One owed drabble down
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maderrAt least, I vaguely recall someone wanting these four? ^^;; Hope so.
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Afternoon Treats
"Down!" Tori said sharply, rolling his eyes and swatting at Sie with the rubber spatula he was using. "You too!" he snapped, glaring at the trying-to-look-innocent dragon who had his guilty paws on the edge of the island, snout buried in the cooling cookies. "I said you could have them after I was done, and I’m not done and I'm keeping count you thieving dragons so if you steal any I'll know."
Growling, the dragons dropped to all fours and prowled the kitchen restlessly, tails lashing back and forth as they foraged for any dropped or forgotten bits of cookie.
Tori rolled his eyes. "If you want something to do, you damned lizards, then—"
Even as he spoke, the door flew open to admit an animal too big to be an ordinary wolf. The beautiful coat was covered with snow, but the trademark blue eyes were bright with pleasure, tongue lolling as the wolf panted from his afternoon run.
Immediately the dragons bolted for Kip, pouncing him gleefully.
Kip growled, but didn't resist as he was pushed to the tile floor and attacked with nips and bites, laps of rough tongue as the dragons cleaned him of the snow. The growls turned to deep rumbles of satisfaction as the dragons reclaimed their playmate from the nasty cold.
The growls and whimpers grew in frequency, and Tori allowed himself to be distracted. His. Despite what the clan had said about it being impossible or at the very least stupid, those dragons were his. Kip was his too, a beautiful werewolf who fit perfectly into their strange little family.
"Give me a show, lizards, and I'll let you have a few cookies early."
Deep, eager growls filled the kitchen, nothing like the noises they had made until then.
Then the group on the floor shifted, and Tori was treated to the sight of three fine, sexy bodies. Kip looked at him briefly, eyes hot and a bit overwhelmed because Sie and Ril were always overwhelming – then he was being kissed by Ril, meeting the dragon full measure.
Sie pressed against Kip from behind, and he could see from the way Kip jerked that Sie had wasted no time in taking the wolf. It was a wonder they didn't wear Kip to death, as fond of their playmate as they were.
Kip groaned, whimpered, trying to speak but failing miserably as Sie moved without holding back, pounding into him hard, claws sunk slightly into his hips. Then Ril pushed and moved, hands buried in Kip's hair as he urged Kip down.
Obedient as ever, Kip swallowed Ril down, sucking furiously, lost wholly to the dizzying, consuming twins.
Tori murmured his own satisfaction, cookies forgotten entirely. He did like to watch his dragons play with their favorite toy.
"No coming, pretty Kip," he murmured, smirking at the choked groan that got him as Kip tried to complain while still servicing Ril. He watched a bit more, noting everything from the tangled scents of lust and sugar cookies, the way the sweat on the bodies of his dragons and wolf gave their skin a sheen, just how happy and satisfied all were. Yes. "Now, dragons," he ordered, and the growls as the dragons came was the loudest sound yet in the large kitchen.
"Ril," he ordered after a moment, making soft noises of appreciation as Ril crawled over to him, sinking his hand into Ril's soft hair as the dragon nuzzled his crotch, teasing and playing. "Now, Ril."
Growling low, Ril obeyed, yanking his boxers away and swallowing him whole.
Tori gasped and held tight with both hands, urging Ril on even as he looked toward Sie and Kip. "Sie, take care of your toy."
With a growl to match his brother's, Sie bit sharply at one of Kip's bare ass cheeks, then turned him over and kissed Kip deeply before moving down his body, licking and nipping and sucking, finally reaching his still hard, leaking cock.
"Now," Tori said sharply.
Sie obeyed, sucking Kip with all the enthusiasm that Ril was lavishing about Tori.
Then and only then did Tori give in to the pleasure of his dragon's mouth, the sensation heightened by the view in front of him, the scents all around him, the deep satisfaction that all of it was his, and always would be.
He cried out hoarsely as he finally came, absently giving an order for Kip to do the same.
Low rumbles filled the kitchen, the sounds of dragons entirely too pleased with themselves. Shifting, scales glinting in the light, they moved around to the opposite side of the island and pushed up on their hind legs, paws planted on the edge of the counter, and made sharp, tittering barking noises.
