We all masturbate, it's nothing to be ashamed of. It's also something most prefer to keep private. But sometimes, people forget to knock while we're in the middle of things, and awkwardness ensues.
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➊ EMBARRASSMENT Yeah, someone just caught you in a very private act and you kind of wish the ground would swallow you up. Now.
➋ ANGER How dare someone barge in on you without knocking! You'll give them a piece of your mind right now.
➌ EXCITEMENT/EXHIBITIONISM happens to be a major turn-on for you, so you'll just continue. Maybe even ask them to give you a hand, you never know...
➍ APATHY Big deal, it's not like they've been living in a bubble where they never knew masturbation existed, and if they were they had to find out about it sometime.
➎ SQUICK Either it was a family member who just walked in on you or you just feel so utterly dirty at having been caught doing something so personal.
➏ DELAYED reaction You didn't even notice they were there until after you finished.
➐ DERAILED REACTION Oh no you've been--what is that on their head? Wait, the world's ending now? D-did you just see that unicorn? Worry about being caught later, figure out what the hell is going on first.
➑ FRUSTRATION COME ON, EVERY TIME!
➒ RELIEF Thank GOODNESS someone came by! Otherwise you'd have had to stop and go grab that toy/pillow/remote for the annoying stereo yourself. Also they could maybe swap discs because this movie isn't really doing it for you. What do you mean it's inappropriate? It's not like you're asking them to watch.
[wordlessly, he moves to grab Kirk's wrists and pin them. He will have to exercise some restraint (no pun intended); if he doesn't moderate himself, he could actually break bones. Not full capacity, then. Just enough to project some force.
His hips, on the other hand, can leave bruises, and that is something he can live with. Khan thrusts harder, peering down at Kirk with dark eyes.]
[Jim struggles a little bit against the grip holding his hands. What's the point in being pinned by a superhuman if you don't test that strength.
He cries out a little louder. That one hurt, but it's a good hurt, and he stares up at Khan, and shudders in pleasure.
Maybe he's enjoying this a little too much, but that's something he can think about when he doesn't have an unfairly sexy augment nailing him to the mattress.]
[He barely feels the resistance, leaning down for a kiss but aborting at the last moment to graze Kirk's lips with his teeth. The Captain's moans are music to his ears, and he growls, pushing harder and changing angles to draw out another cry.]
[He lets out a soft whine when he gets only a faint feeling of teeth instead of a kiss, but it quickly trails off into another cry of pleasure as the next thrust has his entire body shuddering with pleasure.]
[Khan nips this time, tugging at Kirk's lips with a faint growl. That was a delightful sound, coming from Kirk. Khan keeps his angle; he wouldn't mind hearing that particular cry again.]
[There are a few gasps that don't quite make it into moans followed by another try. He pulls against the holds on his wrist, but it's an unconscious effort.]
[When he can't stand it anymore, Khan claims Kirk's mouth, feeling a rush of heat through his body that makes him melt. His thrusts stay deep, but slightly less rough...for the moment.]
[The added connection pushes him further along, heat surging through him each time their lips meet. Kirk's wrists will likely bruise, but that can be easily covered by uniform sleeves.
He shifts his hips, brushing his abdomen against Kirk's erection, tempting Kirk to wrap his legs around him. Just a bit more closeness for sweat-sheened bodies. ]
[That slight touch of Khan's abs against his neglected cock feels good, and Jim does wrap his legs around Khan and try to press up against him for more friction.]
[He has to remove one hand from Kirk's wrist in order to wrap his fingers around Kirk's erection. A necessary sacrifice, if one that forces him to tax his grip in order to keep the Captain's hands pinned down. He does not suspect it will be much of a problem.
To give some relief, Khan spreads his knees to get traction, and settles into a rhythm while stroking Kirk in time with his thrusts. ]
[Jim moans happily and presses against Khan's hand when it wraps around his erection. His body is still sensitive from the first round and he's not going to last as long this time, particularly with Khan fucking him hard and fast and touching him like that.
