Title: Cookie Dough
Fandom: EastEnders
Rating/Warnings: M - sexual references.
Summary: Christian and Syed aren't always well behaved - but they're always tasty. A series of slightly naughty drabbles.
A/N: This was borne out Cookie-Crumbles insatiable desire for more smut. I was provided with prompts that didn't quite fit into what I was trying to do with Love Is Prevailing, so I decided to set up another set of drabbles - a collection of naughtiness. Some prompts have also been provided by MadWorld_NES.
Title/Prompt: Muscles
Dedication: Jenn - because I failed to dedicate the last one properly. Happy Belated Birthday!
Rating: M
Summary: During sex, Christian became his muscles.
Muscles
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During sex, Christian became his muscles.
Usually, he just carried them. But, in bed, he was them.
He flexed and moved; contracting and relaxing without thought; his body tightening, pushing, hardening, spasming until Syed sank in a wild sea of rippling flesh.
His arms, as he held Syed, were little more than skin stretched across throbbing concrete. His bulk – fiery rock - rolling forward as Syed fell boneless, breathless beneath him.
The truth was this: Christian was strong enough to floor a man.
But this - only this - was where he channelled that force.
Syed loved him for that.
Thank you for reading. Of course, when speaking of Christian, the word 'muscle' only does justice when it is capitalised. Therefore, I hope you enjoyed this little drabble about Christian's MUSCLES - I hope it has heightened any pre-existing appreciation of said MUSCLES, as well as encouraging further exploration of the MUSCLES. Also: MUSCLES!
