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hpkinkfestTitle: In the Early Morning Light
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My own prompt: He loved to touch him- to explore his sleeping body in the early morning, in the half-light between night and day.
Kink Showcased: somnophilia
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Lysander/Lorcan
Summary: Lorcan had always been able to sleep through nearly anything and Lysander loved these moments, early in the morning when he could could nuzzle and kiss and cuddle his brother and have him all to himself.
Warnings: twincest, somnophilia
Word Count: 880
Author's Notes: Thanks toemansil_12 and freakingcrups for the beta! <3
Lysander rolled over, blinking at the early morning light streaming through the window. Half awake, his hand skated across the emptiness of the sheet until he found what he was looking for and he scooted closer, sliding over beside the sleeping body that shared his bed.
His arm wrapped around Lorcan's waist and pulled him closer, careful not to wake him. He placed a soft kiss to his brother's shoulder and nuzzled his neck, sleep warm breath ghosting over soft skin.
Lorcan's head lolled to one side and Lysander followed, nipping gently at the tender flesh of his exposed neck.
Lorcan slept on.
Lysander was once again thankful that Lorcan was such a deep sleeper. He'd always been able to sleep through nearly anything and Lysander loved these moments, early in the morning when he could could nuzzle and kiss and cuddle his brother and have him all to himself.
He carded the fingers of one hand through Lor's soft hair while his other hand trailed down his neck, over his shoulders and ribs and danced softly over the hard muscles hidden under the smooth skin of his chest. Sighing softly he snuggled closer, soaking in the warmth of his brother as he lightly stroked Lorcan’s sleep heavy limbs.
He loved to touch him- to explore his sleeping body in the early morning, in the half-light between night and day. His fingers moved even lower, over the sharpness of his hipbone. Unable to resist Lorcan’s completely kissable neck, Lysander nuzzled in again to kiss along his hairline.
Asleep, with legs spread wide, Lorcan offered an invitation that Lysander was unable to refuse. His hand slid further down, across the hard planes of his taut stomach, luxuriating in the feel of those muscles beneath his touch. He hesitated briefly before cupping Lorcan’s flaccid cock and he stroked it gently, laying more kisses across Lorcan’s neck as he felt it start to slowly awaken at his touch. With every caress of Lorcan’s sleeping body, Lysander’s cock grew and pressed insistently against his brother’s thigh.
He pushed against Lorcan, encouraging him onto his side until his cock was nestled against Lorcan's arse. Lysander raised one leg, nudging it between Lorcan's thighs and pressing his brother's leg forward opening access for his questing fingers.
With careful control, he rocked forward against Lorcan’s arse, never thrusting hard enough to wake him. What would it be like to slip between those tight cheeks and accidently enter him? He quickly pushed the thought away in favor of trailing fingers along the crease of his leg, the inside of Lorcan's thighs and down his long limbs before returning again to trace under the curve of his arse.
Lorcan took a shuddering breath and Lysander stopped, frozen in place. Completely still, his hand hovered motionless, over his brother’s skin, watching and waiting to see if Lorcan would wake fully or drift back into a relaxed slumber.
Lorcan hummed sleepily before he resumed his deep breathing and his chest continued to rise and fall in its comforting rhythm. Lysander released a silent sigh. Only once he was completely sure that Lorcan was still asleep, his breathing calm and measured, Lysander continued his assault.
His fingers slid between his brother's cheeks, dancing lightly over his perineum and lower until he pressed against Lorcan's lax hole still loose from their activities of the night before and still wet from Lysander's own come. He found little resistance there and his fingers slid in easily, greedily sucking him in. His free hand returned to Lorcan's cock, this time finding him hard and Lysander knew now that Lorcan was awake.
His hand stroked firmly over the rigid length, secure in his knowledge that Lor would never let on. It was all part of their game. Lorcan knew how much Lysander loved this and he would continue to play along for as long as possible.
Lorcan’s breath remained deep and even, in contrast to Lysander's own haggard and ragged intakes of air. His cock was painfully hard, so badly did he want to come, but only Lorcan’s arse clenching around him could bring him the satisfaction and release he craved.
His fingers worked their way deeper inside Lorcan's slick hole, sliding in and out until he couldn't stand it any longer. Blissfully happy, Lysander grabbed his own cock, lined his leaking head up to Lorcan's stretched and ready entrance and slowly pressed himself into his brother's body, groaning at the sensation of Lorcan's rim tightening around him.
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Lorcan's eyes blinked open at the delicious feeling of Lysander's cock sliding into him. Moaning and arching his back, he stretched to meet Lysander’s thrusts, trying but failing to keep from mewling when his prostate was nudged and shivers of pleasure ran through him.
A slow, sleepy smile spread across Lorcan's face as Lysander pressed deeper into him. Pleasure twisted around his spine and pooled in his groin. Arousal, love and lust raced through his veins as he came with a shudder, thick white stripes erupting hard over Lysander's hand.
He raised Lysander’s come coated hand to his mouth and licked his brother’s fingers clean. Lysander’s rhythm faltered and he grunted, thrusting forward, and Lorcan’s arse was once again filled with the familiar warmth of his brother’s come.
