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@shirasorin commented: "Tommy being Incredibly suby for John." on this post

(putting a cut on my yelling starting now cause i've realized it's literally the nice thing to do cause i know my thoughts are very ooc and not everyone wants to see that! i can be a decent human i swear it by the old gods and the new!)

It's like an itch, one that won't go away till it's raw and bleeding, the subsequent scab is almost more annoying than the initial itch.

"So sweet when you're like this, not a word comin' from your mouth 'less it's please and thank you. S'how it should be," John murmurs in his ear, chin hooked over Tommy's shoulder to look down at his working hand. Well, one of his working hands, John's got his left hand -the one he's watching- in a loose fist around Tommy's cock, and his right pumping three fingers into his older brother's slicked hole.

Thank God for Vaseline and door locks.

There's probably a better place to do this than Tommy's little twin bed, a nice hotel or even a wagon out in the countryside, somewhere Tommy doesn't have to worry about being too loud, a place where he can drop to his knees whenever John commands, doesn't have to wear a thread of clothing all day, let John tough as he pleases, bend Tommy over as he pleases... For now, though, he has to be grateful that he's getting anything at all from John.

And so here they are: both of them stripped bare, slotted together back to front while they kneel on Tommy's thin mattress, Tommy practically sitting -squirming- in John's lap as his little brother uses his body as he pleases. Exactly where Tommy wants to be, canting his hip back and forth-back and forth, fucking John's calloused hand and fucking himself on John's thick fingers, whimpering every time they manage to brush against his sweet spot, hanging his head low as color rises to his cheeks when John lets out an amused sound against the back of his neck. John is fucking laughing at him, laughing at how easy he is to please, how easily he spread his legs for his little brother.

"That feel nice?" Gravel. Gravel and honey is what John's voice sounds like right now as it hums through Tommy's brain, making him shiver and nod clumsily. "Tell me, brother." John sucks a bruise to the lithe muscle of his older brother's shoulder, a mark for Tommy to press on later.

"Feels nice- feels fucking perfect, John, thank you. Fuck, please fuck me, John, please," Tommy pants out, tongue flitting over his lips, hands grasping at John's forearm but not daring to guide him in any way. There will be bruises littering John's arm by the morning with how tight Tommy is clutching at him, his nails nearly breaking the skin.

"Good boy, Tommy. A very good boy you are. I don't think you've earned that yet, though, might have to ask a little nicer," John tightens his grip on Tommy's cock exactly how his brother likes, slowing his right hand to a languid thrust as he does his best to rub them in firm, torturous circles over Tommy's prostate, making him gasp and buck and cause tears to spring to his eyes. If John knows how to do one thing, it's make his older brother cry through an orgasm.

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512 that's a bit more common a wordcount for me lmao Thank you for the prompt!!!!!!

ahhhhh thank you so much for the ficlet ~~~

for some reason it made me think of modern john sending tommy dick pics kind of helplessly, like a convulsive sort of unthought 'i have to send my brother a pic of my raging erection right now and i just don't know why' and feeling sick and anxious in the process, and feeling worse if he deletes the pic and doesn't send it -- but as soon as it sends he gets the most intense addictive rush like an orgasm and this blissed out calm, and then they have to get through their day side by side with this unspoken dick pic between them..

it was such a pleasure to write so Thank You for the ask!! I can see that- though ngl i've never been too into modern AU fics, BUT I CAN MAKE AN EXACPTION FOR THIS.

this is just off the wall enough that i can imagine John just?? vibrating at the thought of Making Tommy Do Something. Like, he's making Tommy look at his dick, it's entirely out of Tommy's control cause for some reason (a very paternal and protective instinctive reason but lets talk about that another time) Tommy can't ignore a text or call from any of his siblings, not intentionally at least. So, John knows for a fact that Tommy will see the dick pic at 8 o'clock in the morning when he sends it, will have too look at the way John is very clearly slicked up with some type of lube, probably something Tommy left behind in his room on the way out, and can't do much about it cause John is almost 100% certain Tommy is in some sort of meeting or on some excursion which is totally innocent and doesn't involve Arthur or Finn stomping someone's skull flat to the ground, yeah, nothing that doesn't already have Tommy's blood running hot.

He took the picture shortly after Tommy got out of his bed that morning around 6am, "late" Tommy likes to say, sort of as an excuse to not get John off, leave him antsy and needy for later. It took John all that time to think of what to type with it, honestly debating if he should just send the pic with nothing else, just, here's my dick look at it you nasty fucker- but no, he has to say something otherwise Tommy can somewhat easily block it out for the day, so

"Could have sat on this this morning instead of whatever crawled up your ass and died." Because who is John to Not point out Tommy's perpetually crabby attitude? It's what brothers are for-

Thing is, they've got quite the joined schedule for the day aside from Tommy's little outing that morning. The rest of the day they have to spend together, doing whatever the fuck the Peaky Blinders do in a modern AU idk man help me out here- ANYWAYS (oh this is so not going on Ao3) they're side by side most of the day, John kinda-sorta anxious but mostly still riding that high of sending the pic to Tommy, and Tommy is... Tense. Yeah, tense is a good word for that, clipped words, reluctant to look at John, maybe balling his hands into fists because if he doesn't he'll just grab John and tear his pants down and fuck himself on John's cock, he won't be able to stop himself.

(yes i see you said unspoken but i can't help myself im a whore for dialogueeeee)

"Did you like it?" oh brother he's an idiot isn't he? Did John really just fucking say that to him with Arthur and Michael right there? really? what a fucking idio-

"Yes, John, I enjoyed the picture of your cock. Very tasteful, did you hire a professional photographer to shoot it?" Tommy deadpans cause... yeah, Arthur knows about them, sometimes likes to watch, maybe pet them a little but he's not Fully Involved (yet) so he doesn't look up from his phone other than to shoot a glance towards their cousin… but Michael? poor little Michael is red in the face as he stares down at the papers in his hands, finding them verrrryyy interesting now.

"Bet you did. And nah, that was all me, call it natural talent." maybe just maybe his heart is hammering out of his chest now that Tommy is speaking about it but he kind of started this (he 100% started this) so now he has to deal with it (he's not dealing with it very well) and why not with a little humor?

"Should have gone to school for it, got a little camera and earned yourself a degree taking pictures of your own genitals. M'sure the professors would have given you extra marks for your hard work."

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RIP Michael, you will be fucked- i mean missed... and fucked eventually-

I'm so inexperienced with modern AU is was distracted thinking about Arthur and a cellphone that i couldn't focus on the brother fucking

ANYWAY THANK YOU ANON

need uh need to uh need to see Tommy and John's first time, like, viscerally NEED to see them figure each other out sexually, yeah. publish post

Looking at y'all like this btw

all of my arthurjohntommy (and the possible individual pairs) thoughts are just Zooming through my head right now... i need asks, i need to yell about them but i need to have a tiny little prompt first or else i won't be able to decide what to yell about and then i won't post anything cause none of it makes sense... please i beg y'all for One ask-

Peaky Blinders #3.05

all of my arthurjohntommy (and the possible individual pairs) thoughts are just Zooming through my head right now... i need asks, i need to yell about them but i need to have a tiny little prompt first or else i won't be able to decide what to yell about and then i won't post anything cause none of it makes sense... please i beg y'all for One ask-