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Cold Fusion: Marvel Comics Drabble
Author: Bitterfig
Title: Cold Fusion
Fandom: Marvel Comics
Pairing: Northstar/Quicksilver
Beta Reader: Fedink
Word Count: 158
Rating: R
Author’s Note: This was written for both slashthedrabble Challenge #190: Fast and for a prompt by timemonkey at blood_red_wolf’s Marvel Kink Meme: Northstar/Quicksilver- Competition to see who can make the other orgasm faster. Neither will accept the results so they keep redoing.
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any illegal acts taking place within that fiction are NOT condoned by the author. Depictions of any questionable, illegal, or potentially illegal activity in said fiction does not mean that I condone, promote, support, participate in, or approve of said activity. I grasp the distinction between fiction and reality and trust that readers will do the same. I do not profit from the fan fiction I write, and all rights to the characters remain firmly in the hands of their creator.
Cold Fusion
They came together in a blur of cold fusion.
It was sex without the warmth of affection or the heat of passion, only with a desire for speed that could be found nowhere else. After all, who but Northstar could match Quicksilver? Could anyone but Pietro keep up with Jean-Paul?
They were much alike; silver-haired, embittered, speedsters entangled with their beautiful and unstable sisters. So much alike it might have been a form of masturbation but for their greatest similarity. Both were proud to a fault and so it became a competition. Who was the fastest, who was who the best, which could wrench a climax from the other with the greatest speed?
And so they would be on each other and in less than a second’s time spent and gasping. It happened so fast it was impossible to judge who had won. And so they came together again and again in icy implosions of bitter need.
Author: Bitterfig
Title: Cold Fusion
Fandom: Marvel Comics
Pairing: Northstar/Quicksilver
Beta Reader: Fedink
Word Count: 158
Rating: R
Author’s Note: This was written for both slashthedrabble Challenge #190: Fast and for a prompt by timemonkey at blood_red_wolf’s Marvel Kink Meme: Northstar/Quicksilver- Competition to see who can make the other orgasm faster. Neither will accept the results so they keep redoing.
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any illegal acts taking place within that fiction are NOT condoned by the author. Depictions of any questionable, illegal, or potentially illegal activity in said fiction does not mean that I condone, promote, support, participate in, or approve of said activity. I grasp the distinction between fiction and reality and trust that readers will do the same. I do not profit from the fan fiction I write, and all rights to the characters remain firmly in the hands of their creator.
They came together in a blur of cold fusion.
It was sex without the warmth of affection or the heat of passion, only with a desire for speed that could be found nowhere else. After all, who but Northstar could match Quicksilver? Could anyone but Pietro keep up with Jean-Paul?
They were much alike; silver-haired, embittered, speedsters entangled with their beautiful and unstable sisters. So much alike it might have been a form of masturbation but for their greatest similarity. Both were proud to a fault and so it became a competition. Who was the fastest, who was who the best, which could wrench a climax from the other with the greatest speed?
And so they would be on each other and in less than a second’s time spent and gasping. It happened so fast it was impossible to judge who had won. And so they came together again and again in icy implosions of bitter need.