| *Challenge #125: Season Three* |
[Jul. 28th, 2009|03:46 pm] |
Title: Relax
Notes: Thank you to my terrific beta, ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) jule1122!
And the condom goes to: Brian Kinney.
Justin pulled Brian closer, circling his waist with his legs. Their groans filled the loft as Brian’s hips snapped again and again into Justin’s. Brian reached between them to wrap his hand around Justin’s cock, and with a low moan, he came, pulsing hard into Justin’s ass.
After a bit, Justin stirred, reaching for his clothes.
“Where are you going?”
“Back to work. Duncan’s expecting those mock-ups."
“Relax,” Brian grinned, reaching up to tug Justin back down to the bed. “I talked to Duncan before we left for lunch and told him you’d be working under me this afternoon.” |
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| Challenge #125: Season 3 |
[Jul. 28th, 2009|11:47 pm] |
Title: Turn a Deaf Ear
Notes: Thank you to my incredible beta noteverything
Condom: Brian
Brian flexed his aching hand, staring at it in disbelief. He’d hit Michael, something he swore he’d never do. But Michael’s words echoed in his head. You might as well have just left him lying there. There was no fucking way Brian could let Michael finish that sentence, not knowing how it ended.
Not when that image still haunted his dreams. Christ, he’d rather have Justin alive and fucking every love-struck fool at PIFA than lying motionless in a pool of blood. Brian had never said those words, but Michael had always understood the things he couldn’t say. Until now. |
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