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[Nov. 21st, 2007|11:47 am] |
I accidentally posted this in my own journal this morning...I'm going to delete it there now...sorry!
Title: Rhythm of the Universe
Notes: I'm done. As I said, this one isn't porny, but I had to put a little love in it. And silliness. Thanks to those of you who stuck through all seven of them. xo.
And the condom goes to: The lovely Brian.
Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
Part V
Part VI
Brian stood up, wrapping his arms around Justin. Justin felt relaxed, his limbs heavy.
He was silent in the darkness while Brian washed away the wax and come. Justin sighed contentedly.
Brian did all the work – drying Justin off and leading him back to the bedroom. As Justin crawled into bed, Brian re-lit a candle. Justin looked at him, eyebrow raised. Brian shrugged.
He got in and pulled Justin close. They kissed lingeringly, Brian stroking softly at Justin’s hair.
Suddenly, he pulled Justin’s hand down to his cock. Justin’s eyes widened, glittering in the candlelight.
“Up for more, dirty boy?” |
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| Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 21st, 2007|02:39 pm] |
Title: That's So Wrong!
Author: ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) vlredreign
Timeline: Post-513
A/N: Inspired by something in vamphile's story, The End Done Right, plus she told me to write a drabble this week.
And The Condom Goes To: Justin, cause...he won this time!
“Brian, what are you doing?” Justin asked, as he watched Brian feed various and sundry things into the fireplace.
“Getting rid of some old shit,” Brian said. “You know those boxes I brought from the loft?”
“Wait, you said I could see what was in them,” Justin protested.
“It’s just old school stuff.”
“Brian...what ARE those?!”
Brian grimaced. “Emmett’s pathetic idea of a joke.”
“Don’t you dare!” Justin exclaimed, rescuing the items from the fire.
“Justin, don’t even fucking think about it,” Brian warned.
Justin grinned and sat back, feet in the air, encased in pink, fuzzy, bunny slippers. |
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| Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 21st, 2007|03:04 pm] |
Title: Bunny Slipper!Sex
Author: vlredreign
Timeline: Post-513
Reason: Cause umm...I don't know, seemed the thing to do
A/N: Icons made by url_grl
And The Condom Goes To: Brian, cause it was a good idea
As much as Brian wanted to throw him in the fireplace, Justin did look awfully fucking cute in those stupid bunny slippers.
“Take off your clothes,” he commanded.
Justin gave him a look, then stripped.
“Put the slippers back on,” Brian said.
Justin cocked an eyebrow, grinned, and put the slippers back on.
Brian pounced and had his dick up Justin’s ass in 2.3 seconds.
“May I state for the record,” Justin ground out between moans, “that this is kinkiest thing you’ve ever done?”
“No, it’s not,” Brian said. “Tying you up with your old school tie, that was kinky.” |
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| Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 21st, 2007|03:42 pm] |
Title: School Tie!sex
Author: vlredreign
Timeline: Post-513
Reason: Cause vamphile asked me to, and I luffs her
A/N: Icons made by url_grl
And The Condom Goes To: Brian, cause everything may be Justin's cookies, but Justin's ass belongs to Brian.
Watching Justin sleep, the fire making his skin glow, still in bunny slippers, Brian thought back to his earlier comment.
While packing up the loft, Brian found an old St. James tie of Justin’s where it’d fallen behind the bed.
He’d tied Justin to the headboard, and proceeded to give him the blowjob of his life.
Then he flipped him over, and gave him the second best rimming of his life.
He followed that up by fucking Justin into unconsciousness.
When Justin came to, Brian untied him, and fucked him again.
Any excuse to fuck Justin was a good one. |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 21st, 2007|05:29 pm] |
Title: Mourn and Celebrate
Author: Vamphile
Timeline: 10 years after 510
Condom(s): Debbie
Mourn and Celebrate
Debbie and Carl, recently married, stood next to Michael and Ben, also living in wedded bliss. Brian and Justin joined the large group of people, all bundled in coats and scarves, their breath fogging the air. The scheduled speakers spoke. The news crews had gone to file their stories. In an hour Babylon would open it’s doors. No cover tonight, not on the anniversary of the bombing. For now though, after the speeches, before the drunken revelry, it was just hundreds of people, holding hundreds of candles and standing together mourning the losses and preparing to celebrate more victories. |
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| Challenge #39 - Fire, Fireplace,Candles |
[Nov. 21st, 2007|07:46 pm] |
Title; Hot and Steamy
Author: Foreverbm
Timeline: Any
A/N: I know I said no more, but some porn from me for a change.
Condom: Michael
The power had gone off an hour ago. Ben lit a candle in the corner of the bathroom.
Their mouths were locked in a wet kiss, cocks grinding rhythmically together, hands frantic in their exploration of each other’s bodies.
“Ben…….fuck me!” Michael pleaded.
Ben turned Michael against the tiles, his fingers probing his hole as he reached for the ever present condom. He rolled it onto his cock, and guided himself into Michael’s tight little ass.
Within minutes Michael was clawing at the tiles as Ben’s cock worked its magic.
The lights came on as he screamed out his orgasm. |
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