Whimpers
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
4,545
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter One
Disclaimer: Mine. The characters (who have yet to be named), the story line, everything... it’s all mine! Bwahahahahahaha!!! *gets whacked over the head by one of her numerous personalities* @_@
Warnings: Nothing too naughty...yet. ^__~ I don’t want to give anything away, though, so that’s all you’re getting for now. ^^;; Then again, if you’re reading this at AFFnet, you really don’t need warnings, now do you?
Reviews: Not required, but greatly appreciated and a good source of motivation, too. ^__~ Oh, and I don’t mind if you flame me, but if you do could you at least have the courtesy to leave an e-mail so that I can respond? After all, if you managed to read it all the way through, there must be some redeeming value somewhere, right?
That being said: on with the first part of “Whimpers”...
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He couldn’t help but smirk as he watched his pet squirm beneath him. The quiet, keening whimpers that spilled in a constant litany from his pet’s lips had to be the sexiest thing he had ever heard...well, within the realm of non-articulate words, that is. Absolutely nothing could compare with how his name sounded as it fell from his pet’s lips, especially not when it was accompanied by “fuck me” or “please”. But when it came to incoherent noises, the whimpers were his favorite by far; as delicious as he found the slew of groans, gasps, moans, pants, sighs, and other such exhalations that his pet could make while in the throws of passion, he could quite honestly say that nothing even came close to those whimpers. And when the whimpers took on an edge of desperation right before his pet reached orgasm? Gods! Sometimes it was enough to bring him to climax without any direct stimulation at all.
Like right now, for instance. His dear, sweet, seemingly-innocent pet was practically writhing under him, those high-pitched, keening whimpers that he loved so much coming at such a constant rate that they could almost be mistaken for a steady wail; one that he knew would quickly change into a sound even more desirable if he were too simply shift his fingers just so...
“Ah! Master!!”
There! The spongy patch of tissue that his fingers had lightly brushed past every-so-often was now firmly against the pads of his fingers, and he pressed against it with even more force in hopes of hearing his little pet’s voice yet again. He wasn’t disappointed.
“Oh! Yes! There, oh Master, more!! Please, more, oh gods...” And his pet’s lusty voice trailed off into a moan that, much to his delight, soon turned back into that beloved litany of whimpers.
“Do you like that, Little One?” He asked with a bemused chuckle, while simultaneously pressing down on that spot once more and moving his fingers in a slow circle. The expected increase of the needy pitch that had been added to his pet’s whine a few minutes earlier was accompanied by a yelped “Yes!!” that caused his cock to twitch demandingly.
With a moan of barely-suppressed desire, he leaned down to whisper into his pet’s ear, pausing to nibble quickly at a tempting patch of skin along the way. “What is it that you want, my precious little pet? Tell me what you want, Lovely, and I just might be willing to give it to you...”
His pet’s whimpering ceased, but before he had the presence of mind to be disappointed, his mischievous little fallen angel had wrapped its arms around his neck and a pair of velvety-soft lips were pressed lightly against his. A split second later his pet shifted yet again, and a gust of warm air brushed across the side of his face right before he heard the soft, lilting voice utter the words he’d been wanting to hear all night:
“I want you in me, Master.” A nibble at his earlobe. “Fuck me? Please?”
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A/N: Alright, don’t shoot me, but I couldn’t help it. To be perfectly honest, I’m supposed to be studying for a really important college final right now... ^^;; There’s more to come, I promise, but this just popped into my head while I was taking a “study break”, so I figured that I should go ahead and put it down while it was still fresh in my mind. After all, some is better than none, right? .....right?
Also, in case anyone was wondering, these two characters do have names... I’m just not adding them unless this goes from being a two-part fic to something more... elaborate. And truth be told, I find it more entertaining this way – it leaves more room for imagination! ^__~
Warnings: Nothing too naughty...yet. ^__~ I don’t want to give anything away, though, so that’s all you’re getting for now. ^^;; Then again, if you’re reading this at AFFnet, you really don’t need warnings, now do you?
Reviews: Not required, but greatly appreciated and a good source of motivation, too. ^__~ Oh, and I don’t mind if you flame me, but if you do could you at least have the courtesy to leave an e-mail so that I can respond? After all, if you managed to read it all the way through, there must be some redeeming value somewhere, right?
That being said: on with the first part of “Whimpers”...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
He couldn’t help but smirk as he watched his pet squirm beneath him. The quiet, keening whimpers that spilled in a constant litany from his pet’s lips had to be the sexiest thing he had ever heard...well, within the realm of non-articulate words, that is. Absolutely nothing could compare with how his name sounded as it fell from his pet’s lips, especially not when it was accompanied by “fuck me” or “please”. But when it came to incoherent noises, the whimpers were his favorite by far; as delicious as he found the slew of groans, gasps, moans, pants, sighs, and other such exhalations that his pet could make while in the throws of passion, he could quite honestly say that nothing even came close to those whimpers. And when the whimpers took on an edge of desperation right before his pet reached orgasm? Gods! Sometimes it was enough to bring him to climax without any direct stimulation at all.
Like right now, for instance. His dear, sweet, seemingly-innocent pet was practically writhing under him, those high-pitched, keening whimpers that he loved so much coming at such a constant rate that they could almost be mistaken for a steady wail; one that he knew would quickly change into a sound even more desirable if he were too simply shift his fingers just so...
“Ah! Master!!”
There! The spongy patch of tissue that his fingers had lightly brushed past every-so-often was now firmly against the pads of his fingers, and he pressed against it with even more force in hopes of hearing his little pet’s voice yet again. He wasn’t disappointed.
“Oh! Yes! There, oh Master, more!! Please, more, oh gods...” And his pet’s lusty voice trailed off into a moan that, much to his delight, soon turned back into that beloved litany of whimpers.
“Do you like that, Little One?” He asked with a bemused chuckle, while simultaneously pressing down on that spot once more and moving his fingers in a slow circle. The expected increase of the needy pitch that had been added to his pet’s whine a few minutes earlier was accompanied by a yelped “Yes!!” that caused his cock to twitch demandingly.
With a moan of barely-suppressed desire, he leaned down to whisper into his pet’s ear, pausing to nibble quickly at a tempting patch of skin along the way. “What is it that you want, my precious little pet? Tell me what you want, Lovely, and I just might be willing to give it to you...”
His pet’s whimpering ceased, but before he had the presence of mind to be disappointed, his mischievous little fallen angel had wrapped its arms around his neck and a pair of velvety-soft lips were pressed lightly against his. A split second later his pet shifted yet again, and a gust of warm air brushed across the side of his face right before he heard the soft, lilting voice utter the words he’d been wanting to hear all night:
“I want you in me, Master.” A nibble at his earlobe. “Fuck me? Please?”
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A/N: Alright, don’t shoot me, but I couldn’t help it. To be perfectly honest, I’m supposed to be studying for a really important college final right now... ^^;; There’s more to come, I promise, but this just popped into my head while I was taking a “study break”, so I figured that I should go ahead and put it down while it was still fresh in my mind. After all, some is better than none, right? .....right?
Also, in case anyone was wondering, these two characters do have names... I’m just not adding them unless this goes from being a two-part fic to something more... elaborate. And truth be told, I find it more entertaining this way – it leaves more room for imagination! ^__~