Anonymous tennis RPS kink meme
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vom_marlowe (from who I quoted these guidelines). This is how it works:
You post –anonymously- a kink request that you’ve always wanted to see. Something you really want but don’t necessarily want to admit to.
Random people come by, read the request, and write a ficlet to order. And post it as a reply to the comment, also anonymously.
Multiple replies (ficlets) to requests are welcome, nay! Encouraged. Also, requesters do not have to say thank you and readers who enjoy the ficlets do not have to provide feedback, but it’s always loved.
About the requests:
A pairing is not enough. Please provide some sort of scenario, kink, detail, situation, that makes it special to you. A handy link to generate ideas should your pervy brain fail you.
About the replies:
If you need to, post “part 1”, “part 2”, etc.
In general:
Play nice. This is all anonymous and I will come down like Rafa on a bad day on anyone being mean.
Feel free to pimp this everywhere you wish.
If you accidentally have yourself signed in, please delete your comment and repost anonymously. If you don’t notice, I will try to do this for you.
Please, no underage characters having sex.
Request! If your request is filled, write another one!
Write! If you find a good prompt, write it, post it, and look for more!
Read! Everyone loves a reader!
I think that covers everything. So! Go forth and kink!
ETA: if you appear to be a troll I will delete your comments.
vom_marlowe (from who I quoted these guidelines). This is how it works: You post –anonymously- a kink request that you’ve always wanted to see. Something you really want but don’t necessarily want to admit to.
Random people come by, read the request, and write a ficlet to order. And post it as a reply to the comment, also anonymously.
Multiple replies (ficlets) to requests are welcome, nay! Encouraged. Also, requesters do not have to say thank you and readers who enjoy the ficlets do not have to provide feedback, but it’s always loved.
About the requests:
A pairing is not enough. Please provide some sort of scenario, kink, detail, situation, that makes it special to you. A handy link to generate ideas should your pervy brain fail you.
About the replies:
If you need to, post “part 1”, “part 2”, etc.
In general:
Play nice. This is all anonymous and I will come down like Rafa on a bad day on anyone being mean.
Feel free to pimp this everywhere you wish.
If you accidentally have yourself signed in, please delete your comment and repost anonymously. If you don’t notice, I will try to do this for you.
Please, no underage characters having sex.
Request! If your request is filled, write another one!
Write! If you find a good prompt, write it, post it, and look for more!
Read! Everyone loves a reader!
I think that covers everything. So! Go forth and kink!
ETA: if you appear to be a troll I will delete your comments.
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Date: 2009-05-24 06:20 pm (UTC)locker room sex
Top!Stan/Gilles
Date: 2009-05-26 08:08 pm (UTC)“I think staring will make it worse.” Jo nudged his shoulder, his voice empathetic instead of mocking. Gilles just gave him a withering look. “Maybe you can use this as an opportunity? After practice?” The taller Frenchmen suggested, but Gilles expression hadn’t changed. “Just talk to him, start a conversation. The worst he can do is ignore you.” Gilles’s eyes widened and he looked like that was a horrible outcome he had not even considered. Jo mentally smacked himself. “Okay, how about this… you go start a conversation with him or I will go do it for you. And it won’t be pretty. I can’t deal with this anymore.”
Gilles gulped audibly, eyes sliding quickly to the other court then back to Jo, whom he knew would follow through with the threat. Ah shit. “Fine! Fine!” Gilles was tempted to stomp his foot, but he knew that would garner attention. “After practice. After we’re done. Can we get back to hitting now?”
“Of course.” Jo smiled and bowed a little, motioning for his friend to take his place at one side of the court.
“Fuck you.” Gilles spat at his friend, more riled than usual. He knew he would have to keep his promise, too, or Jo would come up with something terrible to make it all worse, like set the two of them up on a blind date.
It only took a well-timed look from Jo to get Richie to shuffle out of the locker room quickly after practice, leaving a perfect opportunity for Gilles, which he never got a chance to act on as Stan rounded on him right after the showers. “Hello Gilles, Richie said you wanted to talk to me?”
