| Challenge #39 CLOSED//Challenge #40: Sentence Prompt |
[Nov. 22nd, 2007|12:03 am] |
And just squeezing in, this marks the end of Challenge #39! This weeks condoms were incredibly close, with the final count being:
Debbie: 1
Emmett: 2
Justin: 9
Brian: 14
And the winner: Michael with 15 condoms!
Challenge #40: Sentence Prompt
Okay, so I picked a random book off my shelf -- Neil Gaiman's American Gods -- flipped to a random page, put my finger down, and after a couple of tries (they were too story-specific) hit this:
An ordinance prohibiting expectoration on sidewalks and on the floors of public buildings, or throwing thereon tobacco in any form was introduced and passed, eight to four, in December of 1876.
Or, if spitting grosses you out too much ;-)
He was surprised to discover that the car was, when clean - against all reason - white, and pretty much free of rust.
Use it directly or just be inspired by it, either way works, but if inspired, tell us why!
I also would like to introduce the December challenge! This month, from now until Dec 26th, the person who writes the most amount of drabbles, will win a prize! We haven't decided what that prize will be yet, but it'll be something fun, we promise! So, happy drabbling folks, and I can't wait to tally up the writers when the month is finished! |
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| Challenge #39 - Candles, Fire, Fireplace |
[Nov. 22nd, 2007|11:51 am] |
Title: Happy Anniversary
Author: Foreverbm
Timeline: After season 5
A/N: And they keep coming, thanks to everyone who has put up with my ongoing obsession with this weeks challenge
Condom: Michael
Michael lit the last candle as Ben’s key turned in the lock.
He hurried over and was enveloped in his husband’s strong arms, mouth kissed deeply and long, making him go weak at the knees. Ben still had that effect on him, even after all these years.
Ben peeped over Michael’s head, eyes scanning the room. It was bathed in candlelight, table set to perfection, flowers everywhere.
“Happy Anniversary Ben!”
“You did all of this?”
Michael looked up at him shyly, nodding his head.
“It’s beautiful baby, but I have to ask, what’s that smell?”
Michael sniffed the air.
“Fuck!...dinner!” |
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| Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 21st, 2007|03:42 pm] |
Title: School Tie!sex
Author: ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) vlredreign
Timeline: Post-513
Reason: Cause vamphile asked me to, and I luffs her
A/N: Icons made by url_grl
And The Condom Goes To: Brian, cause everything may be Justin's cookies, but Justin's ass belongs to Brian.
Watching Justin sleep, the fire making his skin glow, still in bunny slippers, Brian thought back to his earlier comment.
While packing up the loft, Brian found an old St. James tie of Justin’s where it’d fallen behind the bed.
He’d tied Justin to the headboard, and proceeded to give him the blowjob of his life.
Then he flipped him over, and gave him the second best rimming of his life.
He followed that up by fucking Justin into unconsciousness.
When Justin came to, Brian untied him, and fucked him again.
Any excuse to fuck Justin was a good one. |
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| Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 21st, 2007|03:04 pm] |
Title: Bunny Slipper!Sex
Author: vlredreign
Timeline: Post-513
Reason: Cause umm...I don't know, seemed the thing to do
A/N: Icons made by url_grl
And The Condom Goes To: Brian, cause it was a good idea
As much as Brian wanted to throw him in the fireplace, Justin did look awfully fucking cute in those stupid bunny slippers.
“Take off your clothes,” he commanded.
Justin gave him a look, then stripped.
“Put the slippers back on,” Brian said.
Justin cocked an eyebrow, grinned, and put the slippers back on.
Brian pounced and had his dick up Justin’s ass in 2.3 seconds.
“May I state for the record,” Justin ground out between moans, “that this is kinkiest thing you’ve ever done?”
“No, it’s not,” Brian said. “Tying you up with your old school tie, that was kinky.” |
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| Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 21st, 2007|02:39 pm] |
Title: That's So Wrong!
Author: vlredreign
Timeline: Post-513
A/N: Inspired by something in vamphile's story, The End Done Right, plus she told me to write a drabble this week.
And The Condom Goes To: Justin, cause...he won this time!
