| Challenge #147: Quotes |
[Feb. 17th, 2010|12:42 pm] |
Title: Concentration
Author: philflam
Notes: It's been a long time so please forgive me for this one. Thanks, as always, to VisitingAgain for the quick beta.
And the condom goes to: Brian
Justin was sitting at the computer and didn’t hear Brian open the door.
“Hey! You can give yourself headaches concentrating that hard. Unless you’re concentrating on my dick.”
“Funny you say that. Look. I found a Valentine’s Day web site where you can order a dildo in exactly the shape and size of your lover’s cock. I just spent the last hour making my dildo look just like you.”
“I have a better idea. Why don’t you check out the real thing?”
Justin hit submit and then spent the next hour making sure he had all the dimensions exactly right. |
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| Challenge #147: Quotes |
[Feb. 17th, 2010|12:43 pm] |
Title: Menu
Author: philflam
Notes: Thanks, as always, to VisitingAgain for the beta. Obviously I couldn't do this without you.
And the condom goes to: Brian
Emmett and Ted sat at a table surrounded by cookbooks like “The Joy of Cooking for the Gay Man – It has to taste better than some things he eats” and “Leather Lover’s Lunches.” “Try as I might, I can’t think of anything to serve at the Cross-dressing Little People of Pittsbugh’s (unfortunately called the CLAPPy) charitable dinner.” “How many Cross-dressing Little People are there in Pittsburgh?” “Only 2 but they’re very needy, Teddy. It’s hard to find clothes – they have to special order!” Just then Justin walked in. Emmett and Ted watched him walk by and said together, “Rump Roast!”
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| Challenge #147: Quotes |
[Feb. 17th, 2010|01:09 pm] |
Title: No Names Exchanged
Author: philflam
Notes: Thanks, as always, to VisitingAgain for the beta.
And the condom goes to: Brian
Brian opened the door to the loft and walked in, assuming no-name would follow him. “Want something to drink?” Brian asked. “How about a Beam.” “How about a beer. I don’t want you drunk for the work I have planned for you.” “I don’t consider it work. But I heard you were monogamous with that blond. What happened?” No-name started taking off his shirt. “I am! What the hell do you think you’re doing?” “I was pretty sure you were going to fuck me!” “Well, you’re wrong. I meant what I said. I need someone to check out my plumbing!” |
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| *Challenge #147 CLOSED//Challenge #148: Justin's Studio* |
[Feb. 17th, 2010|03:12 pm] |
The mods have given me the honor of guest hosting this week! This is very exciting!! Please, please write, write, write!
Closed: Challenge #147: Quotes
This week's winner:   Brian with 27 condoms (Justin 5)
Open: Challenge #148: Justin's Studio
Award your condom(s) to: your choice of canonical couple! (i.e. your condom goes to Brian & Justin or Ben & Michael or Jenn & Tuck or Em & Drew--or Em and George, etc)
The last challenge was very successful! Great job hosting, ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) noteverything. And great job writing, everyone.
Since Brian won BY A LANDSLIDE [Because wavingcat5 slipped 17 in there all at once!!!LOL] This week's challenge is in honor of poorlucky Justinthe other recipient of Brian's condoms...
So write a drabble (or many, many drabbles) based on the prompt: Justin's Studio. Interpret however you will. We love to see new writers and we love to see the regulars and we love to see the old timers come back. Basically, we love to see drabblers drabbling. Remember to award the condom to any canonical couple and remember to use tags.
Let the drabbling begin! |
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| Challenge # 147: Quotes |
[Feb. 17th, 2010|03:25 pm] |
Title: Innocence
Author: frantic_quest
And the Condom Goes To: Brian
The scarf slides through my fingers, so pale and beautiful.
When I saw it in the store I craved it.
It was the color of innocence, something I have not been for a very long time.
Yet innocence is something that attracts me.
I find it in the pure love I glimpse in my son’s eyes, and in white-blond hair that appeared to shine in a streetlamp’s glow.
I destroy innocence too.
It’s only a matter of time before disillusion replaces adoration in both sets of eyes.
Try as I might, I can’t think of anything to stop it. |
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| Challenge # 147: Quotes |
[Feb. 17th, 2010|04:22 pm] |
Title The First Time
Author: frantic_quest
And the Condom Goes To: Bottom Brian
He thrusts into my ass deeply, and I'm biting my tongue so hard I'm tasting blood.
I’m pretty sure my eyes are rolling into the back of my fucking head, unless he’s gone and fucked me blind.
When I agreed to let Justin fuck me, I didn’t expect him to be quite so—forceful.
It’s fucking hot as hell, but there’d be no living with the lad if I let that little fact slip out.
My hands claw at the sheets as I try to stop my skull from connecting with the headboard.
He smacks my ass and fucking growls. |
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