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Challenge #122: Money [Jul. 2nd, 2009|11:47 am]

outlander
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Title: Options
Author's Notes: Thank you to [info]noteverything for the beta. You know, while I hyperventilated.
And the condom goes to: Giving it to Justin is almost like giving it to Brian...right? To Justin

Staring at the small stickers it was hard to define what I was feeling. Pride? Validation? Hell, maybe it’s relief to not be living paycheck to paycheck for a while.

I never questioned I’d made the right decision. At least not in the light of day.

Like true north my eyes snap once again to Brian’s. Thanks to his smirk, I’m also adjusting myself once again. He’s as gorgeous today as in that first piece I sold a lifetime ago.

Even then, it was never about money.

But these small stickers give me options. I like the way that feels.
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Challenge # 122: Money [Jul. 2nd, 2009|10:25 am]

frantic_quest
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Title: Lucky You
And the Condom Goes To: Justin

They stood naked and entwined together before the window, watching lightning streak across the night sky.

Justin jumped slightly at an unexpectedly loud rumble of thunder, and Brian automatically tightened his embrace in response.

“Thunderstorms make me horny.” Brian whispered in his ear, grinding his hardening cock across the crack of Justin’s ass.

“Brian,” Justin whispered back as he pressed himself wantonly against Brian’s erection. “Everything makes you horny. Hot guys, hot cars, power, money, designer clothes....a stiff breeze.”

“All true Sunshine…all true.” Brian buried his face in Justin’s hair and started to pull him toward the sofa. “Lucky you.”
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Challenge #121: Closed // Challenge #122: Money [Jul. 1st, 2009|11:00 pm]

besamislabios
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Challenge #121 is now closed. Thank you to everyone who drabbled.

Justin is the hands-down winner with 13 condoms!!!



The new prompt is money.

And Justin's new challenger is Daphne.

Have fun drabbling!
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 30th, 2009|06:09 pm]

jule1122
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Title: Better Than Snookums
Condom: Justin

“So what’s it like?” Daphne asked after a week.

“Not bad,” Justin shrugged. “Not as cool as living with Brian, but better than home. Except. . .”

“Except what?” Daphne prodded, not wanting to think about how Justin couldn’t go home. As much as her parents annoyed her, she couldn’t imagine living somewhere else.

“Debbie calls me Sunshine,” Justin complained. “All the time.”

Daphne giggled. “It could be worse.”

“Whatever. I have to go, or I’ll be late for work.” Justin bumped her gently before turning away.

“See you later, Sunshine!” Daphne called out, laughing even harder when Justin flipped her off.
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 29th, 2009|04:37 pm]

frantic_quest
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Title: Climate Change (sequel to L.A. Sunshine)
And the Condom Goes to: Sunshine

“I miss you too, Brian.”

Brian pinched the bridge of his nose at the longing he heard in Justin’s voice.

“Why twat, did you run out of stars to fuck already? My I did teach you well, didn’t I?”

Brian struggled to keep the tone light, certain that news of six more months without Sunshine would be forthcoming.

“No asshole, I haven’t fucked my way through Gay Hollywood and I don’t intend to.” Justin sounded pissed now.

Damn, he sounded fucking hot!

“I called to say pick me up at the airport tomorrow at 10am. I’m coming home.”

Brian smiled.
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 29th, 2009|12:41 pm]

frantic_quest
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Title: L.A. Sunshine
And the Condom Goes To: Sunshine, of course!


Justin stepped out into the warm L.A. sunshine, squinting as he struggled to slip on his sunglasses while using his shoulder to cradle his cell phone against his ear.

“Hey,” he murmured as the sound of Brian’s voice immediately soothed his frazzled nerves. “How’s tricks?”

He smiled at the snort he heard in reaction to his deliberate choice of words.

“Tricks are fucking fabulous Hollywood, but there seems to be a dearth of teenage stalker twinks here in the Pitts. Any suggestions?”

Justin’s smile widened as he heard the hidden message beneath the flippant response.

