|Lacey Jayne Tassino (l_j_88) wrote in qaf_drabbles,|
@ 2010-01-14 15:43:00
|Entry tags:||author: l_j_88, challenge #144: four words|
Challenge #144 Four Words
And the condom goes to:...Emmett
Notes: burn, ease, rug, glass. Okay, here goes...
Since he’d met Brian, Justin had received his fair share of sex scars.
Bruises. Bite marks. Rug burn.
When he was younger, he used to wear each one like a badge of honour.
He would stand infront of the mirror and run his fingers over each mark reflected back in the glass and think this means I’m his.
Now, Justin believes he’s much more mature about the whole thing.
“Ah,” Behind him, Brian was sliding against him with familiar ease, hands gripping hard as he got closer.
Justin felt fingers dig into his hips and knew he’d bruise.