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charisstomaTitle: Afternoon's Delight part 2 (part 1)
Andy & Simon drabbles
Author: charisstoma
Word count:411
Andy loved that salty slick taste on his tongue to Simon’s moans, the sweet threatening swearing when Andy slowed what he was doing. Something like what he was doing now.
They’d both come once; though Simon wasn’t aware of it yet, now was time for payback. He tightened around Simon, lying straddled atop the serpentine form below him and tried out that rhythmic thing he’d read about and improvised, squeezing down Simon’s length like drawing milk from an udder but with a wiggle at the end. In this case it was Simon’s snake body but it worked just as well and Simon didn’t play fair anyway, flicking the tip of his tail up behind Andy’s balls. They were both getting hot and bothered; as his Mom would say; not about this, heaven forbid his mind bring his mother and thoughts of what he was doing into the same metaphoric room but still.
It wouldn’t be long now before Simon would switch from snake to human to take things further. Yep, there was the start of a roll, Simon trying to gain on top advantage as he shifted.
Andy flipped them further so he was still on top and rolling away and up to start running naked for the house.
Outraged swearing followed his retreat but then Simon didn’t know what Andy planned once they were inside. He wasn’t sure yet either but he’d think of something.
There was the sound of a helicopter nearing but that would only work once to fool him. Simon must be carrying the CD boombox because fuck that was getting loud.
The sound seemed to hold position and Andy glanced up as a shadow crossed the grass.
“GET OUT OF HERE YOU, PEEPING TOM!” was Simon, over the roar of the copter’s blades.
Amazing how fast legs can move when you really want them to, not as amazing as the form of an enraged, erect, possessive, 6 foot snake shifter standing vertically could be though. The voyeurs left quickly.
There was a very long, very satisfying re-claiming session that followed, during which, “Mine,” was used repeatedly. There were things Simon did not share well with others except Andy, Andy he shared with often and well.
Between kisses, “yes, love, yours. All yours. No one else’s. Shhhh, love.” And if there was some rhythmic squeezing over straddled now human thighs, well, that was as it should be since there was a hard cock buried deep inside Andy.
Andy & Simon drabbles
Author: charisstoma
Word count:411
Andy loved that salty slick taste on his tongue to Simon’s moans, the sweet threatening swearing when Andy slowed what he was doing. Something like what he was doing now.
They’d both come once; though Simon wasn’t aware of it yet, now was time for payback. He tightened around Simon, lying straddled atop the serpentine form below him and tried out that rhythmic thing he’d read about and improvised, squeezing down Simon’s length like drawing milk from an udder but with a wiggle at the end. In this case it was Simon’s snake body but it worked just as well and Simon didn’t play fair anyway, flicking the tip of his tail up behind Andy’s balls. They were both getting hot and bothered; as his Mom would say; not about this, heaven forbid his mind bring his mother and thoughts of what he was doing into the same metaphoric room but still.
It wouldn’t be long now before Simon would switch from snake to human to take things further. Yep, there was the start of a roll, Simon trying to gain on top advantage as he shifted.
Andy flipped them further so he was still on top and rolling away and up to start running naked for the house.
Outraged swearing followed his retreat but then Simon didn’t know what Andy planned once they were inside. He wasn’t sure yet either but he’d think of something.
There was the sound of a helicopter nearing but that would only work once to fool him. Simon must be carrying the CD boombox because fuck that was getting loud.
The sound seemed to hold position and Andy glanced up as a shadow crossed the grass.
“GET OUT OF HERE YOU, PEEPING TOM!” was Simon, over the roar of the copter’s blades.
Amazing how fast legs can move when you really want them to, not as amazing as the form of an enraged, erect, possessive, 6 foot snake shifter standing vertically could be though. The voyeurs left quickly.
There was a very long, very satisfying re-claiming session that followed, during which, “Mine,” was used repeatedly. There were things Simon did not share well with others except Andy, Andy he shared with often and well.
Between kisses, “yes, love, yours. All yours. No one else’s. Shhhh, love.” And if there was some rhythmic squeezing over straddled now human thighs, well, that was as it should be since there was a hard cock buried deep inside Andy.
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Date: 2016-05-20 01:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-05-20 08:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-05-20 08:36 pm (UTC)But yeah Simon protects what's his 'mine, mine, mine' :)
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Date: 2016-05-24 12:31 am (UTC)Snake costumes? No snake can be that big and have legs and he was nakedly erect.
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Date: 2016-05-24 04:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-05-24 06:07 pm (UTC)