The Covenant
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veiledndarknessTitle: Another Taste
Author: veiledndarkness
Fandom: The Covenant
Pairing: Pogue/Tyler
Rating: FRM
Disclaimer: The characters within are not mine, no profit has been made, and no harm is intended.
Warning: Semi-public oral sex
Written for the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
rounds_of_kink Round #12
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"You're not very good at playing hide an' seek, Ty...." a voice drawled near his ear.
Tyler jumped, startled by the sudden noise. "Pogue....Jesus, you scared me!" he gasped.
Pogue gave him a wolfish grin. "Sorry," he shrugged, not sounding sorry in the least.
"Yeah..." Tyler looked away from him, his heart still beating far too fast. "I-I'm not hiding. I'm studying."
"Mhm...Studying, and hiding," Pogue leaned against the wooden divider of the desk cubicle. "You've been avoiding me."
Tyler gripped his pen, his palms slick with nervous sweat. "No, honest, I'm not, I-I have my biology test on Monday, first thing and I need a ninety to keep my grade point up," he rambled, staring with great determination at the wood grain of his desk. "I tried studying in the dorm, but Reid wouldn't be quiet and he won't study for this, so...so, I came here."
Pogue leaned in more, his hair falling into place around his cheeks. "You are avoiding me; you have been ever since last Friday."
"Uh..." Tyler's face heated up, his cheeks stained a light pink.
"Yeah, I remember last Friday, and I know you do, Ty..." Pogue all but purred. "If I remember right, we had a real good time."
Tyler bit his lip. Oh, he remembered, God did he. "P-Pogue..."
Pogue crouched down, eye level with Tyler's chest. He rested one hand on Tyler's pants clad thigh, his thumb rubbing in a slow circle. Tyler stared down at his thumb, his eyes wide. "Pogue...Pogue, listen to me, you, you can't do that."
"No? Why not?"
"We're in the library!" Tyler whispered. "You can't do...that...in a library."
"Is that a hard an' fast rule?" Pogue smirked, his thumb moving higher up the length of Tyler's thigh. "Cause I'm pretty sure if it was, it'd be on the wall, posted with all the other rules."
Tyler gaped at him, his legs spreading on their own accord. "I...I...you shouldn't..."
Pogue shifted fast, kneeling between Tyler's legs, his back snugly resting against the cubicle wall. "Tyler...." he purred then, "You left the sweetest taste in my mouth last Friday."
"Oh god..." Tyler nearly squeaked, desire coiling tightly in his stomach. "Pogue...you can't, we're...we're in public! Not here!" he whispered frantically.
Pogue merely smiled and tugged the zipper to Tyler's pants down, his thumb coaxing the button open. "I need another taste," he murmured, pushing the fabric down a bit more. "No one can see me. Ahh, see you're already gettin' hard at the idea."
Tyler's cock twitched in his boxers, a small damp spot forming. "P-Pogue..." he tried to protest but even as Pogue tugged his pants down a few inches more, even as Pogue's fingers deftly parted the slit in his shorts and grasped his cock, his protests faded, and his eyes rolled back at the blissfully warm heat that surrounded him.
Pogue flicked his tongue over the head, drawing a gasp from Tyler. He smiled and released him from his mouth, listening to Tyler's strangled whimpers. "Shh," he cooed. "Don't wanna make anyone think something's happening, now would we, baby boy?"
"Please...." Tyler trembled, his thighs spreading as far as the material would let him.
Pogue ran his tongue over the length of his cock, tracing it, his lips sliding over the tip. Tyler whimpered and covered his mouth with one hand, his face flushed, sweat dampening the fringe of his hair. Pogue sucked him past his lips again, inch by inch, as slow as could be, drawing it out.
Tyler trembled again. He wanted to thrust as hard as he could, he wanted to push into his mouth and force him to move faster. Sweet, slow torture, Pogue's smooth tongue flicking and twisting just so along his cock, it was he could do to not grasp fistfuls of that long hair and fuck his throat hard.
He moaned against his hand, his hips lifting into the hot, wet mouth with a slow roll, his eyes half closed. Pogue inched him further in, slow, gentle, then faster, his cheeks hollowing out. Tyler bit his palm, his hips lifting again.
He snaked one hand down and carded his fingers through Pogue's hair, feeling the silky strands. Pogue moaned around him, his eyes closed, a look of bliss on his face. Tyler squirmed, his feet tingling as his body tensed.
Tyler gasped, tugging on his hair as a warning. He was close, so close, too close. Pogue held on, rubbing his tongue along the underside. Tyler thrust up into his mouth, coming with a muffled sob, his back arching. He opened his eyes long enough to see Pogue swallowing, his eyes gleaming a dark, dark green.
"Mmm," Pogue licked his lips and sat back, his own face flushed, "So fuckin' sweet, baby boy. I can't get enough of you."
Tyler blushed and hurriedly zipped his pants back up. "I...Pogue, did you really hafta do that here?"
Pogue reached up and tugged Tyler's tie, bringing him down for a heated, possessive kiss. "You're gonna run outta places to hide," he whispered next to Tyler's mouth when the kiss ended. "And I want more, I want you..."
Tyler returned the kiss tentatively, his lips parting under Pogue's. He shivered as they parted, their mouths still close together. "I w-want you too," he whispered. "But...can next time be on a bed?"
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Author: veiledndarkness
Fandom: The Covenant
Pairing: Pogue/Tyler
Rating: FRM
Disclaimer: The characters within are not mine, no profit has been made, and no harm is intended.
