Joey / ??

[ephemera-pop.livejournal.com]

Someone on my flist has this icon. Every time I see it, it makes me take a breath.


I don't think I can remember a story that makes mention of that tattoo. Or, for that matter, his eyebrow piercing, which always makes me want to touch in photos.

Therefore : Hot. Joey. Smut. Please. Physical and ... yeah. Pretty please?

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[crownzeal.livejournal.com]

Is there a LARGER version of that??? *dies*

[hegemony.livejournal.com]

JC believes that there are two keys to making Joey fall apart in his arms. There's that superman tattoo on his hip, and that eyebrow piercing.

JC likes to exploit things like that.

He does it on the down low, catty caresses and bold moves in seclusion. He lays himself over joey in public, hands spreading down under Joey's jacket, into Joey's pants, casual fingers sliding over the V of Joey's hip. He doesn't miss it when Joey's eyes flutter. He doesn't miss it when Joey's hips shift forward.

He does it again later on that day, while talking to Justin on the bus.He turns over to Joey and smiles, whispering 'I want you' in his ear. JC grins.

"Meet me in my room tonight," Joey whispers back to JC. Justin pretends to act as if he has no clue of whats going on, but he can see it. He sees it all the time between JC and Joey, from casual touches and longing looks.

And tonight, in that room, there's gonna be a power struggle, Justin knows. Someone's gonna get fucked, someone's gonna do the fucking. He doesn't want to know who's on top.

JC shows up at Joey's suite door late that night, with parted lips and toussled hair. Joey throws him against a wall, parting his hands and kissing him hard. JC bites his lip, angles his head, runs his tongue along the back of Joey's teeth.

"Want you so bad," JC moans. "Wanna fuck you so bad."

Joey rolls JC's shirt over his head, while still pressed up against the wall. JC smiles as Joey takes a nipple between his lips, biting down while JC bucks and gasps. JC leans downward and wraps his tongue around Joey's eyebrow piercing, closes his teeth around it, lets it bob up and down in his mouth. Joey moans, picking JC up by the waist and hauling him to the bed playfully as his mouth shrinks away. JC groans as his body bounces after he's been slammed down.

"This turning you on, 'C?" Joey asks.

"As much as it's turning you on," JC smiles.

"You just want to fuck me," Joey laughs, and JC licks his neck as he gets stripped down to bare skin in seconds, flashes in the pan. And in seconds, Joey's inside.

"As much as you want to fuck me," JC moans. He turns over, and Joey lets him do it, rolling over so that JC can be on top, laying over him. the instant that JC sits up, his thumb presses into Joey's hip, making his body shift and his mouth drop open in a low moan and his need all the more, all the hotter.

It keeps going, ebbing and flowing under their control until that control just spins away, and there's toes curling and screaming and euphoria that damn near needs to be touted as a superpower.

And perhaps, JC thinks, that could be Joey's super power.

[ephemera-pop.livejournal.com]

Eeee - thank you!

I have to admit I wasn't sure at first about Joey reacting to his eyebrow as a new eroginous zone, but the power play element makes a lot of sence. And JC teasing him in public. Oh yes. Likses.