“Brian, what are you doing?” Justin asked, as he watched Brian feed various and sundry things into the fireplace.
“Getting rid of some old shit,” Brian said. “You know those boxes I brought from the loft?”
“Wait, you said I could see what was in them,” Justin protested.
“It’s just old school stuff.”
“Brian...what ARE those?!”
Brian grimaced. “Emmett’s pathetic idea of a joke.”
“Don’t you dare!” Justin exclaimed, rescuing the items from the fire.
“Justin, don’t even fucking think about it,” Brian warned.
Justin grinned and sat back, feet in the air, encased in pink, fuzzy, bunny slippers. |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 21st, 2007|05:29 pm] |
Title: Mourn and Celebrate
Author: Vamphile
Timeline: 10 years after 510
Condom(s): Debbie
Mourn and Celebrate
Debbie and Carl, recently married, stood next to Michael and Ben, also living in wedded bliss. Brian and Justin joined the large group of people, all bundled in coats and scarves, their breath fogging the air. The scheduled speakers spoke. The news crews had gone to file their stories. In an hour Babylon would open it’s doors. No cover tonight, not on the anniversary of the bombing. For now though, after the speeches, before the drunken revelry, it was just hundreds of people, holding hundreds of candles and standing together mourning the losses and preparing to celebrate more victories. |
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[Nov. 21st, 2007|11:47 am] |
I accidentally posted this in my own journal this morning...I'm going to delete it there now...sorry!
Title: Rhythm of the Universe
Notes: I'm done. As I said, this one isn't porny, but I had to put a little love in it. And silliness. Thanks to those of you who stuck through all seven of them. xo.
And the condom goes to: The lovely Brian.
Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
Part V
Part VI
Brian stood up, wrapping his arms around Justin. Justin felt relaxed, his limbs heavy.
He was silent in the darkness while Brian washed away the wax and come. Justin sighed contentedly.
Brian did all the work – drying Justin off and leading him back to the bedroom. As Justin crawled into bed, Brian re-lit a candle. Justin looked at him, eyebrow raised. Brian shrugged.
He got in and pulled Justin close. They kissed lingeringly, Brian stroking softly at Justin’s hair.
Suddenly, he pulled Justin’s hand down to his cock. Justin’s eyes widened, glittering in the candlelight.
“Up for more, dirty boy?” |
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| Challenge #39 - Fire, Fireplace,Candles |
[Nov. 21st, 2007|07:46 pm] |
Title; Hot and Steamy
Author: Foreverbm
Timeline: Any
A/N: I know I said no more, but some porn from me for a change.
Condom: Michael
The power had gone off an hour ago. Ben lit a candle in the corner of the bathroom.
Their mouths were locked in a wet kiss, cocks grinding rhythmically together, hands frantic in their exploration of each other’s bodies.
“Ben…….fuck me!” Michael pleaded.
Ben turned Michael against the tiles, his fingers probing his hole as he reached for the ever present condom. He rolled it onto his cock, and guided himself into Michael’s tight little ass.
Within minutes Michael was clawing at the tiles as Ben’s cock worked its magic.
The lights came on as he screamed out his orgasm. |
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| *Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles* |
[Nov. 20th, 2007|11:45 pm] |
Title: To See the Light
Notes: Tomorrow's will be way less porny...Brian and Justin have worn me out! :-Þ
And the condom goes to: Brian.
Part V
Brian sucked Justin hard, pulling at his thighs to get him closer. His hands reached around to spread Justin’s ass, fingers tapping at his hole.
Justin made a sound somewhere between a groan and a laugh. “God, you make me so hard,” he breathed.
Brian only increased his sucking, keeping Justin deep in his throat. He pushed a finger into his ass, then added another.
The candle flickered; water ran down Justin’s back. His moans echoed against the walls, increasing as he neared orgasm.
When he came, hands clenched in Brian’s hair, the candle sputtered out, leaving them in darkness. |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 20th, 2007|11:21 pm] |
TITLE: "MIND BLOWING"
AUTHOR: Doppelganger
TIMELINE: Anytime after 513
A/N: This wasn't beta'd.
