Pinto Fic Meme!
Feb. 17th, 2010 08:56 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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it's meme time, kids!
This is strictly Pinto only!
Rules
- Reply with a prompt. (i.e. The sun shines brighter at the end of the day.)
- fics can be as drabbles, comment!fic, or long fics. (longer fics should be linked back to your journal.)
- NO WANK.
Anon commenting is on, IP logging is off, so have fun everyone! ♥
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Date: 2010-02-17 06:31 pm (UTC)Cliche!prompt is cliche.
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Date: 2010-02-19 01:19 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-02-17 08:20 pm (UTC)Maybe Chris tries to impress Zach by borrowing books he would like? Or maybe Zach awkwardly stalking Chris through the shelf's?
Totally wish fulfilment, I had a bit of a crush on my high school librarian, I *always* needed help finding my books! :P
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Date: 2010-02-22 11:37 pm (UTC)Re: Librarian!Zach
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Date: 2010-02-17 08:24 pm (UTC)Zach leaves Chris a pet sitter.
Highschool AU
Date: 2010-02-17 08:57 pm (UTC)Run riot with it, just keep it Highschool!AU
Re: Highschool AU
Date: 2010-02-23 12:28 am (UTC)Stereotypical (http://htebazy-fic.livejournal.com/79367.html)
PS I'm pretty sure I ended up writing the opposite of what you wanted, but I hope you like it anyway!
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Date: 2010-02-18 12:54 am (UTC)I left my head and my heart on the dance floor.
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Date: 2010-02-18 01:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-18 03:32 am (UTC)The music is loud and obnxious and pounds in his ears so hard Zach could swear his heart is beating with it, pulsing with every beat. Chris is somewhere on the dance floor, his mouth on some girl's neck, his hands in places Zach can't see.
He's supposed to be watching Zoe's purse, but it's long since disappeared and Zach can buy her a new one. He's fixated on Chris, obsessed with the way the man moves, strong and practiced, like a lion, like someone who knows what he wants.
Then Zach blinks and Chris is gone. His breath catches in his throat, like a parent that just lost his child. His eyes search the crowd frantically, his heart races, thumping wildly out of time to the music.
He jumps, gasping audibly when a hand touches his.
"Why so nervous, Mr. Quinto?" Chris drawls in his ear.
"Christ," Zach laughs. "You nearly gave me a heart attack."
Chris raises his eyebrows, as though he very well knows what Zach really meant.
"Come dance, Zach," Chris coaxes, his arm snaking lower, resting just above Zach's hips.
"I don't dance," Zach says quickly because he doesn't. At least, not anything more complicated than the shimmy it takes to get into his jeans.
"You dance." It's almost accusatory, and Zach falters.
Chris leads the way to the middle of the floor, his smile widening with every step they take. He stops soon enough and faces Zach, eyes electric blue. He drapes his free arm around Zach's neck, leans in so Zach can feel cock against his own thigh.
Zach's mouth goes dry. Chris licks his lips.
"This is inappropriate," Zach half-shouts, half laughs, but his voice quavers, nervous and unsure.
"It's fun," Chris answers, his grip on Zach's waist tight and confident.
Zach doesn't know what to say to that, but Chris pulls him closer, so close that Zach feels him breathe.
"Just dance."
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Date: 2010-02-18 03:27 am (UTC)Either Zach catches Chris or Chris catches Zach wearing woman's underwear. And as awkward as the situation is, they both get turned on.
Points if its a thong, and even more points if Zach is the one wearing it. PLEASE someone has to do this!
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Date: 2010-02-18 05:47 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-02-18 04:21 am (UTC)FILLED: Binky (1/2)
Date: 2010-02-18 07:04 am (UTC)He keeps trying though. This time, he gets as far as, “Chris, we need to— hnnnnngh” before having to stop and regroup.
Zach has lived as a gay man in Los Angeles for many years now, he’s made the rounds. He wouldn’t categorize himself as slutty, exactly, but he’s pretty experienced, has a few good tricks up his sleeve. That said, he has no fucking clue what Chris is doing to his cock, only that it involves an extremely agile tongue and a possible pact with Satan because it’s that fucking good. They’re barely two minutes into it and Zach’s already about to lose his mind, and not because this is the first time Chris has gotten his mouth on him. This is not the twentieth time Chris has gotten his mouth on him. It’s just that every single time, Zach goes into this expecting a mere blowjob and instead gets worked over like the King of Fucktopia on National Orgasm Day.
