Challenge #126: Quotations |
[Aug. 4th, 2009|12:26 am] |
Title: Night Dwellers Author's Notes: This is an AU, it was the first thing that popped into my head when I read the quotation, so I went with it. Read at your own risk. :D Thank you, to noteverything,for your wonderful help and beta skilz. And the condom goes to: Brian
It was time to claim him.
Having learned the ways of Night Dwellers, Justin was finally ready to take his place by my side.
In the garish lights of Babylon, he stands out. A sunlit blond demon with an ass I had waited, literally, forever to fuck.
Sensing my approach, he turns, closes in, scenting my neck, our bond.
I turn to pull him toward the backroom, but he resists, shaking his head. "I haven't danced since the last century! It makes me hot, makes me want to ride dick all night."
"Then by all means, Sunshine, let's keep dancing." |
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Challenge #126: Quotations |
[Aug. 4th, 2009|12:26 am] |
Title: Road Trip Author's Notes: I'm not sure if I should post a "What If" warning, but just in case, consider yourself warned. Thanks ever so, noteverything! You're the BEST! And the condom goes to: Brian
"I can feel it throbbing! And it’s so big and hot!"
"Jesus Mikey, I'm gonna ride it, not fuck it." Brian cut power to the huge motorcycle and dismounted.
"I'm just surprised. Ted told me you had decided to buy Babylon, of all things."
"I changed my mind. Instead, I’m going to ride cross-country. Embrace my inner James Dean." Brian sighed. "Make some decisions."
"Cross-country, huh, like to California?"
Nonchalantly Brian said, "it is in that general direction...and if I happen to visit LA, it'll just be to..."
Michael's knowing smile grew huge. "I know, enjoy the sunshine." |
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Challenge # 126: Quotations |
[Aug. 4th, 2009|01:04 am] |
Title: Perfect Silence And the Condom Goes To: Brian
The perfect silence in the loft was broken by the sound of the entry door sliding open.
Brian watched as a shadow crossed soundlessly toward him, stopping at the foot of the bed.
Wordlessly, he pulled back the duvet in a quiet invitation, Justin’s solemn acceptance at odds with the cautious relief Brian felt as his boy slid in beside him.
It would be so easy.
“You belong with me.” “Please stay.”
Simple phrases really, but wielding the power to move mountains or change the course of lives.
Yet the words remained unspoken; the opportunity lost to the perfect silence. |
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Challenge #126: quotations |
[Aug. 4th, 2009|11:57 am] |
Title: Whispers Author's Note: This is written as a thank you to the wonderful qafmaniac for so unselfishly sharing your talent, and creating my gorgeous new layout. I was thinking of your beautiful header, in your new layout, when I wrote this! Thank you to the incomparable noteverything for always so generously sharing your time to beta for me! And the condom goes to: Brian
Justin stirs beside him, his tired eyes colorless in the eerie blue glow.
"Brian...?" he slurs. "Wha's wrong? Can't you sleep?
Brian reaches out slowly. "You were talking in your sleep.” When Justin doesn't flinch, he pulls him close.
Apologies, delivered by warm lips, brush Brian's neck. "Oh, sorry. Wha'd I say?"
"Not much. You tend to mumble a lot."
"Hmmm. Did I tell you I love you?"
He remembers before, not the sleepy mutterings, but Justin's haunting bravery as he'd slipped the scarf from Brian's neck, whispering, "I want you inside me."
Eyes closing, Brian whispers." Yeah, you did." |
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Challenge # 126: Quotations |
[Aug. 4th, 2009|03:53 pm] |
Title: Bonding Notes: Unbeta'd Condom: Jennifer
They’d been together for hours....laughing, drinking, reminiscing about the past."I can’t believe you’re taking off." "It’s not forever...just the next 7 years or so of my life." Justin’s eyes popped out of his head. "7 years?!" "Sure. There’s medical school, then an internship, then my residency. Of course that’s if I don’t flunk out first." "Are you sure you want to be a doctor?" "Are you sure you want to be an artist?" The determined look on Daphne’s face told him everything he needed to know. "Maybe, you’ll find your own McDreamy..." Another round of laughter began. |
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Challenge # 126: Quotations |
[Aug. 4th, 2009|04:25 pm] |
Title: It’s No Joke And the Condom Goes To: Brian
“Justin…” Brian’s voice was husky yet melodic, and my dick stood at attention recognizing it for the foreplay that it was. I clutched the phone tightly in one hand and reached for my cock with the other.