Another one for the King, Kinney.
“Not the cake, ahhhh…”
“I’ll…get…you...a…new…one!” Brian catches his breath as he pushes harder inside Justin’s ass.
“The candles, the candles…”
Brian presses Justin down on the dining table. The furniture shakes as if there was an earthquake. Each time Brian thrusts, one layer of the cake slides down; lighted candles falls on the antique table.
Justin doesn’t know where to hold on as the sensation intensifies.
One loud groan and Justin was pushed harder and deeper into Brian’s world of orgasms.
Which is more mind blowing, Justin thought, Brian getting him a birthday cake, or their out-of-this-world fuck-a-thon? |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 20th, 2007|06:05 pm] |
Title: Frozen Solid
Author: Vamphile
Condom(s): Justin
Frozen Solid
Justin was sitting, wrapped in a blanket, holding his hands out in front of the fire. Brian signed the room service bill and handed him a mug of hot chocolate. Sitting behind Justin, his long legs stretched out on either side, he pulled the blanketed cocoon closer to him. Justin leaned his head back on Brian’s shoulder. His hands were wrapped around the mug for warmth. “No one said it would be this cold.”
“Did you expect to go snowboarding somewhere temperate?”
“I’m frozen solid.”
Brian’s hand snaked under the blanket and squeezed Justin’s cock.
“Oh my god. You are!” |
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| Challenge #39 - Fire, Fireplaces, Candles |
[Nov. 20th, 2007|06:56 pm] |
Title: Cold and Wet
Author: Foreverbm
Timeline: season 5
A/N: Probably ( but don't promise) the last from me for this challenge, my muses seem to have been in over drive this week.
Condom: Michael
Michael slammed the door loudly.
“It started fucking raining one block from home” he said between sneezes.
Ben stood, supressing a smile at Michael standing there, hair plastered to his head, his tongue licking at droplets of water running down his face.
“You need to get out of those wet clothes baby!”
He steered Michael closer to the warmth of the fire, slowly removing his clothes.
“I know exactly how to warm you up”
He pulled Michael gently to the floor, wrapping his body around him, letting his warmth seep into his husbands shivering body.
“How’s that?”
”Perfect!”
Michael sneezed. |
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| *Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 19th, 2007|10:36 pm] |
Title: Before It Burns Out
Notes: Not so porny, but they both already came twice! Hope this doesn't disappoint. Two more to come... :-Þ Even after seven, I don't think Brian can win this week either.
And the condom goes to: Brian.
Part IV
The candles flickered gently as they lay silently for a bit.
“I need a shower,” Justin remarked.
“Dirty, nasty boy…” Brian teased.
Justin blushed slightly as he headed to the bathroom.
“You coming?”
“Later.”
Steam filled the room as Justin let the water flow over him.
“Hey.”
Brian came in, carrying a candle. He set it near the shower and turned off the lights.
“Need help?” he asked.
Justin, hardening again at the sound of Brian’s voice, watched as he stepped into the shower, sank to his knees and took Justin into his mouth.
“Fuck,” was all he could manage. |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 19th, 2007|05:13 pm] |
Title: Reignite
Author: Vamphile
Timeline: 4 years Post 513
Condom(s): Emmett
Reignite
Emmett was alone at Woody’s. Ted was busy with Blake. Michael had JR this weekend. It had been this way often in the past four years. He’d never minded that his lovers were transient but lately he was starting to think that maybe he should stop giving his heart so easily, or that maybe he’d given it away one too many times. He was paying his tab when a familiar voice called his name.
“Drew? What are you doing here?”
Drew smiled and took his hand. “Looking for you.”
Emmet felt his flame burn a little brighter again, and smiled. |
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| Challenge #39 Fire,Fireplace,Candles |
[Nov. 19th, 2007|10:43 pm] |
Title: Anniversary Surprise
Author: Foreverbm
Timeline: After season 5
Condom: Michael
Hunter opened the oven door, peering inside. Grandma Debbie had given him instructions on what to do, but he was worried if his fathers didn’t arrive home soon dinner would be ruined.
