[identity profile] silentblast.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] popslash_lollipops
In the mood for some sappy and fluffy fic. Letterboys or AJ/Lance. Smut appreciated but not necessary.

Date: 2004-05-03 02:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_bettina_/
Hope you like this little ficlet :-). (Not beta'd.)

AJ stood in the kitchen, pouring himself a cup of coffee, when Lance wrapped his arms around AJ's waist.

"Good morning," Lance mumbled in his ear, pressing himself against AJ.

AJ smiled. He loved Lance's voice in the morning, still heavy with sleep and even deeper than usual. "Good morning. Sleep well?"

Lance nodded and AJ shivered, the warm breath ghosting over his neck. "Missed you when I woke up."

"Sorry." He put the pot of coffee back on the counter and then turned around. Leaning forward, he dropped a quick kiss on Lance's lips. "How can I make it up to you?"

Lance tilted his head. "I don't know...." He pulled AJ closer. "What about more of this?" And with that Lance kissed him, licking over his lower lip, deepening the kiss when AJ opened his mouth.

AJ panted when they finally broke the kiss. He was already half hard, Lance's kisses had that effect on him. He nuzzled Lance's throat, running his hands over Lance's back. "I can do more of that, no problem."

"Good." Lance squeezed his ass. "I was counting on it."

AJ licked over Lance's throat and slipped his hand inside Lance's boxers. "I'm sure you were," he mumbled, running his thumb over the head of Lance's cock. Lance gasped and AJ grinned.

He stroked up and down, varying the length and speed, drawing it out. Lance gripped his hips, heavily leaning on AJ for support. He pressed his own hard dick against Lance, the friction not nearly enough to get him off.

Lance moaned. He was close, AJ could tell. He sped up his movement and it didn't take long and Lance came with a gasp.

"Fuck," he whispered.

AJ steadied Lance, wiping his hand on a dish towel. Lance looked dazed, eyes half closed and AJ couldn't resist and kissed him gently, smiling.

He really loved mornings like that and his own hard-on could wait a bit more till Lance had recovered from his orgasm. For know, he kept running his hands over Lance's arms and back, pulling Lance closer to his body.

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