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~~THE PERFORMANCE THREAD~~ **aside** ((action)) %%thought%%
Daniel:
YOUNG JACK:
((With deft movements that somehow hide the fact that his hands are shaking, Jack removes Ennis's denims and his own, returning to Ennis's lips as their naked bodies nestle together. His lips move again against Ennis's, his hands stroking his arms, his body, his face, floating across his body like a twig drifting through the rapids and eddies of a swift stream.))
((His lips caress Ennis's, then settle on his chin, his jawline, his neck, his nose, alighting on every part of his face. In the heat of the moment, Jack returns his lips to Ennis's again. He murmurs his name, reaching down to caress his body, touching every part of the warmth beneath him, entwining their legs))
((He drags his lips away again and presses them firmly against Ennis's throat, feeling the pulse beneath his mouth and relishing in Ennis's scent. He moves his lips around Ennis's neck and gently grabs his earlobe between his teeth. At Ennis's ragged sigh, Jack moans in response.))
%% I want to tell him so badly.... But that'll ruin everythin', won't it? %%
((Languidly, slowly, Jack pulls back from Ennis and looks deeply into his eyes again.... allowing his hands to caress the most memorable face he has ever known. He opens his eyes fully, unafraid to let Ennis see his inner heart and soul, and there in that moment of connection he tries to communicate what he has failed to with words.))
**To be continued**
Lumière:
(( At the request of audience members, Ms Spanky organises for fans to be installed ~
The temperature just went through the effin' roof in this place .... ))
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Hot damn! :o
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vkm91941:
%%Those boys are sure making alot of noise in there, I am not getting paid to babysit sheep and fertlize the hillsides while those two slobber all over one another. What about me? Don't I deserve a little action? Didn't they cast any suitable canine companionship on this production. Those Blue Heelers are too stuck up. Damn looks like I'm sleepin in my chair again%%
Mikaela:
--- Quote from: saucycobblers on July 16, 2006, 05:14:33 pm ---
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((In order to give YOUNG JACK and YOUNG ENNIS some semblance of privacy once YOUNG ENNIS stood up to go into the tent, MIKA nudged CIGAR BUTT to turn around and face the Brokeback woods.))
(Horse and mule here seen to the far right in the picture)
MIKA the dumbass mule:
**The boys will feel more comfortable and free without us staring intently at their every move, I'm sure**
**Can't move away from the tent though, when they haven't told us to - we're too obedient for that**
((Mules have long ears for a reason - MIKA can't help listening intently to every sound from the tent. Every softly spoken word, every little sigh and moan, every deep breath, the sound of every sweet and lingering wet kiss, all those drawn-out and damp, nearly indiscernible vibrations in the still air that can only mean slick skin is sliding against skin......))
:P
((Deprived of actually seeing YOUNG ENNIS and YOUNG JACK together, MIKA can still picture everything clearly. Nerves tingling, flanks heaving, nostrils flaring, heart racing: The mule is about to swoon in a blissed-out heap.))
**Oh, I think I'm gonna fall down right here and now! This is getting unbearable! Aaaaaaaaaaah, the tension! I'd better lean more closely on CIGAR BUTT for support. And rub against him some. If we prop each other up maybe we can manage to stay on our feet.
I wonder what those boys have in store for us next! **
saucycobblers:
=Daniel, if you don't already make your living writing steamy novels then you sure as hell should be. Man, you are GOOD... ;)=
--- Quote from: alec716 on July 16, 2006, 08:26:42 pm ---TERRY CLOTH: (softly):
** Hey, JBB, our spit string never did get cast... so wanna make one of our own? ;) ))
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((JBB turns at the sound of Terry's voice, noticing the erectness of Terry's loops and the fresh smell of Tide. JBB feels touched that Terry has taken the trouble to spruce himself up for this momentous occasion - an occasion they both knew was inevitable since towelling and body butter first came together in sweet 'pine fresh' smelling harmony. Was it really only days ago? JBB can now barely remember a life without his sweet TERRY CLOTH...))
** Come here to me, Bud **
((Infused with the heavy, musky air of erotic desire, JBB takes Terry's loops and draws them down to his hard, plastic skin, caressing Terry's double-stitched hem with his lid and showing him just how pleased he is to see him. A small shiver of pleasure vibrates through them as if they are one...))
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