Happy Birthday Steph!
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schnute23! I hope you have had an awesome day and that you got everything that you wanted! I LOVE YOU <3
To celebrate I wrote a drabble for that icon prompt you gave me about 4 months ago. I don't blame you if you forgot all about it LOL. Also I'm adding in the comment fic I wrote for you for my snoopy icon, even though you've already seen it, because I like it and keep forgeting where it is!
Prompt:
J2 first time (icon by the_last_shadow)
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone or write the truth.
WC: 100
The sun inches above the horizon, casting a slippery golden light into the sky and across the earth. It slides over roads and trees; and eventually over a slick black Impala, sitting quietly by the side of the highway. Jensen’s eyelids flutter in reaction and he stretches out a hand to brush Jared’s hair from his eyes and off his forehead. Jared shifts, pulling Jensen deeper into his arms, before opening his eyes to a new beginning.
“What are we going to do now?” Jensen questions softly.
“We’ll work it out,” promises Jared with a quiet confidence.
“We always do.”
Prompt: (see post icon) It was a dark and stormy night...
Pairing: Brian and Justin
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine
It was a dark and stormy night. The rain lashed against the window pane and the wind howled like a discontent banshee.
"Christ I feel like I'm in a bad horror movie," grumbles Justin. He elbows Brian sharply in the ribs, "Brian, can you hear that? It's so fucking loud I can't sleep!"
Brian groans and turns to stare at Justin in disbelief, "well I couldn't hear it when I was asleep." Brian pulls his pillow over his head, "now shut up!" His voice sounds muffled and distant, as if coming from far away.
Justin gazes disconsolately at the lump next to him in the bed and pouts a little. A smirk starts to play across his mouth and in one smooth movement; he pulls the bed-covers off their bodies and dumps them at the foot of the mattress. Brian lets out a sharp noise of complaint, but doesn't move except to tighten his hands in his pillow. Justin crawls over to straddle Brian's legs. He strokes his thighs and then leans down to kiss from between Brian's shoulder blades to the top of the cleft separating his buttocks. He lets his tongue drift down into the cleft until finally it circles the hole hidden there. Brian's complaints have turned into grunts and moans; he lifts the pillow and shifts onto his elbows to look over his shoulder.
"What horror movie was it? Night of the Rimming Zombie?"
Justin raises his head and grins, "No, it was Leprechaun in the Nude"
"Is that meant to be an Irish joke?"
schnute23! I hope you have had an awesome day and that you got everything that you wanted! I LOVE YOU <3To celebrate I wrote a drabble for that icon prompt you gave me about 4 months ago. I don't blame you if you forgot all about it LOL. Also I'm adding in the comment fic I wrote for you for my snoopy icon, even though you've already seen it, because I like it and keep forgeting where it is!
Prompt:
J2 first time (icon by the_last_shadow)Disclaimer: I do not own anyone or write the truth.
WC: 100
The sun inches above the horizon, casting a slippery golden light into the sky and across the earth. It slides over roads and trees; and eventually over a slick black Impala, sitting quietly by the side of the highway. Jensen’s eyelids flutter in reaction and he stretches out a hand to brush Jared’s hair from his eyes and off his forehead. Jared shifts, pulling Jensen deeper into his arms, before opening his eyes to a new beginning.
“What are we going to do now?” Jensen questions softly.
“We’ll work it out,” promises Jared with a quiet confidence.
“We always do.”
Prompt: (see post icon) It was a dark and stormy night...
Pairing: Brian and Justin
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine
It was a dark and stormy night. The rain lashed against the window pane and the wind howled like a discontent banshee.
"Christ I feel like I'm in a bad horror movie," grumbles Justin. He elbows Brian sharply in the ribs, "Brian, can you hear that? It's so fucking loud I can't sleep!"
Brian groans and turns to stare at Justin in disbelief, "well I couldn't hear it when I was asleep." Brian pulls his pillow over his head, "now shut up!" His voice sounds muffled and distant, as if coming from far away.
Justin gazes disconsolately at the lump next to him in the bed and pouts a little. A smirk starts to play across his mouth and in one smooth movement; he pulls the bed-covers off their bodies and dumps them at the foot of the mattress. Brian lets out a sharp noise of complaint, but doesn't move except to tighten his hands in his pillow. Justin crawls over to straddle Brian's legs. He strokes his thighs and then leans down to kiss from between Brian's shoulder blades to the top of the cleft separating his buttocks. He lets his tongue drift down into the cleft until finally it circles the hole hidden there. Brian's complaints have turned into grunts and moans; he lifts the pillow and shifts onto his elbows to look over his shoulder.
"What horror movie was it? Night of the Rimming Zombie?"
Justin raises his head and grins, "No, it was Leprechaun in the Nude"
"Is that meant to be an Irish joke?"
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on 2009-08-24 04:49 pm (UTC)