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[jcscottchasez]

Hello from New Orleans

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[lance_bass]

::walks out of the bathroom rubbing a towel over my head::

::stops, swings it into a whip and snaps the back of JC's chair::

You.

Step away from the computer and no one gets hurt.

[jcscottchasez]

*shuts the laptop and puts his hands up*

All right, I surrender.

What's the reward for capturing me?

[lance_bass]

::rummages quickly through suitcase, then walks toward JC with my hands behind my back::

Captured, eh?

::sly grin::

Well, since I'm a nice jailer I'll give you the choice. I can either tie up my prisoner or...

::pulls scarves around to trail them along JC's neck and arms::

you could use 'em on me.

::busts out laughing::

And no, the irony of one of us tying the other up fewer than 12 hours after our committment ceremony isn't lost on me.

::coughs and grins::

your call, husband

[jcscottchasez]

*takes one of the scarves out of Lance's hands and gently loops it around his neck*

*pulls down on it, not enough to choke, but enough to draw Lance close*

*kisses softly*

How 'bout neither of us get tied up? I'm kinda looking forward to being able to be as close to you as possible, and although I love the heightened anticipation, I think tonight I want to be able to kiss you and touch you whenever I feel like it, wherever I feel like it.

[lance_bass]

::kind of melts next to JC::

Oh, that sounds really nice.

::slides hands slowly down JC's shoulders and arms, gliding my fingertips across his hips and pulling him gently toward me::

::kisses across his shoulder, and up his neck to his ear - light, barely-there touches::

Thank you for today.

[jcscottchasez]

*smiles to himself*

You're welcome.

Thank you for proposing, so we could have today.

*content just to hold Lance in his arms, letting him do the work*

[lance_bass]

::very gently guides JC back onto the bed, adjusting the pillows beneath his head, assuring his comfort::

::kisses across his face and then down his chest, stopping to listen to his heartbeat::

::slide my hand softly across his pecs, then abs, then toward his boxers::

What do you want, Jayce? Tell me...

[jcscottchasez]

Just you.

*pulls Lance's body back up to rest on top of my own, tilting his lips down meet my own, kissing passionately*

*dances my fingertips down Lance's back, sliding hands lower to cup his butt*

God, I love you. Just make love to me.

[lance_bass]

::kisses JC thoroughly::

Now that, I can do.

[fade to black. Happy Honeymoon, Jayce.]

WTF?

[needsleep945]

yeah ok that's just wrong, in soo many ways..you guys make me sick

Re: WTF?

[lance_bass]

Oh piss off. If you don't like it, don't read it.