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Five Acts Time!

Five Acts Time!

+ Pick your five favourite kinks of right now and write them in a post
+ Follow that with a list of pairings/moresomes/fandoms you're into
+ Comment with your info here and check out other people's posts here
+ Write and enjoy!

My kinks
2. Anal play other than sex - toys and fingers etc.
3. Xenophilia.
4. Sensory deprivation - blindfolds, gags, earplugs etc.
5. Performing for a partner - masturbation, sex with a third person, stripping etc.

My pairings (* by fandoms I will die for, "Any" means any het, slash or femslash pairing or orgy conceivable for that fandom)
- Devil May Cry: Any
* - Digital Devil Saga: Any
- Doctor Who: Ten/Simm!Master, Eleven/Cumberbatch!Master
- Dragon Age: Any from DA:Origins or DA:2 - I've not played any of the expansions yet ;_;
- Final Fantasy 7: Any. Especially original game universe
- Final Fantasy 9: Any
- Final Fantasy 10: Auron/Braska, Tidus/Yuna
- Galerians: Ash/Pat, Pat/Rion, Ash/Rion
- Good Omens: Aziraphale/Crowley, Crowley/Pollution
- Gothika: Chloe/Miranda
* - Hellboy (movieverse/abe_kroenenverse): Abe/Kroenen, Abe/Johann Krauss, Abe/Nuala/Nuada, Abe/Nuala, Nuada/Nuala
* - Legacy of Kain: Any
- Legion: Michael/Gabriel
- Lost Souls: Ghost/Steve
- Persona 3: Akinari/Minato, Akihiko/Junpei, Akihiko/Shinjiro
- Petshop of Horrors: Leon/D, older!Chris/new!D
- Shadow of Memories: Homunculus/Eike
- Sherlock: John/Sherlock
* - Shin Megami Tensei: Nocturne: Any
* - Silent Hill (games): Any (especially Alessa/Heather, Heather/Lisa, or Claudia/Heather)
* - Silent Hill (movies): Alessa/Rose, Alessa/Lisa, Heather/Lisa, Rose/Cybil
- Stargate: Atlantis: John/Ronon/Teyla/Rodney, John/Todd, Teyla/Michael
- Supernatural: Castiel/(Alastair, Balthazar, Crowley, Ellen, Dean, Meg, Patrick, Sam, Uriel), Sam/(Dean, Jessica, Meg, Sarah), Dean/Castiel/Sam, Michael/Lucifer, Gabriel/Lucifer/Michael/Raphael
- Terminator Salvation: Kyle/Marcus
- Tron/Tron: Legacy: Any
- Twilight: Carlisle/Edward, Carlisle/Esme
- Warcraft: Arthas/Kael, Illidan/Kael, Malfurion/Tyrande, Thrall/Jaina

My fills (written)
1. Surprise, Supernatural, Adam/Gabriel, PG13 - mpreg
2. Sea Breeze, Dragon Age 2, Fenris/Isabella, R - morning afters
3. Lie to Me, Supernatural, Balthazar/Castiel, NC17 - voice fetishisation
4. Lie Back and Think of England, Supernatural, Crowley/Castiel, NC17 - consent issues (warning: dubcon)
5. Promises, kink acceptance, Supernatural, Dean/Castiel, NC17 (additional kink: watersports)
6. Obvious, humour, Final Fantasy 7, Reno/Rude, R
7. Stress Lines, Supernatural, Sam/Jo, cunnilingus, R
8. Given, Thor, Thor/Loki, claiming/ownership, R
9. Shadow Play, wall sex, Thor, Thor/Loki, NC17
10. Impressions, witnesses, Glee, Blaine/Kurt, PG
11. I See You Quiver With, touching, Glee, Puck/Lauren, PG-13


May. 12th, 2011 03:45 am (UTC)
Sherlock/John: Anal play, performing for a partner, sensory deprivation (1/2)
Those fingers, John thinks, and that’s where his powers of observation get stuck, because two of those fingers--long, lean digits equally suited to adjusting a microscope slide or holding the bow of a violin— are disappearing inside Sherlock.

He’s sat himself on the couch, legs propped up on the coffee table and splayed. His robe hangs open, and he has not a stitch on besides, unless John counts the thick black cloth that’s been pressed into service as a blindfold.

“You’re breathing faster,” Sherlock says. “I can hear it.” He tilts his hips up further, sending his fingers sinking into his ass past the second knuckle.

John’s hands tighten their grip on his chair’s arms, and he fights the urge to lean forward for a better view.

“Aren’t you going to say something?” Sherlock demands.

“I thought you didn’t want to make this too easy,” John says, proud of how even his voice sounds despite the jumble of impulses swirling in his mind: touch him, taste him, touch himself, Christ, and least undo his zip, want to lick, want to be inside, want Sherlock’s hands doing that to him.

“No, fine.” Sherlock draws his fingers out slowly and slides them back in at the same maddening pace. His long cock stands straight up from its bed of dark hair.

John wants to look at it forever, but his eyes shift themselves back to Sherlock’s ass, where he’s begun twisting his fingers vigorously. John’s hand comes off the armchair to squeeze himself through his trousers.

“Ah,” Sherlock says. “You like that.”

