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[Fictober Day 1] Spooktober: Thunder / Kinktober: Deep-Throating
Finished Day 1 of Fictober, though ultimately my third prompt got away from me a bit so I've put a pin in it. For practical purposes, these are unbeta'd, though when I throw them up on AO3 at some point in the future I'll try to clean them up a little.
Honestly, I'm pretty please that I managed to get 2/3 things I set out to do today done with the little free time I have in the middle of the day. Here's hoping I can keep this energy up and stick with the (very moderate) challenge I've set for myself. I'm drawing from a handful of different fictober challenges so I'll note which day is in response to what challenge.
Title: A Suitable Distraction
Fandom: Classic Doctor Who
Challenge:![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
spooktoberchallenge, Day 1: Thunder
Rating: General Audiences
Word Count: 367
Characters/Pairings: Jamie McCrimmon, Zoe Heriot
Notes/Warnings: More related to fear than any seasonal-specific spooky things, Canon compliant (as far as I can tell)
Summary: Zoe is afraid of thunder and Jamie tries to comfort her.
"Do you want my vest?"
Before Zoe could answer, another crash of thunder sounded overhead, and the girl began to violently tremble once more. She was curled up in a ball on the ground, upright with her arms wrapped tightly around her legs - both of them protected from the rain by the branches of a large, alien shrub.
Jamie sighed and took off the vest anyway. The fur lining was already wet from the rain, but the garment was heavy and warm, which is what Zoe needed right now. He draped it over her shoulder and she gave him a small nod as she continued to shiver.
"I'm surprised you're scared of something like thunder," Jamie remarked. "Not that a wee lassie like you shouldn't be, you just seemed like you wouldn't be."
"I haven't heard it in years," Zoe mumbled, pulling the vest tight around her. "I’ve been up in space so long, I guess I'd forgotten… what it's like."
"The Doctor will be back soon with the TARDIS," Jamie said, trying to make his voice sound as soothing as possible. He awkwardly swayed in place for a moment, trying to keep warm, before another thunderclap sounded.
"Say," Jamie remarked, trying to ignore the fact that Zoe was shaking like a leaf again. "Did I ever tell you about the battle at Culloden Moor? It was right before I met the Doctor for the first time."
"No," Zoe said, her voice catching.
"Well, I’d deny it if any bloke ever asked, but I was scared the entire time," Jamie said, holding his hands up in front of him for effect. "Really scared. Thought I was gonna piss me self."
Zoe let out a giggle.
Jamie grinned, "Not that I did, after all, I was following the orders of the Laird personally…"
As the rain continued to fall, Jamie continued on with his story, adding as many embellishments and jokes as it took to get Zoe out of her own head. Soon enough, he knew the Doctor would be back to take them away from here and on to another adventure. But until that happened, he could at least serve as a suitable distraction from the thunder.
Title: The Full Length
Fandom: Roswell, New Mexico
Challenge: Kinktober, Day 1: Deep-Throating
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 672
Characters/Pairings: Alex Manes/Kyle Valenti
Notes/Warnings: Slight Homophobic Undertones/Allusions to Past Homophobia, Face-fucking that could be read as dubcon
Summary: PWP. Alex shows Kyle a special talent he has when they're alone in the bunker.
"Fuck," Kyle gasped, leaning further back into his chair.
He had lost count of the number of times he'd called Alex Manes a cocksucker in high school, even though it made Liz mad. But damn if this wasn't the best blowjob he'd ever gotten in his life.
Alex pulled his mouth off his cock, "Am I doing okay?"
Instead of answering, Kyle let out a soft groan, forcing Alex's head back towards his dick. He managed to catch the satisfied smirk on Alex's face before he opened his mouth once more.
"God, did Michael teach you how to do this?" Kyle asked, "Or were you sucking dick in the military too?"
Alex pulled his mouth off his dick once more, letting a trail of drool dribble onto his mouth. "You really wanna see what I can do?" He gasped, "What you missed out on in high school?"
Kyle nodded, and Alex dived back down, this time swallowing almost all of his shaft. Kyle felt his body go slack for a moment from the sensation, before feeling it tighten again as Alex began taking more and more of him.
"Damn Manes," He mumbled. "You're really taking all of it."
