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[sweetprince]

Last week's Flashforward totally paid homage to Generation Kill (I'm choosing to view it that way anyway). A woman driving in a HumVee in Iraq radioed in to Godfather as Hitman 2. And in the same episode that Callum Keith Rennie was gallivanting about. When I was watching it last night I had to immediately inform amberlynne.

Also, I spent like the last ten days of my life writing a really shitty story for my writing class that made me want to tear my hair out. THEREFORE, I think it's time for another prompt (snippet, time stamp, what have have you) party so I can enjoy writing again. You know the drill, any fandom I've written for in the past is fair game. Do not feel pushy. Dear SPN people, I would kill for some good prompts, I have not abandoned you!

Have a song for your trouble: Easy by Dragonette. It's the most romantic unromantic song I've ever heard. And I kinda hope to feel this way about someone one day.

Model!AU: Brad's first time bottoming for Nate for amberlynne
Brad/Sam for nomelon
Lucifer!Sam and Michael!Dean for killer_fiend
Ray signs Brad up for a dating site for setissma
Cop!AU: Walt goes to fetch Brad to give his report for jujubinha
Jared/Jensen, Riding a bicycle for ignited
Brad/Nate in SPN universe for oxoniensis
More ASkars/Batman for memphis86
SPN/Chuck Crossover, threesome between Sam, Ellie, and Awesome for rosekay
Professor!Alex and Fratboy!Stark for miss_saigon
Cop!AU: The first time Brad and Nate have sex for alethialia
Brad makes Nate slow down after being injured for irishdf
Brad/Nate, Sixteen Candles AU for amberlynne
Brad/Nate, Skinny-dipping, sort of for trolleys
Brad/Nate, MotoGP AU for katenotkit
Outside!Pov at the beach for aboutademongirl
Brad/Nate, grocery shopping for godofwine
Brad/Nate, in a motorcycle gang for kasiowy

Comments

[alethialia.livejournal.com]

Omg, YAY!!! ::twirls::

Um, more of the wine AU! Or Cheap Charades!boys finally have sex!

Part 1

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After the most hellish day at work Brad thinks he’s ever had, he goes to Nate’s place. Nate isn’t expecting him and he answers the door in a pair of ratty jeans and a heathered FBI t-shirt, glasses perched on the end of his nose. He takes one look at Brad’s face and tugs him through the open door. Brad sets his helmet down on the keystand and then collapses on Nate’s couch. It’s just big enough so that his legs don’t hang over the edge. There are papers and files all over the coffee table, and half-drunk glass of red wine sits on the corner.

“Just trying to get my taxes together,” Nate says softly and presses a cold bottle of Amstel into his hand. He sits down on the sliver of cushions left next to Brad’s hip and doesn’t ask him to talk about it. Brad takes a swallow of beer and sighs in relief. He feels like the knot in his stomach has loosened a little and he runs a hand down Nate’s thigh in silent thank you. Nate nods and pulls his glasses off, squinching his eyes and rubbing the bridge of his nose.

“So what’d you do on your day off?” Brad asks.

“Slept late, made pancakes, taxes, you know.”

“Mm,” Brad says and sets the beer bottle down on the coffee table. He leans up and kisses Nate, focusing on the sweet curve of Nate’s lower lip rather than all the bad stuff running through his head. Nate tastes like expensive Zinfandel and Brad smiles inwardly at the image of Nate uncorking a good bottle to sit down and do his taxes.

Nate pulls back and runs a thumb down Brad’s jaw. His irises are dark, swallowed by pupil, and Brad feels it in his gut that Nate represents everything that’s good in his life. It’s a bit frightening. Nate shifts so that he’s straddling Brad, knees tight around Brad’s hips.

His smile is closed-mouthed, Brad’s hint that he’s up to something, and then he’s bending to brush his lips over the shell of Brad’s ear. He blows softly and says, “Want to come to bed?”

Brad closes his eyes, takes a minute to just enjoy Nate’s touch, his smell, the way his weight feels right on top of Brad’s awakening erection. “Yeah.”