He walked into the living room, checking everything was ok. He had dimmed the lights and the fire gave the room a warm glow, the table was set, candles lit, the flowers Emmett had got for him making a perfect centerpiece.
The door opened and they walked in, and stopped, looking at each other, wondering if they were in the wrong house.
“Hunter?….what’s going on?”
“Happy Anniversary dudes!” |
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| Challenge #39 - Fire, Fireplaces, Candles |
[Nov. 19th, 2007|06:22 pm] |
Title: Finally Alone
Author: Foreverbm
A/N: The final in my Romantic Thoughts/Revenge/Not Meant to Happen series. NC17. Found it hard to write a love scene in 100 words.
Condom: Michael
The candlelight threw shadows around the room as they made love.
Ben’s eyes locked with Michael’s, as he moved slowly inside him, bringing him almost to the brink before pulling back, wanting to pleasure his husband as long as possible.
His mouth found Michael’s, feasting on it till they were breathless, sweat glistening on their bodies as they got closer and closer to that moment of unimaginable pleasure.
“Bennnnnnnnnnnnn……….” Michael cried out as Ben hit his prostate dead on, sending waves of pleasure through his body.
Moans of ecstasy and words of love echoed through the room as they came together |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 18th, 2007|03:42 pm] |
Title: Tiny little interlude
Author: Vamphile
Timeline: Post 513
Condom(s): Justin
Tiny Little Interlude
The fire crackled in its slow burn. The housewarming party had been a success. Brian and Justin couldn’t tell you when the last guest left; they had already been lost in each other, making out right here, on the sofa, in front of the fire. Their family would forgive them. They knew that. Brian’s hands were on Justin’s hips pressing his thigh into Justin’s straining erection. Their lips swollen, their need blazing the way the fire had been hours ago, when all this had started. Justin’s hands were working to remove Brian’s shirt and Brian leaned forward, ravaging Justin’s mouth… |
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| *Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 18th, 2007|01:40 pm] |
TITLE: "MEET ME BY THE FIREPLACE"
AUTHOR: Doppelganger
TIMELINE: Anytime after 513.
A/N: This wasn't beta'd.
This one's for the unromantic Kinney.
They’ve been eyeing each other all night. Their bodies ache for each other‘s touch. They haven’t spoke for more than five minutes because they’ve been busy all day. Britin‘s crowded with friends and families celebrating Christmas with them. Brian stood by the warm fireplace. Justin’s not far away from him; he stood behind the crowd. Brian motioned for him to come over. Justin obliged, sliding unnoticeably away from their guests.
“Hey,” Justin said.
Brian looked up, Justin followed his eyes.
“A mistletoe…?”
Brian suppressed a sexy smile.
This man’s not romantic at all, Justin thought as Brian devoured his mouth.
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| *Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 18th, 2007|10:48 am] |
Title: This is the Light
Notes: These are all un-beta'd. I had a hell of a time making it safe sex in 100 words, it's only got a mention. Who wants to mess with putting on a condom when there's Justin's ass to spank?
And the condom goes to: Brian.
ETA: It didn't post the last paragraph the first time...I'm not sure what I did wrong. Sorry...!
Part III
Justin groaned.
“Fuck me, Brian.”
“How?”
“Hard. Fuck me hard.”
Brian grabbed lube and a condom. Justin gasped as Brian slowly pushed into him. He pushed back, begging, “God...faster...please.”
Brian’s hands grabbed Justin’s hips as he rocked into his ass. He reached around to stroke Justin’s cock.
The room, bathed in candlelight, echoed with Justin’s moaning. Brian felt another orgasm building. He slapped Justin’s ass. “Come for me, Justin.”
Justin shuddered and came, pulsing in Brian’s hand. Brian came moments later.
He moved up to untie Justin's wrists. "Dirty, nasty boy..." he repeated, licking and sucking Justin's neck. |
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| *Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 18th, 2007|10:45 am] |
Title: Inside a Poem
Notes: Number 3 in my "series." I am losing steam...I hope I can manage a few more!
And the condom goes to: My boy Brian.
Part II
Justin lay covered in come and wax, mesmerized by Brian’s sweaty body glistening in candlelight.
