I have drabbled again, this time Ben and Michael

Title: What Do You Want?
Warnings/Author's Notes: Ben/Michael, I don't think it is too graphic.
Beta:vlredreign


I love dancing with Michael. He is always a bit awkward, not quite catching my rhythm. If I am patient, he finds me. He knows what he wants; just unsure. He relaxes; his back against my chest, his right arm curls behind my neck. Michael stops thinking. His ass presses into me. He lets me guide him unconsciously

"What do you want, Michael?"

He blushes, pulling away. I bring him back against me whispering that I can't wait to go home. I want to raise his legs up over his head and bury my tongue inside his ass.


"Let's fuck."


This next one well...........

k, um, well, this came out of a conversation with dirtylttlescrt when she thought I should continue the above drabble. I told her I can't write Ben and Michael Porn any more than I can write Brian and Justin porn. I told her that my porn sounds like bad stereo instructions for the Kama Sutra....and then she thought I should play REO Speedwagon and see if that helps...and this is what I came up with.

Title: I Can't Fight This Feeling Anymore
Warnings/Author's Notes: song!fic
Beta: Are you kidding? No way would I ask anyone to beta this.
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Title: Rapture
Warnings/Author's Notes:ummm really Bad....vlredreign and I may have to go into hiding
beta: vlredreign
Think of this as an homage to the one and only zortrana's epic purple prose.

Tears filled the gold flecked hazel orbs and the Big Lug gazed lovingly down upon the blushing bottom spread for his delectation.

He wanted to remember this moment, carry it with him always. The Ad Exec knew he would never find another rosebud that would ever taste the same.


The beautiful blond's chest heaved with impassioned breath as he felt the rasp of the tongue across his most intimate opening, owning him forevermore. His small hips twitched with virginal shyness as the velvet-incased manhood breached the first ring of muscle.


The lovers sighed as their souls entwined for eternity. Rapture.