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Introducing the "Jack with Ennis" Fan Fic Game - the BetterMost Edition
Luvlylittlewing:
Ennis took the first bite of cheese, and reached back while Jack took a tiny slice. And so it went: Ennis nibbled a little bit and jack followed. Ennis enjoyed these sensuous meals! Dining from the same plate seemed beyond sexy. Ennis thought back to that time up on the mountain when the “tradition” began:
Jack prepared supper as usual that night, but he couldn’t locate the extra plate. He saw no other solution but to share the one plate that he could find with his friend. Oh, he could have eaten his fill before Ennis rode into camp, but Jack wasn’t hungry, and besides, he had to wonder what it would be like to share a plate with Ennis. When Del Mar sat down on a log and waited to be fed, he looked up at Jack, dumbfounded when he was made to understand the situation. How like Ennis to go with the flow. He learned to bide his time while Jack took his turn at the meal. Ennis found that he rather enjoyed it; he even fed Jack a few fingers full of beans.
Ennis smiled and stuffed a piece of bread into Jack’s mouth. He watched, a sexy twinkle in his eye, as Jack chewed, his eyes closed. Jack cut the T-bone into manageable chunks. Ennis laughed as they both grabbed for the same piece of meat. “Hold on, baby,” Jack laughed, as he picked up a juicy cut of meat. “There is plenty more where this came from! Here, let me give you some!” Ennis opened his mouth wide to receive the chuck of steak. He savored the treat and asked for a bit more. Jack was only happy to oblige.
Luvlylittlewing:
Jack was leaning back on the edge of the couch, watching as Ennis peeled a batch of potatoes. He was amused at the look of determination on his lover’s face as he placed the knife just so against the skin of the spud. Jack brightened as Ennis looked up from his chore and treated him to a lazy wink. Jack lived for these tender moments.
Once the potatoes were peeled and sliced into steak fries, Jack stood and pulled Ennis to his feet. “Just watching you work there really made me hot, Friend,” Jack muttered, smoothly. “Why don’t we forget about dinner for awhile and retire to the bathroom.” “The bathroom?” Ennis exclaimed, not sure he had heard. Jack smiled that smile of his. “Yeah. I want to wash your hair!” Ennis knew it was futile to second guess his lover, or even examine his motives. He knew one thing though: if Jack thought washing his hair was worthwhile, he couldn’t argue. Knowing Jack, he was in for a good time.
Jack removed Ennis’ clothes, slowly, languidly. He reached into the medicine cabinet and removed a high-end sounding shampoo from the shelf and motioned Ennis to follow him into the shower. Ennis was puzzled. He figured that Jack would seat him on one of the chairs, or lower his head into the sink, but the shower? Ennis shrugged and followed Jack in. Jack poured a dime’s size of shampoo on Ennis’ head and pushed him gently under the stream of hot water. He lathered the liquid into froth and massaged it into Ennis’ hair. Jack had a very strong hand, and he was very thorough in cleaning Ennis’ hair. But Ennis expected more, much more. When Jack alighted from the shower and fetched a towel, Ennis remained there and looked at Jack, his head cocked to the side. When Jack noticed that Ennis didn’t follow him out, he peeped in through the steam. “What are you waiting for, Friend?” Jack asked, perplexed. “Your hair is nice and clean now.” Ennis rubbed at the fogged up glass and stared at his man. “That’s it? I expected a bit more from you, Rodeo!” Jack didn’t miss a beat. “Why? Your hair smelled mighty rank there, Ennis. You needed help my friend,” Jack exclaimed, innocently. He had a second to react, as Ennis was out of the shower in a shot and chased him out of the bathroom into the master bedroom. “I needed help, eh?” Ennis screamed as he tacked Jack and knocked him down onto Don Wroe’s king sized bed. “You’re gonna need help after I’m through with you!” Jack had no choice but to surrender. He laughed and spread his arms wide enough to enfold his lover in a tender embrace.
Dobie1018:
Ahhhhhh. . . . wonderful Littlewing! I am really enjoying reading your stories!
Luvlylittlewing:
--- Quote from: Dobie1018 on January 31, 2009, 08:50:15 pm ---Ahhhhhh. . . . wonderful Littlewing! I am really enjoying reading your stories!
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Thanks so much, Dobie. How kind of you to read and comment. I didn't think anyone read my stories anymore. It is good to know that someone is enjoying them. Thanks, again! :)
Dobie1018:
Oh you're welcome Littlewing. I love fan fiction, especially when it's written about the boys and their romantic encounters! Keep it up - you are really talented!
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