Brad’s spent the night before, rubbed off on Nate on top of his six-hundred thread count sheets, kissed him until his mouth was sore and swollen, jerked Nate off and imagined sliding his dick between Nate’s lips. Something about this feels different. Nate gets up off of him and drains the last of his wine. He shoots Brad a come-hither look over his shoulder and disappears into the bedroom. Brad follows at a more sedate pace, shrugging off his shirt and stepping out of his jeans. He’s careful to fold them over his arm because Nate will freak out if he leaves them in a pile on the floor.

Nate’s pulled the covers down and piled up all the pillows when Brad gets to the bed. He pushes Brad back onto the sheets and nips at his mouth before Brad tugs Nate down on top of him. Nate cards his fingers through Brad’s short hair and then pulls, directing Brad’s mouth where he wants it. He strokes over Brad’s lower lip with his tongue and then slides it over the roof of Brad’s mouth. Brad moans and shifts so that their dicks are lined up. He feels warm and comfortable and being turned on seems minor compared to just touching Nate.

“Why are you still wearing clothes?” he breathes and pushes Nate’s shirt up his spine, fingertips dragging in the groove so that Nate arches, catlike. Nate pulls his clothes off between kisses. He drags Brad’s boxers down his thighs to get to his dick. Brad thinks for a second with Nate’s head bent over his dick, about asking him to suck it, but then Nate slides up his body to lick over his collarbone and the hollow of his throat and he forgets all about it.

Nate makes these soft breathy noises when he’s turned on, like he’s savoring it, and he’s making them now as his swollen red lips close over Brad’s left nipple. Brad’s hips lift and Nate chuckles softly. His eyelashes flutter, brushing over the skin of Brad’s shoulder.

Part 2

[dark-reaction.livejournal.com]

“Do you want to fuck me?” he says into Brad’s skin.

“Always,” Brad replies. It comes out like a moan.

“Now?” Nate presses, rubbing circles over Brad’s shoulder.

“I...haven’t…I mean…do you…are you…uh.” Brad draws in a deep breath. “Yes.”

Nate smiles, flush spreading across his nose and cheeks, and reaches for the top drawer of the nightstand. He drops a condom on Brad’s chest and then starts tossing the contents of the drawer; he finally pulls out an obviously new tube of KY and waggles his eyebrows.

“You’re such a dork,” Brad says easily.

Nate winks and then raises up on his knees, he squirts lube on two fingers and then takes a deep breath before reaching behind. Nate’s face furrows in concentration, teeth sunk deep in his lip. A shadow passes over his face and he says, “I can’t…I’m not sure…”

Brad pushes up onto his elbows and says, “Let me,” which is how he ends up kissing a heavily breathing Nate, two fingers shoved past tight muscle into even tighter heat. Nate sounds like he’s run a race; he grips tight at Brad’s bicep and thrusts back against his hand. When Brad slides the third finger inside, Nate makes a sound that Brad will appreciate forever. There’s a fine sheen of sweat all over his body and Brad reaches up to taste it at his collarbone.

“Okay…okay,” Nate says, voice carefully measured, “I think probably now.”

Brad smiles against the thin skin of Nate’s throat and carefully pulls his fingers free. He finds the forgotten condom and carefully rolls it on while Nate watches. He positions himself at Nate’s entrance and Nate slowly thrusts down until his ass is flush against Brad’s pelvis. He’s flushed all over, eyes squeezed tightly shut and Brad can do nothing but stare. He starts a slow pace, rolling his hips, breath catching in his throat. Brad trembles, trying hard not to come.

He reaches for Nate’s neglected cock only to have Nate push his hand away. “I got you tonight,” he says and presses a kiss to Brad’s forehead and speeds up. Brad can’t quite take it, the sight is almost more than the sensation—his dick disappearing into Nate’s body, Nate’s stomach muscles fluttering from exertion. All Brad can do is be thankful for being so lucky.

