A Perfect Storm
Sep. 27th, 2015 12:11 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)

Title: A Perfect Storm
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Fandom: Rivers of London
Pairing: Thomas Nightingale/Peter Grant
Rating: Explcit
Summary: “Language, Peter,” Thomas chides, lifting his mouth from my nipple to grin hazily up at me. His lips are glistening wet, my nipple looks about the same. We’re both naked and sweaty and twined together in a way that is about as conducive (if a lot more pleasant) to attempted concentration as being hit repeatedly by a cricket bat-
And forma, specifically Thomas’ forma, is moving over me in lazy waves. Suckling at the hollow of my throat, teasing gently over my free nipple, gambolling down my stomach, whispering over my shaking thighs in a way that’d probably drive me totally insane if that barrier hadn’t been passed long ago.
Length: 6:40min
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