exactly one year ago I published a smut a bit different to what I write regularly, as I liked the result, today I decided to post another fic p0rno pretty special.
The fic was outlined some time ago, even some of you girls had talked about it. Reading something yesterday I thought it might be an interesting tradition especially rare post things on 31 December. So was officially inaugurated on New Year's Eve as "the day of the fics on LJ weirdos mister3004 ."
is located at the end of the first season after Justin moved to live in the home of Debbie.
po Historyor weaknesses, for something is my best friend. Brian folded lips over her teeth and puts his arm around my shoulders. Micky
I do not know, I find it difficult to decide ... Hmmm! Now, between a Friday night in Babylon and a calorie dinner with you, remembering our adventures of youth ... Why would they choose the latter?
-long ago .- I do not do irony on his face and continued before he makes a joke with my comment "Also I have a surprise.
- And David? I would not be the subject of another crisis in your relationship .- adorable flick his tongue and gives me a grin. Just then Justin passes by, holding a pot of coffee in each hand, ledlast buttons undone and a white tank top ... Shit is fucking sexy. Only he can take one of these shirts and look as ... cute, fuckable, hot. I have to remind myself that I have David to not keep thinking about everything that inspires me Brian.
I fixed that going barefoot so empty as my hands of all the things I bought for dinner and I take my coat, I imitate him getting rid of my shoes and socks.
When I walked in the door of the loft Brian protested, as he always does, by the amount of food they had brought but after the second joint had completely forgotten about her diet and did not take too long to give a good account of a couple pizza, fried chicken a lot of y. .. andthe DVD device.
"That's what has to have her more than 20cm .- puts tongue in cheek while sitting by supporting your back on the bottom of the couch. Turn off all lights lit loft and left only a floor lamp.
- Ready? - Asked sitting beside her on the carpet and, without waiting for an answer, hit the "play" on the remote control.
- Dirty Dancing? Micky, you are pathetic .- laugh when the credits appear on screen, but after five minutes we are focused on the film. Brian pass me the bottle of Bean and smiles at me giving me to understand that it was a good idea.
-Patrick Swayze still seems super hot .- say leaving the bottle aside, I think I've drunk more than usualbe quietly .- sa kiss again briefly on the lips and Justin rests his head on his chest obediently. It does not take a second to close your eyes while Brian fingers tangled in her hair blonde playing with her locks.
refocused on the TV screen until a moan behind me catches my attention. Justin has his head resting in the hollow between neck and shoulder of Brian, keeps her eyes closed but his mouth is ajar breathing erratically against Biran skin that looks as if he had ever seen anything so beautiful. The truth is I have to admit that Jusitn seems particularly handsome at that time and the sounds it makes are ... from the carpet as I hear Justin's breathing accelerates slowly andthe groans that are increasingly dotting strong. He sits practically in the lap of Biran and are covered to the waist with a blanket but it is not hard to guess what is going on under there. Oh! Brian Hell is ...
- Do not tell me you ...? Brian Shit! Can not you wait to be alone?
surprised by my voice, Justin raises his head slightly and opens his eyes, I can see their glassy stare fixed on me just before they begin to flutter her eyelashes
-Oh! Brian .- God whispers and his head falls back heavily on Brian's shoulder while I notice your body shiver under the blanket.
"Damn you are a start to move ...- Brian uncomfortable but slips from the couch sitting next to me and countryh! Shit is amazing. Brian is what Justin is fucking while I do it to me. Each attack of Brian caused a rush of Justin, whenever cry, Justin Brian noticed how the strokes cock making me cry right there for me too ... One of Justin's hands fly in the air to hit the leg of Brian, still wearing his jeans, urging it to continue, stronger, faster.
movements both follow the same rhythm ... hell, even the expression on their faces is identical, so fucking beautiful I think I can not take it anymore and I feel it too and I feel like an orgasm through my skin and every cell of my body begin to tremble and I I run like I had not ever done
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