misanagi

pervy_potluck was a lot of fun! We missed some people but there were lots and lots of fics. You can see the thread here, or if you rather have a list of fics with fandoms, pairings and prompts, wickedgameff did one here.

Lots of Ouran fics. Seems to be the new trend. Me? I wrote zero Ouran fics. Yeah, I'm not in the fandom *firm nod*

So, predictable as always, I bring you one Loveless drabble (first time writing Loveless *bites nails*) and five GW ^_^

Hope you like them.

Loveless:

Beautiful
Ritsuka/Soubi - Fluff

Ritsuka had to admit that Soubi was beautiful. Maybe beautiful wasn't the word to use on a man, maybe even less on someone like Soubi, but watching him sleep, the way some strands of hair fell over his face, Ritsuka couldn't find another word.

Was it wrong to think so, or was it just a fact no one could deny?

Soubi's devotion still scared him a bit. Why would someone like Soubi cherish him so much. What was so special about him anyway?

But there must be something, or Soubi wouldn't look at him like that, wouldn't care for him like he did, wouldn't love him…

Slowly, Ritsuka pressed his lips on Soubi's. The kiss was very different than when they were awake. Softer, gentler.

Ritsuka smiled and went back to watching Soubi sleep; a small smile had formed on Soubi's face…

Beautiful.

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GW:

Treat
1x2x4 - Candy

"You see?" Duo whispered harshly. "He's tempting us. The little minx!"

Heero wanted to say no, that Quatre was innocently licking his lollypop, but there was nothing innocent in the way Quatre ran his tongue over the candy, slowly, teasingly, or how he let out a quiet moan every single time.

"Wanna teach him a lesson?" Duo's eyes were shining just that way, and whatever self control Heero had left was gone in an instant.

"Definitely."

In a moment they were by Quatre's side. "Enjoying your treat, Q?" asked Duo.

Quatre nodded enthusiastically. Way too enthusiastically for Heero's comfort.

Leaning over Quatre, Duo pulled Heero to him and kissed him. When they parted Heero said, "Me too."

Quatre swallowed, licked his lollypop again and asked, "Mind sharing?"

In reply, Heero gave Quatre a push in Duo's direction. Duo wasted no time kissing Quatre, and Heero used the distraction to sink to his knees, lower Quatre's pants and started enjoying a treat of his own.

This time, Quatre's moans weren't quiet, not even when Duo lowered his pants and traded Quatre's lollipop with his cock.

Still sucking, Heero looked up. Quatre's head was buried between Duo's legs, while Duo, with a very satisfied expression on his face, licked the lollypop slowly.

A very nice view indeed.

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Over the Hood
1x2 – rough sex over the hood of a car

The hood was still warm with the heat of the engine. Duo could feel it through his t-shirt, beneath his palms, on his cock. It wasn't so hot it burned, but it wasn't comfortable either. His cock was trapped between the hood and his stomach, and Heero was over him, one hand on the back of Duo's neck to make sure Duo stayed bent over the hood, and the other thrusting two fingers into Duo's ass, quickly and roughly.

Duo's pants were lowered to his ankles and his legs spread. He knew Heero was fully clothed and probably smirking. The bastard.

But he liked it. He liked to bend Duo over anywhere, and Duo complied because he liked it too.

He pushed his hips back, making Heero's fingers slip in deeper. "Yeah, right there!"

Heero played with him for a bit, withdrawing his fingers just to slam them back on that spot, making Duo cry out in pleasure each time.

And then the fingers were gone and Duo bit the inside of his mouth, his cock twitching in expectation.

Heero was inside him in one quick and rough thrust; Duo's moan drowning Heero's grunt.

Hard and fast, that's just how they liked it. Heero's hands held Duo's hips. Duo could feel the material of Heero's jeans brushing his ass and the smooth warmth of the hood under his tights.

Duo came, screaming an unintelligible sound, and staining the hood and the bottom on his t-shirt. He was still panting when Heero finished, and then they stayed there, in that position, for a few minutes, until Heero turned Duo around and climbed over Duo and over the hood to share a sweaty kiss.

The hood was still warm.

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Down Under
2x4 - poolsex

Quatre took off his swimsuit and let it float beside him. If that wasn't an invitation, he didn't know what it was. Just in case, he swam a couple of laps, making sure Duo would see him, all of him.

Sure enough, minutes later there was a splash and Duo's hands were around Quatre's chest, pulling him upright.

"You are a tease," Duo's wet lips whispered at Quatre's ear.

Quatre shrugged. "As long as it works…"

Duo was also naked, his cock hard and pressing on Quatre's back. Quatre' fisted it and stroked it, slowly.

"Q, I don't want to stain the pool."

