(fic) One pill to make you grow, one pill to make you small

Feb 25, 2007 18:48

Title: One pill to make you grow, one pill to make you small
Pairing: Eric Brewer / Janne Niinimaa / Jason Smith
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, it is untrue

It was drinking to sweating to drinking to screwing, easy as she goes. Three guys and the sun was out like it has never been cold ever and sweat slides down Janne’s chest and lays slickly across the small dip in Jason’s back.

They’re out by the pool, just in shorts and drinking something Eric made up, orange and lemon and sweet tasting that goes at the speed of light to your head and your toes.

Janne tells Jason that it tastes like candy on Eric’s mouth, but it’s more like a soda. Fizzy and bad for you and goes down smooth when it’s hot.

Like that they converged. On the coolest part of the deck, on each other, on Jason. They slotted together, like a jigsaw, like a broken plate with glue like cookies on a baking sheet in the oven.

Eric was in the middle, which anyone could have guessed, licking at Janne’s chest, slowly jerking Jason off, so easy to make it easy.

jason smith, oilers, eric brewer, janne niinimaa

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