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Entry tags: | author: not_yet_defined, challenge #69: season 3 |
challenge #69: Season 3 - the wolfram chronicles
Title: The Wolfram Chronicles
Author not_yet_defined
Warnings: NC-17 (B/J SEX, not j/e) and possibly cracky
A/N: I asked tweedygal for a drabble with Wolfram in it, and she delivered awesomely, then i asked if she would mind if i continued the tales of wolfram, and she kindly agreed. :D
Condoms: 3 for Brian
Saying Goodbye
Justin mentally went over his belongings. He was fairly certain he had everything. He hadn't found his favorite hoodie though. He bit his nail, casting his gaze around the tiny space. It's just clothing, he told himself. It could be replaced.
He zipped up his black duffle bag and set it by the door. He made one last sweep of the apartment. As he scanned the make-shift bookcase, he spotted his hoodie tucked in a corner between it and the wall, wadded up beneath a ball of fur. Justin sighed. Wolfram slept soundly, a soft purr rumbling in his chest.
Do Not Delete
Justin opened his email and discovered an email from e.gold@pifa.edu. Sadly, it not the first time he found an unwelcome from Ethan in his mailbox. He always deleted them without opening them. But as he read the subject line, he decided to take a peak.
Subject: Do Not Delete - Regarding Wolfie
Due to my tour schedule, I can no longer keep Wolfie. I'm never home and it isn't fair to him. I know you were rather fond of him, and thought you might like to have him.
Please let me know by friday.
Ethan
Justin sighed.
The Evil Eye
Brian bent over Justin's back and began to push inside of him, the tight heat combined with low groan emanating from Justin's throat causing pre-come to leak from his cock. Suddenly he stopped, his dick slipping out as he straightened up.
"Brian?"
"The cat keeps looking at me."
Justin glanced over to where Wolfram sat, serenely cleaning his paws, and burst out laughing.
Brian glared at Justin, hopped off the bed, scooped up Wolfram, deposited him in Daphne's bedroom and shut the door.
"Now. Where were we?"
Justin answered by rolling on to his back and wantonly spreading his legs.