| Challenge #147: quotes |
[Feb. 16th, 2010|08:03 pm] |
Title: That Night
Author’s Note: Thank you so much, to ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) suze_y for your awesome beta skilz.
And the condom goes to: Brian Kinney
Blake pressed his sweaty face to Ted’s chest. The nightmare had been so vivid; his stomach muscles were still clenched with dread.
“It felt just like that night. I was pretty sure you were going to fuck me, but you were so sweet and smart too, and you wanted me. Then…then you drank it…and you were lying there…I wanted to help, but you wouldn’t wake up…and in the dream, I couldn’t get out…”
“Shhh. It’s okay. It’s just a dream. Forget it.”
“Have you? Have you forgotten?”
“Forgotten? No.” Ted admitted, pulling him closer still. “But I’ve long since forgiven.” |
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| Challenge #147: quotes |
[Feb. 16th, 2010|08:11 pm] |
Title: PDAs
Author’s Note: Thank you so much suze_y for the beta. And noteverything for the bunny.
And the condom goes to: Brian Kinney
“This is the restaurant where we had dinner the last night”
I hit the remote and advance to the next slide, trying to remain calm. The brighter light from the picture illuminates them. Mouths sliding, tongues touching. Ewww!
“Here, we’re taking a walk...”
I’m biting my tongue so hard I’m tasting blood. “Not into public displays of affection.” That’s bullshit!
Suddenly, a low moan breaks the silence. Everyone turns, and even Ted momentarily stops snoring.
“Dammit, Ma! If you don’t want to see Ben’s and my vacation pictures, can’t you and Carl at least keep it PG for the kids??” |
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| Challenge #147: Quotes |
[Feb. 16th, 2010|10:59 pm] |
Title: The Iliad
Notes: A story about Ted, Troy, revenge and redemption, told in 17 drabbles. S5 AU.
(I hope you know I love Ted/Blake. But this bunny kept marching in my head - to the beat of a different drum! Apologies in advance for any sacrilege.)
Huge thanks to noteverything for hosting the challenge and choosing such wonderful quotes. You inspire me!
Condoms: All 17 for Brian.
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After Ted’s surgical wounds healed, his life changed for the better. He was finally one of the beautiful people. In fact, he faced the enviable problem of running out of new guys to fuck.
The gang tried to help. While Ted sweated at the gym to maintain his figure, they engaged in reconnaissance.
‘Six pack, three o’clock,’ hissed Emmett.
‘Had him on Tuesday.’
‘The twink on the tricep dip?’ said Michael.
‘Already dipped him.’
‘There’s an ass I haven’t seen before,’ said Justin, looking over Ted’s shoulder.
Brian glowed with pride. ‘Justin has an amazing feel for the human form.’
( The Iliad, continued. ) |
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| Challenge #147: Quotes |
[Feb. 16th, 2010|11:31 pm] |
Title: Pablo
Quote: You can give yourself head?
A/N: This plot bunny got in my head and wouldn’t go away… Unbeta’d, all mistakes are mine.
And the condom goes to… Justin
“Really?” I couldn’t believe what this guy just said. “You can give yourself head?”
“Yeah.” He pressed himself against me, “wanna see?”
Without another word, I pulled him back to my apartment for a private demonstration. He lay down on the floor and proceeded to angle his hips upward. The trick was folded in half, sucking his cock. It was so fucking hot. I stroked my cock and we both shot at the same time.
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“Oh. My. God. This trick just sucked himself off on my floor.”
I could hear the smile in Brian’s voice, “Ahh, you’ve met Pablo.” |
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