Rolling his eyes, Tori nodded. "Two cookies each, that's it."
He watched them carefully as they selected and devoured their chosen cookies, shaking his head and laughing softly as they then prowled out of the kitchen – no doubt to curl up together in front of the roaring fire they'd abandoned in hopes of stealing cookies.
Tori turned at the soft touch of fingers to his arm, and immediately dipped his head to kiss Kip deeply. "Hey, sexy."
Kip laughed. "Need some help in here?" he asked, flushed and sticky and no doubt tired but all the more fuckable for it.
Stealing another kiss, Tori nodded. "Sure. Go get cleaned up and dressed, first, otherwise you'll get pounced again." He winked. "Not necessarily by the twins."
Laughing again, Kip nodded and obeyed.
Tori watched him, eyes mostly on Kip's ass, until he was out of sight, then went back to working on the next bactch of cookies with a smile on his face.
NWS
Afternoon Treats
"Down!" Tori said sharply, rolling his eyes and swatting at Sie with the rubber spatula he was using. "You too!" he snapped, glaring at the trying-to-look-innocent dragon who had his guilty paws on the edge of the island, snout buried in the cooling cookies. "I said you could have them after I was done, and I’m not done and I'm keeping count you thieving dragons so if you steal any I'll know."
Growling, the dragons dropped to all fours and prowled the kitchen restlessly, tails lashing back and forth as they foraged for any dropped or forgotten bits of cookie.
Tori rolled his eyes. "If you want something to do, you damned lizards, then—"
Even as he spoke, the door flew open to admit an animal too big to be an ordinary wolf. The beautiful coat was covered with snow, but the trademark blue eyes were bright with pleasure, tongue lolling as the wolf panted from his afternoon run.
Immediately the dragons bolted for Kip, pouncing him gleefully.
Kip growled, but didn't resist as he was pushed to the tile floor and attacked with nips and bites, laps of rough tongue as the dragons cleaned him of the snow. The growls turned to deep rumbles of satisfaction as the dragons reclaimed their playmate from the nasty cold.
The growls and whimpers grew in frequency, and Tori allowed himself to be distracted. His. Despite what the clan had said about it being impossible or at the very least stupid, those dragons were his. Kip was his too, a beautiful werewolf who fit perfectly into their strange little family.
"Give me a show, lizards, and I'll let you have a few cookies early."
Deep, eager growls filled the kitchen, nothing like the noises they had made until then.
Then the group on the floor shifted, and Tori was treated to the sight of three fine, sexy bodies. Kip looked at him briefly, eyes hot and a bit overwhelmed because Sie and Ril were always overwhelming – then he was being kissed by Ril, meeting the dragon full measure.
Sie pressed against Kip from behind, and he could see from the way Kip jerked that Sie had wasted no time in taking the wolf. It was a wonder they didn't wear Kip to death, as fond of their playmate as they were.
Kip groaned, whimpered, trying to speak but failing miserably as Sie moved without holding back, pounding into him hard, claws sunk slightly into his hips. Then Ril pushed and moved, hands buried in Kip's hair as he urged Kip down.
Obedient as ever, Kip swallowed Ril down, sucking furiously, lost wholly to the dizzying, consuming twins.
Tori murmured his own satisfaction, cookies forgotten entirely. He did like to watch his dragons play with their favorite toy.
"No coming, pretty Kip," he murmured, smirking at the choked groan that got him as Kip tried to complain while still servicing Ril. He watched a bit more, noting everything from the tangled scents of lust and sugar cookies, the way the sweat on the bodies of his dragons and wolf gave their skin a sheen, just how happy and satisfied all were. Yes. "Now, dragons," he ordered, and the growls as the dragons came was the loudest sound yet in the large kitchen.
"Ril," he ordered after a moment, making soft noises of appreciation as Ril crawled over to him, sinking his hand into Ril's soft hair as the dragon nuzzled his crotch, teasing and playing. "Now, Ril."
Growling low, Ril obeyed, yanking his boxers away and swallowing him whole.
