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[Jul. 6th, 2008|12:03 am] |
Title: Enough With the Rimming Already (7/7)
Author: dirtylttlescret
A/N: This is the last one of this set. For realsie.
Condom: Justin
Previous
When they slip back into bed, Brian smells like shampoo and tastes like toothpaste. He presses his tongue into his mouth, sharing the minty flavor.
“Roll over,” says Brian, kneeling behind him as Justin climbs up onto his hands and knees. The coolness of the mint is tingly against the sensitive ridges of his hole, and he shivers as Brian’s tongue makes broad sweeps across the outside.
“Brian.”
“What?”
Justin groans when he feels a pointed tongue being forced into his opening.
“I’ve had a hard-on for twenty minutes. Will you please stop licking my ass and fuck me already?”
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| challenge #73: rimming |
[Jul. 6th, 2008|01:36 pm] |
Title: Mercy
Author: Vamphile
Condom(s): BRIAN
Justin’s thighs were perched against Brian’s shoulders; Brian's head was buried in his ass. He moaned, trying to push back, take more of Brian’s tongue inside him. Every movement he made communicated his need and yet Brian seemed to be ignoring him. Brian’s tongue plunged in and then pulled back out, his movements sped up and slowed down and seemed to be controlling Justin’s heart rate and his sanity. “Brian please.” But Brian resolutely ignored Justin’s pleas, driving his desperation but not ready to satisfy him.
Justin tried to free his hands but the restraints held him at Brian’s mercy. |
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| challenge #73: rimming |
[Jul. 6th, 2008|02:53 pm] |
Title: Know What I Mean
Author: Vamphile
Timeline: Post 507 AU
Condom(s): Brian
Continued From Here
Justin collapsed next to Brian, satisfied for the moment. Brian used his last bit of energy to move slightly, accommodating Justin’s head on his shoulder. His hand automatically stroked his hair.
“So…”
Brian lifted an eyebrow but said nothing.
“You know that thing I never nag you about.”
Brian nodded, remaining silent.
“Do you know why I don’t nag you?”
Brian nodded again.
Justin smiled. “Good. But if you ever decide that you’d like to be more specific about what you like, other than the way my ass tastes, I promise I’ll listen.”
Brian kissed the corner of Justin’s mouth. |
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| Challenge #73: RIMMING |
[Jul. 6th, 2008|08:01 pm] |
TITLE: Justin Has a Bright Idea!
AUTHOR:![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) happier_bunny
A/N:Thanks to xie_xie_xie for the beta. Dedicated to brianslave68, for her inspiring post HERE.
CONDOM: JUSTIN
Justin was almost bouncing as he slid into the booth across from us.
“Hi. I’ve got an idea for our next issue. JT is held hostage by the new evil owners of Babylon and the only way for Rage to break the spell is to win the Rim-O-Rama contest. He has to make JT come, just from getting rimmed.”
Feeling Ben laughing beside me, I leaned against him. “And what’s Zephyr supposed to be doing?”
Justin winked at me. “He’s there, undercover with his hunky boyfriend, Professor Ken Kirshner, watching Rage‘s back.”
I laughed. “I like it. Let‘s get started.” |
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| Challenge #73: Rimming |
[Jul. 6th, 2008|10:05 pm] |
Title: How Much?
Author: jule1122
Timeline:313 Let's assume Justin was waiting for Brian when he got back from dropping Hunter off.
Condom: Justin
“How much for rimming?” Brian asked, slipping his hands under Justin’s leather jacket and kissing his neck.
Justin considered it briefly, wondering why anyone would pay to eat some hustler’s ass. Then Brian’s hands left his body, and he heard Brian’s pants hit the floor, and he realized exactly what Brian was asking for.
“I’m sure we’ll come to a satisfactory arrangement.”
Brian stretched out on the couch, and Justin dropped to his knees in anticipation. He ran a hand down Brian’s back and smiled before leaning in. He hadn’t had his tongue in Brian’s ass in far too long. |
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| Challenge #73: RIMMING |
[Jul. 6th, 2008|10:39 pm] |
TITLE:Fluttering Butt Hole
AUTHOR:happier_bunny
A/N: Thanks to xie_xie_xie for the beta and she gets to share the inspiration for these with teary_eyed2's icon: 
CONDOMS: 2 to JUSTIN
I felt Brian kissing my ass cheeks as he spread them open…and then it happened.
"Justin. Your ass just…winked at me."
"Stop fucking around and fuck me."
Glancing over my shoulder, I saw him staring at my ass.
"Uhh, Justin, I think something is wrong. Your ass, it fluttered at me...twice."
I buried my face in my pillow. "Christ, Brian. You don't have to eat my ass. Just fuck me."
"It's not that. I think you need a doctor. I'm not putting my dick in your ass until we know why your ass is fluttering."
Horrified, I looked at him.
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