I want highly charged escapes in the Trans Am, dust under the wheels and heading into the sun then stopping miles from anywhere and tumbling outside, taking off their gear, hair sweat soaked and red lines from gloves and goggles, buzzed on adrenalin which they release with filthy, no holds barred sex.
Not even bothering to get out of clothes, Frank on the bonnet of the car, his legs wrapped around Mikey as they kiss, Ray with his hand down Gerard's pants, about to lower him gently to the ground before Gerard just dives and tumbles them both down so they're lying in a cloud of dust that settles on their already grimy skin.
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Date: 2010-09-18 03:47 pm (UTC)Not even bothering to get out of clothes, Frank on the bonnet of the car, his legs wrapped around Mikey as they kiss, Ray with his hand down Gerard's pants, about to lower him gently to the ground before Gerard just dives and tumbles them both down so they're lying in a cloud of dust that settles on their already grimy skin.