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oh_ameliaTitle: Private Lessons
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Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 200
Prompt: 0146
Author's Notes: Wrote this in about 5 minutes. Unbeta'd.
“Does that feel good?” Justin smiled and bit his bottom lip as he pick up the pace. “Do you like that? Is that what you want?”
“Who the fuck are you talking to and what are you doing to that zucchini?” Brian asked as he put his brief case on the counter.
“Brian! You’re home early.”
“Apparently just in time by the looks of it.” Brian smirked as he set his briefcase on the counter. “When you’re finished feeling up the vegetables, you’re more than welcome to join me in the shower. Unless you’d rather I leave you two alone?”
“Fuck that,” Justin said, tossing the zucchini on the table as he followed Brian up the stairs to the bathroom.
“If I hadn’t walked in who knows what would have happened,” Brian teased as he pulled Justin’s shirt up over his head. He quickly divested of both their clothes before stepping into the shower and turning it on full blast. “So, do you want to tell me what you were doing before I walked in?”
“I could do that,” Justin said with a smile. “But I’d much rather show you,” he added as he pushed Brian against the glass wall.
Author:
oh_ameliaRating: PG-13
Word Count: 200
Prompt: 0146
Author's Notes: Wrote this in about 5 minutes. Unbeta'd.
“Does that feel good?” Justin smiled and bit his bottom lip as he pick up the pace. “Do you like that? Is that what you want?”
“Who the fuck are you talking to and what are you doing to that zucchini?” Brian asked as he put his brief case on the counter.
“Brian! You’re home early.”
“Apparently just in time by the looks of it.” Brian smirked as he set his briefcase on the counter. “When you’re finished feeling up the vegetables, you’re more than welcome to join me in the shower. Unless you’d rather I leave you two alone?”
“Fuck that,” Justin said, tossing the zucchini on the table as he followed Brian up the stairs to the bathroom.
“If I hadn’t walked in who knows what would have happened,” Brian teased as he pulled Justin’s shirt up over his head. He quickly divested of both their clothes before stepping into the shower and turning it on full blast. “So, do you want to tell me what you were doing before I walked in?”
“I could do that,” Justin said with a smile. “But I’d much rather show you,” he added as he pushed Brian against the glass wall.
