For I am bored... SN smut recs
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out_thereIn no particular order, my favourite five Sports Night sex scenes. Not neccessarily the ones that you may love, but the ones that I *remember* and that I've read more than once.
1. Five Things That Never Happened (to Dan Rydell) by Shrift:
"Fuck." Danny grinds himself back, pushing himself up on his hands and knees. Casey bites him on the shoulder and shoves Danny down with another push of his hips, his weight pressing on Danny's back. Their skin is wet, slipping, sliding. Breathing hard in pants and grunts, Casey making that really sexy groaning noise that means he's so turned-on he can't remember how to be a repressed Midwesterner.
As much as I love all of this fic (and I do), the sex scene from the second section remains clear in my mind. I love the combination of sound and touch, and Casey's "sexy groaning noise" is an idea that has stayed with me.
2. Location, Location, Location by Lanning Cook:
Dan drew back enough to regard him speculatively, and with just enough of a feral glint in his eyes to make Casey’s mouth go dry. "The plan," he said softly, "Is that you bend me over this conveniently placed, sturdily constructed, beautifully finished desk and fuck me through it."
Casey went painfully hard in Dan’s relentless hand. "Oh, Jesus," he said faintly.
"Right through it."
It's a sequel to Being an Anchor, but you really don't need to read that to enjoy this. I love the snark in this, I love the clear Casey-pov, and I love the obvious affection. ("Like 'with my body I thee worship' didn’t sing in Casey's head every time Danny touched him.") Plus, it's just... hot. I really like the idea of them doing it in the SN studio. I have a thing for talking during sex, I have a definite thing for laughing during sex, and I have a thing for almost semi-public sex, so this fic makes me happy.
3. Two-Player Game by Bone
He gripped Dan's hair in both hands and dragged him down, feeding on him, no longer caring that he was being watched, no longer caring that he hadn't ever, really, in his whole life admitted that what he felt for Dan went beyond friendship. That what he wanted from him had an awful lot to do with his heart and body and not a lot to do with his gender. And finally, thinking maybe he was getting just a little bit hysterical, in addition to having an almost certain case of blue balls, he decided if the entire Evian Women's Pro Beach Volleyball Tour wanted to sit and watch him making out with his friend Dan, that was just fine with him.
Technically, it's a threesome fic, but it's as slashy as they come. I love this because it's a great post-ep fic, that just slides seamlessy into the end of "Dear Louise". I love it because every time I watch that episode, I mentally picture this happening next. I love the amount of sports references, and the slightly naive flavour of Casey's pov.
4. Next Day Delivery by Nestra and Shrift:
But he couldn't reach Danny's mouth, because Danny had dropped to his knees. Danny's hands were busy and astonishingly fast, because all of a sudden, Casey's pants were around his knees and Danny's mouth was on his cock.
Jesus Christ. All thoughts of the show and propriety and the fact that Kim's voice was booming over the intercom calling the first team to studio fled from his addled mind, because all he could think was "good good good so good."
I like the snark in this fic, and the jokes about Roger Rogier always make me giggle. The sex scenes are hot, and... really? This is the type of daily routine I want to believe Dan and Casey live. If I'm not getting laid regularly, somebody should.
5. Friday Night by Te:
A heartbeat of just the other man's breath curling humidly around the head of his cock, another to wonder if this was the night Danny would cut the crap and be obvious about all the experience he'd clearly had. Another to wonder what it would be like to beg the other man.
But then Danny slipped down and down and grasped Casey by the root and fucked his own mouth in slow, even strokes. Casey braced himself on his elbows, opened his eyes and saw himself disappearing into that southern heatwave, saw the other man's lips stretch and redden to accommodate his length and moaned and had to close his eyes again.
It's Te. A woman who always knows just how to get me hot under the collar. Of course, I'd love this fic. I love the tiredness, the weariness, the lust, and the... just that basic grittiness that makes it feel real to me. Plus, there's a certain something about the flow of her words and descriptions that causes a definite reaction for me.
Honourable Mention:
Networking
by Shrift:
Lex nudged his thighs apart and pushed inside, and Dan tried to remember how to breathe. It hurt. It burned. It had been a while, and it stretched him out of shape, but if Lex stopped, he would have to kill him. Lex moved slowly and steadily, and by the time he was in all the way, all Dan wanted him to do was move some more. Lex shifted his hips in a shallow thrust, and he nudged Dan's thighs wider, Lex's chest sliding against his back. He moaned when Lex wrapped his hand around Dan's cock and stroked. "Harder."
