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Jul. 11th, 2003 02:56 pmTitle: One Track Mind
Author:
quentelin (more drabbles)
Pairing: VM/SB
Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: This isn't true
Summary:
Drabble. Written during a v. boring meeting in which I had to think of something to stay awake.
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Viggo watched two wet fingers trail down his stomach. He thought of the viscosity of paint, the sticky pattern of creation.
"Make me," Viggo pleaded.
Sean's eyes were dark and uncomprehending, but his fingers complied. He slid more fingers into his mouth, spit on his palm, painted upon the taunt canvas of Viggo's cock.
"I feel purple, violet," Viggo felt a wave of delirium tint his vision, watched the hand stroke and form, the lower lip curl and quiver.
"Fuck," grunted Sean. "Fuck you - now."
His mouth turned the air electric red. Viggo pumped purple creation between his fingers.
Author:
Pairing: VM/SB
Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: This isn't true
Summary:
Drabble. Written during a v. boring meeting in which I had to think of something to stay awake.
*
Viggo watched two wet fingers trail down his stomach. He thought of the viscosity of paint, the sticky pattern of creation.
"Make me," Viggo pleaded.
Sean's eyes were dark and uncomprehending, but his fingers complied. He slid more fingers into his mouth, spit on his palm, painted upon the taunt canvas of Viggo's cock.
"I feel purple, violet," Viggo felt a wave of delirium tint his vision, watched the hand stroke and form, the lower lip curl and quiver.
"Fuck," grunted Sean. "Fuck you - now."
His mouth turned the air electric red. Viggo pumped purple creation between his fingers.
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Gorgeous! *feels the colours all around*
♥
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Date: 2003-07-11 11:25 pm (UTC)