I do love Oscar Wilde. :)
Just a quick note to say the vampires are doing pretty well and are still on track to be posted before the end of
scoobydumblonde's birthday by her time anyway and all is good.
So I'm going back to our bloodthirsty little boys again now. :) Back later with fic.
Clo
Just a quick note to say the vampires are doing pretty well and are still on track to be posted before the end of
So I'm going back to our bloodthirsty little boys again now. :) Back later with fic.
Clo
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Date: 2005-05-24 11:26 pm (UTC)The German’s mouth is warmer than his hands, moving over Mardy’s with lazy intent that’s thrilling, a little scary because it’s as if Tommy knows him better than he knows himself and is confident he won’t pull away. Their tongues rub over each other, warmth and wet and a strange tang to Tommy’s mouth, not unpleasant but unusual. Mardy forgets it as he trembles with disbelief, automatically starting to press his body to Tommy’s--
-- only to leap back with a yelp when something razor sharp nicks his bottom lip.
“Sorry!” Tommy’s hand goes to his mouth and he steps back hurriedly, eyes wide, catching the light of the lamp in an eerie mirror of the panther printed on his shirt. “Mardy I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-“
“It’s okay.” Mardy sucks his stinging lip and tastes coppery blood, flooding his tongue. “It’s tiny. Don’t worry about it.”
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Date: 2005-05-24 11:38 pm (UTC)It should only be a couple of hours or so. Should definitely be up by the time you get back from class all going to plan that is.
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Date: 2005-05-24 11:40 pm (UTC)Yay! *bounces impatiently*
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Date: 2005-05-24 11:42 pm (UTC)*write faster*
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Date: 2005-05-24 11:45 pm (UTC)*giggles*
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Date: 2005-05-24 11:51 pm (UTC)*gets some coffee and keeps writing*
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Date: 2005-05-24 11:58 pm (UTC)*runs off to school* *pouts*
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Date: 2005-05-25 01:26 am (UTC)*pets* Just think of the fic you'll have when you're finished. ;-D
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Date: 2005-05-25 03:30 am (UTC)I know... I'm so excited!!! *goes to check*
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Date: 2005-05-25 03:37 am (UTC)Mine's not quite there, but it's close. Won't be too long.
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Date: 2005-05-25 03:39 am (UTC)*pouts* Want my birthday fic. *snuggles*
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Date: 2005-05-25 03:56 am (UTC)Does it help that it's going to 5000+ words? :)
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Date: 2005-05-25 03:58 am (UTC)That helps a little. *pouts cutely* Can I get another tease??
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Date: 2005-05-25 04:02 am (UTC)*grins* Just a little. And I guess so...
Mardy glances up and realises Tommy’s somehow steered him to the bar. Roger’s sitting on a tall stool, Andy leaning back between his thighs and the Swiss is licking along the curve of Andy’s ear. He greets them with a growl that has Mardy flinching back but Andy smiles hazily at them, eyes half lidded and taking little panting breaths that Mardy realises the cause of when he notices Roger’s hand inside the American’s jeans.
“Mardy! You made it.”
“Didn’t have much choice.” Mardy looks closely at his friend, frowning at the dilated pupils and faint tremor that he can see running through Andy’s hand where it rests on Roger’s at his waist. “Andy, are you okay?”
“Never better.” Andy groans and pushes back against Roger as the Swiss murmurs something to him. “You’ve gotta try this Mardy. It’s like… You won’t believe the rush. Oh fuck Rog-“ He arcs his hips up into Roger’s hand and whines at the back of his throat, closing his eyes. “Fuck, fuck fuck.”
“Later,” Roger tells him and looks over at Mardy and Tommy, a small smile revealing curved, pointed canines that have Mardy starting back in shock. . What was with everyone in here?
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Date: 2005-05-25 04:05 am (UTC)Ahhhh... oh my... *licks it* Now I'm even omre anxious for the fic!!