Born to be Wild- G/R RPS
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Original Prompt: Alibritinkinlor
Ali's prompt:
Pairing:G/R
location:The back of Gale's motorbike
Four random words:clamp, fast, hard,insert
Three items:blanket,lube, restroom
Unbeta'd
I own nothing, I'm just a G/R fan.
Comments are most welcome.
"Aint she a beauty?" Gale beamed, as he walked with Randy into the back lot of the studio on Friday morning.
"She is a little too young for you, mister", Randy snorted back.
Gale glared at Randy and bite his lips.
"You are a bigger twat than I thought. I meant this one", he lowered his voice, and pointed at a dark brown motorbike that stood in the corner, near Gale's trailer.
"I… I thought you don't ride anymore. Not since, you know…", Randy slowly approached the taller man, caressing his forehead.
"I don't. I just fool around in the back lot between takes… and when I have the weekend off", Gale smirked, scooping Randy closer.
"Aren't you afraid someone might see us here?" Randy teased, gently licking Gale's lower lip.
"Fuck 'em, It's my day off", Gale laughed.
Not long after that Randy set on the back of Gale's motorbike, his arms around Gale's waist. They were heading north, to a small lake outside Vancouver, with a large blanket, lube, condoms and the right amount of bear in the trunk.
"It doesn't get more 'Top Gun' than this" Randy called against the wind.
"Top Gun doesn't even come close", Gale answered, seductively. He suddenly pulled by the side of the rode, and took Randy off the back sit.
"We've got to find the nearest restroom", the blond whispered under his breath.
"Not so fast, Simba… " Gale stopped him, and got down on his knees near the back of the bike.
"Why Mister Howard, you are naughtier than Tom Cruise…" Randy giggled, but stopped right away as he noticed what Gale was looking at.
"A flat tire?! Fuck!" he screamed, and kicked the dirt. "We haven't fucked in ages, we finally get to have one free weekend together, and now…this?" Randy mumbled in protest.
"Wait, we might be able to fix it, I used to do that for a living, remember?" Gale winked.
"Frankly no, I don't, but please, do something!", Randy sounded edgy.
Gale ramaged through the trunk and searched for the motorbike's hand book. He started reading and than called "ok, we need a clamp."
"What's a clamp?" Randy sounded bored.
"It's this thing" Gale announced happily , waving a small metal device in Randy's face.
"If I didn't know you any better I would say you're turning into a straight guy", Randy grinned.
"Shut the fuck up and come here to help me with the fucking thing, so we can get to the lodge on time", Gale groaned.
"Lodge?" Randy inquired.
"Umm, well, there's a nice lodge near the lake so I booked us a room there , for the weekend. I … wanted to surprise you", Gale explained.
"Ok, give me the damn thing", Randy said.
He got down on his knees beside the taller man, and helped as Gale put the clamp into the wheel, and turned it hard and fast. Than as the damaged wheel was off he asked Randy to help him insert the new wheel into place.
By the time they finished the sun was high in the sky. Gale took off his jacket, exposing his toned body in a white t shirt.
Randy pressed his lips to Gale's and they leaned back onto the motorbike in a long wet, breathless kiss, with their hands all over each other.
"Way better then Top Gun" he whispered into Gale's ear in a husky voice.
"You ain't seen nothing yet", Gale answered back, as they jumped back onto the bike.
guavejuiceOriginal Prompt: Ali
britinkinlorAli's prompt:
Pairing:G/R
location:The back of Gale's motorbike
Four random words:clamp, fast, hard,insert
Three items:blanket,lube, restroom
Unbeta'd
I own nothing, I'm just a G/R fan.
Comments are most welcome.
"Aint she a beauty?" Gale beamed, as he walked with Randy into the back lot of the studio on Friday morning.
"She is a little too young for you, mister", Randy snorted back.
Gale glared at Randy and bite his lips.
"You are a bigger twat than I thought. I meant this one", he lowered his voice, and pointed at a dark brown motorbike that stood in the corner, near Gale's trailer.
"I… I thought you don't ride anymore. Not since, you know…", Randy slowly approached the taller man, caressing his forehead.
"I don't. I just fool around in the back lot between takes… and when I have the weekend off", Gale smirked, scooping Randy closer.
"Aren't you afraid someone might see us here?" Randy teased, gently licking Gale's lower lip.
"Fuck 'em, It's my day off", Gale laughed.
Not long after that Randy set on the back of Gale's motorbike, his arms around Gale's waist. They were heading north, to a small lake outside Vancouver, with a large blanket, lube, condoms and the right amount of bear in the trunk.
"It doesn't get more 'Top Gun' than this" Randy called against the wind.
"Top Gun doesn't even come close", Gale answered, seductively. He suddenly pulled by the side of the rode, and took Randy off the back sit.
"We've got to find the nearest restroom", the blond whispered under his breath.
"Not so fast, Simba… " Gale stopped him, and got down on his knees near the back of the bike.
"Why Mister Howard, you are naughtier than Tom Cruise…" Randy giggled, but stopped right away as he noticed what Gale was looking at.
"A flat tire?! Fuck!" he screamed, and kicked the dirt. "We haven't fucked in ages, we finally get to have one free weekend together, and now…this?" Randy mumbled in protest.
"Wait, we might be able to fix it, I used to do that for a living, remember?" Gale winked.
"Frankly no, I don't, but please, do something!", Randy sounded edgy.
Gale ramaged through the trunk and searched for the motorbike's hand book. He started reading and than called "ok, we need a clamp."
"What's a clamp?" Randy sounded bored.
"It's this thing" Gale announced happily , waving a small metal device in Randy's face.
"If I didn't know you any better I would say you're turning into a straight guy", Randy grinned.
"Shut the fuck up and come here to help me with the fucking thing, so we can get to the lodge on time", Gale groaned.
"Lodge?" Randy inquired.
"Umm, well, there's a nice lodge near the lake so I booked us a room there , for the weekend. I … wanted to surprise you", Gale explained.
"Ok, give me the damn thing", Randy said.
He got down on his knees beside the taller man, and helped as Gale put the clamp into the wheel, and turned it hard and fast. Than as the damaged wheel was off he asked Randy to help him insert the new wheel into place.
By the time they finished the sun was high in the sky. Gale took off his jacket, exposing his toned body in a white t shirt.
Randy pressed his lips to Gale's and they leaned back onto the motorbike in a long wet, breathless kiss, with their hands all over each other.
"Way better then Top Gun" he whispered into Gale's ear in a husky voice.
"You ain't seen nothing yet", Gale answered back, as they jumped back onto the bike.
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Date: 2011-08-22 02:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-22 02:14 pm (UTC)thank you so much for the yummi prompt. it was so much fun =)
So glad you like it!
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*off to write another one for Carmen *evil grin*
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Date: 2011-08-24 04:32 am (UTC)hugs
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Date: 2011-08-26 01:47 pm (UTC)And the promises of what is going to happen in that lodge left me with a huge smile =)
Lovely!
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Date: 2011-08-26 04:04 pm (UTC)It was really a great prompt =)
oh, yeah, the lodge *happy sigh*
Thank you so much for reading and commenting, sweetie
*Smooches*
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Date: 2014-02-11 06:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-11 07:19 pm (UTC)Thank you so much for your encouraging feedback :)
*hugs*