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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
10,378
Reviews:
8
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0
Currently Reading:
0
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Bondage in Arms
Title: Bondage in Arms
Author: Domino
Website: n/a
Permission to archive: yes.
Fandom(s): F4
Genre: Slash
Pairing/Characters: Reed/Johnny
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Cause and super-effect: hunk in lycra bodysuit
Warnings: Has not been beta'd
Notes: OK, so admittedly a shadow lurker, have been an avid (rabid) slash fan of every character "he" has created since Horatio, so it didn't take much hype to hook me again. One trailer and a few fotos, and this plot bunny camped on my shoulder whispering naughty fantasies. Days later when those whispers had become shouts, I received my first F4 fic posted from another board, and that inspired me to post a plot bunny sketch challenge that some writer might want to develop. Once started, some sadistic muse wouldn't let me stop ...still not a complete fic, but this is the result for your consideration. Please be gentle, as promise not to do it again.
Disclaimer: Pure adrenalin fueled fantasy is a first and I won't pretend to be a fic writer. Characters not mine, never will be, not making any money.
***
Scene opens one afternoon in the Fantastic Four team mansion -- assume there must be a complete workout gym and in the adjoining lockerroom a large showerroom designed to accomodate several people communally.
We hear Reed speak: "Hot! - Johnny! - Hot!, Hot! -- Ow! Johnny! control boy, before you burst into open flame."
Just as we hear the response: "Flame off!" an arm snakes out around the room and instantly the two men are drenched by cold water from multiple showers. Just as quickly the room fills with the steam evaporating off Johnny's slowly cooling body.
"Damn, that is a downer, Reed, what did you do that for?"
"Cause, boy, right this moment I'm not wearing my suit to protect me from your flames burning me alive. You were just that close to losing control and bursting into full flame. How are we going to help you learn to control this unconscious overheating?"
"Well, besides the fact that this makes a great steamroom, you do know it's all you own fault, don't you?"
"How..."
"...Oh, like you don't know you're stoking the furnace... You follow me in here after my workout, we just get all squeaky clean when you sneak up behind and throw those arms out and around us --what, two, or three times round? -- so we are completely tied together ...and just as your hands land groping my crotch, you shove that snake you have in yours up my chute and start working my ass over with that plunger like you hadn't had any for months."
"Well..."
"Yeah.. well.. you fuck me senseless like that, and then expect me not to overheat?"
"It's that senseless part we need to work on then, isn't it, John?"
"And the next time you decide to wrap us up in a package like this, Reed, can you give me fair warning to get my arms out of the way?"
"Maybe... Watching you got me so horny I acted on impulse and thought maybe I could keep you under control if your arms weren't free. And I seem to remember that you opinion of my arms was... what was that word? oh, yeah, 'gross' wasn't it? Changed your mind?"
"Some impulse... control me into submission, and you only add to the heat. And it's liable to flare again, Reed, if you intend to finish what you started... Oh... fuck, yes..."
Reed had moved their hips in unison as Johnny spoke, withdrawing his hardening cock and then stroking back into the depths of his lover's tight, HOT, ass as he bit down on that tender sensitive throat just below Johnny's ear, and wrapped both hands around the cock growing harder again in the grip of his fingers, as he continued moving them together.
Johnny drew in a ragged deep breath and arched his bound body. "Careful, lover, you're stoking the furnace again, and that plunger you're using is long enough already! If you aren't careful with that thing, I'm going to be spitting it out on my tongue for you to taste yourself."
Reed stilled and felt his length withdraw ...slightly. "Sorry, Love..." And as he slowed the pace of his thrusts Reed gently pulled Johnny's chin around toward him, while cracking his own neck a couple of times to extend it just enough to face his lover, traced that bruised and swollen pouty lower lip he loved so much, grabbing it between his teeth to nibble, before he fit their mouths together in a deep passionate kiss entwining their tongues and resisting the urge to swab the tonsils in that sweet hot throat.
They finally came up for air and Reed continued his tongue exploration over the sensitive skin of that throat. Johnny managed to continue between moans: "We all knew you were hung well enough before, but if you ever need a witness as to whether your new abilities extend to all parts of your body, you... have... my... testimony! If Sis knew what she is missing, she would never have broken with you, but I am... glad... she... did!"
"Unless we someday find her vaporous self lurking in the corner watching us, can we leave your sister out of this, and just keep this relationship to ourselves?"
"Gladly... oooh, Faan.. taas.. tic!!, do that again." Another kiss, their tongues entwined, and their bodies were moving again in unison with one another, each aware they were going to reach completion together within moments.
