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Apr. 24th, 2004 09:30 pmturpsThis is for Josh, who seems to think I write depressing drabbles, which may I say I do not!
So this is some short lobster mega sap for him, not that he deserves it with all his complaining ;)
“Here, try this,” JC says, holding the slice of fruit carefully. The slice is pink, glistening with juice and Chris looks at it before shaking his head.
“I’ll stick to these thanks,” he holds up his bag of chips and stuffs another one in his mouth.
JC sighs softly and moves closer, licking his lips slightly as he holds the fruit inches from Chris’ mouth. “It’s good, man. Here, taste it, for me.”
Chris starts to refuse, but when he opens his mouth JC pushes the slice inside and Chris automatically bites down. Juice fills his mouth and he slowly chews, enjoying the sweet taste as JC smiles happily.
“See, I told you it was good. Here, have another.” JC selects another slice from the plate on his knee, and this time Chris opens his mouth without prompting, letting JC feed him.
“Aren’t you having any?” Chris questions; then decides to take matters into his own hands. Picking up a slice he gently rubs it across JC’s bottom lip before putting it in his mouth. Juice coats Chris’ fingers, sliding down his hand to his wrist as JC stares at him, eyes shining as he swallows the fruit. Chris starts to move his hand, but JC stops him with a shake of his head.
JC starts to clean the juice from Chris’ fingers, concentrating on each one as he slowly sucks it into his mouth then out again. His cheeks hollow with the movement and Chris breathes in sharply as JC looks directly at him. The look is full of promise and Chris is disappointed when JC stops sucking and pulls back, but all JC does is entwine his fingers with Chris’ before leaning close.
“I think I’ve missed some,” JC says, and Chris doesn’t have time to ask where before JC is kissing him. JC tastes sweet, like the slices of fruit but better and Chris runs his tongue along JC’s lips and into his mouth, tasting all he can as JC squeezes his hand. They kiss for a long time, curled together on Chris’ couch. There’s no urgency, no need for more, just warm sunshine and the smell of fruit – and two men in love.
So this is some short lobster mega sap for him, not that he deserves it with all his complaining ;)
“Here, try this,” JC says, holding the slice of fruit carefully. The slice is pink, glistening with juice and Chris looks at it before shaking his head.
“I’ll stick to these thanks,” he holds up his bag of chips and stuffs another one in his mouth.
JC sighs softly and moves closer, licking his lips slightly as he holds the fruit inches from Chris’ mouth. “It’s good, man. Here, taste it, for me.”
Chris starts to refuse, but when he opens his mouth JC pushes the slice inside and Chris automatically bites down. Juice fills his mouth and he slowly chews, enjoying the sweet taste as JC smiles happily.
“See, I told you it was good. Here, have another.” JC selects another slice from the plate on his knee, and this time Chris opens his mouth without prompting, letting JC feed him.
“Aren’t you having any?” Chris questions; then decides to take matters into his own hands. Picking up a slice he gently rubs it across JC’s bottom lip before putting it in his mouth. Juice coats Chris’ fingers, sliding down his hand to his wrist as JC stares at him, eyes shining as he swallows the fruit. Chris starts to move his hand, but JC stops him with a shake of his head.
JC starts to clean the juice from Chris’ fingers, concentrating on each one as he slowly sucks it into his mouth then out again. His cheeks hollow with the movement and Chris breathes in sharply as JC looks directly at him. The look is full of promise and Chris is disappointed when JC stops sucking and pulls back, but all JC does is entwine his fingers with Chris’ before leaning close.
“I think I’ve missed some,” JC says, and Chris doesn’t have time to ask where before JC is kissing him. JC tastes sweet, like the slices of fruit but better and Chris runs his tongue along JC’s lips and into his mouth, tasting all he can as JC squeezes his hand. They kiss for a long time, curled together on Chris’ couch. There’s no urgency, no need for more, just warm sunshine and the smell of fruit – and two men in love.
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Date: 2004-04-24 02:02 pm (UTC)*dies laughing*
Thanks, Luv, it was sweet and IU enjoyed it very much.
*poke*
And I complain less than you write you depressing drabbles, Missy!
(though I was actually saying that Claire's was depressing, too, but anywho...)
And I shall continue to complain until the comments count on my latest WiP advances from "9" to "10" because you finally fed the Chaz-snark muse, thankyouverymuch.
8D
XP
*Grin*
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Date: 2004-04-24 02:40 pm (UTC)Fruit seemed fitting to me ;)
The drabbles were depressing I must admit, but they're great for a bit of mini angst.
Also, comments will now be at 10. If you want more details speak up. Not that you won't anyway I know ;)
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Date: 2004-04-24 02:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-24 02:36 pm (UTC)Thanks for the comment, hon.
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Date: 2004-04-24 02:56 pm (UTC)you're welcome sweety. okay. i can stop using that word and all its variations now. heh.
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Date: 2004-04-24 03:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-25 03:21 am (UTC)Josh loves sap so that's what I wrote for him *g*
I'm glad you enjoyed it too, thanks for telling me.
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Date: 2004-04-24 11:33 pm (UTC)missed some indeed.
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Date: 2004-04-25 03:13 am (UTC)