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Dec. 13th, 2003 10:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aleathielI'm not allowed to say it's her fault.
There are two pairs of bare feet on the cold floor now, but Andy doesn’t notice the cold because he is burning. The centre of his universe, all his nerves, all his consciousness is focussed inward, at the pair of Sean’s fingers which are now part of his body, streching and curling and ohyesrighttherelikethat.
Sean’s chest is warm against his back and Sean’s breathing against his neck is laboured and it loses it’s rhythm as Andy arches back, as Sean’s fingers retract from his body.
Andy hears the foil rip and smells the familiar latex scent and shivers with anticipation.
What do you think? One more? Five is a nice round number.
There are two pairs of bare feet on the cold floor now, but Andy doesn’t notice the cold because he is burning. The centre of his universe, all his nerves, all his consciousness is focussed inward, at the pair of Sean’s fingers which are now part of his body, streching and curling and ohyesrighttherelikethat.
Sean’s chest is warm against his back and Sean’s breathing against his neck is laboured and it loses it’s rhythm as Andy arches back, as Sean’s fingers retract from his body.
Andy hears the foil rip and smells the familiar latex scent and shivers with anticipation.
What do you think? One more? Five is a nice round number.
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Date: 2003-12-13 03:25 pm (UTC)It was only after leaving that my friend and I realised it was only a curtain: he must have heard the whole conversation.
at least I didn't say 'he's probably got Sean Bean in there!'
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Date: 2003-12-13 03:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-12-13 03:35 pm (UTC)