| Challenge #144: Closed // Challenge #145: injury |
[Jan. 20th, 2010|11:08 pm] |
Challenge #144 is officially closed. Thanks to everyone who participated this week.
Daphne collected 6 condoms this round and our winner with 8 condoms is Emmett!
 
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Challenge #145: injury
This week condom battle: Emmett vs. Blake
Happy Drabbling! |
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| *Challenge #144: Four words |
[Jan. 19th, 2010|10:22 pm] |
Title: L'altra Notte in Fondo al Mare
Notes: Thank you to ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) vl_redreign for the beta! Four words: burn, rug, glass, ease
And the condom goes to: Daphne Chanders
Ted lay holding a glass gingerly on his chest as Emmett banged around the kitchen. The rug was practically his new home, even though his back was better. He liked to relax there after visiting Dr. Mark, letting the high ease through him, aided by a stiff drink.
Emmett rambled on; something about how he’d almost burned his cheese tartlets while he was on the phone with Vic. He never paused to see if Ted was really paying attention.
Ted felt a twinge of guilt, but it passed quickly. He took another sip of his drink and drifted away again. |
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| Challenge #144: Four Words |
[Jan. 18th, 2010|09:33 pm] |
Title: At the End of the Day
Prompt Words: burn, rug, glass, ease
Condom: Daphne
Melanie set her glass on the vanity, careful not to disturb the candles burning along its edge then she stepped out of her robe, letting it fall into a heap on the tile floor. Once her feet hit the chenille bath rug, she sighed, wiggling her toes in its warmth and rolling her shoulders.
“Rough day?” Lindsay asked, reaching out for Mel’s hand.
Melanie just shook her head, and still holding on to Lindsay’s hand, eased into the tub. Lindsay pulled her close, and soon Melanie lost herself to the warm water, the scent of jasmine, and her wife’s embrace. |
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| Challenge #144: Four Words |
[Jan. 18th, 2010|02:46 pm] |
Title: Hot Sex
Author: etextraordinary
Author’s Notes: Thank you ahaw9913 for beta'ing. Inspired by this gorgeous icon made by pfodge. This is for you for making the amazing and mesmerizing icon, which keeps distracting me.
And the Condom goes to... Emmett
Brian eases into me, torturously slow. He is draped over my back, kissing between my shoulder blades. He reaches down and intertwines his fingers with mine. He angles just right, and hits that spot. The spot that makes me arch my back and demand more.
“Harder! Fuck me! Now!”
Brian speeds up and my hand slips off the rug, knocking the glass over, spilling wine everywhere. Brian reaches around and strokes me until we both come.
“God damn it, my ass is burning,” he said.
I look at him and laugh. “Fucking in front of the fire will do that.” |
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| Challenge #144: four words |
[Jan. 17th, 2010|11:08 pm] |
Title: New Toy
Prompt: burn, ease, glass, rug
Author's Note: Thank you, etextraordinary for your beta skilz. Do I get extra points for using all the prompt words in one sentence?!? :D
And the condom goes to: Emmett Honeycutt
I feel another shudder rack his body as I work the dildo deeper into his ass.
"Oh. Wait, Brian. It...Uhhn…"
It's big, so I know it has to burn. As I start to ease it out, he pushes up from the rug and clinches hard on the blue glass.
"No, don't...I want it, just wait..."
When I feel his breathing ease, and see the muscles in his sweat-glossed back relax, I slowly press it in again, deeper.
"Do you like your new toy, Justin?" I whisper darkly, then growl, “I do,” as he takes the last inch. |
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| Challenge #144: four words |
[Jan. 17th, 2010|11:03 pm] |
Title: No Pets
Author's Note: My thanks to the lovely etextraordinary for beta-ing for me.
Prompt: burn, ease, glass, rug
And the condom goes to: Emmett Honeycutt
He'd insisted on bringing it home from New York. I’d insisted the ugly fucking thing stay in his studio.
I'd jokingly told him, "No pets," as he piled the faux fur rug into the moving van. He'd just grinned, saying he’d found it cheap and grown attached to it.
Then I saw him. Shoulders and feet buried deep in the soft fur, stroking his cock with paint-stained fingers, as he began to ease the glass dildo in and out of his ass; hot enough to burn down the world.
I no longer mind seeing it lying around the house. |
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| Challenge #144: four words |
[Jan. 17th, 2010|10:42 pm] |
Title: He Needs
Prompt: burn, ease, glass, rug
Author’s Note: Many thanks to etextraordinary for the beta. This triple drabble is written for my wonderful friend suze_y. Just because.
