Feb 03, 2007 15:24
YAY! Except I'm feeling very uninspired. :-/ Perhaps I can play later? I left one (not very porny) comment but it wasn't a continuation of a thread so perhaps I did it wrong?
Hmmm... what else to do today? This is lame, but if someone wants to prompt me, maybe I can write something? And maybe not just Lost?
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It was just a little thing, no motor, tied to the end of the pier. They came out here to remember the island, and the rescue, and to get away from the busy noisy tangle of everyday life.
Jack lay in Sawyer's arms. They were skin against skin, shirtless in the hot sun. Jack studied the contrast of Sawyer's golden skin against his, holding him while he got his breath back. The warmth of the sun and waves and the satisfaction from having been loved hard tugged at his eyelids, tempting him into relaxation.
His body jerked as he fought it, but Sawyer just pulled him in tighter. "It's okay," he murmured, words barely more than breath against Jack's ear.
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*loves*
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