Sunday, July 18, 2010

From CoolBreeeze

Dear Mar, Happy Birthday to the woman who supplies me with boy p0rn, slash recc’s and friendship! I cannot wait to meet (and smoosh you) in November. I hope you enjoy this drabble set I wrote. Thanks to rmhale for the prompts and carabeth for the beta work. xoxoxo - Brie
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Destruct

I slammed the guitar against the wall, watching as the wood splintered and the strings snapped. He walked out on me. Who the fuck did he think he was?

My legs gave out from under me and I crumpled to the floor.

My face was wet, smeared with the tears of disappointment and sadness.

The last words he said to me played on a loop in my head, “I love you, but I can’t do this anymore. I need to know you feel the same way.”

All I could do was stutter as he took my broken words and left.

Reaction

The next weeks turned into months. I was a shadow of myself.

I saw him at every corner, in every bar; other men with blonde curls, taunting me with skewed images of what I had.

I only ever thought of him as they kissed me...fucked me. None of them would ever compare to him.

His eyes haunted my dreams. I saw the darkened blue when he was beneath me, writhing as he claimed my body. I saw the love that I never noticed until it was too late.

My heart was empty. There was only ever room for him.

Reappearance

The doorbell rang. I rolled over in my bed, feeling the sting of the cold sheets next to me.

I rubbed at my eyes, as I pulled the door open.

“Edward.” I heard the familiar voice before I could look up.

His eyes showed signs of wear; he looked as broken as I felt.

“Jasper,” I croaked out. My throat felt dryer than normal.

His breath hitched as he took a step forward.

I wasn’t going to lose my chance this time.

I pulled him to me, crushing his body to mine.

“Jasper, I love you.”

He sighed in relief.

Vibrato

His murmurs rumbled against my chest. I rested my fingers on his hair, slightly tugging so he’d look up at me.

“Jasper, I don’t know how I breathed before you...how I existed. Please tell me you still love me.”

His eyes glistened with tears as he nodded his head. All explanations could come later.

I leaned in, kissing the lips I missed so much. Feeling comfort in the touches that ghosted across my body.
I felt him grow hard against me.

“Can I make love to you?” he whispered.

“You never need to ask again.” I led him upstairs.

Vibrancy

We kissed each other with dynamic passion. Our bodies moved together, as though we were never apart.

My tongue traced down his chest, swirling a pattern across his chest, down to his waist.

I grabbed his cock in my hand, stroking him fast and hard, flicking my thumb over his slit, causing him to gasp.

I took him in my mouth, savoring him on my tongue.

He grabbed my arm, pulling me up to him.

“I need you,” he said, as he started to prepare my body to receive all of him.

He pushed into me and I was home.



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