| Challenge #83: toppy!justin - Top Ten |
[Sep. 14th, 2008|08:32 pm] |
Title: Top Ten
Author: ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) not_yet_defined
A/N: Cause outlander asked so nicely.
Condoms: 5 to Emmett *runs and hides and hopes tweedy forgives me*
Justin pressed Brian's body up against the loft door with his own. His hands clumsily unbuttoning their way down Brian's shirt, his mouth leaving sloppy kisses down his chest.
"I"m going to rim your ass," he growled over Brian's left nipple as his hands continued to fumble with the buttons, "and fuck your tight little hole all night long."
Suddenly he stepped back, staring at Brian's shirt in confusion, it seemed to be buttoning itself back up.
"Christ your drunk," Brian slurred back with a smirk.
"Still gonna fuck you," Justin mumbled, pushing Brian's shirt up over his head.
( Top Ten parts 2-5 ) |
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| challenge #73: Rimming - An Insatiable Thirst Continued |
[Jul. 9th, 2008|06:53 pm] |
Title: An Insatiable Thirst Continued parts 3-6
Author: not_yet_defined
Condoms: 4 for Justin
Parts 1 and 2
Justin lay down between Brian's legs. He tried to recall exactly what it felt like when Brian did this to him. Immediately he began to get hard. He wanted Brian to feel like that.
Unsurely he placed his hands on his ass, tentatively kissing the top of his crack, before darting out his tongue.
It tasted like Brian. Like his neck, his chest, and his skin. Justin wasn't sure what he was expecting it to taste, but the familiar taste was reassuring. With a deep breath his usual confidence returned and he boldly stroked his tongue down between his cheeks.
( parts 4-6 ) |
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| challenge #73: Rimming - A Battle of Wills |
[Jul. 9th, 2008|06:18 pm] |
Title: A Battle of Wills (from the Wolfram Chronicles)
Author: not_yet_defined
Condom: Justin
Brian was stretched out on Justin's bed waiting for the little shit to get out of the shower so that he could rim his ass and fuck him into tomorrow.
He heard a small bell tinkling in the distance and he looked up.
Wolfram came to stop a couple feet away, looking warily at Brian.
Brian stared back at him, silently communicating that if he came one fucking step closer to his black Armani slacks he was going to lock him in Daphne's bedroom and leave him there.
Wolfram blinked, and then promptly began cleaning himself without any shame whatsoever. |
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| challenge #73: Rimming - Liberty Ride Take 2 |
[Jul. 9th, 2008|05:58 pm] |
Title: Liberty Ride Take 2
Author: not_yet_defined
Warning: they are at an orgy at one point so j/other and b/other implied, but no graphic descriptions
Condoms: 7 for Justin (2 of these drabbles contain no rimming, so no condoms were awarded for those two)
"What do you say?"
"I'm in." Justin answered Michael, "I don't need to be back in New York for at least two months."
Simultaneously Justin and Michael turned towards Brian expectantly.
Brian snorted, "As if I'm going to revisit that horror show."
"It'll be different this time. I'll be there." Justin gave him his best 'You know you love me and can't resist me,' grin, "I couldn't go last time. You never got to fuck me under the stars."
Brian rolled his eyes. "As I recall, you still managed to get fucked under a star just fine without me."
( parts 2-9 ) |
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| challenge #73: Rimming - An Insatiable Thirst Revisited |
[Jul. 5th, 2008|04:08 pm] |
Title: An Insatiable Thirst Revisited
Author: not_yet_defined
A/N:FYI - this is set in a future, far in the future, in which b&j have decided on a monogamous relationship. also this is dirtylttlescret's fault.
Condom: Justin
Justin collapsed against Brian, covered in sweat and overwhelmed by the sensation of coming inside of him.
He felt his dick softening and slipping out. Reluctantly, he pulled away from Brian and back upright onto his knees. He wanted to see it. Wanted to know what it looked like.
He groaned at the sight of Brian wet with his come. Seconds later his tongue was tracing his hole. His hands moved over Brian's ass, gently pulling apart his cheeks as he pushed his tongue inside, searching for more. Moaning at the taste of the two of them mingled intimately together. |
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| challenge #73: Rimming - An Insatiable Thirst |
[Jul. 5th, 2008|02:17 pm] |
Title: An Insatiable Thirst - parts 1 and 2
Author: not_yet_defined
A/N: I'm fairly sure i'm going to continue this...but someone around here xie wants More. Drabbles. Now! :D so here are parts 1 and 2 which work just fine on their own anyway.
Condoms: 2 for Justin
Brian was just about to drift off to sleep when he felt the bed shift beside him. He opened one eye and glanced at Justin. He was propped up on his elbow, biting his thumb and staring at Brian.
