| Climbing, Brian/Justin |
[Feb. 27th, 2008|11:56 am] |
Title: Climbing
Warnings/Author's notes: doesn't fit the challenge, but my friend wanted a drabble.
And the condom goes to...: Justin for cunning ability.
Brian woke up to Justin sitting on his cock.
Well, not actually sitting on his cock, but sitting on his lower abdomen.
“What the fuck are you doing?” groaned Brian, eyes still half-closed.
“Good morning to you too.”
“It’s fuck o’clock in the morning, what do you want?” The older man flung his arm across his eyes to block out the rays of Sunshine.
Justin climbed off of Brian’s lap and tossed an unidentifiable object on the bed. “It’s ten o’clock, asshole. And did you forget what today was?”
Brian rolled his eyes beneath his arm. “Obviously.”
“You promised!” Justin ripped Brian’s arm from his face so he could see the full body of gear he had on.
“We’re going rock climbing!”
“Oh, hell no.” |
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