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Mistletoe and Peppermint
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,538
Reviews:
1
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.
Mistletoe and Peppermint
Mistletoe and Peppermint
An Alec/Vincent fiction by Setsuna-Jikan
The front door opened with a bang, two bodies grappling as they came in. Vincent hit the war, using it as support while his hands were busy dragging at Alec's clothing. Their mouths were plastered together, sliding apart for air before coming back together, teeth clashing. Alec's hands were tangled in Vincent's shoulder-length hair, tugging each time Vincent's long fingers slid under clothing and brushed against pale skin.
Metal snagged on metal; Alec's jeans dropped an inch before falling down. Hands greedily moved under his baggy green sweatshirt, slid off his boxers, grouped at flesh. Alec gasped, body tensing before letting out a long shudder, relaxing against Vincent. He let out a humming moan as Vincent pulled him closer, grinding him against one leather-clad leg.
Green eyes, bordered by thick black kohl, flickered open. A black nailed hand detached from equally black hair, pulling at his glasses to drop them on the hall table. Vincent smiled--well, smirked, really--and kissed Alec eagerly again, barbell clicking against their teeth even as Alec's tongue started to play with it eagerly. Vincent hitched Alec's leg higher around his, hands tangling with Alec's as they fought to undo his pants. Forced them down; a hand grabbed him, stroked firmly.
Mouths broke. "Oh, gods Alec." His red eyes slipped shut as he groaned. Alec's mouth attached to his neck; a shudder wracked his body even as his hands fumbled with a tube.
Alec sniffed, pulling back slightly. "Oh, please tell me you didn't..." Vincent smirked, kissing Alec deeply even as he coated a finger with the peppermint-flavoured lube. Alec groaned as the finger slid in; one hand clenched in Vincent's jacket, the other in his hair.
"Gods, you're such a weirdo," he panted, twitching as another finger slid in. Vincent chuckled back, breathless.
"You love it." A third finger; Alec's body arched against Vincent's all three pressed against his prostate. He lowered his head back down, glaring at his lover.
"Stop talking and fuck me." His thin fingers snatched the tube, hastily coating Vincent before tossing it over his shoulder.
His arms wrapped around Vincent's neck, Vincent's arms wrapped around his waist; they slid down the wall as Vincent slid in. They paused, panting, shifting into a more comfortable position. Alec raised himself up before moving down, mouth falling open in a gasp. Vincent's hands braced him, helping him up and down, groaning slightly.
"Fuck, Alec. Just...fuck." Alec managed to shoot a distracted look.
"That is the general point, moron." He shuddered as Vincent’s hands clenched on his hips, lifting him up then slamming him back down. Hands clutching Vincent's coat, Alec swore his eyes crossed with each hard thrust. Chocking, he gasped, back arching as he came, shouting.
"Gods...Fuckvincent!" Vincent kept moving him up and down, gritting his teeth tightly when he came.
"Shit, Alec." Collapsing forward, Alec rested on Vincent's chest, breathing heavy. Vincent smiled as he wrapped his arms around Alec's shoulders, enclosing him in a loose hug.
"Hey, Alec, look up," he whispered, nodding his upwards. Cracking open an eye, Alec moved his head, peering up at the doorway through his matted blonde hair. He snorted.
"Great. Mistletoe. Bastard." Vincent laughed, pulling Alec's face close, rubbing their noses together.
"Merry Christmas, Alec," he murmured, bringing his stubborn down. Alec smiled before closing his eyes, sinking into the kiss.
---{{{}}}---
AN: Wrote this over two days. I had wicked bad writer's block for the last two weeks or so, and my way of trying to break it was by thinking in pictures, not words. This came out of it.
Merry Christmas, Happy Chanukah, Happy Kwanzaa, Good Yule, whatever floats your boat. ^^ This is dedicated to all my friends. Happy Holidays.
Sets, out.
::end transmission::
An Alec/Vincent fiction by Setsuna-Jikan
The front door opened with a bang, two bodies grappling as they came in. Vincent hit the war, using it as support while his hands were busy dragging at Alec's clothing. Their mouths were plastered together, sliding apart for air before coming back together, teeth clashing. Alec's hands were tangled in Vincent's shoulder-length hair, tugging each time Vincent's long fingers slid under clothing and brushed against pale skin.
Metal snagged on metal; Alec's jeans dropped an inch before falling down. Hands greedily moved under his baggy green sweatshirt, slid off his boxers, grouped at flesh. Alec gasped, body tensing before letting out a long shudder, relaxing against Vincent. He let out a humming moan as Vincent pulled him closer, grinding him against one leather-clad leg.
Green eyes, bordered by thick black kohl, flickered open. A black nailed hand detached from equally black hair, pulling at his glasses to drop them on the hall table. Vincent smiled--well, smirked, really--and kissed Alec eagerly again, barbell clicking against their teeth even as Alec's tongue started to play with it eagerly. Vincent hitched Alec's leg higher around his, hands tangling with Alec's as they fought to undo his pants. Forced them down; a hand grabbed him, stroked firmly.
Mouths broke. "Oh, gods Alec." His red eyes slipped shut as he groaned. Alec's mouth attached to his neck; a shudder wracked his body even as his hands fumbled with a tube.
Alec sniffed, pulling back slightly. "Oh, please tell me you didn't..." Vincent smirked, kissing Alec deeply even as he coated a finger with the peppermint-flavoured lube. Alec groaned as the finger slid in; one hand clenched in Vincent's jacket, the other in his hair.
"Gods, you're such a weirdo," he panted, twitching as another finger slid in. Vincent chuckled back, breathless.
"You love it." A third finger; Alec's body arched against Vincent's all three pressed against his prostate. He lowered his head back down, glaring at his lover.
"Stop talking and fuck me." His thin fingers snatched the tube, hastily coating Vincent before tossing it over his shoulder.
His arms wrapped around Vincent's neck, Vincent's arms wrapped around his waist; they slid down the wall as Vincent slid in. They paused, panting, shifting into a more comfortable position. Alec raised himself up before moving down, mouth falling open in a gasp. Vincent's hands braced him, helping him up and down, groaning slightly.
"Fuck, Alec. Just...fuck." Alec managed to shoot a distracted look.
"That is the general point, moron." He shuddered as Vincent’s hands clenched on his hips, lifting him up then slamming him back down. Hands clutching Vincent's coat, Alec swore his eyes crossed with each hard thrust. Chocking, he gasped, back arching as he came, shouting.
"Gods...Fuckvincent!" Vincent kept moving him up and down, gritting his teeth tightly when he came.
"Shit, Alec." Collapsing forward, Alec rested on Vincent's chest, breathing heavy. Vincent smiled as he wrapped his arms around Alec's shoulders, enclosing him in a loose hug.
"Hey, Alec, look up," he whispered, nodding his upwards. Cracking open an eye, Alec moved his head, peering up at the doorway through his matted blonde hair. He snorted.
"Great. Mistletoe. Bastard." Vincent laughed, pulling Alec's face close, rubbing their noses together.
"Merry Christmas, Alec," he murmured, bringing his stubborn down. Alec smiled before closing his eyes, sinking into the kiss.
---{{{}}}---
AN: Wrote this over two days. I had wicked bad writer's block for the last two weeks or so, and my way of trying to break it was by thinking in pictures, not words. This came out of it.
Merry Christmas, Happy Chanukah, Happy Kwanzaa, Good Yule, whatever floats your boat. ^^ This is dedicated to all my friends. Happy Holidays.
Sets, out.
::end transmission::