14 Works by milfjuno
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I simply believe that mind-reading is slept on as a kink in the Penumbra fandom.
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Just a short piece based on a concept I liked.
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It's Kinktober time! I'm gonna be posting short jupeter and vesbud prompts daily (hopefully, lol) throughout October, spanning over a variety of prompts from soft to hardcore (but probably not too hardcore, for I am incapable of not being tender).
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The pace slows. For a moment they kiss like that, long and gentle. Then Nureyev leans back up, and Juno props himself up on his elbows.
“Is this you?” Juno asks.
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'Don't get in over your head', were the exact words Buddy had used.
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there's like a 100% chance theres already a jupeter fic called reunion but what the hell.
nureyev comes back from 2 weeks away. juno missed him.
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Nureyev puts his fingers into Juno’s curls, tugging just lightly as he strokes through them. “Look at you,” he says, quietly. “So pretty.”
And he is. Gorgeous, from this angle – the tangle of salt-and-pepper hair on his chest, his soft tits and the surgery scars underneath, his chubby tummy with its six-inch scar from Vespa’s knife, a thick line of hair from just under his bellybutton down to where his knees are up and hand is between them, fingers slick with his own wetness, touching himself.
Nureyev wonders how often Juno did this and thought about him, over the time they were apart – in a quiet room, whining into the bedsheets and coming with Nureyev’s name on his lips – and the thought races up his spine like cold fire.
“Tell me what you’re thinking about,” Nureyev requests. “Are you fantasising?”
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This fic is a callout post for Amythyst for realising they can get me to write whatever the fuck they want by bribing me with art/just making me daydream about it enough. SMH.
Anyway. Juno and Peter read poetry, I guess.
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It’s strange, how we feel new and old to each other at the same time. New relationship; old memories.
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idk man. titles.
Inspired by a chat in the discord server about Nureyev, Juno, and laughing during sex.
(esp loonylu, consider-the-nexus & seratlantis!)
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"I, uh… wondered if you were up for company?”
Peter smiles to himself. He places his box of products on the precarious edge of the sink, and walks over to undo the latch on the door.
“Company, you say,” he leans in the doorframe and arches an eyebrow, “Madame Steel. You aren’t suggesting anything untoward, now, are you?”
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Two established dorks have domestic, sappy, kinky sex in the shower.
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Juno puts on a show. Nureyev watches.
Song title from Daydream/Wetdream/Nightmare by Saint Motel which somehow made it into both my 2018 and 2019 top songs. Look it doesn't quite fit but I was either titling it that or 'I Couldn't Think of A Name It's Just PWP'.
Now with added chapter two!
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touch (verb): to handle in order to interfere with, alter, or otherwise affect. by milfjuno
Fandoms: The Penumbra Podcast
13 Dec 2019
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I can see that Juno has stopped in front of me. He scoffs, “You just want to hear me say it, don’t you?”
The corner of my mouth quirks into a smile. I look up at him, “There’s just no hiding anything from you anymore, is there? Fine, I’ll admit it: it sounds so pretty coming from your mouth.”
“You couldn’t stop looking at me,” the words fall out of him like he’s been thinking them on repeat all night. “You were staring at me like you wanted to eat me alive, Nureyev, all night. You made Black uncomfortable and they literally own a brothel.”
I stand up, sliding my hands into the pockets of my high-waisted pants, “You looked very good tonight.”
“You’re doing it again.”
“What?”
“The… eating me alive thing.”
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5200-odd words of Juno and Peter being in love. And also having sex. Like a lot of them having sex. [Griffin McElroy voice] the snippet is not a vore thing!! Shut the FUCK UP. Alternate title: Juno Steel and the Case Of How Jet Sequilak Stopped Being Able To Look Him In the Eye.
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Juno bites his lip and nods softly, like he’s deciding on something. “I want to try it.”
“Pardon?”
“I want to be good to you,” Juno lifts his hands to cup my face, leaning in to kiss me slowly. “I want you to—to know how it feels to be loved like that,” he kisses me again.
OR: Peter is good at taking Juno to pieces, and Juno figures it's about time he returned the favour.