“I miss you too, Brian.”
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 29th, 2009|10:24 am]

ahaw9913
[Tags|, ]
[mood |lazy]

Title: Vacation - Fucking Cowboys
Author's Notes: Part 5 of 5. The lovely [info]notreallyme10 generously beta'd this for me.
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor




"Fucking miniature umbrellas, fucking conga dancing, fucking cowboys" Justin mutters, shouldering the loft door open, a shudder passing over his body at the memory of the only country song the band knew being played every time a cowboy requested a song! And being a gay-friendly cruise, there were a lot of fucking cowboys!

"I'm just glad to be somewhere the liquor isn't mixed with cane sugar."

"I'm actually glad to see snow! I have had enough fucking sunshine for a while!"

"Au contraire, Mon chéri, one can never get enough fucking sunshine." Smiling, Justin is led to the bedroom.
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 29th, 2009|10:24 am]

ahaw9913
[Tags|, ]
[mood |lazy]

Title: Vacation - Speechless
Author's Notes: Part 4 of 5. The lovely [info]notreallyme10 generously beta'd this for me.
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor



"We are lucky we didn't get thrown off of the ship!" Justin's face was as red as his swim trunks.

"No, we're lucky we finished just before every fag in the Caribbean descended on our little lovenest."

"For a moment, the Purser was actually speechless."

"He must have gotten a look at my cock!" Smirk firmly in place.

*Snort* "I wish he'd stayed speechless...Christ I go from having your cock up my ass, to a completely different kind of ass-reaming in a matter of seconds."

"Yeah, who knew the Sunshine Deck was where they conducted the lifeboat drills?"
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 29th, 2009|10:24 am]

ahaw9913
[Tags|, ]
[mood |refreshed]

Title: Vacation - Swim Trunks
Author's Notes: Part 3 of 5. The lovely [info]notreallyme10 generously beta'd this for me.
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor



"I found a nice spot on the top deck, and a naughty deckhand to unfurl my mainsail...I could not hate the gay cruise line."

Justin came out into the stateroom tying his swim trunks. They were so thin Brian could make out every ridge of his dick.

"You okay going out, you were about to vomit to death 24 hrs ago?" Brian tested how easily he could reach down the back of the trunks.

Justin snaked an arm around Brian's neck, licked his mouth and whispered assuredly, "Come on, Brian, it's been days since you fucked me in the sunshine!"
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 29th, 2009|10:24 am]

ahaw9913
[Tags|, ]
[mood |thirsty]

Title: Vacation - Charming
Author's Notes: Part 2 of 5. The lovely [info]notreallyme10 generously beta'd this for me.
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor



"Brian, can't you go fuck a cabin boy or something. Until that new motion-sickness patch starts working I am not leaving this bathroom!"

"But you are so charming when you're sick, a veritable Mary Fucking Sunshine!"

"Fuck you, Brian... Oh, God!" Ignoring the violent retching, Brian dampens a washcloth.

"Remind me to make you fire Cynthia when we get back."

"As brilliant as she is, can we really make her responsible for the weather?"

"Not for the weather, for booking us a stateroom together." Justin snatches the cool cloth that is pressed to his face.

"As I said, charming"
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 29th, 2009|09:04 am]

ahaw9913
[Tags|, ]
[mood |busy]

Title: Vacation - Eloped
Author's Notes: Part 1 of 5. The lovely [info]notreallyme10 generously beta'd this for me.
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor




Justin made his way through the maze of glistening, sun-drenched male bodies as Brian was closing his phone.

"Hey, who was that?"

"Mikey talked to Ted and found out I was on vacation. He wanted to know why I didn't tell anyone."

"What did you tell him? If my mother finds out I didn't come home when I had the chance..."

"I told him we eloped. Don't worry, he won't tell a soul."

"Asshole. What did you really tell him?"

"I told him that while his miserable ass is freezing in 3 feet of snow, I'm here enjoying the sunshine."
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 29th, 2009|08:49 am]

ahaw9913
[Tags|, ]
[mood |awake]

Title: Clouds
Author's Notes: The lovely [info]notreallyme10 generously beta'd this for me.
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor


Outside Michael's bedroom, Debbie can hear the hushed voices and the squeaking of the old bed. He's here again. She knows that when she looks in on them later, they will be asleep, curled together like puppies. She also knows that in the morning she'll see a black eye, or bruises or maybe nothing visible at all, but there will be a darkening of the clouds in those eyes. Eyes, too frequently, bleak and dark.

