MMOM Day 12: Original Fiction
This fic is rated: R
Fandom: Original
Characters/Pairing: Gaevril Junett/Callan Thorn
Summary: He misses the man he left behind.
Warnings: masturbation, m/m, original fiction
Spoilers: For a book that hasn't been published (yet).
Word Count: 100
X-Posted: were_lemur, mmom
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Disclaimer: It's okay to play with my boys (though I'm not sure there's enough here to play with) as long as you're not making any money off them.
When he was finally alone in his cabin, Gaevril Junett unlaced his trousers. He wrapped his fingers around his cock, and pretended it was Callan Thorn touching him. That it was the pirate's callused hands that aroused him.
He gritted his teeth, and tried to concentrate on Miss Etanu, the season's beauty when he left home. To bring her admittedly lovely face to mind. But every time he tried, his mind showed him Thorn's face again.
It was Thorn's face he saw, when he fired his cannon.
He raised his sticky fingers to his lips. They tasted of the sea.
Fandom: Original
Characters/Pairing: Gaevril Junett/Callan Thorn
Summary: He misses the man he left behind.
Warnings: masturbation, m/m, original fiction
Spoilers: For a book that hasn't been published (yet).
Word Count: 100
X-Posted: were_lemur, mmom
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Disclaimer: It's okay to play with my boys (though I'm not sure there's enough here to play with) as long as you're not making any money off them.
When he was finally alone in his cabin, Gaevril Junett unlaced his trousers. He wrapped his fingers around his cock, and pretended it was Callan Thorn touching him. That it was the pirate's callused hands that aroused him.
He gritted his teeth, and tried to concentrate on Miss Etanu, the season's beauty when he left home. To bring her admittedly lovely face to mind. But every time he tried, his mind showed him Thorn's face again.
It was Thorn's face he saw, when he fired his cannon.
He raised his sticky fingers to his lips. They tasted of the sea.