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May. 11th, 2004 08:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lincolnkwShe's gone. I'm washing some dishes and she'll get them at work on Thursday. And her last day there is Saturday.
Color me very relieved.
I want boys getting happy on my LJ page now.
Color me very relieved.
I want boys getting happy on my LJ page now.
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Date: 2004-05-11 06:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-11 06:43 pm (UTC)I wouldn't say no to Howie, Lance or JC though.
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Date: 2004-05-11 07:03 pm (UTC)They had tickle fights all the time. Chris swore that JC was the best victim and JC was always wary around him now. Lance usually sat back and watched. Teased JC about his weird, barking laugh and how hard it was for him to stop giggling.
So JC wasn’t expecting it. Joey was on his left, Lance on his right and they were playfully arguing with Chris and Justin about whether McDonald’s or Burger King had the best fries when it happened.
Lance attacked. Sliding his hand under JC’s elbow and the fight was on. JC tried to slip off the couch onto the floor, his body curling up defensively.
It was too late. He tried to bite back the giggles, but Lance was relentless. Following him down. Pinning him to the floor and tickling him mercilessly. Until he was gasping for breath. He arched his hips, bucking. One last, desperate attempt to free himself.
Lance pressed him down. His hard cock brushing against JC. His hands pinning JC’s wrists above his head.
JC stopped giggling. “Oh,” he gasped.
Lance kissed him.
I hope you like. And now I'm going back to the JuLaC I'm working on.
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Date: 2004-05-11 07:32 pm (UTC)JC's psychotic giggle!
Tickling as foreplay. Who knew?
Thank you!!
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Date: 2004-05-11 07:40 pm (UTC)I'm glad you liked it.
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Date: 2004-05-12 06:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-14 07:36 am (UTC)