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Kink Meme de Nouveau! [May. 27th, 2010|10:56 pm]
All Blue Beetle and Booster Gold, all the time!


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It's been about six months since the old kink meme. I say a new one is in order! (And we Americans will have a whole long weekend to play in it.)

How to play:

1. Anonymously comment with a pairing and kink/prompt, like “Jaime/Paco/Brenda, threesome,” or “Dan Garrett/Joan Mason, handcuffs," or "Ted/Booster, werewolves mate for life, and there's a reason Ted's so hairy.” If you need inspiration, a handy list of kinks can be found here, or you can just look at my mood icon. Oh, Booster.

2. See a prompt you like? Reply anonymously, with fic or art. Multiple responses are encouraged – the more the merrier!

3. Hooray!

The Rules

- No judging and no flaming. If you don’t like someone’s kink, fine. Ignore it and move on.

- No outing. If you know who someone is, keep it to yourself.

- If you write something that might be triggering, like non-con or dubcon, warn for it. I don't care if the prompt is "[Character A] rapes [Character B]" and you figure everyone will know it's non-con; put "TRIGGER WARNING: NON-CON" at the top anyway. Better safe than sorry!

- It doesn’t just have to be Ted/Booster! As long as Booster or a Beetle is involved (yes, you may use Black Beetle), you’re good. So Ted/Babs, Booster/Jay Garrick, Jaime/Jar Jar Binks…it’s all fine. Heck, let’s open it up a bit – Skeets and the other Carters are okay too. (Carters related to Booster – save your Jimmy Carter requests for presidential_kink, politics buffs!)

- You can make multiple requests, but don’t go crazy throwing down requests if there are a ton of unfilled ones. You may also make requests even if you’re not comfortable writing porn yourself, but please don’t be afraid to give writing it a shot. We’re all friends here, and you’re safely anonymous!

- Feel free to repost unfilled prompts from the old kink meme. Heck, feel free to repost filled ones; who doesn't need more Dan Garrett hookerart/fic in their life, am I right?

- Have fun!

From: (Anonymous)
2010-05-28 04:39 pm (UTC)
Ted loving on Booter's ass. Like, kissing, biting, rimming, worshiping Booster's ass. And then lovingly sinking into Booster, making sweet love to him. Nnngghh. Let them be happy and enjoy themselves.
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From: (Anonymous)
2010-05-28 05:57 pm (UTC)
Seconding this. Like, FOREVER.
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From: (Anonymous)
2010-05-29 06:57 am (UTC)


Booster is, he thinks, both the best and the worst person to get put on a job like this with.

He's the best because this is unspeakably boring work. It's patrol duty, basically, and it's one of those patrols where everyone knows nothing's going to happen. Which is probably why the two of them got stuck with it in the first place because, and there's no point in sugarcoating it, they aren't the heavy hitters. The exciting jobs go to people like Superman and the Flash, those guys. Nobody feels bad putting the Blue Beetle on monitor duty, or crowd control, or this. That's why Booster's good to have around: he gets it. He gets stuck with the same crappy assignments, and honestly, he's fun. He keeps Ted from falling asleep. They trade jokes, and have wildly inappropriate conversations about people they know (is Black Canary, you know, a [i]screamer[/i]?) and plot their next terrible schemes. Ted's always glad to have him around.

He's the worst because of that costume. Particularly, those stupid pants.

Pants isn't even the right word, but they're not really tights either, they're some future thing that there's no fitting term for. Whatever. The point is, they're tight and they're shiny and Ted could deal with this until they started sleeping together. But now he has a much better idea of what he's looking at every time he gets a glimpse, and that's all too often. When Booster gets bored, he gets restless. And when he gets restless, he always does the same thing.

He lays around at first. Then he progresses to pacing. Then finally it's onto stretching, the kind of moves Ted imagines he picked up on the football team, and the worst part is he's not even trying to seduce Ted. He's sure of this, because when Booster is trying, he's the least subtle person in the universe. It's cute. No, when he's stretching, it's just a habit. When he's got his foot propped on one of the Bug's consoles and he's leaning forward, it's just an attempt to work out his hamstring or something, so Ted can't even get properly annoyed with him when his eyes latch onto the curve of Booster's ass and won't let go.

This happens kind of a lot.
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From: (Anonymous)
2010-05-29 06:58 am (UTC)


To his credit, he keeps it together throughout the entire shift. It helps that, even with Booster to chat with (they eventually agree that Canary's probably got control enough not to accidentally deafen any boyfriends) this is still deeply uninteresting work, and it's making Ted groggy. He even forgets about his initial plot to get Booster alone and jump him and peel those shiny future-pants right off him, and settles for following him off to his room so Booster can finish the end of the story he's telling. He makes himself at home - as usual - settling comfortably onto Booster's bed, lingering there even when Booster says he's gonna grab a shower.

