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coldmero, a quick little thing that she asked for. I told her to give me a pairing and a number and voila. (Yeah, informal music is my BF thing. XD)
This is what it turned into!
Pairing: GIRL!Sean Van Vleet/Ryan Luciani (I KNOW, DON'T HATE ME)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 787 words
Warnings: UM. Always-A-Girl Sean Van Vleet? IDEK, GUYS. (DON'T HATE ME)
DISCLAIMER: I SWEAR THAT I OWN NOTHING, I PROMISE, I PROMISE, I SWEAR. Seriously, have a kidney, I'm that serious. I don't mean any harm or anything like that from this, this is fun, it's nothing more, nothing less. It's not even been beta'd! Enjoy!
Title from Hanson's Penny And Me
Sean/Ryan - 744
(Penny And Me - Hanson)
I can see it in your eyes under the moon as it plays like music every line
There's a rug with bleeding dye under the fan in the room
Where the passions burning high by the chair .
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Ryan fucks her outside, on the grass, in the middle of the night. He holds her down and pushes three fingers into her, rough and sharp, the way that she likes it. Her hips push up and she feels herself gasp happily.
Sean likes watching Ryan as he fingers her. His thumb rubs over her clit in a practiced move, one that takes her breath away when he finds the right angle for his fingers and thumb, and when her eyes fall closed, she can see them in the hammock earlier. The breeze stirs around them, pulling her nipples even more taut in the air.
Beneath her, the dew from the grass turns into sweat as her hips angle up. Ryan's lips trail sloppily across her hip and it feels daring, it feels thrilling to be outside in the dead of night, letting him finger her.
She doesn't moan, she doesn't cry out, but when she comes, she digs her fingernails into his shoulders, shaking apart on the damp grass and hard ground.
Sean takes great gulps of air, shivering when he pulls his fingers out, trailing them over her leg. It should feel disgusting, her come on his fingers and then on her skin, as she shifts her legs and watches him. Instead, it feels right and normal. Ryan rubs his chin on the side of her stomach, the sharp bristle of his stubble sending goosebumps across her arms.
"I want you to ride me out here where anybody could see. Where we watched fireworks earlier," Ryan says, voice rough as he shifts up to lay over her. He props himself on one of his forearms as she shifts to be able to see him more clearly. Her hair's sticking to her forehead when she pulls him down and kisses him, hand cupped around the back of his neck. His dick's hard against her and she can't help but sliding her other hand down to palm it.
He groans and when she pulls back, she can see his eyes, dark and hazy when she grins lazily.
"Got anything?"
Her voice feels rougher than it is, skin still buzzing from her orgasm as Sean sits up when Ryan shifts away to the pile of their clothes. Her back's damp and suddenly cool when the night air hits it and she shivers, watching Ryan roll the condom on, biting his lip hard. It makes something spark in the pit of her stomach, making her grin at him and kiss him until he's on his back.
"You're lucky I'm in a giving mood tonight," she says teasingly, laughing when he snorts and rolls his eyes. Sex with Ryan is like this, easy and familiar, like it should be. He knows the way she likes her coffee, the way she drinks her booze, and best of all, the way to hold her hips when she sinks down on him.
Ryan moans, voice rough as he tilts his head back into the ground, pushing up just enough to make her shudder. Sean settles carefully, letting out a low moan and watching his mouth fall open as she rocks against him. His hands tighten on her hips, enough that she can already see the bruises and she braces her hands on his chest, letting him set the pace.
Her orgasm builds through her like a good song, building and pushing through heat, or pain, or sickness and exploding into the final chorus and when she comes, she chokes on a moan, closing her eyes tight. Ryan's hands tighten on her hips and he lets out a single groan before shuddering hard and breathing heavily as he relaxes.
Sean pulls off of him, grimacing at the sounds they make, but Ryan laughs, tying the condom off easily and kissing arm, the nearest part of her he can manage.
"We need to do that in Chicago," Ryan says, making Sean laugh as she gathers her clothes. She pulls on her panties and t-shirt, watching Ryan pull his pants on.
"Why? So Scimeca can shout about how he always knew we were fucking?" she says, laughing when they walk back inside, shoving at each other playfully. They share a plate of food in the kitchen, leftover chicken and cold potato salad and when Ryan kisses her lightly before bed, she can taste the tang of vinegar and a hint of pepper when he pulls back. They walk into separate rooms, and Sean stretches out in bed, watching the moon over the water and smiling as she settles.
Sean falls asleep thinking about fireworks, the dew outside and Ryan's arms holding her down.
coldmero, a quick little thing that she asked for. I told her to give me a pairing and a number and voila. (Yeah, informal music is my BF thing. XD) This is what it turned into!
Pairing: GIRL!Sean Van Vleet/Ryan Luciani (I KNOW, DON'T HATE ME)
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 787 words
Warnings: UM. Always-A-Girl Sean Van Vleet? IDEK, GUYS. (DON'T HATE ME)
DISCLAIMER: I SWEAR THAT I OWN NOTHING, I PROMISE, I PROMISE, I SWEAR. Seriously, have a kidney, I'm that serious. I don't mean any harm or anything like that from this, this is fun, it's nothing more, nothing less. It's not even been beta'd! Enjoy!
