| Challenge # 91: Blue Lights |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|12:21 pm] |
Title: Illumination (A)
Notes: Thank you to ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) qafmaniac for your help and reading. And tweedygal you are genius. Thank you for finding the words I couldn't express.
Condom is Justin's.
The first time Justin declared that his favorite color was blue he was in kindergarten. The boy sitting next to him stole his prized crayon and as Justin tried to take it back, the wax crumbled in the little thief's fist. Justin cried. Years later, with blue light highlighting Brian's body, Justin decided he loved the color blue even more. Luminescence from the lights created shadows in every shade of blue upon their skin. The color of his eyes changed in the light as he gave himself to another man for the first time. This time, Justin's tears were happy. |
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| Challenge # 91: Blue Lights |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|02:44 pm] |
Title: Illumination (B)
Notes: Thank you again to tweedygal for her genius.
Condom is Justin's
Justin’s hand gently rubbed Brian’s thigh. Brian’s nerves sizzled with memory and elation. He gripped Justin’s hip, lifting himself so that he could slide deeper inside. His lips and tongue found pale, glowing skin. The sweet flavor of Justin’s neck and the pitch of his moans caused Brian’s eyes to dilate into a new level of awareness. The artist in Justin would describe the blue that painted their skin as clear, cool, calm. But Brian took in the light wrapping around them and saw it in a totally different way. This was the deepest, hottest, wildest color of the spectrum. |
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| Challenge # 91: Blue Lights |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|04:33 pm] |
Title: Illumination (C)Notes: Nervously doing this one on my own. Condom: In Justin's mouth
At first, I thought the unexpected memory was some sort of flashback from a trip on E. I realized Brian and I were dancing together as the second flash passed through my mind. Laughter pricked at my ears in rolling waves of recollection. Brian stood before me, beside the open fridge in the kitchen. My gaze turned from his worried expression drawn towards the white light inside the appliance. The light changed to blue, reality meeting past. I swayed, and Brian brought me into his arms. The blue, I realized was a spotlight, following our bodies, lighting our perfect dance. |
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| Challenge #91: Blue Lights |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|05:19 pm] |
Title: Guilty Pleasures
Author: britin1729
Condom: Debbie Smooth skin beneath his fingers. Blond hair tickling his chin. Warm body against his. The soft blue light from the television was the only illumination in the loft. The volume was down, the end of some random mindless movie playing out on the screen. Justin had long since drifted off to sleep, unable to resist the heaviness of his eyelids. Quite apart from wanting to finish the movie, Brian couldn't quite find it in himself to wake the sleeping blond in favor of retiring to their bed. He brushed a strand of hair from Justin's forehead, and closed his eyes. |
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| *challenge #91: blue lights* |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|05:46 pm] |
Title: Blue Light Special
Notes: No beta, just silliness. Apologies to Michael. He's sweet... :-P
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor.
“Mikey! What are you wearing? Was there a Blue Light Special at the Big Q?” Brian was high and having a hell of a time. Justin hung off his shoulder, apparently just as high and just as happy.
Michael frowned. “Big Q doesn’t have Blue Light Specials. You’re thinking of K-mart.”
“Either way, I’m thinking you shouldn’t be wearing that shirt in public.”
Justin snickered and pinched his nose between two fingers.
“Shut up, Brian!” Michael whined. “And call off your little stalker.”
Brian and Justin collapsed in laughter. When they were wasted, Michael was just too damned easy. |
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| Challenge #91: Blue Lights |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|05:51 pm] |
Title: Late Nights
Author: britin1729
Condom: Debbie (Um...I'm alone in this, aren't I?)
Brian ran a hand over exhausted eyes, though this did nothing except remind him that he could easily be sound asleep at this very moment. Instead, he was out on the computer yet again, trying to finish even more work for Kinnetic; the to-do list was endless. He opened his eyes, the bright blue light from the computer stinging them, and wished he could just sink into darkness. There was a rustle of movement from the bedroom. Coming to a decision, Brian quickly shut down the computer, and went to join his boyfriend. Just this once, work could wait.
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| *challenge #91: blue lights* |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|06:07 pm] |
Title: Drowning
Notes: No beta. :D
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor.
The kid was made to be bathed in blue light. Brian had seen that the first night he’d fucked him. And again the next time he’d done it, a little stunned that he *was* doing it again.
Now, dancing with the hottest guy in the club wrapped around him, Brian couldn’t blame his desire on a lack of anything. He watched Justin wander the dance floor, blue and glittery, looking intently around him, seemingly unaware of his effect on every guy in the club.
Justin finally saw Brian, making eye contact. And Brian fell headlong into that sea of blue. |
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| *challenge #91: blue lights* |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|06:22 pm] |
Title: Always
Notes: No beta. This is for quirks4me. I hope that you can someday see the love and hope in 513. P.S. Thank you Besa for catching the dreaded "Brain"!
And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor.
The light from the neon sign across the street streamed into Justin’s bedroom, flashing blue and white. Justin closed his eyes against the relentless glare. He was tired and really wanted nothing more than to climb into a hot shower with Brian. Brian, who was in Pittsburgh, not here with him in New York.
For the millionth time, he wondered why he was here. He could paint anywhere. He could probably paint *better* when he was with Brian. But then he remembered words he’d never thought he’d hear and he *knew* that Brian was with him. He would always be. |
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| Challenge #91: Blue Lights |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|06:41 pm] |
Title: Close for Comfort
Author: britin1729
Condom: Deb Justin awoke with a gasp, heart beating wildly in his chest. After a moment, his surroundings began to sink in. The loft. His bed. His Brian. He followed the lure of mild blue light to the alarm clock beside the bed, which now read 2:02 in the morning. All was quiet and still in the loft, and he jumped when a voice spoke from the darkness. “Nightmare?” Justin's eyes fell on those of his boyfriend, open and alert despite the hour. He nodded. “Yeah.” Brian didn't say anything, but reached out an arm to wrap around him, pulling him close. |
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| Challenge #91: Blue Lights |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|07:31 pm] |
Title: Four AM, Again
Author: britin1729
Condom: Debbie
Blue light pooled around them, the duvet fell across their waists, and all Brian wanted to do was fuck his own Goddamn boyfriend. That wasn't happening. A cry of outrage reached his ears. “Fuck you. I'm drawing whatever I want. Rage is my boyfriend.” “Not for long if you don't get off the fucking phone,” Brian hissed. Justin glared.
“Yes, Michael, I realize we need a new villain, I just...”
“Justin...” whispered Brian. Justin held up a finger, signaling him to wait. Brian scowled.
“Well, what if Zephyr...yeah, last issue...” Brian sighed. He was really starting to hate Rage. |
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| Challenge # 91: Blue Lights |
[Nov. 18th, 2008|07:58 pm] |
Title: Illumination (D)
Notes: Again, no beta.... *bites nails*
Condom: Justin is so wearing it this round.
The whole block lost power as Justin finished pissing.
He awkwardly stepped into the bedroom. “Say something so I can follow your voice. “
Brian chuckled; his eyes adjusted to the dark quicker than Justin’s.
Without the blue lights to guide him, Justin clumsily made his way towards Brian’s laughter. Miscalculating his steps, he fell into the bed. Justin groaned, “Fuck. I don’t even think I’m gonna be able to find your cock without the lights.”
Brian said nothing. He lifted the duvet and there in the dark, his cock stood proud, blue neon condom, ready to light Justin’s way. |
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