Fic!!! and hangover fic at that
Mar. 21st, 2011 08:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mrstottenOk so I was hungover and tired and according to ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
veritas_st the best remedy for that is writing porn and so that is how this ficlet came aboout.
Seriously if you are looking for plot, go no further because this is total pwp and is also definitely by far the porniest thing I have ever written.
Title To Torture A Man You Have To Know His Pleasures
Rating NC-17
Pairing Gale/Randy (QAF RPS)
Summary See that’s the funny thing about teasing Rand, sometimes, it can drive a person, out, of control
Notes Written for the always awesomeveritas_st who loves these boys as fiercely as I do
Torture, that's what this was, absolute concentrated sadistic torture. Forget your waterboarding, or sleep deprivation or even food deprivation. Gale honestly felt that he could cope with any or all of them, any of them better than this.
On the surface it sounds like heaven, spending every hour of the day skin on skin with the one man in the world you could happily die fucking. To spend each day stroking his skin, laughing, kissing. To be able to touch, stroke, taste, feel every inch of his skin and get paid for it, I mean what more could a guy ask for right? But once you add in several tech assistants, a gazillion lights, a couple thousand props, method boards, people moving you, rearranging your hands, your legs, everything being manipulated, manouvered, arranged according to light, angles, viewpoint and it became like something out of your worst nightmare.
Gale yearned for the day to be over, to be able to feel Randy's soft skin under his hands, to push on the places that elicited that soft sweet groan, to feel the heaviness of Randy's cock on his tongue, he wondered sometimes if it was possible to feel touch starved when you spend all day touching and being touched. There were times, like today, when he thought maybe it was all one big conspiracy. A huge cosmic joke, a ‘let’s see how quickly we can drive Harold into the nuthouse’. Most of the cast and crew knew about him and Randy, it was one of those everyone knows and pretends not to sort of deals, which suited them both just fine. When your whole life was so open to the world that a stranger has seen your ass crease on tv, the little privacy you could get was sacred. But sometimes he thought they really were trying to drive him insane.
For example it was always on days like today, when he was at his horniest that they decided to shoot as many sex scenes as possible. Randy had been out of town for three days on a publicity tour, flying in this morning just in time to start shooting and what were they filming? Another fucking shower scene, followed by a blowjob scene, and so it was that Gale found himself with handfuls of wet naked Randy, writhing against his cock in the shower, or face buried in Gale’s lap with his own hands twisted through the strands of Randy’s soft blonde hair, again and again and again, and one more time for good luck, for forty five god damn takes. There were times Gale could swear he saw a glint in Randy’s eye as his lips softly grazed the inside of Gale’s thigh, his tongue slipping out and licking the crease between his leg and his balls. How the kid managed these tricks without the cast noticing Gale could never figure out, or maybe they did know and it was part of the fucking conspiracy? And if that was the case, he had to give at least half a seconds thought to what the fuck they would all do if Gale just said screw it and started fucking Randy’s mouth right here and now, maybe that was the secret code for the men in white coats to arrive.
And that was how his day continued, with hot glances and brushed hands and glints in Randy’s eyes that promised something he wouldn’t, couldn’t deliver on, by the time they wrapped for the day Gale was beginning to wonder if you could die from sexual frustration.
It took less than five seconds of getting past the front door for him to have Randy up against the wall. Catching Randy’s groan in his mouth, Gale made quick work of getting Randy’s denims around his ankles, wrapping his hand around his cock Gale smiled, it was thick and hard, at least he hadn’t been the only one suffering from today’s scenes. His smile turned almost feral as he grasped Randy’s hands and pulled them up above his head, slamming them into the wall as he moved in for another kiss, hard and bruising, he swallowed Randy’s groan as he started to jack him off, his movements hard and fast, no time or patience for gentleness.
It seemed like less than a minute before he felt Randy coming, his head banging against the wall, bottom lip caught between his teeth as he spilt hot and wet into Gale’s hand. Softening his kisses, Gale moved his lips over Randy’s jaw, down his neck before biting down on the soft spot just below his collarbone. He grinned as he felt Randy’s cock twitch in his hand. No matter how hard he came, that one little spot never failed to get Randy going again.
