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walkingshadow) wrote2003-12-18 01:43 am
walkingshadow) wrote2003-12-18 01:43 am
Group Month Catch-Up
Have been slacking. Here's some definitive GSF.
Break by Pet
You're a man now, strong and fit and thick with muscle. You've got energy to spare, and four hours a night is plenty of sleep for you. You hate that, suddenly, wondering if perhaps, if you'd trembled, if you'd shaken, if maybe JC would have forgotten the unforgettable things you said and kissed you behind the ear, if Lance would have forgiven the slap, the black eye, and rumbled something nice in his low voice, and curled his heavy body around you.
Relief by Calico
In the floating blackness, he thinks momentarily that ok, he won't be the center of attention for having the most stamina anymore, he's not the special one-- he's one of a special several, and then he realizes that's so cheesy he could almost say it in an interview, and goes back to the mindless pleasure thing instead.
The one where they all have sex in a hotel in houston by LC
He couldn't help glancing at Chris and Justin as he crossed the room. Justin's eyes were wide and excited--no surprise there; pretty much anything to do with sex turned Justin on. Chris looked at him smoothly, almost blankly, but Lance saw his fingers curling at the base of Justin's neck. Justin didn't seem to notice yet. The last thing Lance saw before Joey tugged him forward was Justin rolling his shoulders up into Chris's hand, not noticing what he did at all.
Bottom of the Fifth by Elina, Lesa Soja, Nemoinis, and Schuyler
JC listens to all their labored breathing, Lance's low hum of contentment, Joey's murmured apologies. A quiet groan at the stretch of overtaxed muscles. Someone slides tentative fingers over the inside of his knee.
Break by Pet
You're a man now, strong and fit and thick with muscle. You've got energy to spare, and four hours a night is plenty of sleep for you. You hate that, suddenly, wondering if perhaps, if you'd trembled, if you'd shaken, if maybe JC would have forgotten the unforgettable things you said and kissed you behind the ear, if Lance would have forgiven the slap, the black eye, and rumbled something nice in his low voice, and curled his heavy body around you.
Relief by Calico
In the floating blackness, he thinks momentarily that ok, he won't be the center of attention for having the most stamina anymore, he's not the special one-- he's one of a special several, and then he realizes that's so cheesy he could almost say it in an interview, and goes back to the mindless pleasure thing instead.
The one where they all have sex in a hotel in houston by LC
He couldn't help glancing at Chris and Justin as he crossed the room. Justin's eyes were wide and excited--no surprise there; pretty much anything to do with sex turned Justin on. Chris looked at him smoothly, almost blankly, but Lance saw his fingers curling at the base of Justin's neck. Justin didn't seem to notice yet. The last thing Lance saw before Joey tugged him forward was Justin rolling his shoulders up into Chris's hand, not noticing what he did at all.
Bottom of the Fifth by Elina, Lesa Soja, Nemoinis, and Schuyler
JC listens to all their labored breathing, Lance's low hum of contentment, Joey's murmured apologies. A quiet groan at the stretch of overtaxed muscles. Someone slides tentative fingers over the inside of his knee.