Right now? It's a little disjointed right now. There are...missing bits. Yes, that's a good way to describe it. You can have a snippet though.
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Spencer can't help himself; he has to kiss that smile. He lets his weight fall forward, his hips pinning Brendon against the wall and he brushes his mouth against Brendon's, his tongue flickering out to tease across the seam of Brendon's lips until Brendon parts them with a sigh and Spencer's tongue curls against his. It's slow, deep and purposeful and Brendon just melts against him, his hands coming up to rest lightly on Spencer's hips. Spencer kisses him until he's loose and languid, relying on Spencer and the wall to hold him up, and then, with one last soft bite to Brendon's bottom lip, he pulls away. "Sealed with a kiss." He pauses for a moment, cataloguing Brendon's flushed skin, closed eyes and red lips. "What's your name, sweetheart?"
Brendon doesn't open his eyes. "Whatever you want it to be."
Spencer bites down on Brendon's lip again, sharp enough to sting and Brendon's eyes fly open. "Wrong answer. You want to try that again?"
"Depends." Brendon's smirk is almost audible. "You gonna bite me again if I get it wrong?"
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Date: 2009-04-05 10:15 pm (UTC)*****
Spencer can't help himself; he has to kiss that smile. He lets his weight fall forward, his hips pinning Brendon against the wall and he brushes his mouth against Brendon's, his tongue flickering out to tease across the seam of Brendon's lips until Brendon parts them with a sigh and Spencer's tongue curls against his. It's slow, deep and purposeful and Brendon just melts against him, his hands coming up to rest lightly on Spencer's hips. Spencer kisses him until he's loose and languid, relying on Spencer and the wall to hold him up, and then, with one last soft bite to Brendon's bottom lip, he pulls away. "Sealed with a kiss." He pauses for a moment, cataloguing Brendon's flushed skin, closed eyes and red lips. "What's your name, sweetheart?"
Brendon doesn't open his eyes. "Whatever you want it to be."
Spencer bites down on Brendon's lip again, sharp enough to sting and Brendon's eyes fly open. "Wrong answer. You want to try that again?"
"Depends." Brendon's smirk is almost audible. "You gonna bite me again if I get it wrong?"
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That tide you over for now? :)