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popslash_lollipopsI'm thinking this may be a little difficult, but please please please.
Kanye/Chris. It doesn't have to even be anything sexual. Please? I'll forever love you I promise. *loves you already and begs a little, too*
Kanye/Chris. It doesn't have to even be anything sexual. Please? I'll forever love you I promise. *loves you already and begs a little, too*
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Date: 2004-06-26 07:54 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2004-06-26 12:59 pm (UTC)This was just for clarification for tomorrow's "unfilled requests" posting. Sorry if you thought I was going to write it, I'm the last person you want writing a ficlet! :) lol
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Date: 2005-05-18 01:19 pm (UTC)ok, i lied; here is your story early!
Date: 2005-05-18 05:44 pm (UTC)***
Kanye sat on the plush leather couch in the back of the club two-waying. Is it me, or does this party suck worse than a drunk bitch on prom night? He eventually put away his two way and sat back on the couch. His mind was elsewhere. He knew this wasn’t where he wanted to be, but what could he do about it?
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Chris rolled his eyes and walked to the posh bathroom within the club. He sat down on the marble sink, earning a glare from the attendant inside. Chris pulled out his two way, but not before taking out a crisp 100 dollar bill. “Take this and take a long break, my man.” The attendant’s demeanor suddenly changed. He took the bill with glee. “‘Could use a smoke.” Chris nodded. “That’s my man!” When he was sure the older man was completely gone, he typed out his message.
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Kanye almost jumped when he felt the two way vibrate against his leg. “Fuckin’ thing.” He flipped it open and bit his lip as he read the message. He got up and walked around the party searching and after quite a few inquiries, found what he was looking for. He opened the door to the men’s room and smiled. “This couldn’t wait?” Chris shook his head. “Nuh-uh.” Kanye smiled and walked over to the older man.
He walked between his thighs until he was bumping against the marble counter, feeling the body heat radiate off him as they stared into each other’s eyes before their lips met in a scorching kiss. After a few moments of colliding tongues and anxious movements of hands, they parted when they heard footsteps outside, breathing sighs of relief when they decided not to come in. “Perhaps we should move this somewhere private anyway.” Kanye chuckled and nodded. “This party fucking sucks anyway.” Chris chuckled when the younger man moved away so Chris could jump off the counter. “Yeah. ‘Sucks worse than a drunk girl on prom night.” Kanye just shook his head. Oh, God, he thought, now I think like him? I’m in deep.
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“It’s not just about the sex.” Chris said at a red light on the journey back to the hotel room. Kanye turned to him. “For me, at least.” he added, making sure to keep his focus on the light and away from his lover. Kanye nodded. “So, you want this to be more?” Chris nodded, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel lightly. “Shave off that damned beard and we’ll talk.” Chris smiled. That basically meant yes. Kanye smiled too. He was glad it was about more than sex.
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When he was sure the older man was completely gone, Chris typed out his message. “Want you here.”
Re: ok, i lied; here is your story early!
Date: 2005-05-18 05:54 pm (UTC)Re: ok, i lied; here is your story early!
Date: 2005-05-18 06:20 pm (UTC)Re: ok, i lied; here is your story early!
Date: 2005-05-18 08:02 pm (UTC)