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Don't blame me for this one.  Maryavatar pinned me down in IRC and rubbed my nipples like tuning knobs until I complied.

Food Challenge Fic
(It's a drabble.  Blink and you'll be finished faster than Harper.)
Rating - R, probably

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Peckerish
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So smooth  Harper tries to calm his breathing, but the feel of that firm, silky curve as he slides his hand round and down is just too good.  He starts to gasp as he wriggles sideways awkwardly, tugging his pants free.

His cock's been rigid ever since the crazy idea bush-whacked him, mid-way through bridge drill.  Eighty minutes of torture, unable to stop staring at Rommie's tits or Trance's perky ass.  Even Beka's...

No good.  He's going to last all of what, three, four hard thrusts?

Shuddering, he plunges his cock deep into the precision-bored hole in Trance's ripest pumpkin.

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