Much to Be Desired
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dorksidefikerTitle: Much to Be Desired
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Victor Borkowski/Tommy Shepard
Prompt: 35. Foreplay
Word Count: 225
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sometimes, Tommy leaves a lot to be desired.
Author's Notes: I own nothing.
To be perfectly honest, Tommy’s idea of foreplay left a lot to be desired.
Victor was perfectly willing to put up with a lot of the idiosyncrasies that came with dating a speedster, but even he could put up with only so much.
“Tommy, Tommy stop!” Victor wedged a leg between them and pushed Tommy off, pulling the as yet unopened condom out of his fingers. “How many times do I have to tell you to slow down?”
“ButIwantyounow,” Tommy said, his voice coming out as a high keen as his words blended together. He pinned Victor to the bed, straddling his hips.
This time, Victor wriggled away, then pushed Tommy with enough force to shove him out of bed. “I said ‘stop’,” he told Tommy coldly, “and I meant it.”
Apparently, the message had sunk in this time, because Tommy didn’t try to get back up just yet. “What? What is it?”
Victor reached over the other side of the bed, hunting for his pants. “You’re going too fast.”
“I thought you liked fast,” Tommy said, flopping back on the bed beside Victor.
“Sometimes,” Victor replied, “I want things slow.”
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Victor Borkowski/Tommy Shepard
Prompt: 35. Foreplay
Word Count: 225
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sometimes, Tommy leaves a lot to be desired.
Author's Notes: I own nothing.
To be perfectly honest, Tommy’s idea of foreplay left a lot to be desired.
Victor was perfectly willing to put up with a lot of the idiosyncrasies that came with dating a speedster, but even he could put up with only so much.
“Tommy, Tommy stop!” Victor wedged a leg between them and pushed Tommy off, pulling the as yet unopened condom out of his fingers. “How many times do I have to tell you to slow down?”
“ButIwantyounow,” Tommy said, his voice coming out as a high keen as his words blended together. He pinned Victor to the bed, straddling his hips.
This time, Victor wriggled away, then pushed Tommy with enough force to shove him out of bed. “I said ‘stop’,” he told Tommy coldly, “and I meant it.”
Apparently, the message had sunk in this time, because Tommy didn’t try to get back up just yet. “What? What is it?”
Victor reached over the other side of the bed, hunting for his pants. “You’re going too fast.”
“I thought you liked fast,” Tommy said, flopping back on the bed beside Victor.
“Sometimes,” Victor replied, “I want things slow.”