29 Days of Smut 2016

[aftanith]

A self-imposed challenge of my own creation, running from February 1, 2016 to February 29, 2016. I only plan to start these stories (producing around a thousand words for each), not to finish them within the month.

 

1.	[100moods] 92. Surprised | Sparrow x Frost, last-name basis	2.	[15pairings] look who's on top | top!Simon x Frost not during groupsex	3.	[50harlequins] Spoiled Rich Girl and Poor Boy | Circle!Sparrow x Victor!Frost	4.	Alduin x F!DB x M!DB, corruption & Shout!Sex	5.	[15pairings] indecent exposure | Galen x Frost, seduction
6.	Avery x Rylan x Jackson, dubcon & sex pollen	7.	Caderyn catches Charon x Adrasteia	8.	[15pairings] men | Simon x Sam, first time	9.	[citrus-taste | Kinkier Table] 44. masturbation | Sparrow x Frost	10.	[alphabetasoup] Hades | Sparrow x Frost
11.	Dark!Hera x everyone AU	12.	demon!Rylan x Avery x Ion, dubcon (Susanne & Myles Die AU)	13.	Dom!M!Dragonborn x slave!Ancano x slave!Ondolemar, mindbreak	14.	Domme!Esmeralda x slave!Scorpius x slave!Octavius, noncon & mindbreak	15.	Dom!Sigurd x slave!Charon x slave!Caderyn x slave!Zephyrus (+ Adrasteia)
16.	[citrus-taste] K-2. table | Sparrow x Simon x Nadia	17.	[citrus-taste] 26. harems | Harem/Parabellum Crossover	18.	[paranormal25] 23. writer's choice, tentacles	19.	Malene x Ancano, fantasy AU & arranged marriage	20.	[Maze of Fiends] Mate or Die AU
21.	M!DB x M!Werewolf, hentai physiology & urethral penetration	22.	[over-look] play dead | Izzy x Octavian, necrophilia roleplay	23.	[smut-69] oil | Sparrow x Frost	24.	[smut-69] orgy | Sparrow x Frost x Simon x Nadia x Loretta x Izzy	25.	[lover100] S-61. secret | Sparrow x Frost
26.	[lover-100] S-27. threesome | Sparrow x Frost x Galen	27.	[citrus-taste] K-47. in public | Sparrow x Frost x Galen	28.	Zevran x Lyna x King!Alistair, roleplay/raceplay #1	29.	Zevran x Lyna x King!Alistair, roleplay/raceplay #2

 

 

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Out of Sight [2/3]

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It had been two long years since Caderyn had seen Adrasteia like this, and while those memories had faded in light of his genuinely blissful marriage, they all came flooding back now. She was naked in his brother's throne, bare ass against the obsidian seat from which his brother had ruled for fifteen years, writhing and keening as the man himself leaned over her, her legs wrapped tight around his unclothed waist.

It was quite a bit more of his brother than Caderyn had ever wanted to see, and yet he found himself entirely unable to look away. The entire thought of this was absurd, he told himself; it had been two years, but surely that wasn't nearly enough time to make something like this possible? This couldn't possibly be anything but what it looked like, and yet Caderyn found himself utterly desperate for any other explanation.

He knew that he'd hurt her when he'd married Elizabeth and tasked her instead with keeping his brother from the crown, but he had never thought she would fall to this in her revenge.

"What the fuck is this?" he demanded, voice echoing alongside his footsteps as he entered the room.

Adrasteia jumped, startled and wide-eyed, but Charon barely moved; there was but the slightest tensing in the muscles of his back and his shoulders, and then even that ebbed away as he turned to Caderyn, a distinctly unamused expression on his face.

"We're busy, brother."

The distinct lack of guilt on Charon's face was made only worse by the wealth of it on Adrasteia's, and Caderyn's eyes narrowed slightly. Was this, he wondered, not her revenge at all? Could it be Charon's instead? Was this even what Adrasteia wanted?

"Let go of her this instant," Caderyn hissed, his mind latching on to that most appealing possibility. This wasn't what it looked like at all, he decided; what this called for was not condemnation but rescue.

"Why?" Charon asked, a single brow lifting toward his hairline.

"Caderyn--" Adrasteia tried, her body still pinned beneath his brother's, and the rush of sympathy Caderyn felt for her threatened to ease him from his fury. But he could comfort her later; what mattered now was getting Charon away.

"I said," he spat, starting forward, "let go."

That did it. Charon rose, pushing himself from Adrasteia and the throne, and it was only when he was standing at his full height that Caderyn remembered exactly how intimidating his brother remained even in defeat; but Caderyn wasn't about to be cowed now. But before Caderyn even reached him--before Caderny could see his violent intent actualized--Adrasteia had rushed between them. She didn't throw herself into the safety of Caderyn's arms, as he had assumed she might; instead, she put herself in front of Charon in an almost protective stance, her body exposed for all the world to see.

"Ady--" he tried, and he was shocked to see the expression on her face morph into something approaching fury.

"What do you think you're doing, Caderyn?"

He blinked. "I..." Please, he thought, don't let this be what it looked like. "What are you doing, Ady? With him?"

The smug look on Charon's face said everything Caderyn needed to know and yet refused to hear. It was only when Adrasteia spoke, an angry fire still burning in her eyes, that his heart started to sink. "You shouldn't have come up here," she said. "I didn't want you to find out like this."

"Find out what?" Anything but that.

Behind her, Charon grinned like a madman. "We're--"

"You're marrying him," Caderyn finished for her, an ice-cold numbness washing over him. This wasn't right; it was supposed to be them, not Adrasteia and Charon. He was the villain and she was the hero and Caderyn--

"I am," she said quietly, and Charon took a step forward, his hands falling onto her bare hips as his eyes locked onto Caderyn's own. The bastard was bragging.

"How did this happen?" Caderyn demanded. "How could--? He... Adrasteia."