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Justin and Lance. Euro sync. first kiss. and maybe a second or third thrown in there too? smut is more than welcomed but not a requirement.

Date: 2004-03-24 08:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afterthedream.livejournal.com
( Thought I'd give this a shot. I'm sorry it ends so abruptly, I was fizzling out and I thought I'd end it before it got too terrible. Hope this was a teensy bit like what you wanted. )

“Lance. I’m bored. Pay attention to me.”

“Justin,” Lance sighed. “I heard you the first times. I just don’t know what you want me to do about it.”

“Make me un-bored.”

“You have math homework to do.”

“It’s boring me.”

Lance put down his pencil and looked blankly at Justin. “And?”

“Entertain me dammit!” Justin whined.

Lance couldn’t help but laugh. “I have homework to do.”

Justin scooted his chair closer to Lance. He smelled like European generic soap and Coke. He smelled good.

“Lance. I am so much more fun than homework.” Justin leaned in closer and draped his arm over the back of Lance’s chair.

“Yeah, that doesn’t really change the fact that this has to be done tomorrow or Richard is going to kill me. And you.” Lance sunk a little further in his chair. Justin was going to get them both in so much trouble.

Lance thought it was exactly the kind of trouble he wanted to be in.

He rested his head on Lance’s shoulder and sighed. He looked up at Lance from underneath those perfect eyelashes and Lance wondered how Justin did that – made himself look at once coy and calculating.

Lance bit his lip. Justin was staring at his mouth and running his tongue over his upper lip and Lance was so passed playing Justin’s games. The problem was, Justin played them so damn well.

“Justin…”Lance said, pulling back a little. This was not good. This was bad. This was so bad that –

“Lance. Come on.” Justin whispered and before Lance could finish his list of just how bad this was, Justin leaned up and brushed his lips against Lance’s. Lance exhaled sharply and Justin whispered, “come on. Please.”

And yeah, that was all it took really. Lance let his eyes fall shut and curled his fingers in Justin’s shirt. He tasted sweet, like candy, and he kissed like heaven.

Lance tried to remember to breathe. It wouldn’t matter how wrong or good this was if he passed out.

Justin breathed for him, warm air into Lance, air that he needed desperately. He tasted good and he felt good and everything about him was good. His lips parted and Lance felt a brush of tongue against his lips. He wanted this so bad.

Lance felt Justin move, felt him pull away for just one brief second and before he could react, Justin had settled on Lance’s thighs like it was the most natural thing in the world. And it was just so completely Justin that Lance smiled and kissed Justin harder, slipping his tongue between Justin’s lips. Justin jerked and made a quiet noise that Lance swallowed into himself.

Date: 2004-03-25 09:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afterthedream.livejournal.com
Yay! I'm very glad you liked it. I enjoyed writing it. Thank you for the kind words. :)

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