“God Gale I have been waiting all fucking day for that,” Randy groaned.
“Oh yeah,” Gale answered. “You wanna know what I’ve been waiting all fucking day for Rand?”
“To make me come before fucking me senseless?”
Smiling almost viciously Gale decided actions spoke louder than words. Letting go of his hands Gale pulled him towards the living room, kicking off his shoes along the way.
He dragged Randy in for another kiss and manoeuvred him towards the couch. Spinning Randy wordlessly, Gale bent him over the back of the couch running his hands possessively over his back before pulling him sharply back towards him. Smiling at the groan he wrapped one arm around Randy’s waist and used the other hand to dispose of his boxers. Sinking to his knees, he spread open Randy’s ass cheeks, his hands holding him in place, feeling the soft wriggly almost unconscious movements Randy was making as he rutted into the couch, leaning forward he slid his tongue in, moving softly, probing, opening him up. He moved back and slowly slid one finger in, in place of his tongue, ignoring Randy’s soft mews of disappointment, As he felt him loosen up, becoming more comfortable, Gale slid in two more fingers, softly and slowly fucking him open, feeling himself getting harder at the soft desperate moans Randy was making, his please for Gale to just quit teasing and just fuck him already.
Standing up, he pulled a condom from his jeans pocket, sliding it on as he moved behind Randy.
“Whats the matter Rand, the teasing getting too much for you?” Gale thrust sharply, pushing himself inside Randy before he could answer. Feeling the almost painful tightness Gale started to move, his hand wrapping round the back of Randy’s neck, pulling his face around he leant in for a kiss, desperate and needy, as he started to fuck him.
“See that’s the funny thing about teasing Rand, sometimes, it can drive a person, out, of control.”
Gale punctuated each of his words with sharp hard thrusts, pulling Randy’s hand away from it’s supported position on the back of the couch, he pushed it down towards his now hard again cock.
“Make yourself come,” Gale whispered, the softness of his tone doing nothing to gentle the command. He smiled as Randy complied, watched his hand disappear between him and the couch, remembering what Randy's fingers looked like wrapped around his cock, his movements fast and desperate. Finally letting go Gale started to fuck hard and fast. He knew he wouldn’t last long anyway but the sound and feel of Randy coming for a second time drove him over the edge and he came with a groan, dropping forward onto Randy’s back, pulling him in for another desperate kiss.
It took a while before he felt safe enough to move without his legs giving way, pulling out he pulled Randy towards him, sinking onto the couch.
“Seriously,” Gale said between soft gentle kisses. “You are banned from all future publicity trips without me, I don’t think I could take another day like today.”
Randy smiled, dropping a soft kiss on the end of Gale’s nose. “Tell me about it, you looked like you were going to fuck me on set a couple of times today.”
“Huh you’re lucky I didn’t,” Gale answered. “Sometimes I could have sworn you were deliberately trying to get a rise out of me.”
“I was,” Randy answered simply. Gale pulled back but the words of censure were lost at the smile on Randy’s face. God but he missed him. “Hey can I help it if I like it when you get all hot and sweaty and out of control?” Randy asked.
Smiling Gale slipped in for another kiss, so maybe it was a conspiracy, but Gale could live with it.
veritas_st the best remedy for that is writing porn and so that is how this ficlet came aboout.Seriously if you are looking for plot, go no further because this is total pwp and is also definitely by far the porniest thing I have ever written.
Title To Torture A Man You Have To Know His Pleasures
Rating NC-17
Pairing Gale/Randy (QAF RPS)
Summary See that’s the funny thing about teasing Rand, sometimes, it can drive a person, out, of control
Notes Written for the always awesome
veritas_st who loves these boys as fiercely as I doTorture, that's what this was, absolute concentrated sadistic torture. Forget your waterboarding, or sleep deprivation or even food deprivation. Gale honestly felt that he could cope with any or all of them, any of them better than this.