“Christ, you look so hot and nasty that way, ” Brian said, breaking the silence.
“Want me to fuck you?” he asked.
Justin moaned.
He caressed Justin’s cock, running his thumb over the head. Justin was hard again and Brian felt him jerk in his hand.
“Dirty, nasty boy.”
Brian reached up and loosened Justin’s wrists from the bed. Leaving them bound, he flipped Justin onto his stomach and pulled back on Justin’s hips, bringing him to his knees.
“Tell me what you want, Justin.” |
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| Challenge #39 - Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 18th, 2007|08:48 pm] |
Title: Suprises
Author: Foreverbm
A/N: The final in my birthday series
Condom; Michael
Hunter cycled along the pavement, wondering who the strange car parked outside their house belonged to.
Shrugging, climbed the steps, and opened the door to be greeted by his fathers standing there in silly hats, the room decorated with streamers, balloons, candles and a table covered with food.
“Happy Birthday Hunter!” they yelled in unison as he shook his head in amazement.
“I’m 18, not 15” he said, laughing, but was secretly delighted by what they had done.
“Who else is here?”
“No one. Why?”
“Whose car is that outside then?”
“Yours” Ben replied, throwing him a bunch of keys. |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplaces, Candles |
[Nov. 18th, 2007|01:52 pm] |
Title: Not meant to happen
Author: Foreverbm
A/N: Another follow up to Romantic Thoughts/Revenge series.
Condom: Michael
The first rays of sunlight peeked through the curtains.
Michael traced his fingers over Ben’s lips before bending down raining light butterfly kisses over his face.
Ben’s eyes opened slowly a smile crossing his face.
“Morning baby”
Michael dropped his eyes
“I’m sorry I fell asleep”
“I’m sorry I had a headache”
“You didn’t really did you?”
“No”
“I deserved that”
“How about a romantic morning instead? No candles needed.”
Ben’s mouth found Michael’s as his hands began to lovingly explore his body
The door flew open.
“What’s for breakfast, I’m fucking starving!”
They looked at each other and groaned. |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 17th, 2007|10:08 pm] |
TITLE: "PAIN AND PLEASURE"
AUTHOR: Doppelganger
TIMELINE: Anytime
A/N: I hope to write more this weekend. This wasn't beta'd.
This is for Kinney.
A moan mixed of ecstasy and pain escaped Brian’s parted mouth. He felt the hot melted wax burn the skin by his navel, intensifying his lust. Brian watched Justin as the latter’s fingers pushed on the cooled wax on his skin, then Justin’s fingers were replaced by his tongue.
Justin let another drop or two of the lighted candle on Brian’s naked hipbone.
“Ahhh,” if only he could reach for Justin, to fondle and make him moan, but his hands are tied above his head.
Justin licked the wax on his hipbone tracing a line down to his throbbing cock.
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| Challenge #39 - Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 18th, 2007|10:57 am] |
Title: Blessed
Author: Foreverbm
Timeline: 3 years after season 5
A/N: The 3rd in my birthday series.
Condom: Michael
Ben picked up the last of the wrapping paper along with the candles from JR’s birthday cake and threw them into the bin. The day had been a huge success, JR’s squeals of excitement as she ripped open each parcel a delight to watch. When the girls said she could spend the night, Michael’s joy had been unmistakable.
He walked into the living room and stopped. Michael was sound asleep on the sofa, JR sprawled on top of him, her small pudgy hand wrapped in his.
His eyes misted over. How blessed he was to be part of this family. |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 17th, 2007|03:48 pm] |
Title: Allergies
Author: Vamphile
Condom(s): Justin
I'm sure you're all busy with The qaf_challenges Justin Worship Fics
But that doesn't mean I don't keep my promises.
Today's Drabble:
Allergies
Brian and Justin were making love. When you’re fucking by candlelight, there’s no other word for it. Brian’s lips moved from Justin’s neck to his mouth and as he was about to kiss him, Justin sneezed.
“Sorry.”
Brian wiped his face. “You getting sick?”
“I’b allergic to da scented candles.”
Brian stood up, pinching out each flame.
“Brian, I’b fine.”