As she sheds the tears she won't show tomorrow, Debbie whispers "God, how about you give the fucking kid a little sunshine in his life!"
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 28th, 2009|08:02 am]

ahaw9913
[Tags|, ]
[mood |groggy]

Title: Karaoke Night
Author's Notes: Thank you to [info]notreallyme10 for the beta.
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor




"I've got sunshine on a cloudy day..."


"My Girl? Fucking Seriously?!"

"Oh Brian, I think it's sweet!"

"Come on, Lindz, even I have to agree with Brian on this"

"Now Mel, don't do something hasty, which could cause the earth to veer off its axis."

"Time could go backwards like with Superman, right Teddy?"

"Michael, Baby, do you remember when you sang to me...?"

"That was singing, Ben? I thought he was in pain. Lots of pain."

"Justin, Michael took singing lessons as a child…!”


"WOULD YOU PEOPLE SHUT THE FUCK UP SO I CAN HEAR MY DREWSY SING TO ME!!!"
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*Challenge #121: Sunshine* [Jun. 27th, 2009|11:27 pm]

noteverything
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Title: I'll Bring the Sun
Notes: Thank you to the wonderful [info]jule1122 for the beta.
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor

Brian’s day had been for shit. He’d woken with a raging headache and a raging hard-on and no Justin to help him with either.. He drove to work in the pouring rain, not realizing he didn’t have an umbrella until he stopped for coffee.

He had promised Justin he’d pick him up from school that day, but was 30 minutes late because he’d been stuck on a conference call. Even so, Justin got in cheerfully, dripping all over the leather seats, and flashed him a smile.

And just like that, Brian felt better. All he’d needed was a little Sunshine.
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 27th, 2009|08:35 pm]

ahaw9913
[Tags|, ]
[mood |sleepy]

Title: Radiance
Author's Notes: Thank you to the lovely [info]notreallyme10 for the beta.
And the condom goes to: The ubiquitous Justin Taylor


As the mask slides into place, Brian's mind, ironically, fights the drugs. Focusing instead on a kaleidoscope of worries. Did he make the right decision to have the surgery? Were Ted and Cynthia fucking destroying Kinnetik? What about the changes he'd had made to his will?

On and on...

The anesthesiologist tells him to relax and focus on being somewhere sunny and beautiful. Brian tries to envision the flawless beaches, azure water and radiant sunshine of Ibiza.
But, as he slowly floats into unconsciousness, his mind conjures up flawless skin, azure eyes, and the radiance of a completely different sunshine.
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*Challenge #121: Sunshine* [Jun. 26th, 2009|10:33 pm]

noteverything
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Title: It's a Sunshine Day
Notes: Thank you to my invaluable beta, [info]jule1122. From a bunny from the ultimate bunny, [info]happier_bunny!
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor, of course!!

Sunshine fills the loft as Justin wakes, shafts of golden light dancing across his face. Brian is between his legs, kissing along the insides of his thighs and pushing them apart as he nuzzles languorously down to his ass. He stops, hair sticking up in a million different directions, and looks up sleepily at Justin. 

“Mornin’” he drawls before he pushes Justin over onto his stomach and buries his face in his ass again. Justin stretches lazily and closes his eyes against the sunlight, content to relax and let Brian do all the work. He loves waking up with Brian.
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Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 26th, 2009|11:33 am]

alsonotbad
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Title: Instantly Brighter
Author's Note: I'm not exactly certain that this fits the theme, but...whatever. 
Condom: Hunter

 A blond head pops up at my door and my day becomes instantly brighter. He shuts the door and just stands there with his back pressed against it for a while, watching me, his eyes boring into mine, bottom lip pulled between his teeth. The flush on his cheeks and the dark blue of his eyes tell me that he's been thinking about this all day. He unbuttons the snaps on his jeans and moves his hand lower, past the nest of pubes and down into his pants, stroking himself. A low growl escapes my lips. “C'mere,” I say.
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Challenge #120: Closed // Challenge #121: Sunshine [Jun. 24th, 2009|09:47 pm]

happier_bunny
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Times up! Pencils down! Challenge #120 is closed.