Reed stroked the head of his cock over Johnny's prostrate once more as his hands spread over the inside of Johnny's thighs. As he gently pulled them open a bit wider, Reed's legs were extending so that he lifted Johnny completely off the tiled floor and seated him securely on his length. His hands resumed their grip around his lovers engorged cock and set a furious pace that sent Johnny over the edge as soon as he bit into the sensitive skin along that succulent neck. "Reed, I lu...uh..." Reed felt the pulse
and the flood down over his hands at the same moment he felt the hot muscles convulse around his own length and he filled his lover with his own explosion."
As the two relaxed, Reed's body began returning to normal. Johnny's feet regained their balance and as Reed's arms relaxed and loosened their grip around them, Johnny pushed away from Reed and turned into his arms, pulled Reed into his own embrace, and claimed those beautiful patrician lips with his own for another kiss that left them both breathless and panting still. Silently they readjusted the shower sprays, and as the room began to fill once more with soothing steam, they began to lather one another from head to toe, each enjoying the contours of the other's body.
"Man, what a ride! ...but, Reed, you need to tell me what sprouted those horns this time?"
"Why? ...so you can avoid pulling my trigger, or so you know how to set it off again? I'm not sure I should tell you."
"Please...?" and that lip pouted irresistibly.
"Well, if you really must know, You walked through my lab wearing your bodysuit on the way to the gym. That's it! That's all it takes most days. I think you had me the first day we all put on our new suits and walked into that room together. I just didn't realize it right away. If you remember, it wasn't long after that we had our first encounter, and you just thought I was on a horny rebound from your sister. You have to know there's just something totally irresistible about the way that lycra bodysuit shapes
those hunky muscles of your torso. You've worked so hard to develop them, I can't seem to take my eyes, or my hands off those mounding pecs, not to mention my favorite pair of bubbled glutes! So there you have it! I walked into the gym just as you removed the top of your suit and by the time you finished your routines, I could barely keep walking on that treadmill, and you wonder..."
As Reed continued, the two men had finished drying and adjourned to the dressing room. Reed was expecting to hear some sarcastic reply from the younger man, but as he finished he realized the dressing room was very quiet. He was slipping his lab coat back onto his shoulders as he turned around to see Johnny nearby, all neatly tucked back into that sexy lycra bodysuit and pulling his foot into his boot as he met Reeds stare with his own.
"Oh, damn!... look at you... so hot!" and almost missed the bench as he collapsed to sit.
Johnny crossed the room in two strides and pulled Reed back up into his arms. "Thank you, love, and so are you! Your own burning bush is right here to rescue you, and match you horn for horn. Now give us a kiss and a smile."
***
Author: Domino
Website: n/a
Permission to archive: yes.
Fandom(s): F4
Genre: Slash
Pairing/Characters: Reed/Johnny
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Cause and super-effect: hunk in lycra bodysuit
Warnings: Has not been beta'd
Notes: OK, so admittedly a shadow lurker, have been an avid (rabid) slash fan of every character "he" has created since Horatio, so it didn't take much hype to hook me again. One trailer and a few fotos, and this plot bunny camped on my shoulder whispering naughty fantasies. Days later when those whispers had become shouts, I received my first F4 fic posted from another board, and that inspired me to post a plot bunny sketch challenge that some writer might want to develop. Once started, some sadistic muse wouldn't let me stop ...still not a complete fic, but this is the result for your consideration. Please be gentle, as promise not to do it again.
Disclaimer: Pure adrenalin fueled fantasy is a first and I won't pretend to be a fic writer. Characters not mine, never will be, not making any money.
***
Scene opens one afternoon in the Fantastic Four team mansion -- assume there must be a complete workout gym and in the adjoining lockerroom a large showerroom designed to accomodate several people communally.
We hear Reed speak: "Hot! - Johnny! - Hot!, Hot! -- Ow! Johnny! control boy, before you burst into open flame."
Just as we hear the response: "Flame off!" an arm snakes out around the room and instantly the two men are drenched by cold water from multiple showers. Just as quickly the room fills with the steam evaporating off Johnny's slowly cooling body.
"Damn, that is a downer, Reed, what did you do that for?"
"Cause, boy, right this moment I'm not wearing my suit to protect me from your flames burning me alive. You were just that close to losing control and bursting into full flame. How are we going to help you learn to control this unconscious overheating?"
"Well, besides the fact that this makes a great steamroom, you do know it's all you own fault, don't you?"
"How..."
"...Oh, like you don't know you're stoking the furnace... You follow me in here after my workout, we just get all squeaky clean when you sneak up behind and throw those arms out and around us --what, two, or three times round? -- so we are completely tied together ...and just as your hands land groping my crotch, you shove that snake you have in yours up my chute and start working my ass over with that plunger like you hadn't had any for months."
"Well..."
"Yeah.. well.. you fuck me senseless like that, and then expect me not to overheat?"
"It's that senseless part we need to work on then, isn't it, John?"