Lex/Dan fic. *Hot*. There's really nothing else I have to say about it. *g*
1. Five Things That Never Happened (to Dan Rydell) by Shrift:
"Fuck." Danny grinds himself back, pushing himself up on his hands and knees. Casey bites him on the shoulder and shoves Danny down with another push of his hips, his weight pressing on Danny's back. Their skin is wet, slipping, sliding. Breathing hard in pants and grunts, Casey making that really sexy groaning noise that means he's so turned-on he can't remember how to be a repressed Midwesterner.
As much as I love all of this fic (and I do), the sex scene from the second section remains clear in my mind. I love the combination of sound and touch, and Casey's "sexy groaning noise" is an idea that has stayed with me.
2. Location, Location, Location by Lanning Cook:
Dan drew back enough to regard him speculatively, and with just enough of a feral glint in his eyes to make Casey’s mouth go dry. "The plan," he said softly, "Is that you bend me over this conveniently placed, sturdily constructed, beautifully finished desk and fuck me through it."
Casey went painfully hard in Dan’s relentless hand. "Oh, Jesus," he said faintly.
"Right through it."
It's a sequel to Being an Anchor, but you really don't need to read that to enjoy this. I love the snark in this, I love the clear Casey-pov, and I love the obvious affection. ("Like 'with my body I thee worship' didn’t sing in Casey's head every time Danny touched him.") Plus, it's just... hot. I really like the idea of them doing it in the SN studio. I have a thing for talking during sex, I have a definite thing for laughing during sex, and I have a thing for almost semi-public sex, so this fic makes me happy.
3. Two-Player Game by Bone
He gripped Dan's hair in both hands and dragged him down, feeding on him, no longer caring that he was being watched, no longer caring that he hadn't ever, really, in his whole life admitted that what he felt for Dan went beyond friendship. That what he wanted from him had an awful lot to do with his heart and body and not a lot to do with his gender. And finally, thinking maybe he was getting just a little bit hysterical, in addition to having an almost certain case of blue balls, he decided if the entire Evian Women's Pro Beach Volleyball Tour wanted to sit and watch him making out with his friend Dan, that was just fine with him.
Technically, it's a threesome fic, but it's as slashy as they come. I love this because it's a great post-ep fic, that just slides seamlessy into the end of "Dear Louise". I love it because every time I watch that episode, I mentally picture this happening next. I love the amount of sports references, and the slightly naive flavour of Casey's pov.
4. Next Day Delivery by Nestra and Shrift:
But he couldn't reach Danny's mouth, because Danny had dropped to his knees. Danny's hands were busy and astonishingly fast, because all of a sudden, Casey's pants were around his knees and Danny's mouth was on his cock.
Jesus Christ. All thoughts of the show and propriety and the fact that Kim's voice was booming over the intercom calling the first team to studio fled from his addled mind, because all he could think was "good good good so good."
I like the snark in this fic, and the jokes about Roger Rogier always make me giggle. The sex scenes are hot, and... really? This is the type of daily routine I want to believe Dan and Casey live. If I'm not getting laid regularly, somebody should.
5. Friday Night by Te:
A heartbeat of just the other man's breath curling humidly around the head of his cock, another to wonder if this was the night Danny would cut the crap and be obvious about all the experience he'd clearly had. Another to wonder what it would be like to beg the other man.
But then Danny slipped down and down and grasped Casey by the root and fucked his own mouth in slow, even strokes. Casey braced himself on his elbows, opened his eyes and saw himself disappearing into that southern heatwave, saw the other man's lips stretch and redden to accommodate his length and moaned and had to close his eyes again.
It's Te. A woman who always knows just how to get me hot under the collar. Of course, I'd love this fic. I love the tiredness, the weariness, the lust, and the... just that basic grittiness that makes it feel real to me. Plus, there's a certain something about the flow of her words and descriptions that causes a definite reaction for me.
Honourable Mention:
Networking
by Shrift:
Lex nudged his thighs apart and pushed inside, and Dan tried to remember how to breathe. It hurt. It burned. It had been a while, and it stretched him out of shape, but if Lex stopped, he would have to kill him. Lex moved slowly and steadily, and by the time he was in all the way, all Dan wanted him to do was move some more. Lex shifted his hips in a shallow thrust, and he nudged Dan's thighs wider, Lex's chest sliding against his back. He moaned when Lex wrapped his hand around Dan's cock and stroked. "Harder."
Lex/Dan fic. *Hot*. There's really nothing else I have to say about it. *g*
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Date: 2004-03-09 03:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-09 04:20 am (UTC)Couldn't be bothered writing, so... gave myself an excuse to sit and read porn stories.
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Date: 2004-03-09 03:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-03-09 04:17 am (UTC)And, regarding Lanning's? It's just as good as her SV series, and I would heartily recommend reading "Being an Anchor" first. It's rapefic, but it's done really damn well. (I'm not a big h/c type reader, but I *love* that fic.)
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Date: 2004-03-09 04:51 pm (UTC)no subject
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