. When he had spoken, it had been brief and to the point, "Yes, Sir," and "Thank you, Ma'am,", his hands behind his back, his nod as firm as his handshake. 

Maria's not one for falling easily, but that had merited at least a stumble. 

Actually getting to know Rhodey had confirmed her first impressions and though she doesn't normally mix business and pleasure, with Rhodey she's never regretted her choice and with every day and night that passes, she can't believe people are still surprised when they see them together. He's exactly what she needs, a rock of sanity in an ocean of crazy people. Plus he looks damn good in a uniform and as an added bonus, he looks even better out of one. 

"Well then, Ma'am..." His voice, as much as the roll of his hips, brings her back to reality. "Why don't you prove it to me?"

Maria Hill has never backed down from a challenge in her life. 

She's not about to start now. 

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Futurama, Fry/Bender, when they're both too drunk/lazy to look elsewhere

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Tortall, Kel/Owen, she gets tired of virginity and asks a favour of Owen

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Marvel (Thor), Darcy/Loki, "We're friends, right? Let me tell you about Midgard's friends with benefits custom."

[tigriswolf]

Teen Wolf (TV), Stiles/Derek, once is an incident, twice is a coincidence, three times is a pattern