Kyle watched in rapt fascination as Alex took another inch before stopping just short of the whole shaft. Kyle felt the other man's tongue shifting along his length as Alex continued to swallow, and he knew that he was struggling to take that final half inch.
Never handled one as big as mine, he thought to himself, self-satisfied. He reached out and gripped the hair on top of Alex's head, and forced him further down into his lap.
"There you go buddy," He said, a taunting, yet not unfriendly, edge to his voice. "This is what you want, right?"
He heard Alex groan, and felt the other man slowly relax, letting the full length of Kyle's cock rest in his throat. He let him rest for a moment before raising his head back up, and Alex let out a small whine.
"It's okay buddy, you can do it," Kyle murmured, before thrusting back up into Alex's mouth. As he began face-fucking his friend's mouth, he felt Alex's breathing pick up and saw his eyes, now turned upward towards him, begin to water.
"You're doing so good, taking all of me," he continued. Alex groaned, and he felt something stiff brush up against his leg.
Kyle grinned. He's loving this, he thought, being used like this. Fuck I was such an idiot. Could've had this anytime I wanted the last ten years.
Kyle felt his own breath begin to hitch, as Alex became more practiced at taking all of him. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.
"I'm gonna cum," Kyle hissed, "Do you want to taste it?"
Instead of answering, Alex went down on Kyle once last time and held himself in place, his face pressed up against his crotch.
"That's a good boy," Kyle said, before forcing him down further anyway and letting out an animalistic grunt.
He'd never cum like that before. He felt his whole body shake and Alex squirmed, struggling to take all of his load. Before he knew it, it was over, and he released his grip on Alex's head. The other man pulled himself up, coughing, his mouth dipping with a mixture of saliva and Kyle's cum.
"You didn't swallow it all," Kyle chuckled.
"You came too much, bastard," Alex said, his cheeks flushed and his breath still heavy. "Been a while, huh?"
Kyle felt himself caught off guard, "Well, I've been busy with work, and Liz and Max have-"
"Dude, relax," Alex said, managing a quick smile before letting out another cough. "All that means is that you're gonna need some more action, and I since we have this bunker all to ourselves now..."
Kyle felt his cock begin to stiffen again as he sat back up in the chair, leaning forward to smear some of the mess on Alex's face. "I'm listening."
Honestly, I'm pretty please that I managed to get 2/3 things I set out to do today done with the little free time I have in the middle of the day. Here's hoping I can keep this energy up and stick with the (very moderate) challenge I've set for myself. I'm drawing from a handful of different fictober challenges so I'll note which day is in response to what challenge.
Title: A Suitable Distraction
Fandom: Classic Doctor Who
Challenge:
spooktoberchallenge, Day 1: ThunderRating: General Audiences
Word Count: 367
Characters/Pairings: Jamie McCrimmon, Zoe Heriot
Notes/Warnings: More related to fear than any seasonal-specific spooky things, Canon compliant (as far as I can tell)
Summary: Zoe is afraid of thunder and Jamie tries to comfort her.
"Do you want my vest?"
Before Zoe could answer, another crash of thunder sounded overhead, and the girl began to violently tremble once more. She was curled up in a ball on the ground, upright with her arms wrapped tightly around her legs - both of them protected from the rain by the branches of a large, alien shrub.
Jamie sighed and took off the vest anyway. The fur lining was already wet from the rain, but the garment was heavy and warm, which is what Zoe needed right now. He draped it over her shoulder and she gave him a small nod as she continued to shiver.
"I'm surprised you're scared of something like thunder," Jamie remarked. "Not that a wee lassie like you shouldn't be, you just seemed like you wouldn't be."
"I haven't heard it in years," Zoe mumbled, pulling the vest tight around her. "I’ve been up in space so long, I guess I'd forgotten… what it's like."
"The Doctor will be back soon with the TARDIS," Jamie said, trying to make his voice sound as soothing as possible. He awkwardly swayed in place for a moment, trying to keep warm, before another thunderclap sounded.
"Say," Jamie remarked, trying to ignore the fact that Zoe was shaking like a leaf again. "Did I ever tell you about the battle at Culloden Moor? It was right before I met the Doctor for the first time."
"No," Zoe said, her voice catching.
