| Challenge # 109: Cock |
[Apr. 7th, 2009|01:10 am] |
Title: Cock Ring-The Sequel
Author's Notes: Because notreallyme10 and britin1729 asked for a sequel and Brian needed another condom.
And the condom goes to: Brian
“Oh Shit…Brian I think my cock is going to explode…and not in a positive, life affirming way!” Justin panted as Brian continued to pound his ass with deep and steady thrusts.
“Don’t worry, Justin.” Brian grunted as he tried for a deeper angle. “I’m much too fond of your cock to ever cause it permanent damage.”
“I’m serious Brian.” Justin sounded a little desperate, but Brian thought he sounded fucking hot. “Please let me come!”
A begging Justin pushed Brian right to the edge, so he reached around and set Justin’s cock free.
“Now get ready for the missile launch….3…2…1….FUCK!!” |
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| Challenge #109: Cock |
[Apr. 7th, 2009|10:30 am] |
Title: Late Night Sketch
Author's Notes: Thanks to ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) _alicesprings for looking this over!
Condoms: Brian
He's sleeping and I have to draw him. Not want to, have to. I want to get some sleep or wake him up to fuck again, but he's beautiful and relaxed, so instead I get my sketch pad.
Everything about him makes me hard... his lips, his neck, his chest, his stomach. His cock. Even like this, soft against his thigh, his cock is the hottest thing I've ever seen. My own cock keeps protesting the time I'm spending drawing him, begging for attention. Begging me to wake him. So I carefully put the sketch away and give into it. |
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| Challenge #109: Cock |
[Apr. 7th, 2009|11:04 am] |
Title: In the Morning
Author's Notes: Thanks to _alicesprings for the beta!
Condoms: Brian
I wake up hard. I always wake up hard. But when he's here, all I have to do is roll over and press my cock up against his ass or thigh. All I have to do is give him a little nudge to get his mouth on my cock or his ass in the air.
He sucks me like he wasn't sound asleep just a minute ago, like the only thought in his blond head is getting me to come harder than I ever have before. I do, because with him I always do. And then I return the favor. |
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| *Challenge #109: Cock* |
[Apr. 7th, 2009|05:18 pm] |
Title: The Cure
Notes: I took a bunny from besamislabios, but it sort of went awry. Thanks to Besa for her not-beta, too!
And the condom goes to: Brian Kinney.
“Brian? Are you listening?”
The sound of Cynthia’s voice jerked him back to reality. “Sorry,” Brian said, clearing his throat. “Just give me a while to finish this,” he added, turning back to his work.
His focus was shot and before long, he was daydreaming again...
Justin, in his uniform gray slacks and white shirt with the sleeves rolled up. That hideous tie, now put to much better use binding his wrists behind him. Down on his knees, Brian’s hard, hot cock filling his mouth.
Before long, Brian gave up and left for the day. Justin needed a ride home. |
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