CHALLENGE FIC
MUST have Erol/Torn smut/fluff
MUST be PG-13
MUST take place during Jak2 sometime
Characters MUST be as in-character as possible for the pairing
No OC's if any characters other than Torn and Erol are used
MUST make some sort of sense in comparison to Jak2 Storyline
The words "monkey" "orange" "chocolate" "tart" "pillow" MUST be used
Ashelin MUST be mentioned
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"We found him, Baron Praxis." Erol growled triumphantly as he threw a small blonde bundle at the Baron's feet.
"Ah, yes. Finally." Praxis smirked and pulled the blonde up by his hair. "He will be a perfect candidate for our "Dark Warrior" program. Don't you think so, Torn?"
A tall, slender, red-head stepped up. His blue eyes flickered to Erol then back to Praxis. "Yes, of course."
Baron Praxis grinned wildly. "Erol, hook this boy up to the machine. Then we'll see how 'good' he is." Torn hid his disgust as Praxis said this. Erol looked up and his brown eyes connected with icy blue.
The two commanders watched in full-blown disgust as the boy awakened and his screams filled the air.
Torn looked at Erol as they were dismissed of their duty for the day.
"What?" The commander snapped. Torn shrugged.
"Nothing."
Erol raised a perfect eyebrow and stopped. Torn turned around and frowned.
"What?"
"You have a nice ass." Torn gaped at him then looked up. He grabbed the bar and started to swing up to the roof. Erol blinked.
"You're a freaking monkey…" He sighed and swung up after the commander.
"No." Torn said as Erol sat next to him.
"Torn, what's with you and Ashelin?" Erol suddenly said after a few minutes of silence.
"Friends. Nothing else." Erol looked at the commander from the corners of his eyes and sighed.
"Orange?" Torn blinked as a orange was thrown into his hands. He looked up to see one of the lower guards leaving tossing oranges to anyone he saw.
Torn looked over to Erol who was savagely biting into the fruit.
"Tart." He shuddered and continued to eat it.
"Erol…" Torn started and the bright red-head looked up.
"Hmm?"
"What you said earlier…." A sneaky grin made its way onto the commander's face.
"What about what I said earlier?" Erol whispered close to Torn's ear.
"Did you actually mean any 'other' meanings to it?"
Erol grinned, "Of course." Torn grinned back and Erol kissed him.
Torn pulled Erol on top of him and Erol pulled back slightly.
"Hmm, you taste like chocolate." Torn mused and Erol yawned.
"And you're a good pillow." The blue-eyed commander blinked.
"This is definitely a new development." Erol sighed and kissed Torn again.
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NRS: And you can thank Emera Took for giving the challenge ficcies.
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