It's nice, he thinks, this thing that they're doing. At first it was all sort of clumsy and desperate, a lot of sneaking around, making out in inopportune places just because they couldn't stop themselves. But it calmed down, which isn't to say they don't still make out in inopportune places, just that sometimes they can do this - they can come home and sleep together, and it's sleep with a lowercase s, and Booster's sturdy and warm and really great to nestle up to.

Ted's actually starting to drift off when Booster reappears, giving his hair a cursory dry-off before tossing the towel aside; he catches Ted's lazy glance and smiles. Then he turns away and bends down to hunt through his dresser, and suddenly Ted's glance isn't quite so lazy any more.

It's not that Booster just suddenly started having supermodel-good-looks when they first got together - those are nothing new. But Ted never really let himself appreciate Booster before then, not in that particular sense of the word, because they were friends and teammates and he wasn't gay and he was pretty sure Booster wasn't either. All of that is still true, of course. It's just that now, they're having sex on a pretty regular basis, and also, he's crazy in love with Booster and it seems to be mutual. Neither of them have said it, but only because they don't need to.

Booster's humming as he picks through the drawer, and Ted can't take his eyes off the curve of his spine, the perfect lines of his body, the play of muscles and too-smooth skin.

"Hey," he calls on a whim, and Booster looks back over his shoulder. "Don't bother."

Booster raises an eyebrow, then grins and straightens up, sauntering over to flop down into bed next to Ted. "Why, Mr. Kord," he drawls, propping his chin on his hands. "Are you trying to seduce me?"

"Just a little," Ted answers, rolling onto his side and tugging Booster down into a kiss. Booster makes a happy little sound against his mouth; another, lower, when Ted sucks on his tongue and runs a hand through his hair. Booster has ridiculously good hair, soft and sleek, and Ted breaks off to nuzzle into it as he rolls closer. He ends up with Booster more or less underneath him, and Booster laughs into the pillow, stretching out contently.

"This is 'just a little'?"

"I was rounding down," Ted answers, and bites the back of Booster's neck, which makes him shiver all over in the most endearing way. He loves this, loves feeling Booster against him, warm and damp and smelling like that ridiculous fruity shampoo he uses. Ted's still got the better part of his costume on, which won't do at all; he sits up just long enough to pull the top half off, decides that's good enough for now, and goes back to draping himself all over Booster's back. He's not expecting Booster to roll his hips up, and he must have made some sound at that, because Booster snickers teasingly. Ted retaliates by pinching him, and Booster's indignant yelp fades off into a hum as that pinch turns into more of a grope, a massage, Ted pushing up onto his knees to give himself a little room.

He looks down at Booster's back, at skin that always looks like he just came in out of the sun, at a posture completely relaxed and trusting and, yes, at the best ass he's ever seen - male or female.

How he got this lucky is completely beyond him.
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From: (Anonymous)
2010-05-29 07:00 am (UTC)


Ted curls forward to kiss down Booster's spine, and Booster arches happily, reminding him of some big sleepy cat. He noses between his shoulders, scoots back to work his way lower, and thrills when Booster turns his head to the side and sighs out his name.

"God, you're gorgeous," he murmurs, before he can think better of it. He sees Booster smile.

"Flattery will get you everywhere," he says, and Ted chuckles, pressing a long open-mouthed kiss to the base of his spine. He's still kneading at Booster's ass, and on a whim he wriggles even lower, lips following his hands. He hears Booster's breath catch in surprise, and he's sure there's a joke coming, but it never does. Booster just stretches minutely, still so easy and pliable beneath him, and Ted keeps going. He can taste the soap on Booster's skin with every kiss, and god, he can't believe he's doing this but Booster just does something to him, something that makes it seem totally fine to trail his tongue down the cleft of his ass.

"Oh," Booster says, suddenly breathless. Ted translates that as a green light, and gets his confirmation when he strokes his tongue lower and Booster whimpers, tensing enticingly. "Oh, God, Ted," and if that's how Booster reacts to just Ted's gentle licking, then he really needs to know what happens if he does more.

He trails aside to nuzzle at one cheek for a moment, then picks up where he'd left off, tongue tentatively circling Booster's entrance and it'd be weird except that Booster makes this choked sound and clutches at the sheets. That nullifies the weirdness pretty damn effectively. Ted keeps going, slow and gentle, licking and prodding, and it isn't long before Booster's rocking his hips shallowly against the bed. Ted pauses - it's just for a second, but that's long enough for Booster to arch his back and groan. "Ted, more," and Ted will never be able to say no to that voice.

He draws back onto his knees and coaxes Booster along to follow, and he has to stop and admire the slope of Booster's back, one long perfect line from the bed all the way up to his hips. He reminds Ted of something devout and exotic, Egyptian statues or something and he can't quite remember but it doesn't matter, Booster's hips keep twitching and he's making little desperate sounds. "Teeeed...."

