| challenge # 136: Emmett |
[Oct. 12th, 2009|05:17 pm] |
Title: Secret Admirer
Condom: Daphne
Fuck, they were hot.
He'd never admit to anyone that he watched them. Back here, he was one amongst many who came to catch a glimpse of the infamous couple.
From a darkened corner, Emmett watched as Justin leaned forward, bracing his head on his folded arms along the wall. Their bodies were lit only by a faint, blue strobe light, creating an ethereal glow to Justin's already alabaster skin. Brian guided his cock into Justin's waiting hole, slowly, slowly, slowly. That's how it always started with them, building and building to faster, harder, rougher, but never losing that connection.
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| challenge #135: Song Lyrics |
[Oct. 6th, 2009|05:17 pm] |
Title: Me So Horny
Author's Note: Lyrics from "Me So Horny" by 2 Live Crew
Condom: Daphne
I watched from the bar as Justin moved his hips in time to the music, eyes closed, head thrown back. He raised his arms over his head and swayed and swiveled his ass with an elegance on his feet that I could never capture. The glitter in his hair was catching on the lights, creating a sheen around his head, a halo of sorts.
What irony that was.
He looked at me and smiled just as the chorus came on:
Me so horny. Me love you long time.
Damn right I will, I thought, as I went to join him.
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| challenge #135: Song Lyrics |
[Oct. 4th, 2009|02:45 pm] |
Title: 3 AM
Author's Note: Lyrics from "3 AM" by Matchbox Twenty
Condom: Daphne
I open the loft door and am unsettled by its emptiness. No shoes on the floor for me to trip over.
No sketches on the desk or coffee table.
No wet towels on the floor of the bathroom.
Everything is as it used to be, so long ago.
I don't fucking miss him, but it never felt this empty, this lifeless, when he was here.
I don't even know why I'm home. It's not like I have to abide by that rule anymore.
I stare at the clock.
It ticks in response.
It's 3 AM and I must be lonely.
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| challenge #135: Song Lyrics |
[Oct. 1st, 2009|12:28 pm] |
Title: Everlong
Author's Note: Lyrics from "Everlong" by the Foo Fighters
Condom: Daphne
The moment he enters you and you feel that burn, you know that this is exactly what you have been waiting for. It hurts, but he's there and inside you and it's real.You've come twice now but he's still thrusting and you can't last much longer. Your ass burns, and it's so fucking good. His hands on your thighs are pulling you into him and this is definitely not what you'd imagined. When he's about to come he kisses you, and you wonder if everything could ever feel this real forever, if anything could ever be this good again. |
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[Sep. 12th, 2009|12:44 pm] |
Title: Post Season 5
Condom: Brian and Justin
His lips against mine wake me. Morning, he says, pressing his body down against mine, his erection pressing against me. He's wet; he must've already lubed himself. His tongue is in my mouth in an instant and I sigh at the feel of it. He begins to rock against me. I want you inside me; I want to feel you cum inside me, Brain, I say, breaking away from the kiss. He grabs my legs, putting them over his shoulders. He moves again, so that we're chest to chest, and kisses me, his tongue barely gliding against mine before retreating. ( Part 2 ) |
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| challenge #132: couples |
[Sep. 12th, 2009|12:43 pm] |
Title: 511
Condom: Brian and Justin
I wake up and I'm fucking freezing. I turn over and see him, asleep. I don't want to wake him, but it's fucking cold, so I start the fire. I arrange the logs as soundlessly as possible, turning back to see that he's now awake. I take my place above him and kiss him, softly, thoroughly. We're getting married. I should be fucking terrified, but I can't think of anything about that that scares me. He cups my face in his hands and smiles up at me. I can't think of a better way to start this day, this life. |
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| challenge #132: couples |
[Sep. 12th, 2009|12:34 pm] |
Title: 308
Condom: Brian and Justin
I awake to his lips on my neck, planting little kisses along the way up to my chin, my jaw, and finally, my lips. I respond eagerly when his tongue slides against mine and one of his hands makes its way into my hair while the other reaches between us to grab my cock. His hand begins to stroke me lazily, my cock hardening. His tongue is still in my mouth, exploring, massaging, searching for something different, seeing if anything has changed since the last time he was here. I kiss him softly, thoroughly, telling him that nothing has changed. ( Parts 2 and 3 ) |
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| challenge #132: couples |
[Sep. 12th, 2009|12:33 pm] |
Title: 220 Redux
Condom: Brian and Justin
I open my eyes and my head hurts like a motherfucker. I sit up and look around. There's a bottle of JD on its side on the floor; clothes are strewn around the room. A lamp is broken. I look past the bedroom and my eyes catch on something. The mask. My mind flashes back to the parts of last night I remember. The hurt on his face as I fucked Rage, how he turned back for one last look before he left. I groan, laying back on the bed, hoping like fuck that this day doesn't get any worse. |
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| challenge #132: couples |
[Sep. 12th, 2009|12:28 pm] |
Title: 220
Condom: Brian and Justin
My eyes open to unfamiliar surroundings. For a moment I wonder who I went home with last night. Then I hear violin music and I know exactly where I am. It stops as he walks into the bedroom. He lies down next to me and we kiss. I maneuver myself so that he's under me, but it's not about control. It's about the connection, the way we feel when we're together, the love between us. This isn't what I'm used to, but I want to get used to this because it's exactly what I want. He's exactly what I want. |