CONDOM BATTLE:
The winner with 7 is

~~~~
Challenge #121: Sunshine*

It's time for Ben to retire so our new battle is between: JUSTIN v. Hunter



*thanks to [info]fun_demented for the prompt
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Challenge #120: Summer [Jun. 24th, 2009|08:28 pm]

jule1122
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Title: Not According To Plan
Condom: Ben

Daphne,

September called AGAIN. She wants to go to the mall. Call her back!

Love,
Mom

Daphne crumbled up the note and threw it away. Her mom must be really worried if she wanted Daphne to go shopping instead getting ahead on her first semester reading. Daphne didn’t have time for either.

The summer before college was supposed to be the best of their lives. She and Justin planned to spend it hanging out by the pool, dancing at Babylon, and smoking Brian’s joints.

She was still spending all her time with Justin. He just didn’t know she was there.
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Challenge #120: Summer [Jun. 23rd, 2009|11:28 pm]

jule1122
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Title: Never Going Home
Note: Thank you to [info]flamencanyc for being such patient and helpful beta! Title taken from the Erasure song "Home" because it's late, and I'm too tired to think of one,
Condom: Ben

The first week of August, Pittsburgh was so hot and humid that when Emmett stepped out of his apartment he felt like he was back home in Hazelhurst. But then he walked down Liberty Avenue, and while people waved or stopped to say hello, not one person spit on him.

When he reached the Diner, he was soaked with sweat and dying for some of his Momma’s lemonade. But after being greeted with hugs, and teasing backed by love not hate, he remembered that Debbie’s lemon bars were even better.

Pittsburgh might not be Hazelhurst, but it certainly was home.
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*Challenge #120, Summer* [Jun. 22nd, 2009|05:02 pm]

noteverything
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Title: Like Fourteen Miles Away
Notes: For the wonderful [info]qafmaniac, a teeny partial payment to her for my amazing new summery layout. It fits in quite nicely with the current prompt! Thank you so much, my dear. Also, hugs to [info]jule1122 for her wonderful beta skills. (I really wanted to title this "I'm Drowning So Come Inside," but that seemed too weird even for me.)
And the condom goes to: Ben Bruckner

The sun reflected brightly off the teal tiles as Justin swam. Brian tanned on a chaise nearby. 

“Come swim with me,” Justin said, grinning up at Brian from the edge of the pool.

“Nope,” said Brian. “I’m fine here.”

“You never swim,” said Justin, suddenly suspicious. “This is the third weekend this summer we’ve stayed at Britin, and you haven’t swum one singl--.”

“Let it go, Justin.” Brian interrupted, a tone of warning in his voice. 

Justin paused as realization dawned. 

“You can’t swim!” he accused.

Justin ducked as the chaise pillow Brian threw in response flew past his head.
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outside of challenge [Jun. 22nd, 2009|04:59 am]

alsonotbad
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Title: Jeep fun
Notes: For [info]britin1729



I stop at the red light and groan inwardly.

I just want to get the fuck home.

Just as I reach for my non-fat latte, Justin grabs my hand and puts it between his legs.

I look over and he's got this devilish smile on his lips.

Those soft, full, pink lips.

I lean over and kiss him. His lips part instantly. I slide my tongue against his once, twice, then pull away.

I give him that same devilish look.

He unzips me, and just as his lips close around my cock, I think:

He really was a born cocksucker.
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Challenge # 120: Summer [Jun. 22nd, 2009|02:30 am]

frantic_quest
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Title: Summertime Treat
And the Condom Goes To: Ben

“Justin, this is fucking insane. It’s hotter in your shithole apartment than it is in the steam room at the gym. I’m roasting my fucking nuts off.”

Justin sighed in defeat as he watched the genesis of another Kinney queen out.

Realizing that nothing short of a miracle was going to satisfy his hot and sweaty partner, Justin kissed Brian’s lips gently, and walked naked over to his tiny kitchen.

Certain that he and his ass had Brian’s undivided attention, he opened his freezer and removed the frozen dildo with a flourish.

“Maybe this will cool you off. Roll over”
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Challenge # 120: Summer [Jun. 22nd, 2009|01:59 am]