"Okay, okay," Ted teases, and doesn't wait for Booster to find a comeback, just gives his ass a squeeze and goes back to tonguing at him. Booster trembles the minute Ted's mouth hits his skin, kissing and sucking and even daring to nip gently, once or twice. He probes his tongue forward, just a little, and Booster lets out a sound that goes straight to Ted's dick. It's enough to make him abandon his initial plan of just working Booster undone - or modify it, at least. When he pulls back to suck on two fingers, Booster whines in protest, but changes his tune fast when Ted traces one of those fingertips around his entrance and slowly pushes in. He wants to draw this out, but Booster's so utterly unresisting that he adds a second, and his reward is Booster's shaky gasp, his hands crumpling the sheets.

"Fuck, Ted," he whispers, and Ted kisses just above his fingers, working them slowly. Booster's hot and tight around him, and he's already starting to ache to get out of these tights, but if not for that, he feels like he could do this forever. (Booster would probably disagree.) It's just too intoxicating, the way Booster feels, the way his hips jerk with every little motion of Ted's fingers, and then he crooks them in a hard stroke and Booster lurches forward and moans into the pillow. "Oh fuck, oh, fuck, do that again."

Eventually Ted pulls his fingers out and Booster groans at the loss; Ted chuckles, pats his ass reassuringly, and stretches forward to grab the lube off the nightstand. Booster waits with obviously-strained patience, wriggling his hips and watching over his shoulder as Ted shucks off what's left of his costume. He's hard, as hard as Ted is by now, but he hasn't touched himself once; Ted wonders if he's just that close, if he's struggling to make this last. The thought is unfathomably hot.
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From: (Anonymous)
2010-05-29 07:01 am (UTC)


Booster's relaxed and ready, but Ted still goes slow, pausing whenever he feels the slightest resistance. They've had plenty of fast, messy, reckless fucks, but not tonight. Tonight he's taking his time. He sinks in deep, and Booster whispers his name, and this might be heaven.

Wrapping one arm around Booster's waist, Ted leans forward against his back, pressing down till Booster folds flat against the bed. There's not much leverage like this, and he can't be too forceful, but the tradeoff is Booster's whole body pressed against his, and that's worth it.

He's not sure where this mood came from, but all he can do is take Booster gently, reverently, rocking him into the mattress and pressing his mouth against Booster's shoulder. Beneath him, Booster rolls his hips encouragingly, tilts his head to the side so Ted can see the look of dazed bliss on his face, and Ted kisses his cheek and nibbles his ear while he pants out happy nonsense.

"Ted, god, please - so good, please, don't stop..."

The only problem with the way they're arranged now is that Ted can't really get a hand under Booster to touch him, but that doesn't seem to matter; Booster is grinding his hips against the mattress with every thrust, and Ted can feel the tremors that go through him, little shocks of motion that make Ted's eyes roll back and his nerves spark. Booster brings shaky hands up to thread into Ted's hair, pressing him down close, and Ted clings to Booster's hips and pants against his neck.

He knows Booster's coming well before it actually happens; Booster's stream of pleas and moans gets more and more incoherent, and he writhes under Ted, fingers flexing restlessly in his hair. Ted rocks in harder, again, again, till finally Booster gasps out his name and trembles around him, eyelids fluttering. The way he shudders and clenches is more than Ted can stand, and he's not far behind, pressing his head into Booster's shoulder and letting it wash over him.

He doesn't want to move, so for a long while he doesn't.

Finally, he slides out and rolls off to the side, resolving to clean up later, some time when Booster isn't pulling him in and kissing sloppily at his cheek.

"That," he says, still breathless, "was not 'a little' seducing."

Ted grins. "I didn't check my math."

"Some scientist you are."

"Sue me."

"I should," Booster declares, lazily nipping his chin. "You've got money."

"Oh, right," Ted says with a chuckle, "and what's the charge?"

"Sexual harassment. Staring at my ass in the workplace."

"Please. I just like your costume."

Booster's still laughing when they kiss.
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From: (Anonymous)
2010-05-29 07:06 am (UTC)

Re: 4/4

Ngh. Looooove.
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From: (Anonymous)
2010-05-29 07:23 am (UTC)

Re: 4/4

Oh boys, you need to be this adorable forever <3
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From: (Anonymous)
2010-05-29 08:35 am (UTC)

Re: 4/4

OP here. Ughn. That was perfection. I'll be in my bunk. Mmmnngh.

Captcha says: years humblest. That I am. Thank you, anon!
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From: (Anonymous)
2010-05-29 10:26 pm (UTC)

Re: 4/4

Unnnnnnf, so much yes. Hot and completely sweet.
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From: (Anonymous)
2010-05-31 05:01 pm (UTC)

Re: 4/4

Very very nice. Thank you Anon.

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