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| challenge #132: couples |
[Sep. 12th, 2009|12:25 pm] |
Title: 202
Condom: Brian and Justin
I wake up. He's curled around me. I smile as I think of last night, how I was finally able to let him see me, feel me, love me. The way he moved inside me, slowly, effortlessly, comfortingly. Last night, something happened between us that I'm not sure I could even put into words. It was in the way he touched me, the energy in his hands, in his movements, that stemmed from a place inside him I'd never before seen. He stirs against me. It's early, go back to sleep, he whispers in my ear. I close my eyes. |
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| Out of Challenge |
[Aug. 27th, 2009|09:20 pm] |
Title: A New DayI wake to the alarm blaring on the nightstand. I click it off, turning to my right to look at him. His left hand is resting near his head, sunlight glinting off the gold band around his third finger. We have to get up, get dressed, get back on the road, back on our bikes, but all that can wait. I lay back down, scooting closer to him so that his back is against my chest. He covers my left hand with his own, our rings making a tiny clink in the silence of the room. I close my eyes. |
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| out of challenge |
[Jul. 21st, 2009|06:00 pm] |
Title: That First NightI look in the rear view mirror and see Brian kiss him, push his lips against Justin's. He's cute, but next to Brian he can't compare. Brian's got this aura of sex and he just oozes it in everything he does, everything he is. I see Brian's head drop to Justin's lap and the look on his face says it's the single greatest night of his life. Justin leans his head back as his eyes flutter closed. He may have Brian now, but he certainly won't once Brian's done with him. Tomorrow, Justin'll be gone. But I'll still be here. |
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| Challenge #121: Sunshine |
[Jun. 26th, 2009|11:33 am] |
Title: Instantly Brighter
Author's Note: I'm not exactly certain that this fits the theme, but...whatever.
Condom: Hunter
A blond head pops up at my door and my day becomes instantly brighter. He shuts the door and just stands there with his back pressed against it for a while, watching me, his eyes boring into mine, bottom lip pulled between his teeth. The flush on his cheeks and the dark blue of his eyes tell me that he's been thinking about this all day. He unbuttons the snaps on his jeans and moves his hand lower, past the nest of pubes and down into his pants, stroking himself. A low growl escapes my lips. “C'mere,” I say. |
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| outside of challenge |
[Jun. 22nd, 2009|04:59 am] |
Title: Jeep fun
Notes: For ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) britin1729
I stop at the red light and groan inwardly.
I just want to get the fuck home.
Just as I reach for my non-fat latte, Justin grabs my hand and puts it between his legs.
I look over and he's got this devilish smile on his lips.
Those soft, full, pink lips.
I lean over and kiss him. His lips part instantly. I slide my tongue against his once, twice, then pull away.
I give him that same devilish look.
He unzips me, and just as his lips close around my cock, I think:
He really was a born cocksucker. |
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| Tied Up |
[May. 29th, 2009|11:25 pm] |
Title: Tied Up
Author's Note: Out of challenge I smooth my fingers over the fabric of my tie and think of later, when it'll be tied around his wrists. Not tightly, because - and he would never want anyone to know this - he's not really into being tied up. I think he only does it for my benefit, actually. He knows it makes me hot to see him writhing on the bed, begging to be touched because he can't touch himself. He'll never admit to begging, but he does. Voice turns raspy, stomach muscles quiver when my breath hits his ear, asking him what he wants me to do. |
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| Challenge #113: Sleep, Sleepy, or Sleeping |
[Apr. 30th, 2009|09:52 pm] |
Title: Any Hole Will Do
Author's Notes: Dedicated to britin1729
And the condom goes to: Blake
Justin shed his clothes and lay down.
He didn't know how long he'd been asleep, but he was woken by hands on his face. On his nose, actually. Brian was cursing under his breath and Justin thought Brian was talking in his sleep again and tried to remove the hand.
Upon grabbing what he thought was Brian's hand, he realized that it was not, in fact, Brian's hand, but his dick. Brian was trying to stuff his dick into Justin's nostril.
"Brian! Gross! My nose, seriously? You could have at least stuck it up my ass!"
Anita was so dead.
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| Challenge #111: Vacation |
[Apr. 20th, 2009|04:11 pm] |
Title: A Boy Vacation
Author's Notes: This is my first post to this community and my first ever drabble. Exciting!
And the condom goes to: Emmett
I shouldn't have made that promise, I think, as the trick grinds his ass against my cock.
I won't fuck anyone else this week. I promise.
His negotiating tactics weren't fair. He was stroking himself when he'd said it. He knows there's nothing hotter for me than seeing him do that.
My eyes search the room. I find him dancing alone. He's letting the music move through him, getting carried away by the beat. Eyes closed, shirtless, swiveling his hips to the rhythm, he looks utterly perfect.
Thinking about the way he'll moan later when I enter him, I smile. |
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