Warning: Semi-public oral sex
Written for the
rounds_of_kink Round #12XX
"You're not very good at playing hide an' seek, Ty...." a voice drawled near his ear.
Tyler jumped, startled by the sudden noise. "Pogue....Jesus, you scared me!" he gasped.
Pogue gave him a wolfish grin. "Sorry," he shrugged, not sounding sorry in the least.
"Yeah..." Tyler looked away from him, his heart still beating far too fast. "I-I'm not hiding. I'm studying."
"Mhm...Studying, and hiding," Pogue leaned against the wooden divider of the desk cubicle. "You've been avoiding me."
Tyler gripped his pen, his palms slick with nervous sweat. "No, honest, I'm not, I-I have my biology test on Monday, first thing and I need a ninety to keep my grade point up," he rambled, staring with great determination at the wood grain of his desk. "I tried studying in the dorm, but Reid wouldn't be quiet and he won't study for this, so...so, I came here."
Pogue leaned in more, his hair falling into place around his cheeks. "You are avoiding me; you have been ever since last Friday."
"Uh..." Tyler's face heated up, his cheeks stained a light pink.
"Yeah, I remember last Friday, and I know you do, Ty..." Pogue all but purred. "If I remember right, we had a real good time."
Tyler bit his lip. Oh, he remembered, God did he. "P-Pogue..."
Pogue crouched down, eye level with Tyler's chest. He rested one hand on Tyler's pants clad thigh, his thumb rubbing in a slow circle. Tyler stared down at his thumb, his eyes wide. "Pogue...Pogue, listen to me, you, you can't do that."
"No? Why not?"
"We're in the library!" Tyler whispered. "You can't do...that...in a library."
"Is that a hard an' fast rule?" Pogue smirked, his thumb moving higher up the length of Tyler's thigh. "Cause I'm pretty sure if it was, it'd be on the wall, posted with all the other rules."
Tyler gaped at him, his legs spreading on their own accord. "I...I...you shouldn't..."
Pogue shifted fast, kneeling between Tyler's legs, his back snugly resting against the cubicle wall. "Tyler...." he purred then, "You left the sweetest taste in my mouth last Friday."
"Oh god..." Tyler nearly squeaked, desire coiling tightly in his stomach. "Pogue...you can't, we're...we're in public! Not here!" he whispered frantically.
Pogue merely smiled and tugged the zipper to Tyler's pants down, his thumb coaxing the button open. "I need another taste," he murmured, pushing the fabric down a bit more. "No one can see me. Ahh, see you're already gettin' hard at the idea."
Tyler's cock twitched in his boxers, a small damp spot forming. "P-Pogue..." he tried to protest but even as Pogue tugged his pants down a few inches more, even as Pogue's fingers deftly parted the slit in his shorts and grasped his cock, his protests faded, and his eyes rolled back at the blissfully warm heat that surrounded him.
Pogue flicked his tongue over the head, drawing a gasp from Tyler. He smiled and released him from his mouth, listening to Tyler's strangled whimpers. "Shh," he cooed. "Don't wanna make anyone think something's happening, now would we, baby boy?"
"Please...." Tyler trembled, his thighs spreading as far as the material would let him.
Pogue ran his tongue over the length of his cock, tracing it, his lips sliding over the tip. Tyler whimpered and covered his mouth with one hand, his face flushed, sweat dampening the fringe of his hair. Pogue sucked him past his lips again, inch by inch, as slow as could be, drawing it out.
Tyler trembled again. He wanted to thrust as hard as he could, he wanted to push into his mouth and force him to move faster. Sweet, slow torture, Pogue's smooth tongue flicking and twisting just so along his cock, it was he could do to not grasp fistfuls of that long hair and fuck his throat hard.
He moaned against his hand, his hips lifting into the hot, wet mouth with a slow roll, his eyes half closed. Pogue inched him further in, slow, gentle, then faster, his cheeks hollowing out. Tyler bit his palm, his hips lifting again.
He snaked one hand down and carded his fingers through Pogue's hair, feeling the silky strands. Pogue moaned around him, his eyes closed, a look of bliss on his face. Tyler squirmed, his feet tingling as his body tensed.
Tyler gasped, tugging on his hair as a warning. He was close, so close, too close. Pogue held on, rubbing his tongue along the underside. Tyler thrust up into his mouth, coming with a muffled sob, his back arching. He opened his eyes long enough to see Pogue swallowing, his eyes gleaming a dark, dark green.
"Mmm," Pogue licked his lips and sat back, his own face flushed, "So fuckin' sweet, baby boy. I can't get enough of you."
Tyler blushed and hurriedly zipped his pants back up. "I...Pogue, did you really hafta do that here?"
Pogue reached up and tugged Tyler's tie, bringing him down for a heated, possessive kiss. "You're gonna run outta places to hide," he whispered next to Tyler's mouth when the kiss ended. "And I want more, I want you..."
Tyler returned the kiss tentatively, his lips parting under Pogue's. He shivered as they parted, their mouths still close together. "I w-want you too," he whispered. "But...can next time be on a bed?"
XX
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Date: 2009-08-08 03:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-14 05:01 pm (UTC)I rather like Pogue/Tyler too. It works so nicely.
wow
Date: 2009-08-09 03:16 am (UTC)i cant walk, oh god.
THAT was goog.
you're a genious.
Re: wow
Date: 2009-08-14 05:00 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it!
Loved it!
Date: 2009-08-17 11:51 pm (UTC)Re: Loved it!
Date: 2009-08-18 11:17 pm (UTC)I rather like the image of Tyler being stalked lol.
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Date: 2009-11-29 06:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-03 12:31 am (UTC)