Justin was sitting on the edge of the bed, pulling Brian forward, his mouth moving towards Brian’s cock.
Brian stepped away. “When you can breathe. Okay?”
Justin laid back and writhed a little on the bed crooking his finger. “C’mere.” |
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| Challenge #39 - Fire, Fireplaces, Candles |
[Nov. 18th, 2007|12:32 am] |
Title: Nothing Else Mattered
Author: Foreverbm
Timeline: In the future
A/N; 2nd in series of birthday drabbles
Condom; Michael
Michael put the last candle on Ben’s cake.
Seventeen birthdays they had shared. One a disaster, but still an important part of their lives. Each year he’d told himself he wouldn’t look forward but he did. Being without Ben terrified him.
The door slammed and he put the cake in the fridge as Ben walked in.
God, he was as beautiful as the day he had fallen in love with him. There may be some grey in his hair, his blue eyes mightn’t be as bright as they once were, but he was still with him. Nothing else mattered. |
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| Challenge #39 - Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 17th, 2007|08:50 pm] |
Title: Getting Old
Author: Foreverbm
Timeline: In the future
A/N: The first of what I hope will be a small series of birthday drabbles, if my mind will co-operate
Condom: Michael
“I can’t believe you put 45 candles on my birthday cake!” Michael said, peering into the mirror. “I’m getting old!”
“You didn’t have any problem blowing them out”
“I’d rather blow something else!”
“That can be arranged” Ben said, nuzzling Michael’s neck.
“Fuck......a grey hair!”
”Where?”
“Here!”
“You mean this one?” Ben pulled it out with a tug
“Ouch!”
” Here’s another and another”
“Stop!”
“Thought you didn’t want to be old and grey?”
“I’d rather be old and grey than old and bald thanks!”
Ben scooped Michael into his arms
“Old, grey or bald, you’ll always be my baby” |
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| Challenge #39 - Fire, Fireplaces, Candles |
[Nov. 17th, 2007|05:14 pm] |
Title: Revenge
Author: Foreverbm
A/N; Follow up to earlier drabble "Romantic Thoughts"
Condom; Michael
Michael woke to darkness. The candles Ben had so sweetly decorated the room with had burnt out.
He felt guilty for falling asleep but knew exactly how to make it up to him.
He placed soft kisses over Ben’s face, before running his tongue over his lips, forcing his mouth open, exploring with his tongue. His hand moved down his body, tracing circles through his pubic hair then slowly stroked his cock till it came to life. He kissed down his chest, taking his nipple into his mouth, nibbling it gently.
“Michael……”
“Mmmmm……”
”Sorry baby, I have a headache” |
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| Challenge #39 - Fire, fireplace, candles |
[Nov. 17th, 2007|04:36 pm] |
Title: Christmas Spirit
Author: Foreverbm
Timeline: 3 years after season 5
A/N: I know, too early for Christmas thoughts, but ran with it anyways.
Condom: Michael
JR pointed to the Christmas stockings hanging from the fire place.
“Look Daddy…that one has my name on it.... can I open it …..pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee”
“How about you wake Hunter then we’ll open them together”
She ran off, yelling Hunter’s name at the top of her voice as Ben walked in wrapping his arms around Michael.
“Our first Christmas with her. Pretty special isn’t it”
“Christmas is about kids”
They watched as JR pulled a sleepy looking Hunter into the room.
“Hey pal, present time”
“It’s 5am! I’d rather sleep!”
They grinned at each other.
So much for the Christmas spirit. |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 16th, 2007|10:09 pm] |
Title: Happy Birthday Part Deux
Author: Vamphile
Condom(s): 1 To Justin 1 To Brian
A/N pendulumchanges asked me for a sequel to Happy Birthday, in which Justin gets icing in his... ear.
So here it is.
Happy Birthday Part Deux
Justin’s back arched off the floor as he came and yet Brian’s tongue still didn’t stop. “Brian, oh god, Brian.”
Brian was holding Justin’s thighs, his head buried between them. he looked up for a moment and smiled.
They were both covered in icing. As was the floor, and their long discarded clothes. Brian’s head disappeared between Justin’s thighs again and Justin moaned. We… could… just… shower…”
Brian’s thumbs spread Justin’s cheeks apart further. “wouldn’t want to waste any of the cake now, would we?”
