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February 5th, 2009

Challenge #102: The Dance Floor [Feb. 5th, 2009|06:24 pm] qaf_drabbles [itwaslovetome] [ Tags | author: itwaslovetome, challenge #102: the dance floor ] Title: Satiate Author: ItWasLoveToMe Notes: Only my second drabble ever... Here goes nothin'! Condom: Justin Justin smells like something different everyday.  He’s taking a photography class at PIFA, and twice a week, he comes home reeking of chemicals and darkroom.  Shifts at the diner leave odors of hash browns and coffee clinging to his hair.  He sweats sex and liquor after long nights on the dance floor at Babylon. But it never bothers Brian, because Justin’s mouth always tastes exactly like it did the night they met: Like warm, humid nights as summer fades into autumn.  Unclaimed territory.  Nostalgia, and the feeling that there’s never enough time.  Growing up, and holding on.  Responsibility, spontaneity, perfection. link 14 comments|post comment

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