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[dogfight002.livejournal.com]

Hi, I was wondering if anybody could write a fic inspired by this picture i just edited. It could be about anything you want, really. i just love how it came out and had to share it. Thanks! ; )

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[blueboxers.livejournal.com]

Awe, Young Love.

It was an early morning in a German hotel, there were two young lover and a queen sized bed.

"Ouch!" Lance yelped in pain. He was sitting on their hotel room bed. Lance still barely had on his jeans and Justin was down to just a pair of boxers. Lance's blood stained shirt was on the floor with the rest of their clothing.

"Will you stop fidgeting?" Justin gripped tightened on Lance's neck as he tried to clean the cut on Lance's head with alcohol. Justin was kneeling on the bed so he could get a good look at the wound.

"But it hurts." Lance complained in a matter of fact way.

"Well, that's what happens when you -" Justin tried to sound all high and might.

"It isn't my fault." Lance interrupted Justin. He knew where this was going and he wasn't going to left Justin's ego inflate anymore than it already had.

"Who told you to -" Justin needed to blame someone and if Lance wasn't the culprit, Justin needed to know who was.

"You did." Lance stated with a smile.

"I did not?" Justin accidentally pressed a little too hard on Lance's cut.

"Yeah, last night..." Lance tilted his head away from Justin and the alcohol soaked face towel.

"Last night, I was drunk." Justin reasoned as if that meant he wouldn't suggested odd sexual positions while inebriated.

"You still told me to do it." Lance stood his ground. Figuratively, since he stayed sitting on their bed.

"Do you always do what I tell you to do when I'm drunk?" Justin tried to focus the blame back on to Lance's lapse in judgment.

"Yes. That's why we started having sex in the first place." Lance always had his trump card ready. He was a bit surprised how often he could use this one against Justin.

"Shhhh... My mom might hear you." Justin whispered into Lance's ear. Lance shivered as Justin's warm breath flowed over his ear.

"What? She already knows we're having sex. Remember that time you forgot to lock the door?" Lance tried not to notice how tight his jeans started to get.

"No. I will never forget that. She couldn't look at me in the eyes for a week. What she doesn't know is that I was the one that seduced you." Justin quickly stated.

"What?" Lance twisted around and pushed Justin on to the bed. He had the curly haired blond pinned to the bed.

"Yeah, she kind of thinks you started our relationship," Justin admitted as Lance straddled him. He ground his hips up against Lance. He had to sooth the angry beast and only knew of one sure fire way...

[dogfight002.livejournal.com]

I totally forgot about this lol. It was a lovely story. Thank you!

[blueboxers.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you liked it. I was trying to think of what Lance could have done to get a cut on his head and just decided it wasn't as important as blaming someone...