Being held down like this he can just give in and move with Khan and not worry about anything else.]
[He can almost feel that moan reverberate through his skin. While being delicate has its merits, he wouldn't mind bringing the Captain off with a scream.
Khan grips firmer, thrusts harder. His eyes go dark, speculative, his gaze flicking down to Kirk's mouth.]
[This is a moment he'd like to remember-- Kirk desperate and undone beneath him, body hot and flushed, his mouth agape. Khan moves even harder, his thrusts just this side of painful, stroking Kirk with all the fury he feels.]
[Khan's voice and the almost painful thrusts push him over the edge.]
This time, Jim does scream, his body overwhelmed. It's even more intense than the last one. He pulls against the hands holding him down and bucks his hips as Khan thrusts into him and he rides out his orgasm.]
[It is like a full-body symphony, Kirk's cries in his ear and his body coming undone all around him. Khan soaks it all in, reveling in it, knowing he took the Captain apart like this. Just him.
He strokes Kirk through the peak of it, his thrusts easing as Kirk's trembling subsides some.]
[Now he decides to be gentler, undulating and rocking his hips in contrast to the straight fucking of a moment ago. He flicks his tongue over Kirk's reddened lips, then claims his mouth for a deep kiss. It's enough to nearly push him over the edge immediately, and he moves, skimming his nails lightly across Kirk's ribcage.]
[He keeps rocking, humming as Kirk responds weakly. He loves the sound of Kirk's hushed gasps, the feel of hot breath against his skin.
A few more movements and he comes again, this time with a surge of heat rather than a sharp, abrupt motion. His lips break away from Kirk's just enough for him to breathe a soft moan, to glance between them as they move and stroke and explore together. His body tenses, but he keeps his rhythm until the wave of it is over, then leans down for another quick, light kiss.]
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bakerstreet2013-06-25 08:28 pm
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Yes. That's what I want. C'mon. Show me how strong you are.
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His hips, on the other hand, can leave bruises, and that is something he can live with. Khan thrusts harder, peering down at Kirk with dark eyes.]
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He cries out a little louder. That one hurt, but it's a good hurt, and he stares up at Khan, and shudders in pleasure.
Maybe he's enjoying this a little too much, but that's something he can think about when he doesn't have an unfairly sexy augment nailing him to the mattress.]
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He's still trembling slightly even as Khan lets up on the intensity, a welcome relief from the overwhelming sensations.]
sorry for the slow
He shifts his hips, brushing his abdomen against Kirk's erection, tempting Kirk to wrap his legs around him. Just a bit more closeness for sweat-sheened bodies. ]
hahah it's okay i'm super slow right now too
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To give some relief, Khan spreads his knees to get traction, and settles into a rhythm while stroking Kirk in time with his thrusts. ]
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Being held down like this he can just give in and move with Khan and not worry about anything else.]
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Khan grips firmer, thrusts harder. His eyes go dark, speculative, his gaze flicking down to Kirk's mouth.]
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He can barely hold on anymore, staring up at Khan as if he's trying to burn this moment into his brain.]
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Come for me, Kirk. Let go.
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This time, Jim does scream, his body overwhelmed. It's even more intense than the last one. He pulls against the hands holding him down and bucks his hips as Khan thrusts into him and he rides out his orgasm.]
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He strokes Kirk through the peak of it, his thrusts easing as Kirk's trembling subsides some.]
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He can hardly think about anything, just Khan and the bliss he feels.]
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Jim sucks at Khan's tongue, but can do little else in the kiss.]
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A few more movements and he comes again, this time with a surge of heat rather than a sharp, abrupt motion. His lips break away from Kirk's just enough for him to breathe a soft moan, to glance between them as they move and stroke and explore together. His body tenses, but he keeps his rhythm until the wave of it is over, then leans down for another quick, light kiss.]