"And the next time you decide to wrap us up in a package like this, Reed, can you give me fair warning to get my arms out of the way?"
"Maybe... Watching you got me so horny I acted on impulse and thought maybe I could keep you under control if your arms weren't free. And I seem to remember that you opinion of my arms was... what was that word? oh, yeah, 'gross' wasn't it? Changed your mind?"
"Some impulse... control me into submission, and you only add to the heat. And it's liable to flare again, Reed, if you intend to finish what you started... Oh... fuck, yes..."
Reed had moved their hips in unison as Johnny spoke, withdrawing his hardening cock and then stroking back into the depths of his lover's tight, HOT, ass as he bit down on that tender sensitive throat just below Johnny's ear, and wrapped both hands around the cock growing harder again in the grip of his fingers, as he continued moving them together.
Johnny drew in a ragged deep breath and arched his bound body. "Careful, lover, you're stoking the furnace again, and that plunger you're using is long enough already! If you aren't careful with that thing, I'm going to be spitting it out on my tongue for you to taste yourself."
Reed stilled and felt his length withdraw ...slightly. "Sorry, Love..." And as he slowed the pace of his thrusts Reed gently pulled Johnny's chin around toward him, while cracking his own neck a couple of times to extend it just enough to face his lover, traced that bruised and swollen pouty lower lip he loved so much, grabbing it between his teeth to nibble, before he fit their mouths together in a deep passionate kiss entwining their tongues and resisting the urge to swab the tonsils in that sweet hot throat.
They finally came up for air and Reed continued his tongue exploration over the sensitive skin of that throat. Johnny managed to continue between moans: "We all knew you were hung well enough before, but if you ever need a witness as to whether your new abilities extend to all parts of your body, you... have... my... testimony! If Sis knew what she is missing, she would never have broken with you, but I am... glad... she... did!"
"Unless we someday find her vaporous self lurking in the corner watching us, can we leave your sister out of this, and just keep this relationship to ourselves?"
"Gladly... oooh, Faan.. taas.. tic!!, do that again." Another kiss, their tongues entwined, and their bodies were moving again in unison with one another, each aware they were going to reach completion together within moments.
Reed stroked the head of his cock over Johnny's prostrate once more as his hands spread over the inside of Johnny's thighs. As he gently pulled them open a bit wider, Reed's legs were extending so that he lifted Johnny completely off the tiled floor and seated him securely on his length. His hands resumed their grip around his lovers engorged cock and set a furious pace that sent Johnny over the edge as soon as he bit into the sensitive skin along that succulent neck. "Reed, I lu...uh..." Reed felt the pulse
and the flood down over his hands at the same moment he felt the hot muscles convulse around his own length and he filled his lover with his own explosion."
As the two relaxed, Reed's body began returning to normal. Johnny's feet regained their balance and as Reed's arms relaxed and loosened their grip around them, Johnny pushed away from Reed and turned into his arms, pulled Reed into his own embrace, and claimed those beautiful patrician lips with his own for another kiss that left them both breathless and panting still. Silently they readjusted the shower sprays, and as the room began to fill once more with soothing steam, they began to lather one another from head to toe, each enjoying the contours of the other's body.
"Man, what a ride! ...but, Reed, you need to tell me what sprouted those horns this time?"
"Why? ...so you can avoid pulling my trigger, or so you know how to set it off again? I'm not sure I should tell you."
"Please...?" and that lip pouted irresistibly.
"Well, if you really must know, You walked through my lab wearing your bodysuit on the way to the gym. That's it! That's all it takes most days. I think you had me the first day we all put on our new suits and walked into that room together. I just didn't realize it right away. If you remember, it wasn't long after that we had our first encounter, and you just thought I was on a horny rebound from your sister. You have to know there's just something totally irresistible about the way that lycra bodysuit shapes
those hunky muscles of your torso. You've worked so hard to develop them, I can't seem to take my eyes, or my hands off those mounding pecs, not to mention my favorite pair of bubbled glutes! So there you have it! I walked into the gym just as you removed the top of your suit and by the time you finished your routines, I could barely keep walking on that treadmill, and you wonder..."
As Reed continued, the two men had finished drying and adjourned to the dressing room. Reed was expecting to hear some sarcastic reply from the younger man, but as he finished he realized the dressing room was very quiet. He was slipping his lab coat back onto his shoulders as he turned around to see Johnny nearby, all neatly tucked back into that sexy lycra bodysuit and pulling his foot into his boot as he met Reeds stare with his own.
"Oh, damn!... look at you... so hot!" and almost missed the bench as he collapsed to sit.
Johnny crossed the room in two strides and pulled Reed back up into his arms. "Thank you, love, and so are you! Your own burning bush is right here to rescue you, and match you horn for horn. Now give us a kiss and a smile."
***