Title: Damn Those Bloody Speedo Ads!
Author:
jamirblazeRating: NC-17
Pairing: Thorpe/Phelps
Disclaimer: I don’t own them, know them, etc. You could sue, but you wouldn’t get anything.
Notes: For
penm for
swim_ficathon whose prompts were ‘sunburn’ and ‘summer vacation’ and who didn’t want anything dark, but did want humor with a dash of sex. Well, I think I have
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"Don't 'Ian' me," the Aussie snapped. "You know what is wrong. I can't believe you just let that woman completely lust over you. She was about to devour you, going on and on about those bloody Speedo ads, and you just sat there and let her. I swear, your shirt is probably covered in drool or some other womanly fluid that I don’t even want to think about!"
Oh Ian. Fits of jealousy get you nowhere. <3.
"Ian, I only shook her hand."
"I don't care; I still didn't like it!"
*HUGE SNORT*
"Too hot to wear much of anything, I think," he purred, caressing his abdomen.
"Touch yourself," Ian growled before he could stop himself.
OMG am so dead now *BRAIN SHORTCIRCUITS YES THANK YOU*
And now I ded from teh sex.
Before Michael knew what was happening, Ian had leaped over the coffee table that separated them and had slung him on his stomach over the low back of the chair.
OMG and again. *IS MORE DEAD*
"I'm going to fuck you, baby. Fuck you so hard that you won't be able ( ... )
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You're welcome, and thanks for the lovely comments.
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And yeah, I think we have all concluded that Ian has a spectacular penis.
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I think if I ever--in any way--found out that Ian isn't packing, I would cry from the disappointment...or laugh hysterically. One or the other.
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Here, lemme save you the trouble:
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