frantic_quest
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Title: Summer in the City
And the Condom Goes To: Zen Ben


Brian pressed his sweat-soaked hair against Justin’s back as he paused mid-thrust trying to regain his hold on the slippery hips beneath him.

“Your fucking artist’s garret feels a whole lot like living in the fires of hell, Sunshine.” Brian panted out, feeling Justin twist beneath him, reaching for Brian’s thigh to deepen their connection.

“It’s not so bad…oh shit,” Justin moaned loudly as Brian found their rhythm and began to fuck him in earnest again. “You know you love being the hottest fuck around.”

Summer in the city with his Sunshine, and Brian wouldn’t have it any other way.
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Challenge #120: Summer [Jun. 21st, 2009|07:32 pm]

fun_demented
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Title: Under the Bright Yellow Sunshine
Note: Hopped on the Father's Day bandwagon; no beta (to post on Father's Day)
Condom: Ben


At Britin this Father’s Day, Lindsay floated on a raft, watching Brian give Gus a shoulder ride in the pool while Ben gave Hunter one. She saw Brian squinting over at Justin who was dipping a toe in by the steps to check the water, which was perfect.

Melanie slathered sunscreen onto JR.

Michael, from under the cabana with Deb, Carl and Emmett, shouted to let it dry before swimming. Lindsay giggled, between an Italian father and a Jewish mother, her daughter would be minded well.

Lindsay looked around again and decided between everybody, they’d all be watched over well.
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Challenge #120: Summer [Jun. 21st, 2009|04:14 pm]

vl_redreign
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Title: Father’s Day
Author: [info]vl_redreign

Condom: Debbie

A/N: I found a way to combine Father’s Day and summer in one drabble. I think. No beta.


Summers in Pittsburgh were hot and muggy, and the fact that the Vette was a convertible was a godsend on days like this. A Sunday road trip sounded like a great idea.

Wind blowing their hair, Brian and Michael listened as Justin chattered on about New York, his studio, and his upcoming show. It was coming together, and soon, Brian hoped, Justin would be back for good, instead of these short visits.

They arrived, making their way along immaculately landscaped lawns and stopping to pay tribute to the man that epitomized “Father” to them all.

“Hey, Uncle Vic,” Michael said.
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Challenge #120: Summer [Jun. 21st, 2009|01:45 pm]

britin1729
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Title: Summer Fun
Condom: Debbie 

Brian had always loved summer when he was a kid. It meant no school, no teachers, and no parents. He could spend days at a time over at the Novotny's house, hanging out with Mikey at the community pool, making fun of his Captain Astro pajamas, and enjoying the delicious meals Debbie made them. She even made Brian's favorite snacks, just for him. 

Now, with Justin complaining about the excessive heat, stripping of all his clothes as he walked across the loft, beads of sweat just begging to be licked from his skin, Brian loved summer for a different reason.

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Outside of Challenge [Jun. 21st, 2009|01:29 pm]

britin1729
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Title: Father's Day

Brian hadn't given his father a gift, a card, or even a phone call on Father's Day since he was ten.

When Gus was a baby, too young to understand what was going on, Lindsay and Melanie would buy Brian a card and sign Gus's name. Brian always secretly held onto these, though he wasn't sure why.

This year, Gus had come to visit for the entire day, with two cards, two gifts, for two people. Brian asked the Munchers about this, but they refused to explain.

Then a beaming Justin emerged from the bedroom, and it all made sense.


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Challenge # 120 :Summer [Jun. 18th, 2009|02:31 pm]

bluemchenkaffee
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Title:The Beach
Author: [info]bluemchenkaffee
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: unfortunately not mine
Condom : Ben

The Beach

“Tell me again why I agreed to this,” Brian said sitting on a bath towel at the beach.
“Must be one of the three blowjobs I promised you,” Justin said, “Or the sight of me all wet in these see-through swimming trunks.”
Back at the hotel they took a shower.
“Stop it,” Justin cried and Brian’s soapy finger hovered above his hole. “My asshole feels like it’s full of sand, don’t go anywhere near it.”
