| *Challenge #99, Cold and Windy* |
[Jan. 19th, 2009|12:20 am] |
Title: Vermont, Alone
Notes: No beta, all mistakes are mine.
And the condom goes to: Cynthia.
It’s cold and windy as Justin leaves his cabin. He wonders again why he came without Brian. Snowboarding alone sucks and no one seems interested in striking up a conversation, especially when he stares daggers at them with intense blue eyes.
He’s lonely, yet he’s too stubborn to admit defeat and go back home. “Fuck Brian and fuck his client,” he says to himself as he trudges to the lift.
Later that night, alone in a bed meant for two, he dreams fitfully of fucking and Brian. He wakes up hard and frustrated, vowing never to come to Vermont again. |
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| Challenge #99: Cold & Windy |
[Jan. 19th, 2009|05:42 pm] |
Title: A Night at Britin
Author: ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) bluemchenkaffee
Timeline: post 513
Condom: Cynthia
It was a dark and windy night at Britin. Brian was sitting in the media room and started to watch the third Marlon Brando DVD for the night.
Suddenly all the lights went out and the room was pitch black. Brian heard footsteps coming towards him and with a sigh Justin plopped next to him. He didn’t need to see to let his mouth find its way to Brian’s dick. After a satisfying blowjob for each of them Justin said:
“That was exactly what I needed. I guess I can put in the fuse again so you can finish your Brando marathon.” |
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