[For Jaye (Roger)]

Jul 20, 2008 22:06

[From here.]

Jaye gulped. In any other situation she'd think how odd it was to have an Adam's apple bobbing along with the action, but just then both she and Roger's body were lost in that smile. Every inch of Roger's body was telling her to say yes to anything this guy had to offer, and she had just enough alcohol to cloud her judgment. Why the ( Read more... )

brian kinney, jaye tyler

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one__song July 21 2008, 05:40:58 UTC
At this rate, the guy could have just stood there breathing and Jaye still wouldn't have been able to keep Roger's body from jumping on him. The hard concrete against her back just made her want to press into him more, and something that neither Jaye nor Roger (probably) would admit was a whimper of frustration slipped out.

"Inside," she murmured, lips and tongue brushing against his. "Now."

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queer_as_brian July 21 2008, 05:52:47 UTC
Brian pulled back, an eyebrow raising at being given an order, but this was far too hot to put a stop to it over something like that. "Patience is a virtue, Rockstar," he purred, licking his lips as he flashed another grin and headed inside, making his way quickly to Roger's room and letting go of him to peel his shirt over his head as he walked down the hall, looking over at Roger with a playful wink.

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one__song July 21 2008, 06:08:17 UTC
Jaye let out a shaky breath when he moved away, but it caught in her throat once more when he stripped off his shirt.

This guy was hot. Jaye hadn't had sex in a while, and the way Roger's cock felt in his pants -- hard and uncomfortably restrained -- she was sure he was ready to go too.

"Fuck virtue," Jaye replied, moving quickly to follow and tug off her shirt as well.

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queer_as_brian July 21 2008, 06:20:03 UTC
Brian chuckled as he let himself into Roger and Hunter's room, glad to see Hunter wasn't there. He tossed his shirt onto the floor, toeing off his shoes as he turned to face Roger, undoing his jeans and stopping to pull a condom out of the pocket before shoving them to the floor. "I'd rather fuck you," he commented as he climbed onto Roger's bed and stretched out, giving Roger plenty to look at while he caught up.

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