“Ah,” Brian sighed, “now I know why you so generously promised me all these blowjobs. Because you already knew that’s all I would get tonight.”
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Challenge #119: Closed // Challenge #120: Summer [Jun. 17th, 2009|07:44 pm]

passing_through
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Challenge 119 is now officially closed. Thank you for everyone who drabbled about bed heads.


It seems that we have a tie this week. Debbie and Ben were both awarded 2 condoms so they will challenge each other again.

Photobucket


The next challenge is Summer

Have fun!


ETA: Thanks for [info]flamencanyc for catching my error!
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Challenge #119: Bedhead Hair [Jun. 16th, 2009|09:12 pm]

jule1122
[Tags|, ]

Title: Familiar Sight
Notes: I'm too stubborn to give up my goal of at least 1 drabble per challenge so for now you are stuck with my last minute semi-desperate attempts to meet the deadline. Sorry.
Condom: Ben

Justin woke as Brian was coming out of the bathroom. He watched Brian yawn and shove his hands into his already mussed hair, making it stick out in even more impossible angles. He never thought he’d miss Brian’s bedhead, but it was a surprisingly welcome sight.

He must have smiled because Brian made a face and asked, “What?”

A quick joke was on the tip of Justin’s tongue, but Brian was sensitive about his hair. Thinking of all the mornings he woke up alone, Justin chose to remain silent. He just shook his head and welcomed Brian back to bed.
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[Jun. 14th, 2009|12:21 am]

seys
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Title: Protests
[gosh I really hate coming up with titles; I wish I could just label each one "[untitled]" or something]
Warnings/Author's Notes: http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/5248/brians1promo.jpg
And the condom goes to: Debbie

Justin halted just inside the door.  “What are you doing?”

Brian pulled his dripping head back from the running faucet and glared at Justin.  “Since you insisted on jumping me this morning, I now don’t have time to take a fucking shower.”

“You weren’t complaining when your cock was down my throat,” Justin reminded.

“Yeah, well, during sex, I think with my dick and your mouth was doing a great job muting its thoughts.”

Justin smiled at the disguised compliment.  “I admit ignoring those muffled protests coming from your dick.”

Brian grunted and put his head back into the sink.

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[Jun. 14th, 2009|12:01 am]

seys
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Title:  The TIGI Bed Head Trend
Warnings/Author's Notes: I have short hair, and I wish to one day make peace with my bedhead.
And the condom goes to: Ben

Brian slapped his hand over the tap, effectively pinning Justin’s hand and the water tap down.  “For the last time, Justin, we do not have time for a shower,” Brian said, enunciating each word clearly.

Justin whined, pulling on his most pitiful face.  “But I slept pinned under you,” Justin motioned to one side of his flat head, “and the bed!” he exclaimed, waving at the other.

“Yeah, well, you youngsters have lots of new, trendy fads.  You can be the revolutionary leader of the new I-look-like-shit style, Sunshine.”

Justin wavered considerably under Brian’s skilful persuasion.  “I guess…the bedhead look…”

 

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challenge #119: bedhead hair [Jun. 13th, 2009|11:19 pm]

seys
[Tags|, ]


Title: Sunday, Lovely Sunday
Warnings/Author's Notes: I love this prompt :)
And the condom goes to: Debbie

Brian desperately clung to the last tendrils of sleep, but Justin’s eyelashes were slowly tickling him into consciousness.  He grumbled in protest when Justin blinked against his arm again.  “Fucking twat… waking me…it’s Sunday.”

Brian felt those eyelashes inch higher up his arm as Justin glanced at him.  With a sigh, Brian forfeited sleep and settled for his morning dosage of Justin instead.

Justin smiled and kissed Brian’s arm when he felt fingers threading through his hair.  Reaching up, he took hold of Brian’s head; gripping the matted bedhead hair, Justin tugged and smoothed hardened strands moulded against the pillowcase.

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Challenge # 118: Closed // Challenge #119: bedhead hair [Jun. 10th, 2009|11:31 pm]

happier_bunny
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[mood |exhausted]

Challenge #118 is officially closed. WOOT for St. James Drabbles. :D

CONDOM BATTLE:


with 7 drabbles to Lindsay's 1.

