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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Three [3/?]

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I went to write the next part and then realized I'd somehow forgotten to post this one (from 4/18/16). Whoops?

Galen glanced between them, from Frost to her and back again, and then he was moving away from her, crawling toward Frost over the mattress, his decision made. Frost watched her for a moment longer, appearing to gauge her reaction to Galen's choice; evidently, her nonchalance was obvious on her face, because he visibly relaxed, and he welcomed Galen's advance. The minute the younger man was within arm's reach, Frost's hands were on his hips, guiding the younger man forward until he was his knees and straddling Frost's lap.

Galen moaned into Frost's kiss, his hands resting on Frost's shoulders as if he was afraid to touch him any more than that, and Sparrow took their current disinterest in her presence as an opportunity to disrobe. She pushed herself off the mattress and started walking around it toward where that near the top, losing her clothes piece by piece as she went.

With her arms crossed over her chest, she stepped up beside them on the bed, fully prepared to make some quip about her current state if neglect, but she didn't even get the chance. The moment she was near enough for him to touch her, Frost's right arm swept outward and seized her around the waist, wrenching her forward and down until she found herself being pressed against Galen within the confines of Frost's embrace.

Sparrow wasn't expecting the sudden surge of arousal it sent through her, nor the sharp intake of breath that gave it away to Frost. His lips abandoned Galen's in a heartbeat, turning to her with an expression somewhere between disbelieving and thrilled. "You like this."

"What?" she asked, fully aware how little point there was in playing hard to get. "Him?"

"Us."

From the familiar, wicked glitter in his eyes, he was already planning what he could do with this latest bit of information... and, oddly, she found herself looking forward to seeing what he would. She was still throbbing between her legs, startlingly turned on but not entirely clear why, and if there was one person in the world capable of getting to the bottom of that perverse little mystery, it was Frost. For better or for worse.

In the meantime, though, she simply gave him a little grin and said, "If I didn't like it, Frost, I wouldn't be doing it."

He scoffed, as aware as she was that there was more to her sudden arousal than that but apparently willing to let it slide for now. He had more important things to be focusing on, after all, with Sparrow in his grasp and Galen straddling his waist right beside her as he watched them quizzically. She shifted slightly, pulling her arms free from where Frost had them pinned between their bodies, and let one hand fall to Frost's shoulder while the other moved to Galen's face. "None of us would."

Galen seemed uncertain for a moment as she leaned forward, as if he wasn't quite sure whether or not he'd done something wrong and she meant to rebuke him, but he welcomed her kiss nevertheless.

When it finally broke, he shifted away from her, withdrawing wordlessly from them both until he'd given himself just enough room to start shucking off his clothes. Sparrow watched his muscles rippling as he tugged his shirt up and over his head, and she couldn't help her own tiny, pleased grin as Frost nipped against the side of her neck. She relaxed back against his chest, the back of her head falling to rest upon his shoulder, and then she turned her face toward him. She pressed a kiss to his jawline as Galen wriggled out of his pants less than a foot away, and then she reached up, her fingers catching the other side of Frost's jaw and turning his face toward hers.

"You're not getting undressed."

"Bit difficult with you in my lap."

She shrugged, still grinning faintly to herself. "I'm sure you could manage somehow. You always do."

"Here," he said, pushing her gently away as he spoke, "give me a minute and distract yourself with him. I'm sure he won't mind."