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morrobay1990Title: Impulse
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morrobay1990
Genre: canon
Word count: 100
Disclaimer: Jack & Ennis are AP's.
♥ Jack
Hoof beats.
Canter.
Trot.
Walk.
Bridle rattling.
Boots on hard earth.
Tent flap open, smell of sweet air, dawn air.
Ennis behind him, pushing against him...hands everywhere...zippers down, jeans down.
He fought the impulse to turn, pull him into his arms, kiss him. He thought about it all the time...he fought the impulse.
It felt good, right? Front to back...back to front...it always felt good.
Would it really be any better if they were face to face? If they were looking at each other as they fucked? Would it even make a difference?
Always felt good.
He fought the impulse.
Author:
morrobay1990Genre: canon
Word count: 100
Disclaimer: Jack & Ennis are AP's.
♥ Jack
Hoof beats.
Canter.
Trot.
Walk.
Bridle rattling.
Boots on hard earth.
Tent flap open, smell of sweet air, dawn air.
Ennis behind him, pushing against him...hands everywhere...zippers down, jeans down.
He fought the impulse to turn, pull him into his arms, kiss him. He thought about it all the time...he fought the impulse.
It felt good, right? Front to back...back to front...it always felt good.
Would it really be any better if they were face to face? If they were looking at each other as they fucked? Would it even make a difference?
Always felt good.
He fought the impulse.
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Date: 2012-05-08 08:33 pm (UTC):)