| Challenge #98: Bubbles |
[Jan. 10th, 2009|04:43 am] |
Title: Fishing for Insults
Author: Burntpyre
Condom goes to: Cynthia
"Your bubble butt is starting to sag." Brian quietly said right after a thorough rimming session.
Justin freed himself from his state of bliss and Brian's hold, jumped off the bed and checked himself on the mirror in panic. His butt's still perfect.
"No it's not! If anything is sagging it's not my butt, it's…" Right then he really saw Brian, who's almost visibly bracing himself for the words to validate his fears and insecurities.
Justin returned to Brian and gently touched their foreheads together. "Well maybe it is, a bit, but you still think I'm hot so I'll manage." |
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| Challenge #98: Bubbles |
[Jan. 10th, 2009|05:23 am] |
Condoms: 7 for Cynthia, all condoms in this post goes to her.
Author: Burntpyre
Title: Go Bubbles Go
As soon as he opens the door, a bubble pops on his nose. He grimly closes the door and slams his briefcase down on the counter. How could someone so smart be so… intellectually questionable?
"Justin, would you mind telling me exactly what it is that you're doing, here inside this perfect, immaculate loft?"
"Brian, you're back! Don't worry, just testing here. I'll take this out soon. I just found the best way to create the most bubbles! See, if I sip this soapy water deep into this straw, and then release it slowly…"
"Watch out."
"Shit, I swallowed it."
( Next drabbles under the cut ) |
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| Challenge #98 bubbles |
[Jan. 10th, 2009|07:59 pm] |
Title: The Abalon Ballroom?
Author: Philflam
Notes: Bad/Crack. For those of you who don't have a clue, ask your parents (or your grandparents) :)
And the condom goes to: Brian
It was Lawrence Welk night at Babylon. There were bubble machines everywhere and before every song, the DJ said, “And a-one and a-two…” The go-go dancers were dressed in brightly colored costumes, polka dancing to the thumpa-thumpa. A group of 4 guys wore yellow dresses and hairbows, calling themselves “The Lemon Bar Sisters.” One guy walked around playing an accordion and a tap dancer was on the stage. It was bizarre. “Who the fuck’s Lawrence Welk?" asked Justin. But when Brian took him to the back room and showed him his big baton, Justin was heard to mumble, “Wunnerful, Wunnerful!” |
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