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Slow Sated Sunday

Welcome one and all to the return of an old favorite.

Slow Sated Sunday

This week's prompt is going to be

Pillow Talk

Write 250 words or create 2 icons/1 banner. Anything from smut to out right porn is allowed.


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Feb. 4th, 2019 12:45 am (UTC)
OOOOH. I miss all of these oldies. SCORE.
Feb. 4th, 2019 04:33 am (UTC)
I did too, so I asked if I could bring it back.
Feb. 4th, 2019 02:20 pm (UTC)
HOORAY! :D And I love this prompt for pretty much everyone.
Feb. 4th, 2019 05:30 pm (UTC)
Yup and yup. I think next Sunday's is gonna be more Valentine's related.
Feb. 4th, 2019 06:44 pm (UTC)
Sounds good to me. :D I have an idea for this prompt already, too. :D
Feb. 4th, 2019 08:18 pm (UTC)
397 words of Winterhawk!

Thank you

Pillow talk
Feb. 4th, 2019 08:27 pm (UTC)
No, no.... Thank you. :)

I really enjoyed it.
Feb. 4th, 2019 08:35 pm (UTC)

It was nice to be typing away again!
Feb. 12th, 2019 10:27 pm (UTC)
This is great! :)
Feb. 13th, 2019 04:40 pm (UTC)
:D Thank you very much, my dear!
Feb. 13th, 2019 04:53 pm (UTC)
You are so welcome. :D
Feb. 5th, 2019 03:27 am (UTC)
Fandom: Star Trek: AOS

Pairing: Leonard McCoy/Pavel Chekov

Title: Declarations of Love

"I love you," Pavel whispered into the back of McCoy's neck as he snuggled closer to the other man. McCoy radiared heat and Pavel could never get enough of it. It was like having his own personal heating pad.

McCoy softly chuckled. "Ditto."

Pavel huffed impatiently.


"Ditto?" Pavel inquired. "I need more than ditto."

McCoy rolled in Pavel's embrace, so that he was facing him. "I love you, Pavel Andreievich Chekov," he quietly declared.

"No need to go that far," Pavel said trying to sound serious and failing.

"I can't win with you," McCoy groused good-naturedly.

Pavel laughed and drew McCoy into a searing kiss.

Edited at 2019-02-05 03:29 am (UTC)
Feb. 5th, 2019 09:19 am (UTC)
Feb. 5th, 2019 09:21 am (UTC)
Thank you.

They wouldn't leave me alone until I wrote it.
Feb. 5th, 2019 09:38 am (UTC)
Those two are wiley like that. Now go get some sleep!
Feb. 5th, 2019 02:24 pm (UTC)
Yes, they are and I finally did get some sleep.
Feb. 5th, 2019 02:34 pm (UTC)
Not much if you are already awake!!! *fingers crossed for a good day*
Feb. 5th, 2019 02:37 pm (UTC)
Well, the puppies had to go potty.

I'll grab a quick nap before work since I don't have to go in until 3.
Feb. 5th, 2019 02:38 pm (UTC)
I just worry about you, is all
Feb. 5th, 2019 03:07 pm (UTC)
Thank you. I appreciate the concern.
Feb. 12th, 2019 10:28 pm (UTC)
LMAO @ the "I can't win with you". Reminds me of someone I know. :D
Feb. 11th, 2019 01:01 am (UTC)
Okay...I've tackled several prompts with this one...a bingo kink card, the weekend challenge, and a couple other things...

A bit of smut between my OFC Roleplay character and her clone of Charles Vane (from Black Sails). Definitely an adult smut rating (does X exist here? I'm serious ;) ) But there are no show spoilers, so if you're up for some smut...have at it.

Feb. 12th, 2019 10:29 pm (UTC)
I think the description up above says 'anything from smut to outright porn is allowed' so you're good.

Excellent work.
Feb. 12th, 2019 10:32 pm (UTC)
Okay, so it took me a bit to get this done but... I had to finish chapter 6 first. This is officially the start of chapter 7. Much less... intimate... pillow talk than all of the above but yanno. These two are a mess.


He was momentarily taken aback by the body next to him when he awoke. The realization that it was Zayne came a moment after his heart stalled in his chest. Andrej propped himself up on an elbow and watched Zayne sleep for a moment. His partner’s dark, wavy hair was a mess, but Andrej liked it best when it was like this. Out of control and adorable, just like Zayne.

Dark lashes fluttered then opened to reveal a pair of tired green eyes. “You’re watching me, Zeklos.”

“Only for a moment,” he admitted. Reyes was much too beautiful to not watch every moment you were able. “I was going to go make coffee.”

Zayne reached out and grabbed his wrist before he could roll out of bed. “Stay for a moment,” he said. “It’s still hella early, isn’t it?”

“It is five forty, so yes. Very early for you, Zayne.”

“You’re so damn funny,” Zayne said, giving a sleepy smile.

Andrej settled back onto his pillow, allowing Zayne’s warm hand to rest on his wrist, the skin on skin contact making his heart race. “Why do you not want me to start the coffee?” He figured Zayne would have been dying for a bit of caffeine at that moment.

“It’s going to be another long day without you,” Zayne said. “I was hoping to shoot the shit with you until I could wake up.”

This had been a dream of his for a long time. Waking beside his partner, holding hands, chatting until there was no other choice but to rise and start the day. There were other things he had inserted n the place of chatting, but those were pipe dreams. And yet, here he was, Zayne’s palm pressed against his skin, their bodies only inches apart.

“It was tough going through the day without you yesterday,” Zayne said after a long silence. “I can’t tell you how many times I turned to tell you something and realize you weren’t there. It sucked.”

“I know,” he said, moving his hand so that he could brush his fingers along Zayne’s arm. “I had wanted to ask you many questions yesterday, to get your impression on things I read in Barra’s file.”

“At least you have Barra,” Zayne grumbled. “I don’t even have that much.”

“Give it time, someone will accept the offer,” he said, trying to soothe Zayne’s hurt feelings. These officers turning down this chance were the real idiots as far as he was concerned. “I am going to start the coffee now, then get into the shower. You can go back to sleep if you like. I will wake you in an hour or so.”

“Okay,” Zayne said, yawning. “But come give me a hug first.”

Zayne held out the arm he wasn’t laying on and, despite all his senses screaming, “nooooo”, Andrej scooted into the circle of Zayne’s arms and pressed his chest against his partner, dropping his arm across Zayne’s midsection. Allowing his arm to drop, Zayne hugged Andrej close to him, resting his forehead against Zeklos’. It was too late by the time Andrej realized his mistake. Sighing, he relaxed into Zayne’s embrace and fell back asleep.
Feb. 13th, 2019 04:32 am (UTC)
MODS, HELP!!!!! It's still marking me as spam!!
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