TITLE: “JUSTIN READS”
A/N: I tried. This was not beta’d.
One for Kinney, of course.
“Bulging member…” whispered Justin, enunciating the words.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
“Reading this homo-erotic romance novel Emmett lent me,” he picked up his blond head to look at Brian whose bare feet glides as he walks over.
He snatched the book from Justin.
“Ripe for plucking?” Brian’s eyebrow's raised.
“That’s how they write prose I guess; the words flow like fluid in your mouth.” Justin grins.
“O-k-a-y,” Brian tossed the paperback on the couch.
“Come, service my throbbing manhood. All this prose bullshit’s gonna make my cock limp as overcooked linguine.”
Justin chuckles and unbuttons his jeans.