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Jul. 31st, 2006 05:51 am
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Title / Prompt: 7/06 - First
Character: Edmund Pevensie
Warnings: boy-love
Pairings: Caspian/Edmund
Your character's fandom: Narnia
Word count: 940 per MS Word
Rating: NC-17 just to be safe. More like R, though.
Disclaimer: Walden Media, Disney, and the Lewis estate aside, C.S.Lewis himself said, "Why not write stories for yourself to fill up the gaps in Narnian history? I've left you plenty of hints -- especially where Lucy and the Unicorn are talking in The Last Battle. I feel I have done all I can!"
Notes: Continues on from here
Crossposted to [ profile] licenseartistic

He lay there in Caspian's arms, joy and love and the lingering tingle of pleasure thrumming through him. He had never believed anything could feel that sweet and beautiful and earth-shatteringly good, but it had. And now Caspian was gently pushing him back and leaning in to kiss him, and purring in a voice that sent shivers of delight through him, "My turn."

He looked up at his lover and smiled, and whispered, "Yes, please, my love..."

It felt so good to have Caspian pressing him into the soft bed, to feel those hands roam over his body, touching all the places that made him helpless with pleasure. He pulled Caspian close against him, stroking warm hands over his back and sides; tangling one in his hair and kissing him gently at first, then hungrier and needier as their arousal grew again.

Caspian moaned softly into the kiss and shifted slightly, pressing hardness against hardness once more. Edmund moaned and arched into him, breaking the kiss to whisper, "Yes, my love, yes!" Then he echoed Caspian's earlier motions, spreading his legs and bending his knees so that his lover lay between his legs. The pleasure grew and he couldn't help himself, had to reach down to grip his lover's buttocks and press him closer.

The air was filled with gentle gasps and moans, then Caspian whispered, "Slowly, my sweet one, or we might be done before we start..."

Edmund blushed, feeling how hard his lover had grown, and whispered, "Sorry... just feels so good."

"In a few minutes, it will feel better," Caspian purred, blushing at his own boldness.

Edmund nodded, a small spark of fear rapidly drowned by the love and trust he felt for Caspian. He knew how good it had felt to be sheathed inside his tight heat, how Caspian had writhed so beautifully under him as they rocked together -- he wanted to feel it himself, and wanted his lover to feel what he had. He gasped softly as a finger slick with oil gently teased at his opening, bit his lip against the spark of pain and unfamiliar sensation of being penetrated. "Easy, my sweet one. Relax," Caspian murmured, feeling him tense at the pain. Then Caspian blushed and whispered in his ear, "It's worth the few moments of pain..."

Edmund nodded and breathed deep, willing himself to relax as Caspian gently withdrew and poured more oil on his hand, slicking his fingers before sliding them back down between his legs and rubbing around and over his opening. Soon Edmund was moaning again, and Caspian gently pressed his finger in once more.

Edmund whimpered softly and took deep breaths, making himself remain relaxed as Caspian pressed in. And then his lover began slowly sliding his finger in and out, pressing a little deeper each time until Edmund cried out as pleasure surged through him. All pain fled in the face of it, and Edmund blushed as he began to press back into the strokes, wanting to feel that again and again. "Oh Love, please, please, more..." he whispered, his voice husky with arousal and need. "I need-- I need..."

"I know, sweet one," Caspian murmured against his lips, and then the finger withdrew. He whimpered at its loss, but the sight of Caspian sitting back on his heels and pouring some of the oil over his hardness, then stroking himself gently to slick his whole length was more than enough to distract him. And then Caspian leaned back in and kissed him again, and gently began to press into him. He gasped with surprise at the sensation of that hot, thick length pressing into him, the slight burn of pain returning until his lover worked a hand between them and gently caressed his own hardness.

Edmund moaned into the kiss and squirmed into him, and very quickly forgot the discomfort of being stretched. And then Caspian was pressed close against him, and that sinful surge of pleasure exploded behind his eyes again. Edmund let out a loud moan and wrapped one leg around his lover's hips, whimpered when that wasn't enough and shifted in the bed, then wrapped his other leg around him too. The change of position made Caspian's hardness rub over that spot inside him again and again, and he surged up into every stroke. It was so intense, so intimate, giving himself to his lover so completely, and Edmund couldn't get enough of it. Between hungry kisses, he babbled words of love, "Oh Caspian, Cas, yes! Oh my love, my heart, my beautiful one! Love you so much, yes, yes!"

It was too much to hold inside, and too soon he was crying out in pleasure, Caspian's voice joining his as he crested the wave of their orgasms, the world ending in blinding ecstasy. When he came back to himself, Caspian was stroking his face, softly murmuring his name, holding him close. "Ed, are you all right, my sweet one?"

"Ohhh..." he sighed, continuing to hold his lover close. "Far more than all right, Love," he murmured with a happy smile. "That was... incredible!"

"You're incredible, my love, my Edmund..." Caspian gently slipped out of him, and he whimpered softly at the emptiness, until Caspian kissed him and shifted in the bed to snuggle close.

"I love you, Caspian," he whispered, and then he yawned hugely and blushed. "Oh dear..."

"My sleepy love... We should both sleep, hmmn?" A gentle kiss to Edmund's nose, then another on his lips, and then Caspian yawned, too. They laughed softly, then pulled up the blankets and curled together, soon asleep in a tangle of limbs.


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