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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Aliens Made Them Do It [4/?]

[norienchronicle.livejournal.com]

Honestly, he was horrified that he even wanted to. Sure, perhaps he'd had a few fleeting thoughts about Rylan in the past, but she was, above all else, his friend. Given the choice between seeing her like this and never seeing her like this under any circumstances, he would've gladly chosen the latter; but his choices, it seemed, didn't matter right now. Instead, here he was, watching Jackson shove his tongue between her legs, and all he could really be grateful for about that was that he wasn't seeing the opposite--and that neither of them were trying to do it to him.

And yet, in spite of his convictions otherwise, Avery caught himself moving his hand from the wall twice before his resolve finally failed, and on the third time, he was unbuttoning his pants in a rushed daze and thrusting his hand beneath his boxers to grip his cock before he even realized what he was doing. He groaned at his own touch, body wired from the drug in the air, and saw Rylan startle, her eyes opening and then going wide at the sight of him. Shame burned in his cheeks, but there wasn't a thing he could do about it now.

At least he hadn't caught Jackson's attention. With any luck, Jackson would prove to have a more jealous streak than he'd let on in the past; perhaps there was some hope that Jackson, then, would be the one who would keep them apart. But after everything he'd seen of the man so far... Avery rather doubted that.

Avery groped himself between his clothes, trying to convince himself that, no, he didn't need to see this to completion, didn't need to half-disrobe himself and fuck into his hand the way he wanted to--and, more importantly, that he definitely wasn't going to need any more than that. Eventually, he was going to give in to this, going to masturbate in front of them and hate himself for it, and that was going to be it. He certainly wasn't going to touch her. There wasn't a single chance.

It was when Rylan came screaming, her hips grinding down against Jackson's face, that Avery lost the first battle. He shoved down his pants and his boxers, freeing his cock and giving in to the urge to stroke himself as he watched Rylan's orgasm for the first time.

She was red-faced and panting by the time it was over, and Jackson pulled his head back from between her thighs, his hands sliding upward to grasp her hips, and he pulled her down on top of him. She all but collapsed against him, her knees hitting the metal floor with what looked like a painful crash as she straddled his lap; but if it truly hurt, she gave no sign of it, and Avery watched her arms slide around Jackson's shoulders as she pulled him into a deep kiss.

Avery couldn't help his sneer any more than he could help the rest of it. He thrust into his hand, hard and fast and hateful, some deep, dark part of himself that he'd have preferred to leave repressed reminding him of just how much he hated to see the two of them together, just how much he loathed Jackson and burned with the knowledge that this overeager, overconfident moron didn't deserve her in the least. If he had anything at to offer her, it must have been that he was either a good or an easy lay; there was no reason for her to be within beside that.

Avery watched Rylan's hands move to Jackson's shoulders as they kissed, and before he knew what she planned to do, she had shoved Jackson backward--not away from her, but down, letting his back crash against the floor beneath them. Avery could see the other man's face now, could see the downright worshipful expression the man was wearing as he looked at her, and Avery hated him for that, too. Jackson didn't deserve her, and he knew it; of that much, Avery was sure.

It was only when Jackson's eyes opened and his head titled back, just slightly, to look at him that Avery realized he's spoken aloud, letting some half-growled variation of "don't deserve her," slip past his lips, and while Rylan was looking at him with a mixture of shock and caution on her face, Jackson was just smirking at him, looking for all the world as if he thought he'd won something.

What Avery wouldn't do to wipe that fucking look off his face.