None of this is even close to being a problem, not on Zach’s end, anyway. The problem comes afterward, when Zach’s too blissed out to do more than drool and Chris is hurriedly dashing off to the Sexmobile or wherever it is he goes. If it were just the lack of ever mentioning the fucking spectacular head outside of actually getting it, well, Zach could probably live with that. (He’d make a gift horse/mouth comparison, but the joke is just too easy.) No, the problem is the look on Chris’ face when he’s into it.
It’s not a Sex Look. Zach knows Chris’ Sex Look, having been on the receiving end of it before and during actual sex, the kind where they kiss messily and roll around and actually look each other in the eye. The kind where Zach wants to make Chris feel good and Chris lets him, and then sticks around for the afterglow. They’ve actually done that a few times. So Chris can do bedroom eyes like nobody else, but this looks more like the frantic way Chris goes after his morning coffee if someone steals it away for even a second.
If Zach were a better man, that would turn him off. But Chris is a keeper – he helps Zach with crossword puzzles without being a prick about it and he remembers to light a match after befouling the bathroom – so Zach is willing to wade through whatever pathology is sloshing around in Chris’ head at the moment. That is, if he can get Chris to pause for just a moment in sucking Zach’s brain out through his dick.
Climbing Mount Kilimanjaro, running a marathon in the desert, sneezing with his eyes open – these are all things Zach has never done but which he imagines to be far less difficult than what he must do now, namely take Chris firmly by the ears and pull that glorious mouth away from his cock. But when he does, Chris has the face of a baby denied his binky, and yeah, that kind of helps kill the mood a little.
“Christopher,” Zach says, searching for the right words. Or any words. “The fuck is this?”
And of all the possible reactions to have, Chris just looks nervous. “Um, if you have to ask…”
“No, I know what this is literally. But why is it happening?”
“You need a reason?”
“For sex, no. For you sucking me inside out, leaving me braindead, then running out? Yes.”
Chris fidgets, but Zach is stern. Well, at least as stern as he can be with his half-hard dick hanging out of his pants. “I washed a red sock in with my whites today and everything turned pink,” Chris finally says.
“I’m sorry, you… what?”
“I fucked up my laundry. And I pissed off my publicist again and I forgot to return some important phone calls and then I almost hit a guy on a bike, and it totally wasn’t my fault, the guy just zipped out right in front of me, but I got that adrenaline thing, you know, where your heart shoots up into your throat and you—”
Zach claps a hand over Chris’ mouth and blinks a few times. Hard. “Chris, do not speak again until you can start making sense.”
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Date: 2010-02-18 09:04 am (UTC)What I really like are those moments in fics (which don't get explored often enough) when they are fighting and Chris brings up Zach's homosexuality like it's a bad thing even though he's a filthy hypocrite since he's sleeping with Zach anyway. Basically when Chris is cruel to Zach about being gay and then after their terrible fight they have awesome rough makeup sex.
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Date: 2010-02-19 03:47 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-02-18 08:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-18 10:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-18 11:05 pm (UTC)-shrugs- Is it too much to ask for?
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Date: 2010-02-19 01:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-19 01:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-20 05:09 am (UTC)Sorry for the random fly-by comment.
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Date: 2010-02-19 07:59 am (UTC)here's the song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ryH5cga0yUI
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Date: 2010-02-19 10:24 am (UTC)Prompt filled: Hole, NC-17
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Date: 2010-02-19 10:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-19 03:56 pm (UTC)Oops, wrong fandom. XD
Filled!
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Date: 2010-02-19 10:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-19 11:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-19 07:33 pm (UTC)Zach has a fantasy about Chris' first sexual partner. Chris thinks the idea is both hilarious and hot so he roleplays being a virgin. Just light hearted and fun est relationship fic, with lots of banter and maybe Chris breaking character every now and then because hello they're fucking and he's only human. :)
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Date: 2010-02-19 07:33 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-02-19 09:09 pm (UTC)Weird prompt is weird :(