Doppelganger Queer (doppelganger44) wrote in qaf_drabbles, @ 2007-12-22 22:50:00 |
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TITLE: "JUSTIN'S ON PATROL"
AUTHOR: Doppelganger44
TIMELINE: Ahm, I honestly have no idea.
LENGHT: 8 Drabbles
A/N: This is beyond terrible *covers face* And oh, they weren't beta'd.
ALL 8 CONDOMS GOES TO KINNEY.
Cody likes touching Justin in his naughty places.
Tonight is Justin’s turn to patrol Liberty Ave. He scares gay-bashing hetero fuckers with his stiff, errrr, gun.
Justin started his patrol from the diner going down Liberty Ave. He spotted a black Jeep parked on the side of the street.
A dark-haired young man sat in front of the wheel; next to him was a pretty young blonde girl.
II
Justin walked towards the suspected hetero couple who are most likely, Justin thought, are about to make out.
Ewwww.
He banged on the window on the driver’s side of the jeep.
The beautiful young man rolls the window down.
What’re you up to? Justin inquired.
What d’you think? Said the kid; he has hazel eyes.
Don’t be a smart-ass! How old are you anyways?
Brian, I told you I didn’t want to come here. The blonde girl didn’t look very happy.
Linds, SHUT UP for a second will you?!? Justin heard the kid with hazel eyes said to his girlfriend.
III
Hey, focus! I’m asking you what you’re doing and how old are you?
How old ARE you? You look like you’re only fifteen. Brian said, frowning.
Okay, that’s it. Out of the car.
Who d’you think you are? Are you a cop?!? Brian eyed Justin evily.
I said out of the car! Justin pulled out his gun.
That’s not necessary. The girl said.
Well, that’s not for you to decide, is it? Justin snapped.
OUT!
Brian and Lindsay got out of the car.
Couldn’t wait to get your dick sucked! Justin heard the girl said to the kid named Brian.
IV
Shut up, Linds.
Yeah, why won’t you shut up. As a matter of fact, go on home…See ya. Justin waved to the girl.
You can’t just make me walk home!
Oh yeah? Watch me. And Justin pointed the gun to Linds.
Alright, fine. If something happens to me…
Oh, you’ll be fine. Nighty night! Justin obnoxiously waved at Lindsay once again. The blonde girl marched on home.
She’ll be ok right?
She’s a dyke, of course she’ll be alright. Brian said, his figure leans on the Jeep.
And you’re trying to make her straight? You sick bastard. Justin said disgustingly.
V
No, I’m just trying to get my dick sucked, just like what my friend said. Brian replied uninterested.
Ewwww, that’s even more disgusting. What’s wrong with you?
Listen, can we get this thing over soon?
Huh?
Aren’t you gonna start cupping a feel? Isn’t that why you were harassing us in the first place, to feel me up?
Arghh, the nerve!
Well, am I wrong or am I right?
As a matter of fact, you are wrong! I don’t go around feeling people up. What’s wrong with you?!? I patrol this street for the safety of cute homos like me.
VI
Well, how’re you gonna make sure people like me won’t be of any harm if you don’t feel for, say a gun or something?
Why, do you have a gun?
Why won’t you come here and check me? Brian said turning around and spreading his legs apart.
Justin looked at the young kid in front of him, most likely, they’re about the same age (18) and thought…hmmmm, he’s weird.
Alright, if you insist…Justin put his gun away and started feeling Brian up. He didn’t see the grin that registered on Brian’s lips as he slides his hands on Brian’s side.
VII
Brian was disappointed. He turned around and looked at Justin.
You’re kidding me right?
What now?!?
You can’t honestly tell me that’s how you search someone.
Justin couldn’t believe this kid.
Would you like to demonstrate.
SURE!
I think I just made a mistake…Justin thought.
Alright, spread the legs. WIDER. Good.
Brian worked his hands up and down Justin’s torso. He even slipped one of his hands under Justin’s pink shirt and felt the blond’s naked skin.
I feel like I’m being harassed. Justin said out loud.
Ahm, it’s supposed to feel that way. Take your pants off. Brian commanded.
VIII
Huh? What for?
Who knows what you’re hiding under your pants, Brian said his eyes wandering all over Justin’s crotch.
I’m not hiding anything-look, this is getting out of hand.
Isn’t it supposed to be? Brian gave Justin a sexy grin.
HOLY CRAP! You’re gay.
You’re slow.
I’m blond.
I see that.
Then what are you doing with that girl?
Every fag has a hag, don’t you have one?
Justin thought of Daphne.
I like the pink shirt.
Thanks. Justin batted his eyelashes like a cute little schoolboy.
Wanna get something to eat?
Not until I’m done feeling you up…