On the surface it sounds like heaven, spending every hour of the day skin on skin with the one man in the world you could happily die fucking. To spend each day stroking his skin, laughing, kissing. To be able to touch, stroke, taste, feel every inch of his skin and get paid for it, I mean what more could a guy ask for right? But once you add in several tech assistants, a gazillion lights, a couple thousand props, method boards, people moving you, rearranging your hands, your legs, everything being manipulated, manouvered, arranged according to light, angles, viewpoint and it became like something out of your worst nightmare.
Gale yearned for the day to be over, to be able to feel Randy's soft skin under his hands, to push on the places that elicited that soft sweet groan, to feel the heaviness of Randy's cock on his tongue, he wondered sometimes if it was possible to feel touch starved when you spend all day touching and being touched. There were times, like today, when he thought maybe it was all one big conspiracy. A huge cosmic joke, a ‘let’s see how quickly we can drive Harold into the nuthouse’. Most of the cast and crew knew about him and Randy, it was one of those everyone knows and pretends not to sort of deals, which suited them both just fine. When your whole life was so open to the world that a stranger has seen your ass crease on tv, the little privacy you could get was sacred. But sometimes he thought they really were trying to drive him insane.
For example it was always on days like today, when he was at his horniest that they decided to shoot as many sex scenes as possible. Randy had been out of town for three days on a publicity tour, flying in this morning just in time to start shooting and what were they filming? Another fucking shower scene, followed by a blowjob scene, and so it was that Gale found himself with handfuls of wet naked Randy, writhing against his cock in the shower, or face buried in Gale’s lap with his own hands twisted through the strands of Randy’s soft blonde hair, again and again and again, and one more time for good luck, for forty five god damn takes. There were times Gale could swear he saw a glint in Randy’s eye as his lips softly grazed the inside of Gale’s thigh, his tongue slipping out and licking the crease between his leg and his balls. How the kid managed these tricks without the cast noticing Gale could never figure out, or maybe they did know and it was part of the fucking conspiracy? And if that was the case, he had to give at least half a seconds thought to what the fuck they would all do if Gale just said screw it and started fucking Randy’s mouth right here and now, maybe that was the secret code for the men in white coats to arrive.
And that was how his day continued, with hot glances and brushed hands and glints in Randy’s eyes that promised something he wouldn’t, couldn’t deliver on, by the time they wrapped for the day Gale was beginning to wonder if you could die from sexual frustration.
It took less than five seconds of getting past the front door for him to have Randy up against the wall. Catching Randy’s groan in his mouth, Gale made quick work of getting Randy’s denims around his ankles, wrapping his hand around his cock Gale smiled, it was thick and hard, at least he hadn’t been the only one suffering from today’s scenes. His smile turned almost feral as he grasped Randy’s hands and pulled them up above his head, slamming them into the wall as he moved in for another kiss, hard and bruising, he swallowed Randy’s groan as he started to jack him off, his movements hard and fast, no time or patience for gentleness.
It seemed like less than a minute before he felt Randy coming, his head banging against the wall, bottom lip caught between his teeth as he spilt hot and wet into Gale’s hand. Softening his kisses, Gale moved his lips over Randy’s jaw, down his neck before biting down on the soft spot just below his collarbone. He grinned as he felt Randy’s cock twitch in his hand. No matter how hard he came, that one little spot never failed to get Randy going again.
“God Gale I have been waiting all fucking day for that,” Randy groaned.
“Oh yeah,” Gale answered. “You wanna know what I’ve been waiting all fucking day for Rand?”
“To make me come before fucking me senseless?”
Smiling almost viciously Gale decided actions spoke louder than words. Letting go of his hands Gale pulled him towards the living room, kicking off his shoes along the way.
He dragged Randy in for another kiss and manoeuvred him towards the couch. Spinning Randy wordlessly, Gale bent him over the back of the couch running his hands possessively over his back before pulling him sharply back towards him. Smiling at the groan he wrapped one arm around Randy’s waist and used the other hand to dispose of his boxers. Sinking to his knees, he spread open Randy’s ass cheeks, his hands holding him in place, feeling the soft wriggly almost unconscious movements Randy was making as he rutted into the couch, leaning forward he slid his tongue in, moving softly, probing, opening him up. He moved back and slowly slid one finger in, in place of his tongue, ignoring Randy’s soft mews of disappointment, As he felt him loosen up, becoming more comfortable, Gale slid in two more fingers, softly and slowly fucking him open, feeling himself getting harder at the soft desperate moans Randy was making, his please for Gale to just quit teasing and just fuck him already.