Justin let his head fall back and his eyes close as Brian’s tongue delved deeper.
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Brian licked along the crack of Justin’s ass, tasting the gritty sweet taste of cake icing and the musky salty taste of Justin’s desire combine. He had to admit, although he wasn’t usually a fan, this was the best birthday he’d ever had. He heard Justin gasp and come again. Brian moved up Justin’s body, licking at the come on his belly, which was mixed with a little smeared yellow cake.
When he kissed Justin’s lips they both moaned and when he licked Justin’s ear he laughed. “How did you get icing in your ear?
Justin shrugged. “I’m very flexible.” |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 16th, 2007|08:24 pm] |
Title: Happy Birthday
Author: Vamphile
Condom(s): Justin
Happy Birthday
Brian stared at the cake and cursed Justin’s accuracy as all 39 candles reflected in his eyes. Justin’s grin was smug and Brian almost smiled. He stood up and moved to the kitchen. “Brian?”
Brian returned, and blew out all the candles, with the fire extinguisher, covering the cake, the table and Justin’s shirt with the foam.
Justin laughed and put the fire extinguisher back under the sink. When he returned he had a large bakery box in his hand. “Nice try. Happy fucking birthday.”
Brian let Justin put the cake down before pulling off his clothes and fucking him.
Cont... |
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| *Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 16th, 2007|03:29 pm] |
Title: The Fire We Started
Notes: brianslave68 wanted more porn. I am going to *try* to do seven, but I'm not sure how much I have in me! I know B/J can handle it, but I might let them down in the telling. I decided to use "obscure" song lyrics for my titles, so if you know any of them, let me know... :-Þ
And the condom goes to: Brian.
Part I
Brian looked down at Justin. The candlelight illuminated the hardening wax and come dotting his torso. The blindfold and his bound wrists were almost enough to make Brian come without touching him. He stroked himself slowly, eyes glazed with lust.
After a minute, Justin spoke.
“Brian.”
“Hey. No talking.” Brian bent to lick and suck at Justin’s come, moving up to feed it into his hungry, waiting mouth.
Brian sat back on his heels, pushing Justin’s blindfold off his eyes and stroking himself. As Justin looked up at him, sated and silent, Brian let go, coming hard all over him. |
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| Challenge # 39 Fire, Fireplaces, Candles |
[Nov. 16th, 2007|04:24 pm] |
Title: Picnic
Author: Foreverbm
A/N: NC17 - contains sexual references
(Not sure if I have to note that or not but thought I would)
Condom: Michael as always
“I can’t believe our picnic got rained out” Michael said
“Actually, I kinda like having it on the floor in front of the fire” Ben replied “Cause I can do this…”
He pushed Michael onto his back, unbuttoning his shirt, kissing each part of his skin as it became exposed
“And this….”
He slid his trousers and briefs off, running his tongue up the length of his cock.
Michael’s last thought before he lost himself in the ecstasy of Ben’s mouth around his cock was that he would make sure rain was forecast the next time he suggested a picnic. |
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| Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 15th, 2007|09:22 pm] |
Title: The Boy Scout Motto
Author: Philflam
Timeline: Early
Condom: Brian, as usual
“Damn! I hate thunderstorms! The electricity always goes out,” Brian said, as lightning lit up the sky outside the loft.
“Don’t worry. I’m prepared. I bought candles and a battery-operated radio with extra batteries. We have plenty of bottled water, canned food, and, most importantly, lots and lots of condoms.”
“Christ, what are you, a Boy Scout?”
“I went to Scout camp one summer. I sat around the campfire staring at Barry Thompson.”
“If we had a fireplace, we could light a fire and you could stare at me.”
“I’d rather use some of those condoms. Come on, ‘prepare’ me.” |
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| Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 15th, 2007|10:12 pm] |
Title: White Christmas
Author: Exmptfromsanity
Timeline: Season five-ish, December
Condom: Michael
“Dude, what are you doing?” Hunter asked, hanging up his coat.
