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fredbassett ([personal profile] fredbassett) wrote2008-02-14 10:15 am
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Fred's Birthday Comment!Porn Party - All Welcome!

Thank you all for your wonderful birthday cards and e-prezzies and a very special thank you to the lovely person who has put a year's paid shiny new extension on my LJ!!!!!!  *SQUISHES WONDERFUL F-LIST*

So welcome to the comment!porn party, as before, anything goes (see previous post!), there are a few suggestions there, and I'll edit this one throughout the day, and as before, if we get enough here to minimise the threads, anthologies will appear later for those on dial-ups!!

So, without further delay .................. let the orgy begin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Colby Granger/David Sinclair/Charlie Eppes

[identity profile] barefoot-starz.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
Colby Granger/David Sinclair/Charlie Eppes - trust

There had to be trust involved… Charlie couldn’t even begin to work out the trust metrics that would go with what he saw as he walked around the corner into what he thought was an empty office. David and Colby, Colby and David. Both with pants pulled down around their hips and shirts open. David pressing Colby against the wall, mouth latched onto his neck as they rutted against each other. Colby, his neck arched until the muscles corded, mouth hanging open slackly and eyes scrunched shut.

“Ohh…”

The breathy noise that escaped Charlie wasn’t loud, but it was enough to have both men reaching for their guns. Charlie couldn’t suppress the shudder that ran through him at the thought that they hadn’t taken off their holsters or their weapons to fuck each other. The tension left both men as they saw him, wide eyed and flushed in the doorway. They exchanged a look, a grin crossing David’s face that made Colby snort back a smile and shake his head.

“Oh man, Don’s so gonna kill us…” he pushed himself off the wall and walked towards Charlie, adjusting the hardness between his thighs as he went.

The grin never left David’s face, “What a way to go…”

Charlie barely had enough time to wonder, ‘What…?’ before lips, two sets, attached themselves to his mouth and neck.

Hands were everywhere, skin was everywhere, pressing and pinching and rubbing in ways that Charlie thought couldn’t possibly exist. Not mathematically. Not… oohhh… not… Thought left him, math and trust metrics left him. Now only skin, sensation and trusting the men he could feel in him and around him to piece him back together when he fell apart remained.

Another hard thrust, a pair of hands stroking down his belly and two sets of lips on his, and Charlie fell…

Re: Colby Granger/David Sinclair/Charlie Eppes

[identity profile] dopeydora-67.livejournal.com 2008-02-15 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
OMG, either you or someone HAS to write more of this...Please, pretty please ;-)