| Challenge #106: Hurt/Comfort |
[Mar. 18th, 2009|02:05 am] |
Title: Assuagement (A) *Season 1*
Notes: There will be 6 as long as I can get them done before the time goes up for this challenge. Not Betad When is that?
Author: ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) morgan_is_randy
Condom: Justin Taylor
“Brian?”
“Move over,” he orders and slides under the comforter into my bed.
“I can’t break the rules the first night,” I protest.
“Debbie let me in,” he interrupts.
Oh.
I start to push my sweats down my hips but he stops me and whispers, “I’m tired.”
I laugh and Brian puts his hand over my mouth.
“Your ass couldn’t take what I’d give it for that response, so shut the fuck up and go to sleep.”
I smile when Brian’s hand moves to rest on my hip. I guess living at Deb’s won’t be as lonely as I thought. |
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| Challenge #106: Hurt/Comfort |
[Mar. 18th, 2009|02:44 am] |
Title: Assuagement (B) *Season 2*
Notes: There will be 6 as long as I can get them done before the time goes up for this challenge. Not Betad When is that?
Author: morgan_is_randy
Condom: Justin Taylor
I run my finger over what is showing of Justin’s bottom lip. He’s sleeping, but still he worries it between his teeth, the action, a sure sign that it’s not a restful night.
His lip bounces out of his mouth, his eyebrows knit together and he groans a word that’s indecipherable.
I put my arm around his waist and whisper his name.
He turns onto his side, his ass pushing against my groin. I’m not sure if he broke out of the nightmare, but then, he holds my hand and whispers, “I’m okay.”
I twine our fingers together. “Me too.” |
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| Challenge #106: Hurt/Comfort |
[Mar. 18th, 2009|08:32 pm] |
Title: Assuagement (C, D, E, F) *Season 3, 3, 4 & post 5*
Notes: Not Betad</b>
Author: morgan_is_randy & blond_boy
Condom: 4 CONDOMS 4 Justin Taylor
At the office, we fucked with the anticipation, relief and raw, wanton energy we always found in one another. The instant we entered the loft, everything changed. Time slowed down and we made love like we’d never touched before, but also like we’d always been complete.
I woke up with the urge to piss. For a split second, I was confused about why my entire body ached, yet felt extremely comfortable. I wondered when I’d become accustomed to waking up anywhere but Brian’s bed, his arm draped over my stomach or the front of his body pressed against my back.
( 3 others here ) |
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| Challenge #106: Closed // Challenge #107: Music |
[Mar. 18th, 2009|08:56 pm] |
Challenge #106 is now closed. Thanks to everyone who drabbled this week.
Condom count: Hunter was awarded 3 condoms and Justin is our winner with 14 condoms.
 
Our new prompt is Music and it's Justin vs. Michael |
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| Challenge #107: Music |
[Mar. 18th, 2009|11:53 pm] |
Title: Language Barrier
Author: britin1729
Condom: Sunshine
In the beginning, Justin liked that Ethan told him everything he wanted to hear. Somehow, he'd forgotten that Brian said all those things, too...it was only different because Brian spoke a different language than everyone else. Justin also used to like that Ethan bought him flowers...delicate roses to be admired. He'd somehow forgotten that he was desperately allergic, and also that roses—however enticing—had thorns. Justin used to love that Ethan wrote him songs, beautiful compositions on his violin. Back in Brian's arms, every blissful moan, every sultry whisper against his skin...was music to his ears. |
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