Oh, that bastard, he was going to pay for that. “Well, I did, but I did not realize that Richie knew about it.” Gilles turned to pull his fresh shirt out of his locker, but froze as he felt a hand on the bare skin of his lower back, a hand that slid around to the side of his waist.
Stan smiled as he leaned in close and whispered in Gilles’s ear. “I think that everyone knows about it.” Gilles looked at the Swiss warily and Stan chuckled. “Don’t worry, this is not a problem.” He turned Gilles so that they were facing one another, shoulders leaning against the locker, hand still on his waist. Stan stepped forward, face hovering over the Frenchman’s, eyes locked and breath heavy. “Not a problem at all.”
Gilles was surprised at his own gall as he grabbed the back of Stan’s head hard, pulling on the short hair there, and kissed him for all he was worth. Stan’s mouth opened quickly with a moan, but he easily took control of the kiss after that, slamming Gilles up against the lockers with a metallic clang.
Top!Stan/Gilles Part 2
Date: 2009-05-26 08:09 pm (UTC)“A little eager, aren’t we?” Stan smirked against Gilles’s skin, but he lowered the other man’s thigh and started to remove his shorts and boxers, the only clothing on him. With Gilles naked Stan took a step back to admire him, but the other man didn’t give him the time, moving forward rapidly and tearing at Stan’s clothing and removing it all with haste, only to be slammed back against the locker once again.
“You… you’ve got…?” Stan got out between searing kisses.
“In… in the shower b… bag…” Gilles whispered words into Stan’s mouth. He closed his eyes with a moan as Stan slid lower, kissing his way down until his was on his knees and could rummage into the bag with his right hand, mouth pressed to the Frenchman’s abs and hip.
When Stan licked around his erect cock, Gilles was pretty sure that he was going to melt. His hands automatically fisted in Stan’s short hair and his eyes snapped shut. When he felt slick fingers find their way behind him he let out a breathy moan and actually bent his knees, forcing the Swiss’s fingers into him. Stan actually moaned around the cock in his mouth at this.
He didn’t spend long preparing Gilles, couldn’t really, didn’t have the will. So there wasn’t time for Gilles to mourn the lack of warm heat around his own arousal before Stan had wrapped the Frenchman’s legs around his waist and buried himself deep.
Stan had never fucked someone against the lockers before, not that the idea hadn’t occurred to him, but the noise almost shocked him. Gilles was solid beneath him, nails digging into his shoulders, and back banging into the metal louder than before. He would have to write the facility a cheque to cover the damages tomorrow.
Gilles, for his part, was sure his week had gone from being hell to being heaven. There was no other place he could conceive of that he would rather be at this moment, being fucked hard into the lockers by Stan. This wasn’t exactly how he had envisioned it in his mind – it was better.
Stan grabbed at Gilles’s erection and twisted his hand, still slick with some lube. The Swiss’s thrusts were right on the mark, Gilles, crying out, and so it only took a few strokes before he came all over Stan’s hand and their stomachs, back arching violently.
He could feel Gilles orgasm around him, and a few thrusts more and Stan came as well, pushing Gilles against the lockers with another loud slam. Stan’s strong arms held Gilles up, both of them shaking a bit, panting hard, and sweating rivulets.
“I think I need to take another shower.” Gilles’s giggle was giddy in Stan’s ear.
“Mm…” Stan kissed him soundly. “Mind if I join you?”
Re: Top!Stan/Gilles Part 2
Date: 2009-05-27 05:45 am (UTC)not a requester, but goddamn <3. never thought that gilles would work well with stan, but of course, stan could do with any of the frenchies, as top and as bottom *g*.
i love the interactions between the french too, set up the tone of the ficlet well :D.
really enjoyed this, thanks for giving me my stan fix XD!
Re: Top!Stan/Gilles Part 2
Date: 2009-05-27 08:47 pm (UTC)Re: Top!Stan/Gilles Part 2
Date: 2009-05-29 08:49 am (UTC)And I love other frenchies appearances. Thank you for lovely ficlet!