In These Arms - B/J drabble
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Pairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:6 yrs post 513
Justin's pov
Beta:mander3_swish thank you so much,darling.
Word count: 200
A/N: written for challenge #205 at qaf drabbles: Brian's photo *points at icon*
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Comments are most welcome.
Brian loosened his tie and entered his walk in closet. He picked up a sleeveless black shirt from his clubbing days.
He tried it on and stared at his reflection in the mirror. Before he took this one off and grabbed another identical shirt from the closet, I got up, stood behind him, and wrapped my arms around him.
I snuck my fingers under the unbuttoned shirt, feeling the muscles of his bare chest tense against my fingertips.
I knew I couldn't just tell him to relax. I needed to show him how.
I spread my palms and glided my hand up and down his forearms, enjoying the touch of his smooth golden skin and toned muscles.
He closed his eyes and released a quiet moan, but he still didn't allow himself to let go. I turned him around in my arms and stood on my tiptoes to reach his lips, still caressing those arms.
"Shitty day?" I whispered, as I nestled my head into the crook of his neck.
"Nothing you can't handle, Sunshine," he smirked at me, finally, tossing the black shirt to the floor, scooping me up in his arms, and headed straight to our huge bed.
guavejuicePairing:Brian/Justin
Timeline:6 yrs post 513
Justin's pov
Beta:
mander3_swish thank you so much,darling.Word count: 200
A/N: written for challenge #205 at qaf drabbles: Brian's photo *points at icon*
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Comments are most welcome.
Brian loosened his tie and entered his walk in closet. He picked up a sleeveless black shirt from his clubbing days.
He tried it on and stared at his reflection in the mirror. Before he took this one off and grabbed another identical shirt from the closet, I got up, stood behind him, and wrapped my arms around him.
I snuck my fingers under the unbuttoned shirt, feeling the muscles of his bare chest tense against my fingertips.
I knew I couldn't just tell him to relax. I needed to show him how.
I spread my palms and glided my hand up and down his forearms, enjoying the touch of his smooth golden skin and toned muscles.
He closed his eyes and released a quiet moan, but he still didn't allow himself to let go. I turned him around in my arms and stood on my tiptoes to reach his lips, still caressing those arms.
"Shitty day?" I whispered, as I nestled my head into the crook of his neck.
"Nothing you can't handle, Sunshine," he smirked at me, finally, tossing the black shirt to the floor, scooping me up in his arms, and headed straight to our huge bed.
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Date: 2011-07-23 09:22 pm (UTC)Second... I can so see this. No matter how bad his day, Justin could always make it better. Whether he liked to admit it or not.
Sweeeet :)
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Date: 2011-07-24 05:02 am (UTC)thank you so much for your lovely comment, hon.
Justin is definitely there for Brian ;)
*hugs*
V.
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Date: 2011-07-25 02:33 pm (UTC)Loved this one. Well done sweetie ♥
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Date: 2011-07-29 09:20 am (UTC)thank you so much, darling, so glad you liked it, and so glad I'm finally able to comment :)
*huge hugs*
V.