Re: Sorry, meant to email, but life ATE me.

on 2008-04-06 05:20 pm (UTC)
Pete goes stock still for a second or two but then he’s moving, fast and jerky, pushing Gerard out of the way as he gets to his feet, breathing hard. Gerard thinks at first that he’s running away, but then Pete’s hand curls around the nape of his neck and he gets it.

Pete is going show what he wants. He’s going to fucking demonstrate it, and he’s going to do it on Gerard.

The fingers around his neck tighten and then Gerard is being wrenched off the sofa and practically thrown onto the floor. It’s not gentle, but it’s not careless or cruel either. Gerard falls in a twist of limbs and clothes, kicking his jeans the rest of the way off. Pete’s hands are helping him along, shifting and pulling until Gerard is where he wants him.

Where Pete wants to be himself.

Gerard understands. “On my knees,” he says. “Put me on my knees.”

***

No worries, RL being hectic for me too atm. Which is partly why I'm having fun with this. I can just write a little bit at the time, not overtly concerned where it's all going... it's kind of the most porn I've ever had a hand in. - when you put it like that it sounds positively filthy *gg* I've written quite a few fics myself (list here if you're interested (http://kat-lair.livejournal.com/40765.html)) including porn but for some reason I'm doing a lot of co-authored stuff at the moment...
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