| Challenge #104: ice cream |
[Feb. 20th, 2009|11:02 am] |
Title: (Not) vanilla
Warnings / Author's Notes: NC-17. It was late. Or early. Yeah, that's my excuse. ;-)
And the Condom Goes To: Justin (because it's supposed to be his POV)
Dipping.
The spoon into the box filled with cold sweetness. And my tongue into his navel.
Dripping.
Little chilly dots on his chest, white as my come that I know will replace them later.
Hissing.
The noises I make him give when the sticky mess lands on his skin, so hot it's a miracle the ice-cream doesn't spontaneously evaporate.
Swirling.
Again and again I work the head of his cock, collecting the pre-come and vanilla flavor that have mingled there.
Licking.
Tracing the sweet path I laid out before, up and down his entire length. Slowly.
Swallowing.
All of him. |
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