| Challenge #195: heat |
[Apr. 9th, 2011|06:27 am] |
Title: Sand (challenge #195, heat )
Warnings/Author's Notes: S4
And the condom goes to: buttsex
Justin plucked a shell from the sun-warmed sand where he sat. He rubbed away the loose, dry grains. The heat from its surface felt good, so he let go of the shell and buried his fingers under a thin layer of sand and felt the stiffness melt away from his overworked hand.
“Cool party, right?”
Justin looked up and shrugged, ignoring an involuntary surge of lust as the guy plopped beside him.
Partying on a film exec’s private Malibu beach should’ve been fun. It wasn’t. Not with Brian on the opposite end of the continent.
He wished Brian felt the same. |
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