~~~~~
Challenge #119: bedhead hair

Ben's challenger for condoms is: DEBBIE.
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Challenge # 118: St. James Academy [Jun. 10th, 2009|05:57 pm]

frantic_quest
[Tags|, ]
[mood |naughty]

Title: Lesson Learned
A/N: Last part of  the St James trio. Sequel to Guest Speaker and After School Special
And the Condom Goes to: Ben


“Open your eyes, Justin.” Brian purred as he rubbed soft circles onto Justin’s bare ass spread over the desk.

“I want you to squirm in your seat tomorrow and remember the exact spot you were in when I spanked you until your bubble butt turned pink.”

Brian delivered several quick smacks and Justin bit off a surprised whimper that turned into a low moan as Brian pressed a kiss to the offended areas.

“You look so hot like this.” Brian leaned in close enough for Justin to feel his hard cock on his back. “Let’s finish this at home.”
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*Challenge #118: St. James Academy* [Jun. 10th, 2009|04:48 pm]

noteverything
[Tags|, ]

Title: Friday Night Flashback
Notes: Last minute pornish stuff. For the lovely (and insatiable!) [info]besamislabios and [info]happier_bunny. I &hearts you two! Thank you very much to [info]notreallyme10 for the beta.
And the condom goes to: Ben Bruckner

“Brian! Have you seen my tie? I’m late for school!”

Brian flashed instantly back to Friday evening. Stripping off Justin’s St. James blazer and white shirt while he squirmed under his touch. Justin pulling impatiently at his striped tie until Brian took it from him. Using it to tie Justin’s wrists behind him. Removing his pants and bending him over the sofa, pulling down his briefs as Justin moaned in anticipation. Holding on to his bound wrists as he fucked him, reveling in the way Justin pulsed perfectly around him.

“Check the sofa,” Brian said.

Blushing, Justin retrieved his tie.
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Challenge # 118: St. James Academy [Jun. 10th, 2009|05:20 pm]

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Title: After School Special
A/N: Sequel to Guest Speaker
And the Condom Goes to: Ben



“Bare your ass and bend over, Mr. Taylor.” Brian circled Justin as he eagerly draped himself over a desk, smooth round cheeks exposed to Brian’s lustful glare.

Brian paused in front of Justin and whipped the dangling tie from around the boy’s neck, pulling his arms straight before him and binding them together quickly.

“Don’t move and be quiet.” Justin shuddered as Brian licked his ear and then moved behind him, hands running roughly over his ass. “Not a sound or I will gag you.”

Justin nodded and shut his eyes. He loved it when they played at St. James.
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Challenge #118: St. James Academy [Jun. 9th, 2009|11:13 pm]

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Title: Graduation
Author's notes: I wrote this recently, however didn't get a chance to get it beta'd so mistakes are all mine. This is the first drabble I am posting, so comments and critiques are always appreciated!
And the Condom goes to... Ben


High school graduation, Daphne thought, it is finally over. She had heard many times it was the “best years of your life.” She laughed quietly to herself; my best friend is barely alive and is not here laugh at this with me. Best years--hardly.

“St. James Academy would like to ask Jennifer Taylor to come accept this diploma for her son, Justin Taylor, who was seriously injured after Prom, and is still in a coma.”

Daphne watched as Jennifer stood up, her face completely blank, and quietly walked over to the principal and shook his hand. Daphne started crying.
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Challenge # 118: St. James Academy [Jun. 9th, 2009|11:38 pm]

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Title: Guest Speaker
And the Condom Goes to: Ben



“You told me to be here at 3:00.” Brian lifted an eyebrow at the obviously empty classroom. “Where the fuck are all the happy together hets and homos hiding, twat?”

“Oh, you mean the members of the St. James Gay Straight Student Alliance?” Justin slowly shrugged out of his uniform blazer, tongue poking out to lick his lips slowly.

“Yeah, remember me? The guest speaker? What the fuck happened?” Brian’s gaze locked hungrily on Justin’s now open shirt, tie hanging loosely across the smooth curve of his neck.

“I guess I got the date wrong….sir. Care to discipline me?”
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