Title: Different Yet Same
Fandom: Primeval/Boondock Saints
Pairing: Connor McManus/Murphy McManus/Connor Temple
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash, Incest
Disclaimer: God I wish! But no.
Summary: They were so different and yet so much the same.
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fredbassett 's birthday comment!porn, answer to the prompt 'Amen'
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fredbassett 's birthday comment!porn, answer to the prompt 'Amen' Connor was pushier, Murphy was happier to be told what to do, to be told it was ok.
The twins were so different and yet so tied together, he sometimes felt like he was intruding, but then they’d reach out those hands that were so similar and pull him into bed.
They had different things that turned them on too, Connor loved to watch, to lean back and watch him touch Murphy, to run his fingers down that tanned chest, or his lips along his tattoos, kissing the Virgin Mary on his neck.
Murphy preferred to touch, he’d pull Connor and him close, fingers running over any bare flesh he could find, tracing the lines of their hands and the crease of their lips.
Murphy was quieter, where Connor would moan and swear and beg, Murphy would just breathe raggedly, mapping his pleasure in sucked in breaths and broken exhales.
Murphy would press in slow, drawing a fuck out into eternity, long deep strokes as if he had forever, blaspheming with every orgasm, breathing ‘Amen’ into his ear every time he came.
Connor was hard and fast, not enough prep and a hard ragged ride to completion, folding himself over his back and thrusting in with everything he had, as if he was trying to lose himself there.
So different and so much the same, so full of guilt and fire and he wanted to keep them, keep them until he’d mapped out all those differences, touched every one of them and marked them with his touch.
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