Under Wandering Stars

Title: At Play
Author: Evaine
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Billie/Mike/Tré
Disclaimer: I own only the words; the people own themselves and the events are fictitious.
Notes: This drabble (100 words exactly) was written to celebrate the 1,039th member of comingclean, with the prompt of 'congratulations'.

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He watched Billie’s hands skim over the pale skin, pausing to let his fingers tease at erect nipples then circle lazily around the edge of the quivering belly button.

He nodded encouragement as the fingers slid lower, tickling at the faint trail of hair, causing the quivering to increase into actual trembling.

He bit back a grin as he met wicked green eyes, then gave it up for lost as Billie’s tongue ran along the curve of an ear.

“Mi-i-ike….” Tré moaned and he pushed the stopwatch button.

“Congratulations. 1039 seconds without a sound.” Mike unsnapped his jeans. “My turn.”

~fin~

Title: What's In A Name
Author: Evaine
Fandom/Characters: Metallica - James/Jason
Rating: PG (I so suck at ratings)
Genre: Slash
Summary: For the prompt of 'Contrast' in bandfic_100.
Disclaimer: I own only the words; the people own themselves and the events are fictitious.


What's In A Name

He hates him sometimes. When lips curl into a sneer beneath the mustache and blue eyes pin him to the spot, a bug on a display card, he hates him. When rough orders bark out with the expectation of immediate and unquestioned compliance, he hates him. When the gaze of steel passes over him dismissively, deeming his words, his presence unimportant, he hates him.

When some deformation of his name drawls past the sneer, he hates him.

Rarely, in the sweaty darkness when the lean body demands surrender and a single urgent whisper—Jason—brushes his ear, he…

Loves him.

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Title: Remote Control
Author: Evaine
Fandom/Characters: Metallica - Lars/James
Rating: NC-17 (I so suck at ratings)
Genre: Slash
Summary: Another lazy Sunday afternoon. Beer, popcorn and the inevitable discussion...
Disclaimer: I own only the words; the people own themselves and the events are fictitious.

( Remote Control )