-
account_boxLogin
-
homeSite
-
question_answerForumsinsert_commentForums Index
chat_bubble_outlineNews in Forum
chat_bubble_outlineContests
chat_bubble_outlineSearching for stories?
chat_bubble_outlineChallenges & Requests
chat_bubble_outlineDribs, Drabs, and Doggy Tales
chat_bubble_outlineAdopt a Story
chat_bubble_outlineRequest a Category
chat_bubble_outlineStory Codes
chat_bubble_outlineHall of Shame
chat_bubble_outlineF.A.Q.
chat_bubble_outlineSupport -
bookArchivesbookmark_borderAnime
bookmark_borderGundam, Beyblade, DBZ, FMA
bookmark_borderBooks
bookmark_borderBleach
bookmark_borderBuffy/Angel
bookmark_borderCartoons
bookmark_borderComics
bookmark_borderCelebrity Fiction
bookmark_borderFinal Fantasy
bookmark_borderGames
bookmark_borderHarry Potter
bookmark_borderInuyasha
bookmark_borderLord of the Rings
bookmark_borderManga
bookmark_borderMovies
bookmark_borderNaruto
bookmark_borderNon-English
bookmark_borderOriginals
bookmark_borderTelevision
bookmark_borderMarvel 'Verse
bookmark_borderYu-Gi-OH
bookmark_borderYuYu Hakusho
-
burst_modeAdvertising
Stuck in Traffic
By : jennigirl
Category: Individual Celebrities > David Tennant
Views: 2840 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know David Tennant. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
- 1
- Warning: This is a little LOT more graphic than my usual stuff. I like a naughty word here or there, but yeah....Watch out!!! Don't like it, don't read it, okay? I am just having some fun with these boys that I don't know at all....
# 57: Phone Encounter"Fuck, what?" John answered, annoyed that he was stuck in this insane traffic, annoyed that he hadn't seen David in ages and that instead of being there, shagging him senseless up against a wall or into the bed, or over the table....He was here, stuck in the car with half of London between him and a good, no, a great shag.
"Oi, you kiss your mother with that dirty mouth?" Came the voice on the other end.
"No, I kiss you with that dirty mouth." John practically growled into the phone.
"Ooh, Mr. Simm, you sound grumpy, hot, but grumpy." David teased. "And you're late."
"Watched the telly tonight Tennant? Half of fucking London is out here stuck in this mess. Yeah I'm grumpy." John still growling, practically shouting.
"Are you yelling at me John?" David laughed.
"Yeah, I'm yelling at you. And when I get there I'm gonna yell some more, then I'm gonna take that sweet ass of yours any way I can get it and leave you breathless and needy and begging to come for half the night. And then I'm gonna let you come, not right away, but when I do it will be right in my mouth I think. Yeah, in my mouth, and I'm gonna hold it there, hot on my tongue and then you're gonna open up that incredible fucking mouth of yours and take it all." John grunted into the phone, fingers tight on the steering wheel, head thrown back on the rest, eyes closed.
Silence on the other end for a moment, followed by an audible gasp. "And then?"
"Then? Then you're gonna swallow it, every last fucking drop of it right before you get down on your knees and beg to suck me off." There was a crack in John's voice as David moaned into the phone, low and sexy, music to his ears. "Do that again." He said.
The moan was louder this time, vulgar, and the vibration of it went straight to his cock, already straining against the tight fabric of his jeans. He hit speaker, threw the phone on the passenger side and quickly unzipped his jeans, freeing himself so he could grasp hard and hot, feeling David moaning and clenching around him. He pumped hard and fast into his fist, grunting into the phone at David.
"You feel my lips around you? Yeah, that's what you want. Come on, John, fuck my mouth. Grab my hair and pull it, grab my head and make me choke on you. Come on, I can take it. I can take you." David played into the phone, egging John on. "All the way in, John, down my throat. " John was almost there, David knew the sounds, sensed the urgency. "Come for me, John, I want to hear it. Let me hear my name."
"Fuck....David..." John growled out and the line is silent for a moment.
"Both hands on the steering wheel now tiger, want you here in one piece for all those promises." David cooed into the phone before he hung up. John laughed, happy the traffic was starting to let up. - 1
- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story
Adult-FanFiction.org (AFF, the site), its owners, agents, and any other entities related to Adult-FanFiction.org or the AFF forum take no responsibility for the works posted to the Adult-FanFiction.org by its members.
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo
