Fiction: Titans!
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kethniName: Titans!
Pairing: Joe/Brian
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Explicit Sexual Referenes
Word Count: 550
Authors Note: For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
leadaisy who wanted ‘Austin Powers "T" Guy - After his favorite teams the TITANS wins, "T" guy goes home and has celebration-tipsy sex with his boyfriend’.
‘I can’t believe Chuck and Terry were so late!’ Howie whines.
‘We got caught in traffic,’ Terry drawls.
‘Traffic that all the rest of us managed to miss? Huh? Huh?’
‘Give it a rest,’ Bill yawns, pulling his t-shirt over his head.
‘I’m just glad we didn’t offend Joe,’ Chuck says. ‘Making you spell tits and all. Hehehe.’
Joe throws a meaty arm around Chuck’s shoulders and squeezes. ‘We won, Chuckie! Why would I care about tits?’
‘Your tits are awesome, Bill,’ Terry says. ‘I wish my girlfriend’s tits were as big as yours.’
Bill grins lazily and straightens his t-shirt. ‘Yeah she wishes.’
‘I don’t think we should be talking about tits you guys, hehehe,’ Chuck says, trying to wriggle out from under Joe’s arm. ‘It’s not fair to Joe.’
‘They showed it on the jumbotron,’ Howie complains. ‘Everyone saw it!’
‘What’s not fair to me?’ Joe asks. He’s a smaller man than his brother, Bill, but he’s still tall and stocky, and strong enough to hold the squirming Chuck. ‘Are you making jokes about me being gay again, Chuckie?’
‘Hehehe, no Joe! I was just saying all the talk about… lady parts when you’re… you know. Hehehe.’
‘Let him go, Joe,’ Bill says, stretching. ‘He looks all sweaty.’
‘Those people are staring,’ Howie says, glaring across the car park. ‘I think they recognise us from the jumbotron!’
‘I was only being affectionate,’ Joe says, grinning as he releases Chuck. ‘Me and Chuck are buddies. We’re all good buddies here.’
‘I hope Brian’s not the jealous type,’ Terry says, slouching against her car. ‘Not when you’ve been cuddling up to Chuck.’
‘Hehehe, what?’
‘Titans!’ Joe bellows; bouncing through the door to apartment he shares with Brian. It was Brian’s first and the erotic art and books are his. They still make Joe snigger when he notices them.
He doesn’t notice them now because he’s looking at the trail of rose petals on the floor. It’s kinda swishy especially with the candles burning but that’s how Brian swings. Joe grins, a trail of rose petals is a good sign. He bounds across the room and opens the bedroom door.
‘We won!’
Brian is reclining naked in the bed. He’s a tall man, a little taller than Joe, but long limbed and muscular. He’s younger by a few years and has shoulder-length tawny brown hair.
‘I know,’ he says, running his eyes over Joe. ‘I heard it on the radio and I knew you’d be running in here all hot to celebrate.’
Joe yanks his t-shirt over his head and kicks off his shoes. ‘It’s a good day to be a Titans’ fan,’ he says, and throws himself onto the bed.
‘I can’t believe this paint didn’t rub off,’ Brian laughs as he rolls Joe onto his back. ‘I did a good job, huh?’
‘An awesome job.’ Joe runs his fingers through Brian’s hair as they kiss. ‘You should come to a game.’
‘Honeybear I’d be bored stiff and we both know it.’ He lubes Joe quickly and grips his hips as he enters. ‘I do my part don’t I? Who else gets celebration or commiseration sex after every game?’
Joe rubs his hands over Brian’s chest. ‘You’re fantastic.’
Brian smiles down at his lover. ‘You’re not so bad yourself.’
The End
Pairing: Joe/Brian
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Explicit Sexual Referenes
Word Count: 550
Authors Note: For
leadaisy who wanted ‘Austin Powers "T" Guy - After his favorite teams the TITANS wins, "T" guy goes home and has celebration-tipsy sex with his boyfriend’.‘I can’t believe Chuck and Terry were so late!’ Howie whines.
‘We got caught in traffic,’ Terry drawls.
‘Traffic that all the rest of us managed to miss? Huh? Huh?’
‘Give it a rest,’ Bill yawns, pulling his t-shirt over his head.
‘I’m just glad we didn’t offend Joe,’ Chuck says. ‘Making you spell tits and all. Hehehe.’
Joe throws a meaty arm around Chuck’s shoulders and squeezes. ‘We won, Chuckie! Why would I care about tits?’
‘Your tits are awesome, Bill,’ Terry says. ‘I wish my girlfriend’s tits were as big as yours.’
Bill grins lazily and straightens his t-shirt. ‘Yeah she wishes.’
‘I don’t think we should be talking about tits you guys, hehehe,’ Chuck says, trying to wriggle out from under Joe’s arm. ‘It’s not fair to Joe.’
‘They showed it on the jumbotron,’ Howie complains. ‘Everyone saw it!’
‘What’s not fair to me?’ Joe asks. He’s a smaller man than his brother, Bill, but he’s still tall and stocky, and strong enough to hold the squirming Chuck. ‘Are you making jokes about me being gay again, Chuckie?’
‘Hehehe, no Joe! I was just saying all the talk about… lady parts when you’re… you know. Hehehe.’
‘Let him go, Joe,’ Bill says, stretching. ‘He looks all sweaty.’
‘Those people are staring,’ Howie says, glaring across the car park. ‘I think they recognise us from the jumbotron!’
‘I was only being affectionate,’ Joe says, grinning as he releases Chuck. ‘Me and Chuck are buddies. We’re all good buddies here.’
‘I hope Brian’s not the jealous type,’ Terry says, slouching against her car. ‘Not when you’ve been cuddling up to Chuck.’
‘Hehehe, what?’
‘Titans!’ Joe bellows; bouncing through the door to apartment he shares with Brian. It was Brian’s first and the erotic art and books are his. They still make Joe snigger when he notices them.
He doesn’t notice them now because he’s looking at the trail of rose petals on the floor. It’s kinda swishy especially with the candles burning but that’s how Brian swings. Joe grins, a trail of rose petals is a good sign. He bounds across the room and opens the bedroom door.
‘We won!’
Brian is reclining naked in the bed. He’s a tall man, a little taller than Joe, but long limbed and muscular. He’s younger by a few years and has shoulder-length tawny brown hair.
‘I know,’ he says, running his eyes over Joe. ‘I heard it on the radio and I knew you’d be running in here all hot to celebrate.’
Joe yanks his t-shirt over his head and kicks off his shoes. ‘It’s a good day to be a Titans’ fan,’ he says, and throws himself onto the bed.
‘I can’t believe this paint didn’t rub off,’ Brian laughs as he rolls Joe onto his back. ‘I did a good job, huh?’
‘An awesome job.’ Joe runs his fingers through Brian’s hair as they kiss. ‘You should come to a game.’
‘Honeybear I’d be bored stiff and we both know it.’ He lubes Joe quickly and grips his hips as he enters. ‘I do my part don’t I? Who else gets celebration or commiseration sex after every game?’
Joe rubs his hands over Brian’s chest. ‘You’re fantastic.’
Brian smiles down at his lover. ‘You’re not so bad yourself.’
The End