He seemed no worse for the wear, despite having been fucked into the mattress twice in as many hours. Not to mention the fuck in the shower, the handjob in the elevator, and coming just from rubbing against the sheets and getting a rim job.
Brian would never admit it, but the kid could probably wear him out, given the chance.
( part 2 ) |
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| challenge #73: Rimming - Justin |
[Jul. 4th, 2008|10:47 pm] |
Title: Justin
Author: not_yet_defined
Condom: JUSTIN
The first time was much too fast. Brian couldn't control it. He didn't want to. He just wanted to be fucking inside of Justin.
Smooth pale skin gliding under his finger tips.
Soft blond hair brushing against his jaw as Justin gasped, wet and hot against his shoulder.
Blue eyes that refused to look away or blink, as he pushed all the way in one smooth stroke.
Justin.
Fuck.
He had barely stopped coming, when Brian began licking down his body.
As he circled his destination, his frenetic pace slowed. Softly moaning against his hole as his tongue pressed inside. |
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| challenge #73: Rimming - Anything Else? |
[Jul. 3rd, 2008|07:34 pm] |
Title: Anything Else?
Author: not_yet_defined
Condom: JUSTIN
Brian signed the document in front of him and slid it across his desk towards Cynthia.
"Anything else?"
Cynthia hesitated a fraction of a second before asking, "Has your tongue ever gone numb while rimming a guy?"
Brian's first reaction was to send his eyebrows shooting into his hairline. How had he let things get this far? Then his mind traitorously pictured the scene that had brought about this inquiry. "You're fired."
Cynthia just shrugged. "Who else do you want me to ask? Ted?"
Brian shuddered.
"The answer is no. We have this thing called the internet. Look it up." |
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| challenge #73: Rimming - Now You Know |
[Jul. 3rd, 2008|07:08 pm] |
Title: Now You Know
Author: not_yet_defined (although i'm thinking i should start posting these anonymously)
Warning: this is just wrong...bwahahaha...Jennifer/Tucker implied...i am so sorry.
Condom: JUSTIN
Jennifer read every single issue of Rage. Although she avoided discussing the comic in detail, she made sure Justin was aware of this fact. She wanted to be sure he knew how proud she was of his accomplishments, all of them.
She also found it very informative, and over the years became quite adept at Not thinking of Rage and JT as her baby boy and his lover.
She looked at the frame in front of her, and tilted her head. She'd never tried that before.
The next morning Tucker went to work with a big smile. So did Jennifer. |
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| challenge #73: Rimming - resident asshole |
[Jul. 3rd, 2008|06:41 pm] |
Title: Resident Asshole
Author not_yet_defined
Warning: mentions of Michael and Dr. David Sex
A/N: clearly, no control over the muses, whatsoever.
Condom: JUSTIN
Emmett was happy for his friend, truly he was. It was honestly fabulous to hear him going on about someone other than his "best friend since we were fourteen." And Emmett liked to hear the details on occasion. But even Emmett had his limits.
"...and 7 right. Then he spent 33 minutes licking my..."
Emmett was about to cut him off himself, but fortunately Brian stepped in and saved him the trouble. Sometimes it's rather handy to have a resident asshole.
"Mikey, if you're able to keep track of exactly how long the doc spends licking your ass, he's doing it wrong." |
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| Challenge #73: Rimming - Snapshot |
[Jul. 3rd, 2008|05:36 pm] |
Title: Snapshot
Author: not_yet_defined
Warning: Leda/Melanie/Lindsay Porn
A/N: I clearly do not control my muses. I have never written linds/mel....or leda for that matter, so you know, this might suck.
Condom: JUSTIN
Leda's mouth kissed a path down the back of my body as Melanie's worked it's way down the front. Her hands glided over me, across my stomach, between my thighs, urging me to widen my stance. I buried my hand in her hair. Leda's hands glided down over my ass, her thumbs gently pulling apart my cheeks. Mel's hand grasped my hip, the tips of her fingers settling between Leda's. I gasped as I felt two tongues, licking at the wetness flowing out of me, moaning as Leda's carried it back towards my asshole, and Melanie's up towards my clit. |
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| challenge #69: Season 3 - the wolfram chronicles |
[Jun. 11th, 2008|05:40 pm] |
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
( The Wolfram Chronicles ) |
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| challenge #69: Season 3 - After Hours |
[Jun. 11th, 2008|04:18 pm] |
Title: Mr. Kinney and the Intern (The prequel to After Hours)
Author:not_yet_defined
A/N: porn within and so NC-17, the first one is dedicated to my happier_bunny for reasons that should be obvious :D #2 was inspired by a tweakism "you've been bad, go to my room" heh.
Condoms: 6 for Mr. Kinney :D
1.