“It’s Christmas,” Ben explained, “Michael will like it.”
Hunter rolled his eyes and continued upstairs.
Michel let himself in an hour later, exhausted from the last minute shoppers begging him for one rare comic or another.
He stopped short in the doorway then stepped slowly into the living room. There was a fire glowing in the fireplace, white lights on the tree, and simple, white candles lit around the room.
Ben appeared behind him. “I figured we needed something special to celebrate our first Christmas in the new house.”
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| Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 15th, 2007|08:28 pm] |
Title: The Tenth Annual Liberty Ride
Author: Catcayman
Timeline: Post Season 5
Condom to: Emmett
“Owww!” Justin exclaimed and shifted. Brian paused mid-stroke. Justin’s hands clasped around Brian’s ass, urging Brian to continue and forcing the tent to rock.
After they came loudly, Justin sighed. “Are you warm?”
When they emerged they found they’d rocked the tent forward, almost into the campfire. The gang sat around roasting hot dogs and marshmallows.
“Like being in the back room,” Ted laughed.
Brian replied, “Glad you all enjoyed the show.”
Michael snorted, “We thought you might catch the damn tent on fire.”
“We are amazingly combustible together,” Brian retorted and ducked as Emmett threw a marshmallow at him. |
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| Challenge #39 Fire, Fireplace, Candles |
[Nov. 15th, 2007|06:37 pm] |
Title: So Romantical
Author: Vamphile
Condom(s): Justin
So Romantical
Justin was sitting Indian style, his hair tousled, a blanket wrapped around his shoulders. Brian shook his head.
“What?”
“You wanted to come to this four star ‘cabin in the woods’. You wanted the room with the huge fireplace and you’re using it to toast marshmallows?”
Justin pulled his marshmallow out of the fire, letting the sticky mess coat his fingertips. He licked it off, never dropping Brian’s gaze. “Mmm hmmm.”
Before he could blink Brian pushed him flat on his back, licking Justin’s lips.
Justin wrapped his legs around Brian’s waist and pressed a goo-covered finger into his mouth. |
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[Nov. 15th, 2007|05:34 pm] |
WHOOPS!
I wasn't very clear last night about the new challenge. I meant: fire, and/or fireplace, and/or candles. You can use one or all. Hope that clears it up. :)
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OT: pimpage. go check out vamphile's new asylum, ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif) fic_finder. |
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| *Challenge #39: Fire, Fireplace, Candles* |
[Nov. 15th, 2007|03:46 pm] |
Title: Hotwax Residues
Notes: Unbeta'd. Porn in 100 words is NOT my forte, but this bunny was in my head ALL day.
And the condom goes to: Brian.
Brian’s fingers tangled hard in Justin’s hair as Justin writhed beneath him. His wrists were bound above his head and attached to the bed.
"Brian -- I’m so close,” he breathed.
Brian’s eyes glittered in the candlelight.
“I’m blindfolding you now. Don’t say anything,” he whispered.
Pulling the blindfold over Justin’s eyes, Brian began to lick down his neck. When he reached his nipples, Brian stopped abruptly and Justin moaned.
“Quiet,” warned Brian.
After a moment, Justin felt the hot drip of wax on his nipple. He gasped.
“Don’t come yet,” Brian demanded.
Justin, pushed to the limit, did anyway. |
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[Nov. 15th, 2007|03:02 pm] |
Challenge # 39: Fire, fireplace, candles
Title: Wishful thinking
Author: runiebug
Notes: B/J
Timeline: post 513
Condom: Justin
“I wish we had a fireplace,” sighed Justin, wrapped in a blanket watching the snow fly.
“We do. Just not here.”
Silence.
“I wish we had a tub and candles so we could take a really hot bath together.”
Brian’s eyebrow raised, too tired from the drive to hook the double entendre.
“Again, we do.”
Sigh.
“I wish. . .”
Brian whipped the blanket off.
“Brian! Fuck!”
“Just checking to see you still had a dick or if I took a wrong turn at the Lincoln Tunnel.”
Justin hurrumphed.
Looked up coyly.
Purred, “You can light my fire.”
Brian groaned. Justin laughed. |
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