Standing up, he pulled a condom from his jeans pocket, sliding it on as he moved behind Randy.
“Whats the matter Rand, the teasing getting too much for you?” Gale thrust sharply, pushing himself inside Randy before he could answer. Feeling the almost painful tightness Gale started to move, his hand wrapping round the back of Randy’s neck, pulling his face around he leant in for a kiss, desperate and needy, as he started to fuck him.
“See that’s the funny thing about teasing Rand, sometimes, it can drive a person, out, of control.”
Gale punctuated each of his words with sharp hard thrusts, pulling Randy’s hand away from it’s supported position on the back of the couch, he pushed it down towards his now hard again cock.
“Make yourself come,” Gale whispered, the softness of his tone doing nothing to gentle the command. He smiled as Randy complied, watched his hand disappear between him and the couch, remembering what Randy's fingers looked like wrapped around his cock, his movements fast and desperate. Finally letting go Gale started to fuck hard and fast. He knew he wouldn’t last long anyway but the sound and feel of Randy coming for a second time drove him over the edge and he came with a groan, dropping forward onto Randy’s back, pulling him in for another desperate kiss.
It took a while before he felt safe enough to move without his legs giving way, pulling out he pulled Randy towards him, sinking onto the couch.
“Seriously,” Gale said between soft gentle kisses. “You are banned from all future publicity trips without me, I don’t think I could take another day like today.”
Randy smiled, dropping a soft kiss on the end of Gale’s nose. “Tell me about it, you looked like you were going to fuck me on set a couple of times today.”
“Huh you’re lucky I didn’t,” Gale answered. “Sometimes I could have sworn you were deliberately trying to get a rise out of me.”
“I was,” Randy answered simply. Gale pulled back but the words of censure were lost at the smile on Randy’s face. God but he missed him. “Hey can I help it if I like it when you get all hot and sweaty and out of control?” Randy asked.
Smiling Gale slipped in for another kiss, so maybe it was a conspiracy, but Gale could live with it.
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Date: 2011-03-21 08:46 pm (UTC)Awesome porn and I am so proud of you for writing it!
“Make yourself come,” Gale whispered, the softness of his tone doing nothing to gentle the command. This gave me shivers...literally!
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Date: 2011-03-21 10:55 pm (UTC)by the time they wrapped for the day Gale was beginning to wonder if you could die from sexual frustration. ...seriously... ;-)
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Date: 2011-03-25 10:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-26 06:50 am (UTC)i sorta have one idea of something i want to write about that comment... we'll see... :)
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Date: 2011-03-25 10:25 pm (UTC)thanks so much for reading
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Date: 2011-03-22 01:44 am (UTC)Thanks so much for writing this, sweetie, and sharing it.
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Date: 2011-03-22 02:27 am (UTC)Thanks for sharing!
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Date: 2011-03-22 07:16 am (UTC)"Let's see how quickly we can drive Harold into the nutshouse" - God I really enjoyed reading the whole fic! Thanks so much! Pet
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Date: 2011-03-22 09:11 pm (UTC)Dee Dee
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Date: 2011-03-25 10:30 pm (UTC)thanks so much for reading and commenting
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Date: 2011-03-23 07:57 pm (UTC)I can't feel badly for loving RPS with these two--they just seem so perfect for the genre. And I can imagine what torture it must have been to be naked and touching all the time without really having the satisfaction of it.
We should all suffer that fate with Gale or Randy everyday. lol
I loved your last line: Smiling Gale slipped in for another kiss, so maybe it was a conspiracy, but Gale could live with it. <3
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Date: 2011-04-07 09:48 am (UTC)Thanks ♥
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Date: 2011-04-30 12:55 am (UTC)and yay thank you, glad you liked it
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Date: 2011-04-12 11:49 pm (UTC)Porny goodness, loved every word!
xoxo
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Date: 2011-04-30 12:56 am (UTC)thank you sweetie