Nate’s hard, precome beading at the tip. Brad marvels at this, watching in undisguised wonder as Nate thrusts through the loose circle of his fingers and then back down on Brad’s dick. He seems tighter and hotter with every stroke. Heat travels down his spine, pooling there until it’s too much. Brad shudders and comes with a hiccupping gasp, fingers so tight on Nate’s thighs the flesh is white.

Nate slows down, raising himself up and down lazily, breathing deep as the last aftershocks pass through Brad. He strokes himself faster, dick red and leaking. Brad swallows, unsure of when watching another man toss one off became so hot. He’s going to think about this now every time he looks at Nate’s fingers. Brad finds Nate’s other hand and twines their fingers together, thumb brushing over Nate’s knuckles. Nate comes with a sound of surprise, Brad softening inside him.

“Oh god,” he says and tilts forward, uses his grip on Brad’s hand to catch himself. Brad rotates so that Nate’s lying beside him. He doesn’t say any of the things he wants to like “You’re amazing,” or “God, I’m falling in love with you,” or “when you’re not there, you’re all I think about.” He doesn’t know how Nate will react to such displays of emotion, so he settles with drawing Nate close, and tucking his chin into the hollow of Nate’s shoulder.

Nate makes a low amused sound and says, “I think we did pretty good at that.”

“Yeah?” Brad replies, eyes closed.

Nate chuckles. “Mm, I think we can do it again.”

Brad snorts. “Oh good,” he says, nuzzling Nate’s throat. “Think you can give me a few moments?”

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[alethialia.livejournal.com]

Yayyyy!

He feels like the knot in his stomach has loosened a little and he runs a hand down Nate’s thigh in silent thank you. Nate nods and pulls his glasses off, squinching his eyes and rubbing the bridge of his nose.

LOVE the silent communication!

Brad feels it in his gut that Nate represents everything that’s good in his life. It’s a bit frightening.

::hearts::

“I...haven’t…I mean…do you…are you…uh.” Brad draws in a deep breath. “Yes.”

HA! Love discombobulated Brad!

He doesn’t know how Nate will react to such displays of emotion, so he settles with drawing Nate close, and tucking his chin into the hollow of Nate’s shoulder.

Awww!

Also...Jesus, GUH. Thank you for sharing!

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[dark-reaction.livejournal.com]

Thank you! I was definitely using it therapeutically on my own end!

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[irishdf]

C'est fantastique. Hee. I could just wallow in the wonder that is Brad and Nate all day long. *le sigh*

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[dark-reaction.livejournal.com]

Thank you!

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[jujubinha.livejournal.com]

This is all kinds of awesome. As usual, I'm in awe with your AUs, and this is no different. It's hot and adorable and endearing, and oh boys!

Brad rotates so that Nate’s lying beside him. He doesn’t say any of the things he wants to like “You’re amazing,” or “God, I’m falling in love with you,” or “when you’re not there, you’re all I think about.” He doesn’t know how Nate will react to such displays of emotion, so he settles with drawing Nate close, and tucking his chin into the hollow of Nate’s shoulder.

Gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous! Just what I needed after a horribly tiring day of tests. :)

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[dark-reaction.livejournal.com]

I'm so glad you enjoyed it! Surprisingly a lot of brainstorming went into it. I had no idea how it would work!

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[amberlynne.livejournal.com]

I love this soooooooooooo much. I love that Nate knows Brad so well and that Brad's kind of overwhelmed by how much that means to him. And nnnnnnngh so so hot.

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[dark-reaction.livejournal.com]

FBI!Nate is awesome it's true!

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[oxoniensis.livejournal.com]

Guh - I love how much they mean to each other, and the hotness of this, and most of all the little moment when Brad takes Nate's hand and that's what makes Nate come.

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[dark-reaction.livejournal.com]

You know, I didn't even notice I had written it that way! Brad really is awesome and sneaky.

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[oxoniensis.livejournal.com]

Hah, you definitely did! *g* I just love it when something with an emotional element to it is the trigger.

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[idrilfinial.livejournal.com]

I adore how after taking into account Brad's terrible day at work, Nate decides he's going to take care of him. The love and trust between these two, even so early on in their relationship, shines through this piece so much. I am in love with this AU and would love more!