Wednesday :: Technology
Hello, everyone. adamas here, and today's theme is Technology. Prompts can be anything to do with technology! (Sorry for the very early posting, I'll be driving overnight, but didn't want to miss my Wednesday!).
Just a few rules:No more than five prompts in a row ( Read more... )
Just a few rules:No more than five prompts in a row ( Read more... )
“You’re nice and warm,” David said. “This is why I never brought anyone home, you know. My family is kind of crazy. You probably still have lipstick on your face from Aunt Tessa.”
“She means well, I’m sure.”
“Actually, you’re lucky she didn’t grab your ass.”
Evan raised his eyebrows. “Would she have?”
“Your ass is very grab-able. It’s why I volunteered us to come down here. I know the look in her eyes.” David actually growled.
Had David just admitted he thought Evan was attractive, or…?
He decided to take a chance. “Well, while it’s dark and it’s just you and me,” Evan said, “if you wanted to find out just how grab-able my ass is -”
David kissed him. Enthusiastic and thorough and downright filthy. He grabbed Evan’s ass and thumbed his nipples through his shirt (after getting his hands under Evan’s sweater) and climbed onto Evan’s lap and, when they broke for breath, said, “I thought you’d never ask.”
Evan’s heart slammed against his ribs as he curled his hands around David’s hips, and then David was grinding down and Evan wondered how long the power would be off and -
“David, there you are! Do you two need a candle?”
They broke apart, horrified. It was David’s mother, standing at the top of the stairs.
Aunt Tessa cackled. “I think they need a cold shower. Or to get a room.”
Evan tried to think of a way to explain away what the women were seeing (David on Evan’s lap, their clothes rumpled and their hair disheveled, lips kiss-swollen), but then David’s mother beamed.
“Boys will be boys. I’ll just leave this candle here. When you’re finished, bring the Riesling.” And she shut the door.
Evan sank back against the wine rack, breathless. “What just happened?”
“We got permission to finish this. Come on.” And then David was reaching for Evan’s belt with one hand and fumbling at his own with the other, and Evan hoped the power didn’t come back on for a long, long time.
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Love it!
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When you're finished, bring the Riesling
That woman is too awesome.
Lovely to see this, hope you had a great Thanksgiving x
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The holiday was good for me and mine. Hope yours was good too. :)
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We don't do Thanksgiving here, but I did carve a pumpkin for my son's 18th *g* Thanks!
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