John folds his hand into a tight fist, which he drags surreptitiously up and down the prominent ridge his hard-on outlines in his trousers. The tight confines are rapidly becoming unbearable, but John is determined not to give in until absolute necessity compelled him.

“What is it about this that interests you the most?” Sherlock spreads his knees farther, balancing precariously at the edge of the sofa. His fingers delve inside at a new angle. Sherlock’s body tenses all over, and his mouth falls open. A little noise escapes him. It might have been a moan.

John frantically undoes his zip and pulls his aching cock free so he can wrap his hand around it.

Sherlock seems to have recovered at least part of his self-control. This time he’s making short in-and-out swipes with two fingers. John sits mesmerized, stroking his cock as he watches Sherlock’s fingers disappear over and over again. “Ah,” Sherlock says. “You like seeing the pleasure it brings me. Why?”

“Don’t you know?” John watches as a drop of pre-come wells at the tip of Sherlock’s cock and manages to keep himself seated. Even blindfolded, Sherlock should be able to see such an obvious thing as that.

“No, not yet.” Sherlock scoots back on the couch so he can fold his knees under him. He tucks one long, graceful arm behind him and between his legs. John can tell from the way his lips press together that he has slid his fingers back inside. John can well imagine the pleasure of the tight clench of Sherlock’s body around those digits.
May. 12th, 2011 03:47 am (UTC)
Sherlock/John: Anal play, performing for a partner, sensory deprivation (2/2)

Sherlock wraps his other hand around his straining prick, and rolls his thumb around the head. He’s breathing shallowly through his mouth now as he rides his hand. His face—what John can see of it—has gone slack in a wave of pleasure.

John tugs frantically at his own cock, certain that this sight is the most erotic he’s ever seen. He wants to reach his end with this before his eyes: Sherlock at the peak of sexual excitement, pleasuring himself expertly, and for John’s benefit.

“Yes,” Sherlock hisses.

John spills over his fist with a relieved shout.

Sherlock pushes up onto his knees, fingers still buried inside. “That’s it!” he cries out.

John launches himself out of the chair and across the room to land on the floor before the couch. “Yes,” he breathes. He bows his head forward, waits for Sherlock’s needy intake of breath, and then licks a long stripe up the side of Sherlock’s cock.

Sherlock pushes up further on his knees, and John reaches a between Sherlock’s legs to grab his wrist and guide it, pushing Sherlock’s fingers deeper. He opens up to suck Sherlock’s cock into his mouth, a warm, solid mouthful. He moves Sherlock’s hand to angle his fingers--those fingers--and there, that’s Sherlock gulping in breath as his prick pulses in John’s mouth, emptying down his throat.

Sherlock slumps back against the couch, and John lets him slide from his mouth reluctantly. He tenderly pulls Sherlock’s hand free, and rests his head against Sherlock’s thigh, letting him breathe.

“Did you get what you wanted?” John asks, when Sherlock’s gone from shaking to smiling dumbly.

Sherlock tugs the blindfold down away from his eyes and lets it settle around his neck. “I learned a few useful tidbits,” he says. “I suppose it makes sense. When I see you become aroused, it is… good.”

“I’m glad you figured it out.” John pulls himself up onto the couch and slumps against Sherlock. “For a moment there I thought we’d have to repeat the exercise.”

“Not the same exercise,” Sherlock says immediately. He drops his arm over John’s shoulders. “After all, I’d like to determine if seeing you in a state of extreme arousal would have a similar effect on me.”

John gives a long-suffering sigh. “Well,” he said. “Give me at least an hour.”

Sherlock grins, and the glint in his eyes promises danger of the most exquisite kind.
May. 15th, 2011 04:33 am (UTC)
Re: Sherlock/John: Anal play, performing for a partner, sensory deprivation (2/2)
*needs a fan because omg, so hot under the collar right now*

This is absolutely hot as hell; the dialogue between them is just so perfect (both the verbal and non-verbal), and that sense of sex-as-an-experiment is just sheer brilliance. Thank you so much <3!
May. 16th, 2011 04:37 pm (UTC)
Re: Sherlock/John: Anal play, performing for a partner, sensory deprivation (2/2)
Hooray, I'm so glad you enjoyed!
May. 18th, 2011 05:07 am (UTC)
Re: Sherlock/John: Anal play, performing for a partner, sensory deprivation (2/2)
This was smoking hot. Like staring at the screen drooling kind of hot. John getting so fucking into it as Sherlock gets more intense, and Sherlock realizing that his pleasure becomes John's even though they really weren't touching that much. And the bit at the beginning with describing Sherlock's hands? My little hidden hand kink went, "YESSIR!"
May. 19th, 2011 08:33 pm (UTC)
Re: Sherlock/John: Anal play, performing for a partner, sensory deprivation (2/2)
Heehee. Your icon is hilarious.

And thank you! Sherlock's hands are... good. They're good. I'm glad you liked my little lapse into hand kink. I can't help the places my mind runs off to!
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Jul. 6th, 2011 09:34 pm (UTC)
Re: Sherlock/John: Anal play, performing for a partner, sensory deprivation (2/2)
Well thank you. These guys are definitely fun to write.


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