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Oct. 21st, 2003 07:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
turpsSpamming today, sorry.
Just a little snippet inspired by a comment from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
silver_dreams.
Totally spur of the moment so probably full of mistakes, just to warn you all.
*****
The cake had been a good idea. No strike that, it had been a *great* idea. Sure it had been embarrassing stripping naked and taking photographs with the time delay on his camera, but the end result had been more than worth it. Worth the time it had taken to make a cake from scratch. Worth the frantic phone calls to his mom asking how to shape snowy white marzipan; and worth the hours it had taken to carefully paint his naked self portrait with food colouring on the top of the finished, if a little misshapen cake. It was even worth the blushes he couldn’t stop as he bought small penis shaped birthday candles from the local sex shop before carefully pushing one into the correct place when he got home, putting the others away for other occasions.
The cake had been worth every bit of effort JC had put into it, and he knew the image of Chris’ smile as he presented it to him after his golf trip would stay with him for years. Chris had been delighted with the gift, the tiredness from his journey home seemingly melting away as JC showed him his creation. Instead of the expected laughter, all Chris could do was stare, asking ‘You did this for me?’ Before looking up, eyes bright and grin wide.
JC could only stagger back against the kitchen counter as Chris pounced; arms holding him close as he told how much he loved it, how much he loved him, words murmured against JC’s ear. Holding an armful of Chris, JC did the only thing he could, he hugged back, holding tight, luxuriating in having Chris so close
One hand working inside Chris’ shirt the other against his back, JC overbalanced when Chris ground his hips against his, then groaned when he felt cake and icing squish through his fingers. Fearing what he’d see, JC looked, and saw his hand imbedded into naked cake JC’s left leg. Biting back a curse, JC watched as Chris examined his cake before announcing ‘At least none of the important bits are gone.’ Before pulling JC’s fingers free and bringing them to his mouth.
Heat, hot and wet was all JC could focus on as each finger was sucked into Chris’ mouth, where each tiny crumb was licked off while Chris stared directly at JC, eyes dark and compelling. Unable to look away, JC froze, letting Chris lap at each finger until every bit of cake was gone.
Disappointed when his last finger was clean, JC made a quick decision. Looking at the cake he swiped his hand down, gouging a furrow across naked JC’s arm, before smearing it across his own lips. ‘You missed some,’ was one of the last things he said that night.
Yes, the cake had been a perfect idea.
Just a little snippet inspired by a comment from
silver_dreams. Totally spur of the moment so probably full of mistakes, just to warn you all.
*****
The cake had been a good idea. No strike that, it had been a *great* idea. Sure it had been embarrassing stripping naked and taking photographs with the time delay on his camera, but the end result had been more than worth it. Worth the time it had taken to make a cake from scratch. Worth the frantic phone calls to his mom asking how to shape snowy white marzipan; and worth the hours it had taken to carefully paint his naked self portrait with food colouring on the top of the finished, if a little misshapen cake. It was even worth the blushes he couldn’t stop as he bought small penis shaped birthday candles from the local sex shop before carefully pushing one into the correct place when he got home, putting the others away for other occasions.
The cake had been worth every bit of effort JC had put into it, and he knew the image of Chris’ smile as he presented it to him after his golf trip would stay with him for years. Chris had been delighted with the gift, the tiredness from his journey home seemingly melting away as JC showed him his creation. Instead of the expected laughter, all Chris could do was stare, asking ‘You did this for me?’ Before looking up, eyes bright and grin wide.
JC could only stagger back against the kitchen counter as Chris pounced; arms holding him close as he told how much he loved it, how much he loved him, words murmured against JC’s ear. Holding an armful of Chris, JC did the only thing he could, he hugged back, holding tight, luxuriating in having Chris so close
One hand working inside Chris’ shirt the other against his back, JC overbalanced when Chris ground his hips against his, then groaned when he felt cake and icing squish through his fingers. Fearing what he’d see, JC looked, and saw his hand imbedded into naked cake JC’s left leg. Biting back a curse, JC watched as Chris examined his cake before announcing ‘At least none of the important bits are gone.’ Before pulling JC’s fingers free and bringing them to his mouth.
Heat, hot and wet was all JC could focus on as each finger was sucked into Chris’ mouth, where each tiny crumb was licked off while Chris stared directly at JC, eyes dark and compelling. Unable to look away, JC froze, letting Chris lap at each finger until every bit of cake was gone.
Disappointed when his last finger was clean, JC made a quick decision. Looking at the cake he swiped his hand down, gouging a furrow across naked JC’s arm, before smearing it across his own lips. ‘You missed some,’ was one of the last things he said that night.
Yes, the cake had been a perfect idea.
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Date: 2003-10-21 02:30 pm (UTC)Umm... yes... very good job. Carry on then.
*thud*
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Date: 2003-10-21 03:08 pm (UTC)Glad you liked, you've given me happy thoughts tonight! Thinking about that naked JC cake.
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Date: 2003-10-21 03:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-10-21 03:27 pm (UTC)LOL, that would be a good name but no.
I meant in the intro, I was saying how it was our comments about a naked JC cake that inspired this.
But Naked TrickC is rather catchy ;)
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Date: 2003-10-21 03:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-10-21 04:10 pm (UTC)Excellent and hot!
*nods*
Very well done. ^_^
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Date: 2003-10-22 04:01 am (UTC)I just had to write it down, I couldn't get the idea of a naked JC cake out of my mind *g*
Squ-EEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Date: 2003-10-22 12:00 am (UTC)repeat: SQUEEE!
*gibber* *drool* -untranslatable incoherent noises-
Guh! *-=THUD=-* _from direction of floor_: GUH!!
MmmmmMMMMmmmmMMmmm.... ...cake.. ..._JC_ cake.....
*heart stops, eyes glaze*
Re: Squ-EEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Date: 2003-10-22 12:11 am (UTC)Terri, I got your email just fine, but I can't open the attachment! It comes up as an internet shortcut, and no matter what I do, I get an error message: "drive or network the shortcut 'sdb pics.Ink' refers to is not available." make sure is available & please try again blah blah blah.
So, um, yay that you can email me properly again, but how do I use this shortcut? Pooey! Can you send the pics as jpg's instead of a link attachment or something? Not a great big deal if you can't, I'm more excited about proper email connections, but I WOULD like to see the pics! *grin*
Oh, and how do I save this FABULOUS story off your LJ into my sparkly computer file so I can drool over it whenever I want? I'm assuming there's an LJ function for that; I just don't know what it is...
Re: Squ-EEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Date: 2003-10-22 05:13 am (UTC)I just save LJ stories using save as, like a normal web page. I don't think there's a special LJ thing for it. Or I've just uploaded it to my sparkly site here (http://www.geocities.com/turps33uk/birthday-cake.html) if you want to save it that way.
You know you're great for my ego hon.
Yay that the mail arrived, typical you couldn't open the folder. No worries, I'll just send individually.