“Are you touching yourself?” Brian continued, “Imagining me fucking your tight hole raw, feeling my naked cock explode deep inside you, my cum dripping out of your ass, my tongue waiting to lick you clean.”
"This is no time to be funny!" I was suddenly pissed. He knew how much I wanted to bareback with him.
“It’s no joke Sunshine…now open the door.” |
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*Challenge #126: Quotations* |
[Aug. 4th, 2009|05:14 pm] |
Title: Better than Nothing at All Notes: Thank you to my beta jule1122. I &hearts you! Marathoning 511 today probably spawned this one. I used the quote "What a dump!" And the condom goes to: Brian Kinney
Daphne surveyed Justin’s new studio. He watched her intently, eyebrow raising slightly when she looked his way.
“Well?”
“What a dump!” she exclaimed. “Justin, what were you thinking? And what’s that smell?” she added, nose wrinkling.
“I was thinking I need a place, and this is all I can afford.”
“You could move back in with me,” Daphne offered, mollified by the sadness in Justin’s eyes. She reached out, and he pulled her into his arms.
“Are you sure you can’t work something out with Brian?” she asked.
“I’m sure.” Justin said.
She closed her eyes and held him tightly. |
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*Challenge #126: Quotations* |
[Aug. 4th, 2009|05:44 pm] |
Title: Dirty Old Men Notes: Thank you to besamislabios for the not-beta. The quote I used *again* is "What a dump!" And the condom goes to: Brian Kinney.
Justin surveyed the bar, lips curling in distaste.
“This is like some kind of bad movie. What a dump!” he said, shuddering.
Brian shrugged, leaning closer to Justin and whispered in his ear, “A deal’s a deal, Sunshine. You said if Michael and Ben’s foundling could pick up dirty old men you could too.”
Brian pulled back, adding, “What’d we agree on? One blow job for every drink some creep buys you.” He tapped the table in front of Justin. “You’d better get to work.” he smirked.
Without a word, Justin turned to the man next to him and smiled. |
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Challenge #126: Quotations |
[Aug. 4th, 2009|09:50 pm] |
Title: Midnight Snack Notes: Thank you to my wonderful beta noteverything. I ♥ you back! Apologies to camlaw for the similarity in drabble setup. I promise I wrote this before I read any other drabbles. I used the quote "Creativity doesn't punch a time clock." Condom: Brian
“Emmett? It’s the middle of the fucking night! What are you doing?”
Emmett shrugged and pulled a casserole from the oven.
“Do I smell bacon?” Carl wandered into the kitchen.
“It’s a proscuitto and smoked mozzarella strata with Italian hashbrowns,” Emmett explained.
Talking over Emmett, Debbie added, “Emmett’s trying to cook his way out of a broken heart.”
“My heart’s not broken!” Emmett insisted. “I’m catering a brunch Sunday, and creativity doesn’t punch a time clock.”
“Neither does an empty stomach.” Carl grabbed a plate. “No point in wasting all this food.”
Bowing to the inevitable, Debbie started the coffee. |
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Challenge #126: Quotations |
[Aug. 4th, 2009|10:00 pm] |
Title: Slight of Hand Notes: Thank you noteverything! I used the quote "Maybe one day the timing will be right." Condom: Brian
“Ted and I went over the new financials.”
“How does it look for Kinnetik New York?”
“What did we say last year?”
“The same thing you’ve said every year, ‘maybe one day the timing will be right,’” Justin quoted with a sigh before rallying. “I’ve been thinking about moving back.”
“You’re not leaving New York,” Brian said decisively. “Not when Kinnetik’s ready to expand.”
“I hate you.”
“No, you don’t.”
“You’re spending the first week on the couch.”
“No, I’m not.”
“No, you’re not,” Justin admitted. “But you owe me at least fifty blow jobs.”
“I can live with that.” |
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