"Well, I’d deny it if any bloke ever asked, but I was scared the entire time," Jamie said, holding his hands up in front of him for effect. "Really scared. Thought I was gonna piss me self."
Zoe let out a giggle.
Jamie grinned, "Not that I did, after all, I was following the orders of the Laird personally…"
As the rain continued to fall, Jamie continued on with his story, adding as many embellishments and jokes as it took to get Zoe out of her own head. Soon enough, he knew the Doctor would be back to take them away from here and on to another adventure. But until that happened, he could at least serve as a suitable distraction from the thunder.
Title: The Full Length
Fandom: Roswell, New Mexico
Challenge: Kinktober, Day 1: Deep-Throating
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 672
Characters/Pairings: Alex Manes/Kyle Valenti
Notes/Warnings: Slight Homophobic Undertones/Allusions to Past Homophobia, Face-fucking that could be read as dubcon
Summary: PWP. Alex shows Kyle a special talent he has when they're alone in the bunker.
"Fuck," Kyle gasped, leaning further back into his chair.
He had lost count of the number of times he'd called Alex Manes a cocksucker in high school, even though it made Liz mad. But damn if this wasn't the best blowjob he'd ever gotten in his life.
Alex pulled his mouth off his cock, "Am I doing okay?"
Instead of answering, Kyle let out a soft groan, forcing Alex's head back towards his dick. He managed to catch the satisfied smirk on Alex's face before he opened his mouth once more.
"God, did Michael teach you how to do this?" Kyle asked, "Or were you sucking dick in the military too?"
Alex pulled his mouth off his dick once more, letting a trail of drool dribble onto his mouth. "You really wanna see what I can do?" He gasped, "What you missed out on in high school?"
Kyle nodded, and Alex dived back down, this time swallowing almost all of his shaft. Kyle felt his body go slack for a moment from the sensation, before feeling it tighten again as Alex began taking more and more of him.
"Damn Manes," He mumbled. "You're really taking all of it."
Kyle watched in rapt fascination as Alex took another inch before stopping just short of the whole shaft. Kyle felt the other man's tongue shifting along his length as Alex continued to swallow, and he knew that he was struggling to take that final half inch.
Never handled one as big as mine, he thought to himself, self-satisfied. He reached out and gripped the hair on top of Alex's head, and forced him further down into his lap.
"There you go buddy," He said, a taunting, yet not unfriendly, edge to his voice. "This is what you want, right?"
He heard Alex groan, and felt the other man slowly relax, letting the full length of Kyle's cock rest in his throat. He let him rest for a moment before raising his head back up, and Alex let out a small whine.
"It's okay buddy, you can do it," Kyle murmured, before thrusting back up into Alex's mouth. As he began face-fucking his friend's mouth, he felt Alex's breathing pick up and saw his eyes, now turned upward towards him, begin to water.
"You're doing so good, taking all of me," he continued. Alex groaned, and he felt something stiff brush up against his leg.
Kyle grinned. He's loving this, he thought, being used like this. Fuck I was such an idiot. Could've had this anytime I wanted the last ten years.
Kyle felt his own breath begin to hitch, as Alex became more practiced at taking all of him. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.
"I'm gonna cum," Kyle hissed, "Do you want to taste it?"
Instead of answering, Alex went down on Kyle once last time and held himself in place, his face pressed up against his crotch.
"That's a good boy," Kyle said, before forcing him down further anyway and letting out an animalistic grunt.
He'd never cum like that before. He felt his whole body shake and Alex squirmed, struggling to take all of his load. Before he knew it, it was over, and he released his grip on Alex's head. The other man pulled himself up, coughing, his mouth dipping with a mixture of saliva and Kyle's cum.
"You didn't swallow it all," Kyle chuckled.
"You came too much, bastard," Alex said, his cheeks flushed and his breath still heavy. "Been a while, huh?"
Kyle felt himself caught off guard, "Well, I've been busy with work, and Liz and Max have-"
"Dude, relax," Alex said, managing a quick smile before letting out another cough. "All that means is that you're gonna need some more action, and I since we have this bunker all to ourselves now..."
Kyle felt his cock begin to stiffen again as he sat back up in the chair, leaning forward to smear some of the mess on Alex's face. "I'm listening."