And all three condoms go to: Emmett Honeycutt
( He Needs ) |
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| Challenge #144: Four Words |
[Jan. 16th, 2010|12:07 pm] |
TITLE: The Rug
AUTHOR: happier_bunny
A/N:Thanks to xie_xie_xie for the beta and to noteverything for the push.
And the condom goes to: Emmett
Needing a hot shower after a long day, I eased the office door open, looking for Justin.
I almost missed him, sprawled on the new rug playing with his glass dildo. I leaned against the wall, eyes burning while I watched the glass pressing against his tight hole as he pushed it in deeper. I felt my cock twitch.
“Justin.”
“Knew you’d find me.”
Eyes dark with lust met mine and my cock leaked.
“You’d better have been very careful with the lube on my new rug.”
“Or what?” His tongue teased his lips as he stared up at me.
to be continued |
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| *Challenge #144: Four words* |
[Jan. 16th, 2010|10:27 am] |
Title: Heating Up
Notes: This is from a bunny the divine and lovely happier_bunny gave me last week for the kiss challenge. I never got around to writing it, so I used it for this week. Thanks to Bunny also for the beta this morning! xoxo
Four words: burn, rug, glass, ease
And the condom goes to: Daphne Chanders
“Shit!” Justin pulled his scarf tighter as they left Woody’s. It was so cold his eyes burned.
“Be careful,” Brian said as he eased down the steps. “These stairs are like glass.”
Justin followed, teeth chattering. When they reached the sidewalk, Brian wrapped his arms around Justin, pulling him in for a kiss. His tongue wrapped around Brian’s, warming him from within. When the kiss ended, Justin sighed.
“Snug as a bug in a rug,” he said contentedly.
Brian snorted and pulled at Justin’s jacket. “Come on. We need to go home so I can fuck some sense into you.” |
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| *Challenge #144: Four words* |
[Jan. 15th, 2010|11:37 pm] |
Title: Soon
Notes: Thank you to _alicesprings for her quick beta. I appreciate it!
Four words: burn, rug, glass, ease
And the condom goes to: Daphne Chanders
Fingers drumming against the glass tabletop, Justin sat, wondering what the hell had just happened. He rubbed absently at his neck, attempting to ease the tension building there. Moments away from fucking on the rug, and Brian pulled away?
“Cold hands, my ass,” thought Justin.
He looked toward the bedroom, watching as Brian stripped down to his briefs and crawled into bed, turning away without a glance toward Justin.
Justin got up and poured himself a shot, grimacing as the liquid burned his throat. Something was eating at Brian, but they were partners now. He would tell him soon enough. |
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| Challenge #144: Four Words |
[Jan. 15th, 2010|05:00 pm] |
Title: Patience
Note: burn,glass,rug,ease
And the Condom Goes To: Daphne
He places a soothing hand on my back as he eases the glass dildo deeply inside my ass.
I push back against the widest edge impatiently and hiss at the burn as he smacks my ass sharply to remind me that he’s in charge.
“Patience twat.” He growls as he continues to alternate stinging smacks with gentle caresses that jostle the dildo in no discernible pattern, keeping me deliciously on edge.
“Please,” I beg as I rut against the ridiculously expensive rug, restlessly searching for the friction my cock is craving.
I moan as I hear the condom wrapper tear. |
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| Challenge #144: Four Words |
[Jan. 15th, 2010|09:39 am] |
Title: Everything You Want
Notes: burn, ease, rug, glass
And the Condom Goes To: Daphne
You stare in horror as you see Babylon burn before you.
You ease your way past the broken glass and sobbing humanity as you desperately search for familiar faces.
You try not to panic as you rush headlong into your fucking empire that’s now nothing but the stuff of nightmares.
You recoil in dread from a body with a ripped and tattered rug covering it like a shroud.
“Please, don’t let anything happen to him.” The words run through your mind in an endless loop.
When you finally find him, you realize that a lifetime together is everything you want. |
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| Challenge #144 Four Words |
[Jan. 14th, 2010|03:43 pm] |
Title: Scars
Author:l_j_88
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.
He smiled. |
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| Challenge #143: Closed // Challenge #144: Four words |
[Jan. 13th, 2010|08:32 pm] |
Challenge #143 is officially closed...thank you drabblers!
The hard fought condom battle was won by:  
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Challenge #144: Four Words - You must use the following words in your drabble: burn, ease, rug, glass
Condom Battle: Daphne vs. Emmett
On Your Mark. Get Set. GO! |
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