Title: Quality Entertainment
Author: Alicia Marie
Email address: A_pale_faced_flame@yahoo.com
Rating: R
Warnings: masturbation, nothing real graphic
Pairing(s): Richard/Justin
Status: complete
Date: 11-07-2002
Archive: Fixation, hopefully.
***
Richard was bored. He'd been flipping through the channels for what seemed like an eternity
with no luck of finding any "quality entertainment."
He threw the remote down and got himself up from the couch he had molded himself into.
He proceeded to the bathroom where he began to undress. First unbuttoning his shirt, then
his paints, and so fourth.
When Richard was fully de-clothed he turned to the shower and turned the knob until a satisfactory
amount of hot water sprayed his chilled fingers. Richard waited a moment before advancing with his
whole body.
When he finally got into the shower, he began to touch himself. His right hand slowly sliding down
his baby soft skin, before grabbing ahold of his shaft.
He tried to concentrate on images of Lisa. Her pouty lips, her nice perky breasts, her naked figure, and
of course fucking her senseless. But instead his mind took a turn and the only person he could think of was
Justin Pendleton.
End.
Author: Alicia Marie
Email address: A_pale_faced_flame@yahoo.com
Rating: R
Warnings: masturbation, nothing real graphic
Pairing(s): Richard/Justin
Status: complete
Date: 11-07-2002
Archive: Fixation, hopefully.
***
Richard was bored. He'd been flipping through the channels for what seemed like an eternity
with no luck of finding any "quality entertainment."
He threw the remote down and got himself up from the couch he had molded himself into.
He proceeded to the bathroom where he began to undress. First unbuttoning his shirt, then
his paints, and so fourth.
When Richard was fully de-clothed he turned to the shower and turned the knob until a satisfactory
amount of hot water sprayed his chilled fingers. Richard waited a moment before advancing with his
whole body.
When he finally got into the shower, he began to touch himself. His right hand slowly sliding down
his baby soft skin, before grabbing ahold of his shaft.
He tried to concentrate on images of Lisa. Her pouty lips, her nice perky breasts, her naked figure, and
of course fucking her senseless. But instead his mind took a turn and the only person he could think of was
Justin Pendleton.
End.