sid (
sid
) wrote
2008-07-01 05:00 am (UTC)
ILLICIT
“You started it.”
“I did not!”
“Did too.”
“Did not.”
“Oh, please.”
“Did. Not. You’re delusional.”
“Daniel, I did not hallucinate you going down on your pen.”
Daniel smiled slowly. “I might have a thing for my pen.”
Jack pressed him up against the wall of the storage closet. “It wasn’t your fucking pen you were thinking about.”
“I suppose it was all about you,” Daniel breathed as he fumbled with the buttons of Jack’s BDUs.
“Damn straight.”
“So to speak.”
“Don’t go all linguist on me. There’s better things for you to do with that educated tongue of yours.”
Daniel sank to his knees. “It’s really not all about you, Jack.”
“Yes, it is,” Jack insisted, gripping his cock and pointing it in Daniel’s direction.
“Fifty percent, tops,” Daniel replied, staring upwards with a challenge in his eyes.
“Sixty.”
Daniel opened his mouth to laugh and Jack slid slowly in.
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ILLICIT
“I did not!”
“Did too.”
“Did not.”
“Oh, please.”
“Did. Not. You’re delusional.”
“Daniel, I did not hallucinate you going down on your pen.”
Daniel smiled slowly. “I might have a thing for my pen.”
Jack pressed him up against the wall of the storage closet. “It wasn’t your fucking pen you were thinking about.”
“I suppose it was all about you,” Daniel breathed as he fumbled with the buttons of Jack’s BDUs.
“Damn straight.”
“So to speak.”
“Don’t go all linguist on me. There’s better things for you to do with that educated tongue of yours.”
Daniel sank to his knees. “It’s really not all about you, Jack.”
“Yes, it is,” Jack insisted, gripping his cock and pointing it in Daniel’s direction.
“Fifty percent, tops,” Daniel replied, staring upwards with a challenge in his eyes.
“Sixty.”
Daniel opened his mouth to laugh and Jack slid slowly in.