shmaz ([personal profile] shmaz) wrote in [community profile] magicianskinkmeme2017-01-27 10:48 pm
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Round #1, February 2017


Rules: 
1. Golden rule: YKINMKATO.
2. Book spoilers must be clearly tagged in post titles.
3. All comments must be anonymous.
4. Please title your prompt posts.  All prompts are welcome, from fluff to angst to smut.
5. Fills must be posted as a response to the original prompt (links to AO3 etc are allowed) & must have "FILL" in the title.
6. Multiple fills for the same prompt are allowed and welcomed.
7. Content warnings will not be enforced but are appreciated.
8. Please wait until the next round to repost a prompt.

Welcome to Round #1 of the Magicians Kinkmeme!  Please hop over to the
mod post if you have any questions.  When you fill a prompt, please feel free to link to it in the fills post
so that others can easily find it.

Have fun and be kind to each other!



Puppy Love, 3/3

(Anonymous) 2017-03-18 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Quentin was, as expected, huddled up in his room. Penny didn’t bother knocking, just threw open the door. Quentin didn’t even bother looking up.

“No, Eliot, I need to get this done for tomorrow.”

Penny took the opportunity to lean against the doorframe and stare at Quentin for a minute. He wasn’t a bad looking guy, not really – big brown eyes, strong jawline, and hair that Penny could imagine running his hands through and using to hold Quentin in place. If the guy weren’t so - him, Penny might have even gone for it when they first met. It’s not like he knew he was going to be whisked off to some crazy magical college when he turned down that alley, and truth was, he hadn’t been laid in a while. It would have been nice to take the edge off. But then Quentin had opened his mouth – or his mind – and all Penny could think was, “God, does this guy ever shut up?” and that had been the end of that particular little fantasy.

Quentin apparently realized that whoever was there hadn’t left, and pushed his hair back in a quick, exasperated movement, and tore his eyes away from his homework to tell Eliot off. His voice caught when he saw Penny standing there instead, and Penny couldn’t suppress a small smirk at catching him off-guard.

“Oh! Uh, shit, uh, I thought –“

“I was Eliot, I know,” Penny said, strolling into the room leisurely. He moved to the dresser, flipping a book over to examine its cover. Fillory and Further. Of course. Tossing the book back down, he went over to the bed, stretching out, his left knee brushing Quentin’s, back leaned against the headboard.

“I – look, I’m sorry, I didn’t – “ Quentin was still stumbling over his words, and Penny inwardly rolled his eyes.

“So. If I looked in your notebooks, would I see Mrs. Quentin Adiyodi written with little hearts around it?”

Quentin looked away, blushing. It was almost too easy to rile the guy, Penny had a minute to think, before he saw Quentin’s shoulders straighten and his jawline twitch.

“Look, I’m sorry, okay?” Quentin said, still not making eye contact. “I wasn’t – I didn’t mean for it to happen.”

“Tell me, was it the throwing you against the wall? Got some fantasies you want to share?” Penny said.

“God, you are such a dick,” Quentin ground out. He finally looked up at Penny, and his eyes were flashing. There he is, Penny thought with satisfaction. “Trust me, you are the last person on this, this campus or anywhere, that I would have – "

That was enough of that. Penny surged forward, heard paper tearing underneath his knee, and used his weight to bear Quentin down on the bed. Quentin’s lips were soft with surprise under his, hands grasping at Penny’s arms for one second before they curled around his wrist in a warm bracelet. Penny gentled the kiss, waiting for Quentin to go slack beneath him, before breaking it. He pulled back just far enough to see Quentin’s face, panting and red-faced and eyes closed like he’s afraid this is going to turn out to be another dream, beneath him. Quentin’s eyes opened and Penny smirked at him.

“So there is a way to shut you up,” he remarked.

Quentin didn’t bother responding. He pulled at Penny’s wrist, throwing him off-balance, until he was resting chest-to-chest against him and Penny retaliated by grinding down. Quentin let out a moan and bucked his hips up, desperate for that contact again. Pretty soon they had a rhythm going, and shit, Penny hadn’t come in his pants since high school, but it felt too good to stop, and it has been way too long. His fingers fumbled between them, undoing belts and buttons until he could just shove their boxers down to get some skin-to-skin contact. Quentin's head fell back, knocking against the headboard, and he groaned a little before rolling his hips again.

Quentin came first, gasping into his mouth, little tremors running through him as he rode his orgasm out. Penny followed soon after, fingers clamping down on the bedspread and his teeth clashing against Quentin’s as he finished.

It was easy to forget that Penny hadn’t actually closed the door behind him. Or it was, anyway, until there was a smattering of polite clapping behind them.

Penny and Quentin jerked up, staring wide-eyed at Margo and Eliot as they continued their ironic clapping.

“9 points for passion, 2 for technique,” Eliot deadpanned.

“9 points seems a little generous,” Margo said. “I would have to say 7.”

“Oh, but it’s our little Quentin, discovering the sex for the first time,” Eliot pointed out dryly.

“It is not – for fuck’s sake, I am not a virgin!”

“Well, not anymore.”

Penny opted not to take any part in this little charade and instead chucked a pillow at them. “Get the fuck out!”

He heard Margo and Eliot discussing buying a cake for their boy’s deflowering as they wandered down the stairs and waited until their voices were completely gone before burying his face in the sheets. A tentative hand came up to rest on his back and he turned his head to look at Quentin.

“Next time, we are doing this at my place.”

“Wait, uh, next time, so –" Quentin babbled.

Penny pulled him down by his hair and kissed him until he shut up.

Well, that was one method.

FILL: Puppy Love on A03

(Anonymous) 2017-03-20 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
Aaand just noticed I forgot to put "FILL" in the title. :(

Sorry, mod!

Also, alternate link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/10359339/chapters/22888347