*Challenge #107: music* |
[Mar. 20th, 2009|04:18 pm] |
Title: Don't Let it Get Away Notes: The lovely fun_demented asked for Spring tributes to B/J and I wrote this and posted it at my journal, but she says it fits the prompt, so I'm posting it here too. (((FunD))) No beta, all mistakes are mine. And the condom goes to: Justin Taylor.
Joggers ran past and kids darted from their parents, running ahead to trail balloons on strings behind them. A tinny tune from an ice cream truck trilled in the background. Brian and Justin sat on a sun-drenched bench in Central Park in spring.
Justin didn’t hear the music or notice the people. He was intent on Brian, admiring the way the sunlight dappled his face as it streamed through the trees above them. His fingers flew across the sketchpad, trying to capture the moment. And when Brian smiled lazily at him, Justin realized it didn’t matter. He’d never forget. |
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Challenge #107: Music |
[Mar. 20th, 2009|05:02 pm] |
Title: Siren Song Notes: For fun_demented. Happy Spring! Condom: Justin
The music changed, and Brian headed toward the bar, but Justin caught his wrist and pulled him back.
“Dance with me.” Justin wound his arms around Brian’s neck and rained kisses along his jaw.
“I hate this song,” Brian protested, refusing to move.
“I know.” Justin smiled before beginning to sway slightly, constantly brushing his body against Brian’s. Closing his eyes, he threw his head back and rolled his hips to a beat that didn’t belong to the song blasting from the speakers.
But Brian could hear it. As his lips met Justin’s, he was dancing to the same beat. |
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