GIANT PIMPIN'

Okay, y'all--

One've my friends who's just gotten into *nslash writing has started an lj. She's got a wee lil' Lamblove piece up that made me maaaaa softly at my computer screen for a good five minutes. Be sure to tell her what you think if you read it. Thank you! ^_^

Don't Go

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One-Up.. AJ was staring forlornly at the elevator doors as he reached him. "It's not as if it's particularly kinky, wanting to be with twins," muttered Joey, just loud enough to be heard.

Montego Bay.. "You're a pretty lousy bartender, Kirkpatrick," snorted Lance, eyeing up the bottles behind the bar. "Well, when in Jamaica...guess I'd better try the rum."

Chris gave him a wide, appreciative grin, and even though Lance mostly hated rum he was glad he'd asked for it.

Hide and Seek.. Joey eyed Lance warily, then laughed. "Yeah? I saw that movie. The one with the blond kids who live in the corn and come out to kill people?" He continued giggling. "Come to think of it, Lance, you could have starred in that movie."

Day by Day.. Kevin walked down the stairs to the kitchen, stumbling on the last step. Yawning, he blinked blearily at the sight of AJ flipping pancakes at the stove.

Backstage.. You’re beginning to wish you’d left your shirt on, but you kind of like the way he’s staring at you like you’re something to be taken and used. Justin was right, you’re one kinky bastard.