Quatre smirked. "You won't." He kept stroking Duo's cock, teasing his balls with the other hand, and feeling Duo getting harder. He listened carefully to each moan, each whimper and whispered curse, and waited, until Duo was right on the edge.

And then, Quatre took a deep breath and dived into the water. He curled his fingers around Duo's knees for support and took Duo's cock into his mouth. He ignored the taste of chlorine and focused on the taste of Duo, on the feel of Duo's moist skin inside his mouth.

It didn't take long for Duo to come. Quatre swallowed, every last bit of Duo's cum, and then quickly resurfaced, taking a deep breath the moment his head was out of the water.

Duo was sweating, his eyes still shut, and he was panting just as much as Quatre was.

"That," Duo said between breaths. "Was too fucking hot!"

Quatre bowed his head gracefully, hiding a smirk, which turned into a moan when he felt Duo's hands on his still erect cock.

"Payback time!"

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Record
Fivesome with Heero as the center

He kneeled on all fours as he'd been told, and waited. He was naked, and vulnerable, with his legs spread and his hands planted firmly on the carpeted floor.

A finger ran a trace from his neck to his ass, slipping between his cheeks and making Heero shiver.

Someone kneeled before him, and it was easy to recognize Quatre's skin and golden pubic hair.

"Open your mouth, Heero," Duo's voice said from somewhere behind him, and Heero obediently parted his lips and took Quatre's cock in his mouth. As a reward he felt some fingers, Quatre's, brushing his hair, petting him lovingly.

Another set of fingers started tickling Heero's cock. Trowa's long talented fingers. Heero whimpered. Trowa was too good at teasing him until he was almost over the edge and then pulling back.

His right nipple was pinched, then the left. Wufei had a thing for nipples. Heero doubted he would be able to lick them with Heero in this position but he knew from experience that Wufei's fingers were dangerous enough.

However he didn't have time to worry about that much longer, since a slippery finger was entering him slowly, teasing, moving in circles, they way Duo liked to tease. Heero groaned and the vibration made Quatre moan.

Duo slipped in another finger. "Let's see if you can break your record," he said in a playful voice.

Heero moaned. It would be a long night, and long nights, were the best.

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Film Appreciation
3x4 – Movie Theater

"This is the most fucking boring movie ever!" Trowa groaned. Why in heavens name had someone decided to have a midnight showing of the English Patient? There were only four people on the theater anyway; a couple that clearly hadn't come for the photographic qualities of the film, and old guy who had fallen asleep on the first ten minutes and the gorgeous blond film student that had been coming to midnight showings every day for the last week.

Trowa got the next roll of film ready and put it on just in time. Flawless… not like there was anyone to notice. He let out a long yawn and looked down at the theater through the small window. The couple had left, probably taking their business somewhere more private. The old geezer was still sleeping, and the blond… the blond was looking up at him.

His heart skipped a beat and Trowa nearly missed the next mark to change the roll on the projector. He managed to get it done, almost perfectly, and then quickly looked back down at the theater. The blond was gone.

"That's a boring movie," a voice said from the door of the projection room.

Trowa turned around quickly to see the blond, leaning on the doorframe.

"This is a restricted area," Trowa said, even though what he really wanted to do was make sure he wasn't dreaming.

The blond shrugged. "Would you rather I leave you to your movie?"

Trowa swallowed, hard. "Who are you?"

"Quatre." He smiled, and walked inside the room, closing the door behind him. "And you are Trowa. I've been watching you."

That should have been a scary statement but it wasn't, at all. "Why?"

Quatre closed the distance between them and pressed a kiss on Trowa's neck. "You are worth watching." He ran a hand down Trowa's chest. "And touching."

Trowa shivered beneath the touch. "Can I touch you too?"

Arching his neck back while unbuttoning Trowa's jeans, Quatre said, "Please."

Trowa wasted no time to press his lips on Quatre's, tasting him, lips parting and tongues touching. He slipped his fingers under Quatre's shirt, letting his fingers dance over the smooth skin.

Quatre made a sound between a moan and a whimper when Trowa's fingers found his nipples. Trowa smiled. He liked that sound.

"This is too rash," Trowa whispered, not even sure why he was saying the words. "We don't even know each other."

"We will." Quatre smiled and pulled Trowa's pants down. He touched Trowa's cock over his boxers. "Bit by bit."

One of Quatre's knees was placed between Trowa's legs, pressing on Trowa's cock at the same time as Quatre's fingers touched him.

Trowa groaned and started rubbing himself on Quatre's leg, trying to get more friction, while his hands still played with Quatre's nipples.

And Quatre moved closer, letting Trowa rub on him and at the same time pressing his cock on Trowa's leg, and moving his hips, moving his hips just so…

Trowa gasped and Quatre kissed his neck again. Yes, they would get to know each other, intimately, while on the background, the film lay forgotten.

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