In Secret Places (2160, gen)
Today we're getting old school and returning to my bandom
Bookstore AU! Heck yes! The wonderful
delphinapterus was kind enough to bid on me for the
help_japan auction and, upon winning, requested Mikey, Frank and/or Spencer in the Bookstore AU, and "if you can work in Frank and his air-tight erotica section. . ." Phina -- I tried very hard to
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It was a spring day, a day for a lay, when the air
Smelled like a locker-room, a day to blow or get blown;
Returning from lunch I turned my corner and there
On a near-by stoop I saw him standing alone.
I glanced as I advanced. The clean white T-shirt outlined
A forceful torso, the light-blue denims divulged
Much. I observed the snug curves where they hugged the behind,
I watched the crotch where the cloth intriguingly bulged.
Our eyes met. I felt sick. My knees turned weak.
I couldn't move. I didn't know what to say.
In a blur I heard words, myself like a stranger speak
"Will you come to my room?" Then a husky voice, "O.K."
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I am really, really glad you enjoyed this! I had a lot of fun writing it -- the prompt with Frank and his erotic section just worked so well in my head, so I'm glad you agree! Thank you!
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