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elrhiarhodan) wrote2011-05-01 06:53 pm
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White Collar Ficlet - Guilty Stains - MMOM 001 & WC100 - #043 - Guilty
Title: Guilty Stains
For: MMOM - Thirty (One) Dirty Words - Prompt 001 - Underpants & WC100 - #043 - Guilty
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elrhiarhodan
Fandom: White Collar
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey
Spoilers/Episode References: None
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: None
Word Count: 300 Exactly
Summary: Peter Burke, Lawman, is also an unrepentant thief
NOTE: Underpants IS the funniest word in the English language, according torabidchild67. It can also be sexeh, too.
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Peter’s knew his unrequited lust for Neal Caffrey was getting out of hand when he stole a pair of his partner’s boxer briefs out of the basket of dirty laundry in his bathroom.
He went back into Neal’s apartment, the underwear stuffed deep in the pocket of his suit pants, tried to act normally. He must have been a miserable failure because Neal asked him three times if everything was all right. After a half-hour, Peter finally admitted that he was feeling kind of “off” and told Neal he’d see him in the morning. Getting down the stairs with a massive, aching erection was difficult, and he hoped that no one saw him practically stumble to the Taurus.
He got behind the wheel, and pulled the stolen underpants out of his pocket. Making sure that no one could see him, Peter opened his fly and pushed the proceeds of his crime into his own underwear. His cock gave a small spurt of pre-come over the soft cotton and lycra, and Peter immediately regretted the action. He had wanted to revel in the scent of Neal’s body - the day’s man-sweat - before he despoiled them. He quickly zipped up, buckled up, and drove home.
It was a ride home that lasted an eternity - he kept his hands on the steering wheel and his eyes on the road, but the feel of the alien fabric against his oversensitive cock was making him blind with lust.
He didn’t remember how he was able to park, get into the house and climb up the stairs, but he was naked before he got into his bedroom. It didn’t take more than two pulls on his cotton-wrapped cock before he came, sticky white strands of semen staining the black fabric of another man’s underpants.
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For: MMOM - Thirty (One) Dirty Words - Prompt 001 - Underpants & WC100 - #043 - Guilty
Author:
elrhiarhodanFandom: White Collar
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey
Spoilers/Episode References: None
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: None
Word Count: 300 Exactly
Summary: Peter Burke, Lawman, is also an unrepentant thief
NOTE: Underpants IS the funniest word in the English language, according to
rabidchild67. It can also be sexeh, too.Peter’s knew his unrequited lust for Neal Caffrey was getting out of hand when he stole a pair of his partner’s boxer briefs out of the basket of dirty laundry in his bathroom.
He went back into Neal’s apartment, the underwear stuffed deep in the pocket of his suit pants, tried to act normally. He must have been a miserable failure because Neal asked him three times if everything was all right. After a half-hour, Peter finally admitted that he was feeling kind of “off” and told Neal he’d see him in the morning. Getting down the stairs with a massive, aching erection was difficult, and he hoped that no one saw him practically stumble to the Taurus.
He got behind the wheel, and pulled the stolen underpants out of his pocket. Making sure that no one could see him, Peter opened his fly and pushed the proceeds of his crime into his own underwear. His cock gave a small spurt of pre-come over the soft cotton and lycra, and Peter immediately regretted the action. He had wanted to revel in the scent of Neal’s body - the day’s man-sweat - before he despoiled them. He quickly zipped up, buckled up, and drove home.
It was a ride home that lasted an eternity - he kept his hands on the steering wheel and his eyes on the road, but the feel of the alien fabric against his oversensitive cock was making him blind with lust.
He didn’t remember how he was able to park, get into the house and climb up the stairs, but he was naked before he got into his bedroom. It didn’t take more than two pulls on his cotton-wrapped cock before he came, sticky white strands of semen staining the black fabric of another man’s underpants.
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