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Title: The Unspoken Thoughts of Michael Scofield and Alexander Mahone (during THAT scene)
Author: whatsername
Pairing/Characters (or Gen if no pairing): Michael/Alex
Category: Crack
Rating: R
Summary: We know how we all reacted to that scene between Michael and Alex. This is my interpretation of their real thoughts during, and how it MIGHT have ended. :)
Spoilers (if any): I don't think there are, but just to be safe this fic is based on THAT scene towards the end of Good Fences
A/N: If I've made any errors in posting let me know. First time on this comm.
Michael: Your musky manflesh overwhelms. I can't even bear to eye-fuck right now *closes eyes*
Alex: mmmmmm....his neck. So delicious looking. Can I bite?
Michael: His arms!? Are they pinning me to the wall? *is afraid to open one eye even to peep*....but...., why do I LIKE it?
Alex: I wonder? If I kissed that sweet spot right there, would he mind?
Michael: I wonder? Is he going to kiss me?
Alex: this IS prison *ponders more*......and we USED to eye-fuck so so SO well...
Michael: oh, Alex you tease. Just kiss me. Kiss me NOW, dammit!
Alex: I think I want to lick that ear.
Michael: oh...fuck. Not NOW *worriedly gets certain sensations in his jeans*
Alex: His lips are sooooo prettty! Full, and kissable. Can I lean in some more, hmmm?
Michael: oh, fuck fuckfuckfuckFUCK! *starts to blush*
Alex: Ooh, he smells so nice. Must make a mental note to ask him where he found soap in this place *takes another sniff*
Michael: musky manflesh. MUST. RESIST.
Alex: *leans in more*
Michael: nngggggghhhh
Alex: (surprised) oh my! Mikey?! Why are your hands tugging at the hem of my tee....and why does it feel so ......*moans*
Michael: note to self: the fbi must really pay well for former agents to have such silken-smooth tummy skin.
Alex: *grins* Mi-chael....*giggles* it tickles.
Michael: *smirks*
Alex: *leans in, bodies pressing closely, and feels a rather....DEFINED surprise* Oh, Michael.
Michael: (speaking) Wanna do more than eye-fuck?
Alex: *lascivious smirk*
*FADE TO BLACK*
Author: whatsername
Pairing/Characters (or Gen if no pairing): Michael/Alex
Category: Crack
Rating: R
Summary: We know how we all reacted to that scene between Michael and Alex. This is my interpretation of their real thoughts during, and how it MIGHT have ended. :)
Spoilers (if any): I don't think there are, but just to be safe this fic is based on THAT scene towards the end of Good Fences
A/N: If I've made any errors in posting let me know. First time on this comm.
Michael: Your musky manflesh overwhelms. I can't even bear to eye-fuck right now *closes eyes*
Alex: mmmmmm....his neck. So delicious looking. Can I bite?
Michael: His arms!? Are they pinning me to the wall? *is afraid to open one eye even to peep*....but...., why do I LIKE it?
Alex: I wonder? If I kissed that sweet spot right there, would he mind?
Michael: I wonder? Is he going to kiss me?
Alex: this IS prison *ponders more*......and we USED to eye-fuck so so SO well...
Michael: oh, Alex you tease. Just kiss me. Kiss me NOW, dammit!
Alex: I think I want to lick that ear.
Michael: oh...fuck. Not NOW *worriedly gets certain sensations in his jeans*
Alex: His lips are sooooo prettty! Full, and kissable. Can I lean in some more, hmmm?
Michael: oh, fuck fuckfuckfuckFUCK! *starts to blush*
Alex: Ooh, he smells so nice. Must make a mental note to ask him where he found soap in this place *takes another sniff*
Michael: musky manflesh. MUST. RESIST.
Alex: *leans in more*
Michael: nngggggghhhh
Alex: (surprised) oh my! Mikey?! Why are your hands tugging at the hem of my tee....and why does it feel so ......*moans*
Michael: note to self: the fbi must really pay well for former agents to have such silken-smooth tummy skin.
Alex: *grins* Mi-chael....*giggles* it tickles.
Michael: *smirks*
Alex: *leans in, bodies pressing closely, and feels a rather....DEFINED surprise* Oh, Michael.
Michael: (speaking) Wanna do more than eye-fuck?
Alex: *lascivious smirk*
*FADE TO BLACK*