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Giving It
Fandom: Primeval
Characters: Connor/ ?
Words: 200
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slashthedrabble prompt: PushRating: 18 - themes of NonCon
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Primeval
Spoliers: None
AN: Sequel to ficlet Asking for It. Once overed by emyrldlady
The little bugger had been teasing him all day. Wearing those low rise trousers and skinny T that showed off everything but not enough. Bending and stretching so that lithe little body and pert arse were shown off for him. Brushing up close as they worked. Trying to drive him mad. Trying to push him over the edge.
And it had worked.
Now he had him cornered. Had him pushed up against the wall, pinned between it and his equally firm body.
He reached a hand around and undid Connor’s trousers, giving his hard cock a firm squeeze before shoving trousers and boxers down to his knees.
He lifted his hand and traced a thumb down the young man’s cheek; a flick of a tongue giving silent permission. He pushed a finger into Connor’s hot mouth, eliciting a groan from them both as it was sucked hungrily.
He pulled back and pressed the finger against Connor’s opening. It slid in easily. Oh this was too much; he’d already prepared himself.
Making quick work of the belt, buckles and zips of his combats Becker pushed himself deep into the willing body in front of him in one stroke, claiming his prize.
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I love a dom!Becker.
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nice sequel ;)
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thanks.
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thanks.
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