| "Challenge # 151" |
[Mar. 12th, 2010|01:23 pm] |
Title: Rap
Author: ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) danny_sparks
Condoms: Umm, not sure how this works. The diner?
Hunter sat in the diner, scribbling away.
“Watcha working on?” Debbie asked.
“I’ve decided to become a rapper.”
“Yeah? Let’s hear it!”
Hunter covered the page. “It’s not finished.”
******
When Hunter used the restroom, Debbie sneaked a peek.
You like young dick? gimmee a buck
I can be yours if you wanna fuck
you know I'm just trash but my hole's fucking tight
so I got 50 in my pocket and a room for the night
tomorrow I could be in a dumpster or a cell
but you do what you gotta in the Pitts of hell
“Christ,” she muttered. |
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| Challenge # 151: Author's Choice |
[Mar. 12th, 2010|05:30 pm] |
Title: Raw
Author's Note: Bunny commands; I obey. Since its author's choice I choose porn.
And the Condom Goes To: Babylon, baby!
He grunts as I press against him roughly, my naked cock sliding along his crack, teasingly pushing against his hot little hole.
“Brian.” He breathes my name and shivers; he fucking loves when we play this game.
I slip my hands over his and squeeze, silently telling him to keep them wrapped around the pole like a good boy; only I can touch his cock.
I push against him again, this time breaching his hole just enough to let him feel the burn.
He knows what I want, and as soon as he begs for it, I’ll fuck him raw. |
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| Challenge #151 - Author's Choice |
[Mar. 12th, 2010|05:51 pm] |
Title: Missing Him
Author: vl_redreign
A/N: Matches my mood.
Condom: Babylon
He figured he’d lain there long enough.
Once again, he idly looked around the loft, noticing the missing toothbrush, clothes, art supplies…him.
He blinked quickly, and no, those weren’t tears threatening to fall.
Michael came by several days later, dragging him to Babylon, where they dreamed big dreams of renovation, of sticking it to the assholes that had tried to take this away from them.
Their refuge. Their home away from home.
When he returned, he had excellent phone sex with Justin.
And later, on the way from the bathroom, he found a lone sock.
It seemed to mock him. |
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