His Ice Cream
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katleeptTitle: "His Ice Cream"
Author: Kat Lee
Rating: R/M
Summary:
Disclaimer: All recognizable characters, names, codenames, places, items, fandoms, titles, and etc. are always © & TM their respective owners, not the author, and are used without permission. Any and all original characters and everything else is © & TM the author and may not be reproduced in any way without the author's express, written permission. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.
It was only supposed to be lunch, but somewhere along the way, lunch turned into dinner and dinner into breakfast. Now, with the greatest threat to his career still his only companion, it was Hansel's snack time. The blonde gazed across his banana split at the other model and slowly shook his head. "I've never had a banana split like this one."
Derek grinned. His member shook from side to side in its eagerness to gain Hansel's attention, and tongue. They both shivered as the ice cream slid around it. "There's a first time for everything."
Hansel knew Derek was right. He still remembered when he'd first recognized his modeling destiny, when he'd realized his knack for the sexiest clothes and looks, and when he'd accepted his homosexuality. There was a first time for every kink, for every outfit, for every food, for every man to fall in love -- which he steadily was with his greatest opponent -- his greatest opponent, his only true friend, and the hottest lover he'd ever known. "Sure is," he murmured, his hot breath washing over Derek's rising steed. His head lowered. Then, between the chocolate and vanilla mounds, he had his ice cream and ate it, too.
The End
Author: Kat Lee
Rating: R/M
Summary:
Disclaimer: All recognizable characters, names, codenames, places, items, fandoms, titles, and etc. are always © & TM their respective owners, not the author, and are used without permission. Any and all original characters and everything else is © & TM the author and may not be reproduced in any way without the author's express, written permission. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.
It was only supposed to be lunch, but somewhere along the way, lunch turned into dinner and dinner into breakfast. Now, with the greatest threat to his career still his only companion, it was Hansel's snack time. The blonde gazed across his banana split at the other model and slowly shook his head. "I've never had a banana split like this one."
Derek grinned. His member shook from side to side in its eagerness to gain Hansel's attention, and tongue. They both shivered as the ice cream slid around it. "There's a first time for everything."
Hansel knew Derek was right. He still remembered when he'd first recognized his modeling destiny, when he'd realized his knack for the sexiest clothes and looks, and when he'd accepted his homosexuality. There was a first time for every kink, for every outfit, for every food, for every man to fall in love -- which he steadily was with his greatest opponent -- his greatest opponent, his only true friend, and the hottest lover he'd ever known. "Sure is," he murmured, his hot breath washing over Derek's rising steed. His head lowered. Then, between the chocolate and vanilla mounds, he had his ice cream and ate it, too.
The End
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His Icecream
Date: 2014-03-10 11:09 pm (UTC)sentence Then, between the chocolate and vanilla mounds, he had his ice cream and ate it, too
definitely hilarious!!!!!!