| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 20th, 2007|06:05 pm] |
Title: Frozen Solid
Author: Vamphile
Condom(s): Justin
Frozen Solid
Justin was sitting, wrapped in a blanket, holding his hands out in front of the fire. Brian signed the room service bill and handed him a mug of hot chocolate. Sitting behind Justin, his long legs stretched out on either side, he pulled the blanketed cocoon closer to him. Justin leaned his head back on Brian’s shoulder. His hands were wrapped around the mug for warmth. “No one said it would be this cold.”
“Did you expect to go snowboarding somewhere temperate?”
“I’m frozen solid.”
Brian’s hand snaked under the blanket and squeezed Justin’s cock.
“Oh my god. You are!” |
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| Challenge #39 - Fire, Fireplaces, Candles |
[Nov. 20th, 2007|06:56 pm] |
Title: Cold and Wet
Author: Foreverbm
Timeline: season 5
A/N: Probably ( but don't promise) the last from me for this challenge, my muses seem to have been in over drive this week.
Condom: Michael
Michael slammed the door loudly.
“It started fucking raining one block from home” he said between sneezes.
Ben stood, supressing a smile at Michael standing there, hair plastered to his head, his tongue licking at droplets of water running down his face.
“You need to get out of those wet clothes baby!”
He steered Michael closer to the warmth of the fire, slowly removing his clothes.
“I know exactly how to warm you up”
He pulled Michael gently to the floor, wrapping his body around him, letting his warmth seep into his husbands shivering body.
“How’s that?”
”Perfect!”
Michael sneezed. |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 20th, 2007|11:21 pm] |
TITLE: "MIND BLOWING"
AUTHOR: Doppelganger
TIMELINE: Anytime after 513
A/N: This wasn't beta'd.
Another one for the King, Kinney.
“Not the cake, ahhhh…”
“I’ll…get…you...a…new…one!” Brian catches his breath as he pushes harder inside Justin’s ass.
“The candles, the candles…”
Brian presses Justin down on the dining table. The furniture shakes as if there was an earthquake. Each time Brian thrusts, one layer of the cake slides down; lighted candles falls on the antique table.
Justin doesn’t know where to hold on as the sensation intensifies.
One loud groan and Justin was pushed harder and deeper into Brian’s world of orgasms.
Which is more mind blowing, Justin thought, Brian getting him a birthday cake, or their out-of-this-world fuck-a-thon? |
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| *Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles* |
[Nov. 20th, 2007|11:45 pm] |
Title: To See the Light
Notes: Tomorrow's will be way less porny...Brian and Justin have worn me out! :-Þ
And the condom goes to: Brian.
Part V
Brian sucked Justin hard, pulling at his thighs to get him closer. His hands reached around to spread Justin’s ass, fingers tapping at his hole.
Justin made a sound somewhere between a groan and a laugh. “God, you make me so hard,” he breathed.
Brian only increased his sucking, keeping Justin deep in his throat. He pushed a finger into his ass, then added another.
The candle flickered; water ran down Justin’s back. His moans echoed against the walls, increasing as he neared orgasm.
When he came, hands clenched in Brian’s hair, the candle sputtered out, leaving them in darkness. |
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