Justin carefully opened the door to Brian's office. Trying to move without sound, trying harder to ignore Brian's raised eyebrows and "what the fuck?" expression.
"Yes, but why aim just for 18-34 year olds if you can appeal to an older demographic as well?" Brian spoke into the phone, his eyes following Justin as he brazenly pulled open a desk drawer and pulled out not one, but two kleenexes.
Brian covered the phone, whispering "What the fuck do you think you are doing?"
Justin hit Brian with a half-smile and a slow blink, "No puffs plus in the art department."
( Mr. Kinney and the Intern parts 2-6 ) |
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| Challenge #69: Season 3 - After Hours cont'd |
[Jun. 10th, 2008|03:36 pm] |
Title: After Hours, parts 2-5 - First part is Here
Author: not_yet_defined
A/N: 3 of these are porny, one is for vl_redreign, one is for bookgirl24, and one is for tweedygal the non-porny one is for my happier_bunny cause she held my hand as I wrote it. NC-17. not beta'd.
Condoms: 4 for Brian :D
Two
Brian leaned down catching Justin's mouth in a kiss. He pulled his arm from Justin's sweater and spun Justin around on the stool.
His thigh slid between Justin's legs. He moaned as Justin pressed forward rubbing his cock along Brian's leg as he stood up. Justin continued to grind his dick against Brian's thigh, his tongue stroking Brian's with the same rhythm.
Brian's hands drifted to the hem of Justin's sweather, pulling it up and off, swiftly attacking the exposed skin with tongue and teeth. Justin unbuttoned Brian's shirt, he was halfway down Brian's chest before remembering where they were.
( after hours 3, 4, and 5 ) |
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| Challenge #69: Season 3 - After Hours |
[Jun. 9th, 2008|10:55 pm] |
Title: After Hours
Author: not_yet_defined
Condom: Brian :D
Brian looked at the clock, then switched off his computer, slipped on his jacket, and made his way to the art department. It was quiet and dark, apart from the glow of a solitary computer in front of which Justin sat on a stool. Focused as he carefully moved the pen across the screen.
"Taylor."
Justin jumped. "Asshole," he laughed.
Brian leaned close, "What are you still doing here?" he murmured while snaking his hand under the neck of Justin's sweater and sliding it down his chest.
Justin tilted his face up towards Brian, grinning, "Waiting for you, Mr. Kinney."
continued here |
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| Challenge #69: Season 3 - This Time |
[Jun. 9th, 2008|09:06 pm] |
Title: This Time
Author: not_yet_defined
Condom: Brian
Justin unlocked the door to Ethan's appartment, stepping inside for the last time. He froze, biting his thumb as he looked around. Daphne bounded up the stairs moments later, cutting off any melancholy thoughts that may have sifted through his mind. The last time he did this, he did it alone. This time was different - less like being pulled under, and more like fighting his way towards the surface. Besides, this time he had a lot more shit to move and there was no fucking way he was leaving anything behind. This time, there would be no return trip. |
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| Challenge #63: Hair!porn |
[May. 7th, 2008|07:47 pm] |
Title: The things that really matter
Author: not_yet_defined
Warnings: tiny tiny bit o'angst, set during the pink posse arc, porn-lite.
A/N: not beta'd, sorry it's down to the wire. :D it's been awhile.
Condom: 3 for Brian, 2 for Justin
I slide open the loft door, expecting to find Brian at his desk, or watching some old movie, but the lights are off, save the one over his bed. It's not that late, a little after one. I'm surprised he's already asleep. I rub my hand over my head, the short hairs tickling my hand and wonder if I should go back to my place. Fuck that. I'm already here. I toe off my shoes at the door, drop my bag on the island and slip off my jacket, draping it over the back of the couch as I pass.
( 4 more drabbles under the cut ) |
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| Challenge 31: The Definition of Happy |
[Sep. 21st, 2007|12:04 am] |
Challenge: #31: The definition of happy - sunny, chirpy, gay, blissful, glad
Title: Nightmares and Fairytales
Timeline: post 513
Warning: Lameness
A/N: Seriously, I wasn't joking about the lameness warning. The title is stolen from the comic books that i was reading when i thought of this.
Condom: Justin
Brian smiled at him in the mirror as he smoothed down his tux.
"Aren't you happy Justin? It's going to be the perfect day! It's sunny. The birds are all chirpy and full of song. Puppies are frolicking in the park."
Justin felt a cold chill crawl up his spine.
"And by this time tomorrow, we'll be happily married gay men."
Justin woke up with a start, glad as shit to realize he was alone in his bed, in New York. He closed his eyes, remembering Brian fucking him into the mattress the weekend before, and blissfully drifted back asleep. |
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