Trifecta

Jul 23, 2008 14:01


tell me, beloved ones who are doing/following the Lost Luau this year, am I deluding myself thinking that I might one day catch up on almost 2 weeks of non-reading? probably? I do think I could at least catch up with the writing, or some of it, so in this I have 3 drabbles for 3 former Queens. I have ideas for many of the others and am working on them!

Technically the first is a double drabble, though, For
inthekeyofd who has something for those back dimples (with reason!)

Kiss, lick, lick, bite, kiss. Jack/Sawyer, 200 words, NC-17

There is a method, thorough and exhaustive, to map Sawyer's back.

Kiss, lick, lick, bite, kiss.

No pleading, threat or promise will change it. Sawyer lies boneless against the white sheets as Jack makes his way down.

Kiss, lick, lick, bite, kiss.

When Jack nears his lower back, Sawyer starts panting and writhing, knowing what is to come. Jack grins as he reaches his goal, focuses his attention on those maddening dimples.

Kiss, lick, lick, bite, kiss.

Sawyer lifts his hips on cue as Jack reaches to grip his hard cock, starts stroking fast and rough.

Kiss, lick, lick, bite...

Like clockwork Sawyer comes, shuddering and cursing. Jack barely waits and scoots up to strip himself, pressing his left thumb down hard in a dimple and it hits, fast and blinding.

Jack's breathing hard, still coming down when Sawyer looks up over his shoulder and smirks.

"Fetishist."

Slapping Sawyer's ass, Jack flops down on his side and rolls his eyes.

"Shut up. You love it."

"Yeah. And now thanks to you I get hard whenever I feel a touch on my lower back. I'm worst than a fucking Pavlov dog."

As seeing them is enough for Jack, it's only fair.

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For
thespiansparkle, who wished for weddings and loves Desmond/Penny

Spur of the Moment, Desmond/Penny, set in the S4 finale, 100 words drabble, rated PG

They dress in a hurry, giggling and high on endorphins. Penny squeals and escapes Desmond's sudden kissing attack at the last second, running barefoot in the corridor. It's the middle of the night but the captain answers to the frantic knocks on his door almost instantly.

"We want... could you marry us?" Penny pleads, hopeful.

The captain blinks owlishly.

"Huh, tomorrow..."

Desmond interrupts him.

"No no no. Please... Could you marry us right now?"

It has to be now and Desmond can't take his eyes away from his love, afraid to suddenly wake up with buttons waiting to be pushed.

///

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For
aboutbunnies who wished something highlighting the friendship between Sawyer and Hurley. :)

Babysitting Duty. Aaron, Hurley, Sawyer, set in Otherstown in S4, 100 words drabble, rated G

Aaron on a hip, Hurley fondled with the water bottle. He really needed both hand for this. On top, the baby didn't help, taking a handful of hair and yanking hard.

"Ow! Hey! Doing my best little dude!"

Hurley tried to get him to let go but it just got worst until Sawyer finally took him away.

"What are you doing here again, rug rat?" Sawyer grumbled, bringing him too the living room while Aaron tried to get a fistful of blond hair as a substitute.

Hurley smiled, then acted as he didn't see Sawyer coo quietly at the baby.

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=D

lost fic: hurley & sawyer, drabble, fic, lost, lost fic: sawyer/jack, lost fic: des/penny

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