A Meme, via
moth2fic:
The instruction is to write a drabble, exactly 100 words, based on your default icon. No cheating and switching icons for the purpose!
How could I resist that? *g*
The KissSometimes the most secret kiss is the most obvious kiss, so if I take him now, here, in front of everyone, then only we'll know. So I move up close, and I can
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Shooting To Kill
Lashes lowered he could see only Doyle's denim-blued thighs, watched them striding from one side to the other of their dust-bare room. The smooth-barrelled bulk of the gun would never be him, cold as death as it slid along his skin, but he could imagine…
Imagine those thighs against his face, imagine the weight on his chest, the press of legs against his arms, holding him in place, enclosing him. Imagine the slide of Ray's cock, hard against his cheek, turning his mouth to it, opening his lips for it. Imagine a time like that.
If they lived through this.
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I am, I am! Jesus, warn a girl! That was bloody quick and almost as good as telephone sex (I would guess).
Thank you! That was *very* *very* nice. You know, you could do them to order and start charging so many pounds a word.
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I like your plan too, but I guess only artists are allowed to make money using our lads like that... *sighs*
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