Ok! Another chapter! More Eddie/Psymon-ness
Disclaimers: Not mine. If they were there would be a story mode and slashy-goodness!
Warnings: Two males involved in a romantic relationship!! And sad to say, OOC
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"You like that?" Psymon purred, squeezing Eddie's groin. Eddie gasped and arched into the touch, his mouth opening slightly. Nodding hurriedly he forced himself flat again and inhaled deeply. Psymon grinned and sucked on Eddie's neck hard while increasing the pressure on Eddie's groin. Eddie moaned and inhaled a shuddery breath. Abruptly all sensation except the Psymon's weight across his thighs stopped. Disoriented, Eddie propped himself up on his elbows and blinked up at Psymon who was smirking.
"I said I wanted to hear you beg Wachowski, and I'm done indulging you," Psymon breathed, his bare chest heaving slightly. Eddie blinked at him in shock and opened and closed his mouth several times. Psymon just grinned at him.
"You're kidding," Eddie finally said in disbelief. Psymon shook his head and his grin widened. Eddie groaned and gritted his teeth, flopping his head back on the couch as he did so. He was more impressed then angry at the moment; he could feel and smell Psymon's arousal with every fiber of his being and was amazed the man had any sort of control at all, much less the ability to hold off cold turkey.
"Now or never Wachowski," Psymon purred, resting a hand teasingly of Eddie's arched stomach, making him shiver. Eddie tilted his head up enough to glare at Psymon, but Psymon was watching his hand on Eddie's stomach, apparently mesmerized by the contrast of skin tones.
"What exactly do you want me to say Stark? Please just keep doing what you were doing? Please make me feel pleasure? Come on man give me a..." Eddie was abruptly cut off when a lukewarm hand slid down the front of his jeans, making him buck involuntarily and inhale sharply.
"I want you," Psymon growled in a low, threatening tone, "to beg for what you want Wachowski." Eddie froze, actually feeling intimidated by the larger man. Eddie saw a spark of apology light Psymon's eyes for a minute, but he said nothing. Sighing heavily, Eddie thought about it for a long moment, although Psymon's massaging of his groin was making it harder and harder to think clearly.
"I want... well, I want you," Eddie said, his voice raspy with contained desire. He knew how lame this probably sounded, and his face flushed because of it. He glanced at Psymon and was curious to see that Psymon was staring at him thoughtfully.
Psymon peered at Eddie thoughtfully, barely registering that he had stopped his massaging and that he was staring.
"How long do you want me?" he asked quietly. Eddie stared at him blankly, not registering what Psymon was asking. Psymon smiled a little, a kinder smile then the one he usually used. Eddie seemed to register his question then, because suddenly he smiled.
"Right now Psymon, I want you for ever and ever..." Psymon laughed low and leaned over and kissed Eddie's forehead.
"For ever and ever."
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'-.- Well, that was kind of lame I must admit... I should probably go back and redo this one... but for now I really want to get on with this story. Don't worry, there'll be more slashy-goodness. And hopefully less OOC.
As always, pleasepleasepleaseplease R&R. Thankies!
Disclaimers: Not mine. If they were there would be a story mode and slashy-goodness!
Warnings: Two males involved in a romantic relationship!! And sad to say, OOC
~#~#~#~#~#~
"You like that?" Psymon purred, squeezing Eddie's groin. Eddie gasped and arched into the touch, his mouth opening slightly. Nodding hurriedly he forced himself flat again and inhaled deeply. Psymon grinned and sucked on Eddie's neck hard while increasing the pressure on Eddie's groin. Eddie moaned and inhaled a shuddery breath. Abruptly all sensation except the Psymon's weight across his thighs stopped. Disoriented, Eddie propped himself up on his elbows and blinked up at Psymon who was smirking.
"I said I wanted to hear you beg Wachowski, and I'm done indulging you," Psymon breathed, his bare chest heaving slightly. Eddie blinked at him in shock and opened and closed his mouth several times. Psymon just grinned at him.
"You're kidding," Eddie finally said in disbelief. Psymon shook his head and his grin widened. Eddie groaned and gritted his teeth, flopping his head back on the couch as he did so. He was more impressed then angry at the moment; he could feel and smell Psymon's arousal with every fiber of his being and was amazed the man had any sort of control at all, much less the ability to hold off cold turkey.
"Now or never Wachowski," Psymon purred, resting a hand teasingly of Eddie's arched stomach, making him shiver. Eddie tilted his head up enough to glare at Psymon, but Psymon was watching his hand on Eddie's stomach, apparently mesmerized by the contrast of skin tones.
"What exactly do you want me to say Stark? Please just keep doing what you were doing? Please make me feel pleasure? Come on man give me a..." Eddie was abruptly cut off when a lukewarm hand slid down the front of his jeans, making him buck involuntarily and inhale sharply.
"I want you," Psymon growled in a low, threatening tone, "to beg for what you want Wachowski." Eddie froze, actually feeling intimidated by the larger man. Eddie saw a spark of apology light Psymon's eyes for a minute, but he said nothing. Sighing heavily, Eddie thought about it for a long moment, although Psymon's massaging of his groin was making it harder and harder to think clearly.
"I want... well, I want you," Eddie said, his voice raspy with contained desire. He knew how lame this probably sounded, and his face flushed because of it. He glanced at Psymon and was curious to see that Psymon was staring at him thoughtfully.
Psymon peered at Eddie thoughtfully, barely registering that he had stopped his massaging and that he was staring.
"How long do you want me?" he asked quietly. Eddie stared at him blankly, not registering what Psymon was asking. Psymon smiled a little, a kinder smile then the one he usually used. Eddie seemed to register his question then, because suddenly he smiled.
"Right now Psymon, I want you for ever and ever..." Psymon laughed low and leaned over and kissed Eddie's forehead.
"For ever and ever."
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'-.- Well, that was kind of lame I must admit... I should probably go back and redo this one... but for now I really want to get on with this story. Don't worry, there'll be more slashy-goodness. And hopefully less OOC.
As always, pleasepleasepleaseplease R&R. Thankies!