Meme!

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nicked it from csi_sanders1129

First five people to comment get a drabble of any pairing/character at their own request. Then they have to post this in their journal and do the same. Let's go wild. (as if I shouldn't be concentrating on the Glee Fic Exchange)

1.csi_sanders1129 -- Jason/Spinelli
2.sarahbell05 -- Ethan/Kristina
3.suerum -- Diane/Spinelli
4.kittycrackers --- Masaru/Satoru
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Spinelli’s mouth has always been one of his best assets (although some would argue the fact), right after his brain, but he never thought he’d be using it for this. Kissing Jason is as far from kissing Maxie as anything could be. Jason tastes like beer, and his lips are rough from riding in the cold night air - they’re sans the sweet tingle and stick of lip-gloss. But different isn’t bad, it’s - well, it’s quite good actually, and Spinelli’s heart is trying to claw out of his chest, his brain fumbling around in total overload. Good, though, all of it - so good, and Spinelli fists handfuls of leather jacket, determined not to let go.

This isn’t about anybody in the world except the two of them. It’s not about Maxie, not about Spinelli’s broken heart, not about how Franco has taken Jason’s confidence and self-assurance and filled it with a million cracks. This is just about the two of them, here in the haven of their shared home, reaching out, searching, and finding what has been right in front of them this whole time.

If Spinelli is nervous, it hasn’t set in yet, his body moving much faster than his mind for once. While he has always been in the favor of free love, that love is a good thing regardless of gender, he hasn’t ever thought of himself that way (because anyone with eyes can appreciate a man with broad shoulders, sculpted like something out of ancient history, and yes, Spinelli’s eyes have drifted, but he’d always been so caught up in waxing poetic about the female form, blonde hair like the sun, blue eyes like the sky, and suddenly instead of curves that take his heart on a rollercoaster he’s thinking of muscles and tight abs)

Their kiss is long and hard. Spinelli is light headed, Jason has pressed him up against the back of the sofa, closer than they’ve ever been. Spinelli can hardly believe this is the same man who won’t take a hug when it’s offered, and when they pull apart, both panting harshly, he thinks about saying as much.

“Is this alright?” Jason asks gruffly, as if he’s only just thought to ask. As if Spinelli isn’t already finding himself leaning forward a bit, missing that kiss two seconds after it’s gone.

“Um…”Spinelli says, knowing if he gives his mouth and brain a chance to get with the program, there is no telling what will start coming out. Instead he tips forward that small space between them, awkwardly planting his lips on Jason’s chin, bristly with hair, and sliding along until he finds a mouth.

[csi_sanders1129]

Guh. This. Yes, this is awesome. *drools*