Title from Hanson's Penny And Me
Sean/Ryan - 744
(Penny And Me - Hanson)
I can see it in your eyes under the moon as it plays like music every line
There's a rug with bleeding dye under the fan in the room
Where the passions burning high by the chair .
====
Ryan fucks her outside, on the grass, in the middle of the night. He holds her down and pushes three fingers into her, rough and sharp, the way that she likes it. Her hips push up and she feels herself gasp happily.
Sean likes watching Ryan as he fingers her. His thumb rubs over her clit in a practiced move, one that takes her breath away when he finds the right angle for his fingers and thumb, and when her eyes fall closed, she can see them in the hammock earlier. The breeze stirs around them, pulling her nipples even more taut in the air.
Beneath her, the dew from the grass turns into sweat as her hips angle up. Ryan's lips trail sloppily across her hip and it feels daring, it feels thrilling to be outside in the dead of night, letting him finger her.
She doesn't moan, she doesn't cry out, but when she comes, she digs her fingernails into his shoulders, shaking apart on the damp grass and hard ground.
Sean takes great gulps of air, shivering when he pulls his fingers out, trailing them over her leg. It should feel disgusting, her come on his fingers and then on her skin, as she shifts her legs and watches him. Instead, it feels right and normal. Ryan rubs his chin on the side of her stomach, the sharp bristle of his stubble sending goosebumps across her arms.
"I want you to ride me out here where anybody could see. Where we watched fireworks earlier," Ryan says, voice rough as he shifts up to lay over her. He props himself on one of his forearms as she shifts to be able to see him more clearly. Her hair's sticking to her forehead when she pulls him down and kisses him, hand cupped around the back of his neck. His dick's hard against her and she can't help but sliding her other hand down to palm it.
He groans and when she pulls back, she can see his eyes, dark and hazy when she grins lazily.
"Got anything?"
Her voice feels rougher than it is, skin still buzzing from her orgasm as Sean sits up when Ryan shifts away to the pile of their clothes. Her back's damp and suddenly cool when the night air hits it and she shivers, watching Ryan roll the condom on, biting his lip hard. It makes something spark in the pit of her stomach, making her grin at him and kiss him until he's on his back.
"You're lucky I'm in a giving mood tonight," she says teasingly, laughing when he snorts and rolls his eyes. Sex with Ryan is like this, easy and familiar, like it should be. He knows the way she likes her coffee, the way she drinks her booze, and best of all, the way to hold her hips when she sinks down on him.
Ryan moans, voice rough as he tilts his head back into the ground, pushing up just enough to make her shudder. Sean settles carefully, letting out a low moan and watching his mouth fall open as she rocks against him. His hands tighten on her hips, enough that she can already see the bruises and she braces her hands on his chest, letting him set the pace.
Her orgasm builds through her like a good song, building and pushing through heat, or pain, or sickness and exploding into the final chorus and when she comes, she chokes on a moan, closing her eyes tight. Ryan's hands tighten on her hips and he lets out a single groan before shuddering hard and breathing heavily as he relaxes.
Sean pulls off of him, grimacing at the sounds they make, but Ryan laughs, tying the condom off easily and kissing arm, the nearest part of her he can manage.
"We need to do that in Chicago," Ryan says, making Sean laugh as she gathers her clothes. She pulls on her panties and t-shirt, watching Ryan pull his pants on.
"Why? So Scimeca can shout about how he always knew we were fucking?" she says, laughing when they walk back inside, shoving at each other playfully. They share a plate of food in the kitchen, leftover chicken and cold potato salad and when Ryan kisses her lightly before bed, she can taste the tang of vinegar and a hint of pepper when he pulls back. They walk into separate rooms, and Sean stretches out in bed, watching the moon over the water and smiling as she settles.
Sean falls asleep thinking about fireworks, the dew outside and Ryan's arms holding her down.
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Date: 30 Jul 2010 01:23 (UTC)no subject
Date: 30 Jul 2010 01:32 (UTC)no subject
Date: 30 Jul 2010 01:34 (UTC)you wrote such a gorgeous Sean, and I love how easy this goes
just, all of it
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Date: 30 Jul 2010 01:40 (UTC)Thank you so so much! And thank you for asking me to write them! ♥ you.
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Date: 30 Jul 2010 01:49 (UTC)thank YOU for writing it♥
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Date: 30 Jul 2010 03:39 (UTC)omf.
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Date: 30 Jul 2010 04:06 (UTC)Also, I have to crack up at your SVV icon you chose to look. HE LOOKS SO SHOCKED. Yet totally unsurprised. IDEK. <3
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Date: 30 Jul 2010 03:50 (UTC)no subject
Date: 30 Jul 2010 04:07 (UTC)I do what I can. ;-)
And ohgod, thank you. (This is my first time writing either of them? IDEK, SO NERVOUS.)
But heee, and ohgod, Girl!Sean yes. (I'm partial to Girl!Tom, because OMMMGGG)
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Date: 30 Jul 2010 04:12 (UTC)You should write them more!
Oh also how are those earrings coming along? ;)
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Date: 30 Jul 2010 04:14 (UTC)And hee, I'm going to try!
And sorry about how long it's taken. If I can get the mailer tomorrow, I can have them sent out the next day or something close to that. With family things and work things cropping up, I just haven't had time to get them sent out. I am so so sorry though.