chapter 6 teaser.

[behindthec]

here, have a real one. :P

Ryan's hand slips on his back, the water too slick for gripping, and plunges six inches lower, landing just above the curve of Brendon's ass.  They're close enough that Brendon can feel when Ryan's breath hitches, the only warning he offers before slowly, smoothly pressing his hips forward, just an inch, just an inch enough.  Brendon's throat opens, defying permission, and a gasp slides out, sharp and betraying on his tongue.

(and no, they're not doing liquid yoga. HAHA.)

Comments

[stereotypeloser.livejournal.com]

my icon. it says it all.
also ily.

[lolab.livejournal.com]

XD

ily 2.

[stereotypeloser.livejournal.com]

oohooh, which poem are you using?

[lolab.livejournal.com]

i'm not telling you these things! :P

[stereotypeloser.livejournal.com]

not faiiiiiiiiirrrrrr.
bden and ryan want you to tell me. (((:
:P