23 November 2007 @ 01:54 pm
Your Lover, the Artist.  
Drabble. Post 513. That is all.

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You used to get turned on by tall, muscled bodies, by overpowering men as big as yourself, bigger even.

Then it was blue eyes, bright smiles, running your fingers through blond silk.

Now, now it's the smell of turpentine, it's flecks of blue and grey under fingernails.

It's the sighs he makes when you massage his shoulders, his hand, working out the ache after long hours of painting.

It's coming inside his ass, letting it drip back down over your balls, your cock, still inside him. Always still inside him.

It's his laugh at the squelching sounds.

It's your lover.
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pendulumchanges: 513 - 'loved' Brian touches Justin[info]pendulumchanges on November 23rd, 2007 04:52 am (UTC)
oh my godddddd :) *melts* This is so sweet!

It's his laugh at the squelching sounds.

That right there is just a perfect little bit of post-513 Brian and Justin. Of course Justin would laugh at the sound and of course Brian would love him even more because he laughed.
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Britin: 512 hug by raelala[info]_alicesprings on November 23rd, 2007 06:07 am (UTC)
Well thank you for the lovely comment!
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