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Fandom: Rancid/Social Distortion
Pairing: Tim/Mike
Challenge: Foriegn language
It's like a foriegn language, the things that come from Michael's mouth as Tim wraps his lips around the head of his cock and descends slowly. Tim can barely fight back a grin, the moans and curses forcing him to instead keep his teeth far from the sensitive skin. The guitarist is clutching at his mohawk, he's writhing beneath him, his mouth open and the most gorgeous, wordless noises Tim's ever heard emanating from his throat. It's scratchy and yet it’s smooth, like sandpaper on velvet, and Tim thinks to himself - fuck French, this is the language of love.
Pairing: Tim/Mike
Challenge: Foriegn language
It's like a foriegn language, the things that come from Michael's mouth as Tim wraps his lips around the head of his cock and descends slowly. Tim can barely fight back a grin, the moans and curses forcing him to instead keep his teeth far from the sensitive skin. The guitarist is clutching at his mohawk, he's writhing beneath him, his mouth open and the most gorgeous, wordless noises Tim's ever heard emanating from his throat. It's scratchy and yet it’s smooth, like sandpaper on velvet, and Tim thinks to himself - fuck French, this is the language of love.