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dreamtrance) wrote2003-01-08 11:45 am
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another ficlet
some solo!Lance for
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hope this suits your fancy :)
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He wasn’t supposed to watch but he couldn’t resist. It was too beautiful to be missed. He’d stand just outside the door, out of sight and watch, biting his lip to keep from making any sound.
Lance was beautiful like this, stretched out over the bed, all of the covers shoved off the end. His skin glistened in sweat even as he began. He would lay back and close his eyes running his hands over his neck and chest, taking a moment to pinch and pull at his nipples before moving lower. His breathing would deepen as he threads his fingers though the hair covering his groin. Bending his knees up his hands moved on caressing this inside of his thighs then running his hands up the back of them to his ass. He would tighten the muscles in his legs lifting his ass off of the bed to squeeze it before running his hands back up his sides.
This is when things got more serious. Rolling onto his side away from the door Lance would take a few minutes to relax before reaching around to tease his entrance with two slick fingers before slipping one then the other inside himself. It seemed almost effortless and someone watching would be surprised at how easily he reached around.
Once he was satisfied with the work of the two fingers Lance would roll over onto his stomach closing his eyes, once again relaxing to get ready for the next step. The first time he witnessed this he almost couldn’t keep quiet and if it weren’t for Lance being completely engrossed in what he was doing he would have been caught.
As the vibrator is slowly slipped inside Lance forces himself to keep his breathing steady, rocking against the motion, allowing his body to get used to the pressure. When it is switched on he bites down on the pillow chocking back the cry that wants to escape him. The feelings spread through him as he fists the sheets rocking against the pulsing in his ass. As he starts to get more desperate one of his hands reaches down to stroke his throbbing erection and in no time he is spent and collapses into the mattress.
The last thing he ever sees is Lance peel himself off of the bed and head into the bathroom. After that he retreats to his own hideaway with the images burned into his brain.
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hope this suits your fancy :)
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He wasn’t supposed to watch but he couldn’t resist. It was too beautiful to be missed. He’d stand just outside the door, out of sight and watch, biting his lip to keep from making any sound.
Lance was beautiful like this, stretched out over the bed, all of the covers shoved off the end. His skin glistened in sweat even as he began. He would lay back and close his eyes running his hands over his neck and chest, taking a moment to pinch and pull at his nipples before moving lower. His breathing would deepen as he threads his fingers though the hair covering his groin. Bending his knees up his hands moved on caressing this inside of his thighs then running his hands up the back of them to his ass. He would tighten the muscles in his legs lifting his ass off of the bed to squeeze it before running his hands back up his sides.
This is when things got more serious. Rolling onto his side away from the door Lance would take a few minutes to relax before reaching around to tease his entrance with two slick fingers before slipping one then the other inside himself. It seemed almost effortless and someone watching would be surprised at how easily he reached around.
Once he was satisfied with the work of the two fingers Lance would roll over onto his stomach closing his eyes, once again relaxing to get ready for the next step. The first time he witnessed this he almost couldn’t keep quiet and if it weren’t for Lance being completely engrossed in what he was doing he would have been caught.
As the vibrator is slowly slipped inside Lance forces himself to keep his breathing steady, rocking against the motion, allowing his body to get used to the pressure. When it is switched on he bites down on the pillow chocking back the cry that wants to escape him. The feelings spread through him as he fists the sheets rocking against the pulsing in his ass. As he starts to get more desperate one of his hands reaches down to stroke his throbbing erection and in no time he is spent and collapses into the mattress.
The last thing he ever sees is Lance peel himself off of the bed and head into the bathroom. After that he retreats to his own hideaway with the images burned into his brain.
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Beautiful in deed!
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heee
so did Lance :oP
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That was hot!
B.C.
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*squeezes eyes shut to picture it*
Whoa. That was... well I could picture that. *claps like nuts* Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!
Now what would you like in return? I can't possibly let something like that go without reciprocating.
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