DPP: Comment!Fic Mini-Exchange

[dannicawebb.livejournal.com]

Hi everyone! My name is Dannica and I'll be your friendly DPP host over the next week. I'm kind of new at this so please be gentle ;)

I thought we could start off with a mini-exchange of sorts. Is there fic you've been DYING to read but can't or won't write? What about pilot art, vids, or gifs you desperately want to see but can't make?

Rules of the mini-exchange:
Post a comment with your request (prompt of whatever) & if someone (or multiple someones) want to fulfill it, they can comment back with their creation (fic/art/vid/crack), or if they know of any related recommendations, with links to the recommendations.

If you request something, PLEASE consider fulfilling someone else's request - if you can't or don't want to create something totally new, consider reccing something related to their request.

It doesn't have to be anything big or fancy - this is just for fun! And we can keep it going throughout the week as well :)

Comments

- sneaky!Lee NC-17 (which I did not write on a plane yesterday)

[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

It’s not the first time she’s woken in the middle of the night, wet between the legs with his name on her lips. The first time she let a hand wander under her briefs and force erratic tingles into sharp waves of ecstasy is two nights after they first meet. She’s alone in her bed, lets herself scream his name when she comes. Later, the next time, when she’s not alone, she pants and moans nearly silent.

So she’s good and practiced by the time they’re sharing a duty locker, by the time he’s sleeping across from her. Close enough for him to hear. For anyone to hear. In the bunk room, even in the darkness or maybe especially in the darkness, secrets are few and far between. Her fingers find there way inside her heat. Her thumb rubs against her clit. Her hips and shoulders roll against the thin mattress, waiting, reaching, slowly releasing. So she thinks she’s in the clear.

She thinks she’s in the clear until the night she thinks she’s the alone for the first time in nights and nights. One hand drifts up pinching a nipple exposed to the air. The other hand wiggles her briefs all the way off and her foot flips them to the corner of her bunk. He’s been a fixture in her REM state since she returned from the red moon. It’s good fodder for fantasy. It’s not the first time she’s imagined him riding her into the red dust, rocking her hips up to meet his feeling the hot air on her bare skin.

But never has another hand crept along her slick folds. Strong, calloused hands begin to explore as her hand slides away. A mouth covers her left nipple and sucks, slowly at first and then his teeth. His finger plunges inside, then two and threes trusting until a meek little squeak escapes her throat rough for trying to stay quiet so long. He keeps going, finding that particular engorged nub and pressing expert circles. She mewls and moans. He licks and kisses.

“Gods, Lee! Oh. Oh, frak. Frak!”

She gathers her sheet up in her fists and holds on for dear life as orgasm rips through her. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, and for one brief moment panic grips her as she realizes it might not be him. The list of other possibilities runs before her eyes until his baby blues gaze down on her. His smirk is broad and filled with a very masculine pride.

“You like that Kara?” he coos. She nods, the words stuck in her raw throat.

“Next time it’s my turn.” He winks and drops away under her closed curtain and out of sight.

The gray fabric waves just enough for it to be real. She smiles satisfied and already a bit turned on. She’s dreamt that too.

Re: - sneaky!Lee NC-17 (which I did not write on a plane yesterday)

[dannicawebb.livejournal.com]

*fans self*

this is amazing! thank you for sharing :)

Re: - sneaky!Lee NC-17 (which I did not write on a plane yesterday)

[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

hee. thanks!

Re: - sneaky!Lee NC-17 (which I did not write on a plane yesterday)

[howlinchickhowl.livejournal.com]

Dude, sneaky and sexy and really kind of wrong. You were sitting next to strangers on this plane?

It totally wasn't a dream right?

Re: - sneaky!Lee NC-17 (which I did not write on a plane yesterday)

[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

hee. No, I was on a plane on Sunday. I wrote this Monday, last night. Although the person in the seat next to me on the plane slept almost the whole way. I could have written.

Not a dream at all. ;)

Re: - sneaky!Lee NC-17 (which I did not write on a plane yesterday)

[howlinchickhowl.livejournal.com]

Not a dream at all. ;)

Most excellent. I thought you were gonna go all, it could been a dream, you'll never know. Flat out denial is much better :D

Re: - sneaky!Lee NC-17 (which I did not write on a plane yesterday)

[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

It wasn't intended to be a dream anyway. ;)

Re: - sneaky!Lee NC-17 (which I did not write on a plane yesterday)

[scifishipper.livejournal.com]

Oh fuck. That's hot. Why in the hell aren't you writing kink? Godsdamn girl. *fans self*

I'll be in my rack. O_O

Re: - sneaky!Lee NC-17 (which I did not write on a plane yesterday)

[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

*blush*

Honestly, I kind of forget that I enjoy writing it. I also have a lot of little eyes which, even if they can't read, disrupt the flow. ;)

Re: - sneaky!Lee NC-17 (which I did not write on a plane yesterday)

[callmeonetrack.livejournal.com]

Hehe. Sexy and that last sentence is awesome.

Re: - sneaky!Lee NC-17 (which I did not write on a plane yesterday)

[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

thanks.

hee, I should write that one too.