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 [6/?]

[norienchronicle.livejournal.com]

Of course, this was, however little he wanted to admit it, the more realistic of those two scenarios. His life was an ongoing fuck-up, one ridiculous mistake after another, and so it shouldn't have surprised him that if he ever saw such a thing in reality, it would be because they'd fucked up again. And the notion that he would be the one to make the first move, that Rylan would suddenly gain an inhibition or two and he'd spontaneously reject his own, was fantastical beyond even that; she was the aggressive one, the one who embraced her sexuality and indulged herself whenever she pleased, and Avery's ridiculous notions of taking on the dominant role were little more than a fairy tale. Of course Rylan would be the one coming on to him.

With her lips on his, there was little he could do now to stop himself. His hand fell away from his cock, and his arms slid around her, his hands settling in the small of her back to pull her against him, and he groaned into her kiss, his eyes fluttering shut, as his erection slid across the inside of her thigh. Her own hands were no less bold, and with his eyes still closed, he could feel her stripping his clothes from him; they broke their kiss just long enough to get his shirt up and over his head, and she tugged his pants and boxers down even further as he kicked off his shoes and his socks until it was all lying in a pile of discard fabric at their side, haphazardly thrown away from them with such finality that one would think they never planned to retrieve it all.

Avery was mustering up his courage, trying to convince himself to get just a bit bolder and touch her somewhere a bit less chaste than her back or his hips, where his hands were now, when he felt her suddenly pressing against him much more firmly than before. His eyes opened, and he startled enough that he actually broke the kiss for a moment before Rylan insistently recaptured his lips.

Jackson had moved across the room without him hearing, apparently surprisingly attuned to stealth in his currently naked state, and he was pressing up against Rylan's back, pinning her between them as his lips fell to her neck. He was going to protest, going to push the other man away (and perhaps Rylan, too, while he was at it), but the noise Rylan made as Jackson's hand snaked around her hip, past the place where Avery's own rested, and down between her legs was so utterly, sinfully pleased that he couldn't bring himself to do it, couldn't do anything but groan softly and arch up into her, his cock dragging along the soft, smooth skin of her leg.

Christ, it'd been a long time since he'd fucked anyone.

With Avery's lips on her own and Jackson's lips on her neck, Avery found, to his surprise, that there was something else to envy. This, provided Avery didn't come to his senses and put a stop to it before it truly got underway, was clearly going to be better for Rylan than himself--or Jackson, for that matter. It figured, he supposed, considering how he had already described his life as "an ongoing fuck-up", that this particular mistake had to have been made in the presence of Rylan and Jackson. Rylan and Susanne would have been better, or Rylan and any other woman, for that matter. As it stood, Rylan was the one who was going to be getting the most out of this; she was the one they were going to be paying attention to, the one who was going to walk away from this the most pleased of them all.

Though, now that Avery thought about it, perhaps he should've just been grateful it was Jackson instead of Myles. Running the risk of ruining his friendship with Rylan this way was one thing; ruining his friendship with Myles this way was another entirely. Not to mention that--

Avery let out a sharp intake of breath as he felt the distinct and thoroughly unwelcome feeling of Jackson's hand against his cock. But with Rylan's lips on his, quite insistently not letting him break the kiss, there was nothing he could say in protest, and there was certainly nowhere he could go. They had him pinned against the wall, both their weight holding him against the metal, now warmed by the heat of his body, and Avery couldn't do much but groan as Jackson's fingers curled around the base of his cock.