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May. 17th, 2004 02:46 amWow, I haven't requested in forever. I think this one's a long shot but I'm gonna try anyway... I want me some Clay Aiken fic, damn it.
Since this seems to be a predominantly popslash group I'll say you can slash him with any member of NSYNC. However, I'd be much more inclined towards a Clay/femalethat I can pretend is me. If you need a bunny, maybe you could include the fact that Clay's just now getting a nice long stretch of break after the tour and then sixty thousand random appearances and then Wango Tango. (For those who aren't familiar with writing Clay, think JC in kitten mode, with a nice dose of Chris-esque snark.)
Smut would be wildly appreciated, especially in the Clay/female scenario, but I've found that a firm appreciation of Clay's sexuality is... er, a niche capability? So if you can't muster it that's fine.
Since this seems to be a predominantly popslash group I'll say you can slash him with any member of NSYNC. However, I'd be much more inclined towards a Clay/female
Smut would be wildly appreciated, especially in the Clay/female scenario, but I've found that a firm appreciation of Clay's sexuality is... er, a niche capability? So if you can't muster it that's fine.
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Date: 2005-08-30 06:12 pm (UTC)_________
Clay’s nails slid across the soft cotton with a faint scratching sound as he tried to find something to hold on to. That sound however was lost in the moan that was wrenched out of him. One part music, one part desire. His green eyes were closed to slits as he arched his back towards the warm, wet mouth that was sucking on his nipple. The sharp teeth that scraped the sensitive bud earned a hiss in reward. The soft laugh tickled his skin, sending little slivers of sensation down to where the heat was gathering. His cock twitching in need as long slender fingers traced through the red hair at the base. The muscles in his buttocks and thighs were taut as he struggled not to move into that hand.
The teasing mouth moved lower. Words of seduction and promise ghosting over the skin of his abdomen sending more sparks into the pool of desire in the pit of his stomach. His skin was flushed red both from his passion and the sucking biting mouth that now hovered very close to the place he wanted it most to be. He heard his voice, low and pleading, as that torturing hand closed around his hardness and tugged gently. Clay’s hips did move up at that touch. The stutter stop reaction of finally getting stimulation unable to be stopped. That feminine laugh came again and was almost his undoing as once more the warm breath tickled over the flushed tip of his cock.
Then it was heaven. The hand slid from base to middle as the wet hot mouth closed over him. The tongue like velvet against him as it swirled along the sensitive salty flesh. Lips tightening around him as the rhythm was begun. Slow. So very slow. Allowing him to feel each stroke as one fluid sensation before being repeated in the opposite direction. He felt his balls being cupped and massaged gently as the movement continued and he moaned his appreciation. Clay was unaware of his bodies movement with the mouth on him. The roll of his hips, the tightening of his thighs as he pushed up, the panting begging noises coming from his throat. But she was aware and increased the motions in strength and speed. Her reaction mimicking his as her body responded to the sounds. Her body moving as she knelt between his legs coaxing his orgasm. Bringing him close to the edge before slowing and starting again.
Clay’s head thrashed against the pillows just once before he came. His hands tightening. His hips still for the briefest moment before thrusting again. Then once more. His eyes closed tightly as the feeling exploded and he filled her mouth with his release. He breathed in deep and irregularly as his body trembled and the dampness on his skin started to dry. His throat dry and scratchy from that final cry of completion. She slid up beside him. Body hot and wanting, her hand on his thigh, lips on his shoulder as she waited for him to recover. For it to be her turn.
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Date: 2005-09-05 02:13 pm (UTC)That's about all you need to know. Well, that and he's a UNICEF ambassador who's visited tsunami orphans in Indonesia and night-commuters in Uganda, and was previously a special ed teacher besides. But none of that helps too much with the blowjob ficlet, so that pic should be enough.
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Date: 2005-09-06 09:56 am (UTC)