Tori gasped and held tight with both hands, urging Ril on even as he looked toward Sie and Kip. "Sie, take care of your toy."
With a growl to match his brother's, Sie bit sharply at one of Kip's bare ass cheeks, then turned him over and kissed Kip deeply before moving down his body, licking and nipping and sucking, finally reaching his still hard, leaking cock.
"Now," Tori said sharply.
Sie obeyed, sucking Kip with all the enthusiasm that Ril was lavishing about Tori.
Then and only then did Tori give in to the pleasure of his dragon's mouth, the sensation heightened by the view in front of him, the scents all around him, the deep satisfaction that all of it was his, and always would be.
He cried out hoarsely as he finally came, absently giving an order for Kip to do the same.
Low rumbles filled the kitchen, the sounds of dragons entirely too pleased with themselves. Shifting, scales glinting in the light, they moved around to the opposite side of the island and pushed up on their hind legs, paws planted on the edge of the counter, and made sharp, tittering barking noises.
Rolling his eyes, Tori nodded. "Two cookies each, that's it."
He watched them carefully as they selected and devoured their chosen cookies, shaking his head and laughing softly as they then prowled out of the kitchen – no doubt to curl up together in front of the roaring fire they'd abandoned in hopes of stealing cookies.
Tori turned at the soft touch of fingers to his arm, and immediately dipped his head to kiss Kip deeply. "Hey, sexy."
Kip laughed. "Need some help in here?" he asked, flushed and sticky and no doubt tired but all the more fuckable for it.
Stealing another kiss, Tori nodded. "Sure. Go get cleaned up and dressed, first, otherwise you'll get pounced again." He winked. "Not necessarily by the twins."
Laughing again, Kip nodded and obeyed.
Tori watched him, eyes mostly on Kip's ass, until he was out of sight, then went back to working on the next bactch of cookies with a smile on his face.
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Date: 2007-12-29 08:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-30 05:27 am (UTC)Brilliant, really.^_^
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Date: 2007-12-29 09:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-29 09:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-29 09:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-29 10:30 pm (UTC)That'd be me ^___^. And boy, do you deliver. So hot, with the ordering. Polyamory, yus. *_*
(Oh, at some point you start calling Sie Sil. At least, if I'm not confused myself about their names ^_^;;)
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Date: 2007-12-30 01:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-30 01:07 am (UTC)And as usual, you somehow manage these four so well. Loving the commanding Tori; I wish I knew more about him. This entire encounter felt a little too brief, though. It relied a lot on previous knowledge of the characters so I hope to read future fiction with a slower pace, just a touch of refamilirising a reader with who these people are.
Now excuse me while I go find tissue to staunch this nosebleed...
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Date: 2007-12-30 04:08 am (UTC)*smile* dragons at play. Kept waiting for the smoke alarm. Cookies. *snitches one*
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Date: 2007-12-30 07:02 am (UTC)Actually, I don't remember if I was the one who asked for it. :P I might have, but I honestly can't remember?
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Date: 2007-12-30 07:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-30 09:35 am (UTC)Cookies and smut...how can one go wrong?
Such a lovely treat.
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Date: 2007-12-30 06:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-30 10:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-30 10:29 pm (UTC)Is this the one you mean?
http://maderr.livejournal.com/706664.html#cutid16
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Date: 2007-12-31 12:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-30 10:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-31 04:28 pm (UTC)I so love you. <3
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Date: 2008-01-06 11:46 am (UTC)I love how you write poly.
And can I please steal your icon? 0.0
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Date: 2008-01-06 01:43 pm (UTC)Thankee ^_^
Sure!
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Date: 2008-01-07 12:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-05-15 12:46 pm (UTC)Oh meg, *wipes tear* your first time writing a foursome.
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Date: 2008-06-18 05:10 pm (UTC)Really, I'm in love with that wolf-boy. Maybe you'll some day write something more on his point of view? *puppy eyes*
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Date: 2008-08-22 09:14 pm (UTC)http://pyromaniac.deviantart.com/art/Dragon-wants-a-cookie-25684937