| Challenge #143: Kiss |
[Jan. 14th, 2010|10:51 am] |
Title: Checking for Fit
Author: ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) wavingcat5
Notes: To my wonderful, switched-on beta, noteverything, a big kiss, and a very big thankyou! ^__^
And the Condom goes to… Daphne
Ethan fits me.
It’s not just that we’re both struggling students and passionate artists who believe in love. Our bodies match too.
When we walk together it’s easy to catch hold of his hand. When we embrace it’s eye to eye, heart to heart, cock to cock. It’s perfect.
Except for the kissing.
He kisses me in snatched bites. Hungry for me but not slowing down enough to taste. He moves in too soon, and pulls away too quickly.
I’m sure we’ll be able to work it out, with enough time, enough love.
And, after all, there are other things. |
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| Challenge #144 Four Words |
[Jan. 14th, 2010|03:43 pm] |
Title: Scars
Author:l_j_88
And the condom goes to:...Emmett
Notes: burn, ease, rug, glass. Okay, here goes...
Since he’d met Brian, Justin had received his fair share of sex scars.
Bruises. Bite marks. Rug burn.
When he was younger, he used to wear each one like a badge of honour.
He would stand infront of the mirror and run his fingers over each mark reflected back in the glass and think this means I’m his.
Now, Justin believes he’s much more mature about the whole thing.
“Ah,” Behind him, Brian was sliding against him with familiar ease, hands gripping hard as he got closer.
Justin felt fingers dig into his hips and knew he’d bruise.
He smiled. |
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