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I've been off doing family related things for the past few days. Rather not get into it just yet and I'll be a year catching up on my friends list. But hey, I have a short bit of porn! There are very few things I can think of quite as...interesting...as trying to secretly write smut around my parents. ;)
Title: What It's Not
by Keelywolfe
Fandom: DC Universe
Pairing: Connor/Kyle, (Green Arrow/Green Lantern)
Rated NC-17
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It wasn't shame that kept him from doing this in his own house. Not really. Only that Ollie sometimes seemed to make him the receptacle of all the integrity, the morals that he occasionally struggled with and Connor didn't really see a reason for that to change. Maybe hotel rooms were a little sordid but it wasn't like there weren't other places to meet.
"Ah…that's…oh."
And it wasn't like Kyle seemed to mind.
The grass under his knees was barely an itch at the back of his mind as Kyle rocked up into him again, the sweaty length of his chest pressed against Connor's back, and Connor bit back another moan, trying to last just a little longer. Kyle dragged a hand low on his belly, teasing him with a touch that wouldn't come and it was so good, enough to make him wriggle back harder into Kyle's lap just to hear his gasp.
The sidewalk was close enough that he could reach out and touch it and it didn't matter that only a fool or a criminal would be walking through the park at this time of night. Even knowing no one could see them, hear them, it was there and a person would have to literally bump into them to find them but he could still feel cold concrete under his fingertips if he wanted, if Kyle would let him fall forward he could rub his palms raw on it.
And maybe he wasn't telling his father about this…this relationship but it wasn't like Ollie needed to know everything about him; it wasn't like Ollie was giving him the minutes of his days.
"God, you feel so good." Hot, wet mouth against his ear and Connor knew from past experience that there wasn't anywhere Kyle wouldn't put that mouth, knew exactly how it felt to be spread wide with his hands tearing at sheets or sod while Kyle licked him open, tongue-deep inside him until Connor couldn't stop begging for it. Until Kyle slicked his own cock and shoved inside him, hard enough to hurt but there wasn't room in this for apologies, just slick heat and sweat, and the sweet, hurt little sounds Kyle made deep in his throat. Like he was now.
And why shouldn't he do this? If there was ever a lesson he had learned from his father, it was that there was nothing wrong with enjoying sex. So long as everyone knew what was going on. So long as no one got hurt.
Because maybe there should be love but –
"Oh! Oh – oh, there, oh!" Connor gasped, dug his short nails into the hand on his hip and rocked back into it, harder, harder…
-- but he was so tired of waiting for it, and Kyle would take whatever Connor would give him, he knew, would lap the crumbs of his affection from Connor's hand and it was pathetic and so wrong, and it was exactly why this was all they could have.
"Connor…" His name, low and broken in his ear, and he could feel Kyle coming. It made him clench hard around the cock deep inside him, like he could pull more from Kyle than he already was, more than he probably should but it wasn't from shame, not at all, just the cheap shine in Kyle's eyes whenever they met, the eagerness in his voice when Connor, always Connor, called him. Maybe they shouldn't be doing this, for reasons that weren't shame, at all, but Connor wasn't sure he knew how to stop it. Wasn't sure he would if he did.
Maybe, just maybe, he could only be his father's son.
-finis-
Title: What It's Not
by Keelywolfe
Fandom: DC Universe
Pairing: Connor/Kyle, (Green Arrow/Green Lantern)
Rated NC-17
~~~
It wasn't shame that kept him from doing this in his own house. Not really. Only that Ollie sometimes seemed to make him the receptacle of all the integrity, the morals that he occasionally struggled with and Connor didn't really see a reason for that to change. Maybe hotel rooms were a little sordid but it wasn't like there weren't other places to meet.
"Ah…that's…oh."
And it wasn't like Kyle seemed to mind.
The grass under his knees was barely an itch at the back of his mind as Kyle rocked up into him again, the sweaty length of his chest pressed against Connor's back, and Connor bit back another moan, trying to last just a little longer. Kyle dragged a hand low on his belly, teasing him with a touch that wouldn't come and it was so good, enough to make him wriggle back harder into Kyle's lap just to hear his gasp.
The sidewalk was close enough that he could reach out and touch it and it didn't matter that only a fool or a criminal would be walking through the park at this time of night. Even knowing no one could see them, hear them, it was there and a person would have to literally bump into them to find them but he could still feel cold concrete under his fingertips if he wanted, if Kyle would let him fall forward he could rub his palms raw on it.
And maybe he wasn't telling his father about this…this relationship but it wasn't like Ollie needed to know everything about him; it wasn't like Ollie was giving him the minutes of his days.
"God, you feel so good." Hot, wet mouth against his ear and Connor knew from past experience that there wasn't anywhere Kyle wouldn't put that mouth, knew exactly how it felt to be spread wide with his hands tearing at sheets or sod while Kyle licked him open, tongue-deep inside him until Connor couldn't stop begging for it. Until Kyle slicked his own cock and shoved inside him, hard enough to hurt but there wasn't room in this for apologies, just slick heat and sweat, and the sweet, hurt little sounds Kyle made deep in his throat. Like he was now.
And why shouldn't he do this? If there was ever a lesson he had learned from his father, it was that there was nothing wrong with enjoying sex. So long as everyone knew what was going on. So long as no one got hurt.
Because maybe there should be love but –
"Oh! Oh – oh, there, oh!" Connor gasped, dug his short nails into the hand on his hip and rocked back into it, harder, harder…
-- but he was so tired of waiting for it, and Kyle would take whatever Connor would give him, he knew, would lap the crumbs of his affection from Connor's hand and it was pathetic and so wrong, and it was exactly why this was all they could have.
"Connor…" His name, low and broken in his ear, and he could feel Kyle coming. It made him clench hard around the cock deep inside him, like he could pull more from Kyle than he already was, more than he probably should but it wasn't from shame, not at all, just the cheap shine in Kyle's eyes whenever they met, the eagerness in his voice when Connor, always Connor, called him. Maybe they shouldn't be doing this, for reasons that weren't shame, at all, but Connor wasn't sure he knew how to stop it. Wasn't sure he would if he did.
Maybe, just maybe, he could only be his father's son.
-finis-
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Date: 2005-07-19 10:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-21 11:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-19 10:32 pm (UTC)*shakes Connor* You can best your daddy, kiddo. Being an asshole isn't genetic.
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Date: 2005-07-21 11:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-20 12:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-21 11:46 pm (UTC)Thank you. :)
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Date: 2005-07-20 12:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-21 11:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-20 01:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-21 11:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-20 03:07 am (UTC)And that's what this does,
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Date: 2005-07-21 11:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-20 04:03 am (UTC)(i will try again when im more coherent.)
just.. thank you.
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Date: 2005-07-21 11:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-20 04:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-21 11:51 pm (UTC)...or Roy, but that would be a different story. ;)
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Date: 2005-07-20 07:47 am (UTC)Now I sound like I'm talking out of my ass, I know. Anyway! This is hot, and now I'm going to have to read GA v.2 and all the Kyle stuff I can find on zcult, because I need to see the canon that could inspire such steamy stuff. :D It was brilliant.
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Date: 2005-07-21 11:53 pm (UTC)Anyway, thank you!
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Date: 2005-07-20 10:31 pm (UTC)Wow.
Just Wow.
Because I can't imagine how to pack so much hot and so much heartbreak into so few words.
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Date: 2005-07-21 11:54 pm (UTC)