Sequel to Touch which can be read here on tumblr or here on livejournal.
It’s not really necessary to read Touch to understand this part but Touch is shorter and sets the scene so it’ll all make a lot more sense. Basically smut with ~~feelings~~ because I can’t write these boys without feelings. This will probably turn into a series but I make no promises - it took me over a month to finally motivate myself to write this sequel. My longest CrissColfer yet.
CrissColfer, 5,421 words, Rated R, teeters on the edge of NC-17, no beta.
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A CrissColfer drabble about elevators and sexual tension. Written in like 20 minutes in a fit of CrissColfer sexual frustration. Nothing too explicit within, I’m not brave enough to attack that side of things just yet because when I do it I want to get it right.
Inspired by Staplegunned by The Spill Canvas because the moment I heard it’s sexy beat and heard the word elevator I got to watch this in my head. GOOD. TIMES.
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"Chris: Uh, what is this for?
Ryan: We’re going to put a new photo in your Courage collage for your locker when you go back to McKinley. So you two go take some coupley photos.
Darren would have too much fun with that. He would be all silly and Chris would be telling him to be serious and Darren stop poking out your tongue at the camera you’re suppose to be Blaine for this and - did you just give me bunny ears?"-------
( They lay still for a moment, Darren closing his eyes, content to listen to nothing but the quiet breathing they shared together, the metronome he chose to live by.Collapse )