why, yes, it's me again!
Told you guys I missed you! lol!
Seriously, today's Queen at
lostsquee,
astra2104, is one of my favorite person in the world, and I got inspired by her prompt "ice" for a little something. I hope you like it babe! (and hum. sometimes writing is drawn on personal experiences. Names, situations and outcome changed to protect the innocents *shifty eyes*)
Winter Expedition, Jack/Sawyer, 239 words, rated R
If he squinted just right, Jack thought he could see a faint trail. He pointed to the little cottage on the other side of the snow covered field.
"It's just over there, see? How bad can it be to just go through?"
"With my luck? There is a hidden crevice and we fall in it, and then freeze to death."
Sawyer was so cranky when he was cold, it was not even funny. Jack huffed, exasperated. Winter vacations in the mountains? Never again. Ever.
Jack decided to go thought with his idea and as expected Sawyer followed, although he muttered something undoubtedly nasty under his breath.
At first the snow was knee high. But then it deepened. When they reached the point when it got to their waist, Jack risked a look to his boyfriend... and yeah. Death glare in function.
"How's that plan going, genius?"
Jack could not help it and started laughing. Not his best idea ever, not that he would admit it, but no way were they turning around now.
"Come on, you big sissy. I'll race you there."
For a second Jack thought Sawyer would tell him to fuck off, but he was suddenly tackled and shoved hard face down in the snow.
"The first to the door gets a blowjob!"
Sawyer yelled, starting to run inelegantly towards the house. Jack spat out snow, got up and started to run after him.
It was ON.
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