He always pushes it a little farther every time. I can feel him behind me, hovering so near me that he might as well just stick his dick in my mouth and get it over with. He manages to shift even closer and I can feel the heat radiating off his body, a heat so solid, so close it's as though his arms are the ones straining to the point of breaking ( Read more... )

Yeah, i know. I'm a week late, here. But i kind of feel like i'm dominating this forum lately, so i'm trying to keep my entries to a minimum. Enjoy... unless you're against season 6. Then you might just want to mosey on over to greener pastures.He ripped off the tape and straddled him. Leaning in, Chris pressed his lips against Toby's, ( Read more... )

The second part to the first part. Hmm.. that came out kind of redundantly. Anyway, it's the same scene, different PoV. Sort of a he said/he said type deal.Another day, another cellmate. The musical chairs of Em City starts another round. But this one... well, he was hard to gauge. Broken arm, broken posture and that giant tattoo adorning his ( Read more... )

Sorry if these get sent here twice, LJ's been giving me no end of trouble today.I expected him to be bigger. His body didn't seem strong enough to hold a legend of this size. His eyes though... those shifty glares, those scattered glances... yeah, I can see the reputation there. This guy went up against Schillinger an' won. And if Vern and the ( Read more... )

It was hella-hard to get this down to 108 words. Oh well, better luck next time.He couldn't go back to sleep now. So instead he gripped Keller's hand, willing him to fall into sleep's forgiving arms. But sleep wouldn't come easy for Chris that night. A pained expression creased his features, his sleep-soaked mumblings as crazed as one would ( Read more... )

Whoo-hoo! Exactly 100 words. Sure i'm a bit late but *shrug* better late than never, right?"You amaze me ( Read more... )

He brought it as a gift, a peace offering, a test. Take it and you're on the road to recovery. Refuse it and you're back to being Em City's resident freak show. Chris holds it to his nose and inhales the otherworldly scent. A reminder of mixed drinks, supermarkets and farmer's stands. A taste of the island in Alcatraz. The pod's stagnant air ( Read more... )

It can't be later than midnight, but he can already tell he won't be getting any sleep before morning. His eyes are riveted to this evening's floor show ( Read more... )