Author:
kitty_ficMy own prompt: He loved to touch him- to explore his sleeping body in the early morning, in the half-light between night and day.
Kink Showcased: somnophilia
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Lysander/Lorcan
Summary: Lorcan had always been able to sleep through nearly anything and Lysander loved these moments, early in the morning when he could could nuzzle and kiss and cuddle his brother and have him all to himself.
Warnings: twincest, somnophilia
Word Count: 880
Author's Notes: Thanks to
emansil_12 and freakingcrups for the beta! <3Lysander rolled over, blinking at the early morning light streaming through the window. Half awake, his hand skated across the emptiness of the sheet until he found what he was looking for and he scooted closer, sliding over beside the sleeping body that shared his bed.
His arm wrapped around Lorcan's waist and pulled him closer, careful not to wake him. He placed a soft kiss to his brother's shoulder and nuzzled his neck, sleep warm breath ghosting over soft skin.
Lorcan's head lolled to one side and Lysander followed, nipping gently at the tender flesh of his exposed neck.
Lorcan slept on.
Lysander was once again thankful that Lorcan was such a deep sleeper. He'd always been able to sleep through nearly anything and Lysander loved these moments, early in the morning when he could could nuzzle and kiss and cuddle his brother and have him all to himself.
He carded the fingers of one hand through Lor's soft hair while his other hand trailed down his neck, over his shoulders and ribs and danced softly over the hard muscles hidden under the smooth skin of his chest. Sighing softly he snuggled closer, soaking in the warmth of his brother as he lightly stroked Lorcan’s sleep heavy limbs.
He loved to touch him- to explore his sleeping body in the early morning, in the half-light between night and day. His fingers moved even lower, over the sharpness of his hipbone. Unable to resist Lorcan’s completely kissable neck, Lysander nuzzled in again to kiss along his hairline.
Asleep, with legs spread wide, Lorcan offered an invitation that Lysander was unable to refuse. His hand slid further down, across the hard planes of his taut stomach, luxuriating in the feel of those muscles beneath his touch. He hesitated briefly before cupping Lorcan’s flaccid cock and he stroked it gently, laying more kisses across Lorcan’s neck as he felt it start to slowly awaken at his touch. With every caress of Lorcan’s sleeping body, Lysander’s cock grew and pressed insistently against his brother’s thigh.
He pushed against Lorcan, encouraging him onto his side until his cock was nestled against Lorcan's arse. Lysander raised one leg, nudging it between Lorcan's thighs and pressing his brother's leg forward opening access for his questing fingers.
With careful control, he rocked forward against Lorcan’s arse, never thrusting hard enough to wake him. What would it be like to slip between those tight cheeks and accidently enter him? He quickly pushed the thought away in favor of trailing fingers along the crease of his leg, the inside of Lorcan's thighs and down his long limbs before returning again to trace under the curve of his arse.
Lorcan took a shuddering breath and Lysander stopped, frozen in place. Completely still, his hand hovered motionless, over his brother’s skin, watching and waiting to see if Lorcan would wake fully or drift back into a relaxed slumber.
Lorcan hummed sleepily before he resumed his deep breathing and his chest continued to rise and fall in its comforting rhythm. Lysander released a silent sigh. Only once he was completely sure that Lorcan was still asleep, his breathing calm and measured, Lysander continued his assault.
His fingers slid between his brother's cheeks, dancing lightly over his perineum and lower until he pressed against Lorcan's lax hole still loose from their activities of the night before and still wet from Lysander's own come. He found little resistance there and his fingers slid in easily, greedily sucking him in. His free hand returned to Lorcan's cock, this time finding him hard and Lysander knew now that Lorcan was awake.
His hand stroked firmly over the rigid length, secure in his knowledge that Lor would never let on. It was all part of their game. Lorcan knew how much Lysander loved this and he would continue to play along for as long as possible.
Lorcan’s breath remained deep and even, in contrast to Lysander's own haggard and ragged intakes of air. His cock was painfully hard, so badly did he want to come, but only Lorcan’s arse clenching around him could bring him the satisfaction and release he craved.
His fingers worked their way deeper inside Lorcan's slick hole, sliding in and out until he couldn't stand it any longer. Blissfully happy, Lysander grabbed his own cock, lined his leaking head up to Lorcan's stretched and ready entrance and slowly pressed himself into his brother's body, groaning at the sensation of Lorcan's rim tightening around him.
Lorcan's eyes blinked open at the delicious feeling of Lysander's cock sliding into him. Moaning and arching his back, he stretched to meet Lysander’s thrusts, trying but failing to keep from mewling when his prostate was nudged and shivers of pleasure ran through him.
A slow, sleepy smile spread across Lorcan's face as Lysander pressed deeper into him. Pleasure twisted around his spine and pooled in his groin. Arousal, love and lust raced through his veins as he came with a shudder, thick white stripes erupting hard over Lysander's hand.
He raised Lysander’s come coated hand to his mouth and licked his brother’s fingers clean. Lysander’s rhythm faltered and he grunted, thrusting forward, and Lorcan’s arse was once again filled with the familiar warmth of his brother’s come.
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