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I aim to misbehave
Hmmm, I got me a hankering for some Mal/Jayne -- or rather, I want to WRITE some Mal/Jayne -- unfortunately I'm a little out of ideas on that front (what I AM working on is a DS au LOL) -- so, you folks got till I get up in appx 6 hours to come up with ideas -- it can be kinks, three words or just a crazy situation. It can also just that there's something you'd like to know about their relationship. Like 'Does Jayne snore?' Does Mal? You can phrase your ideas/requests as questions, small lists of items, emotions or whatever the heck your brains come up with.
Wanna have Jayne begging for it?
Want Mal to submit?
Want a seriously wild tussle?
Tender loving love the way only these guys can pull it off? (we all know it won't involve words like 'babe', 'hon' or somesuch -- at least not seriously)
Go ahead, aid me in a wee bit o' mischief *eg*
Depending on how many comments I get here, the stories will probably be longer than drabbles *g* -- I just need something to work on alongside the DS fic ^_^
Wanna have Jayne begging for it?
Want Mal to submit?
Want a seriously wild tussle?
Tender loving love the way only these guys can pull it off? (we all know it won't involve words like 'babe', 'hon' or somesuch -- at least not seriously)
Go ahead, aid me in a wee bit o' mischief *eg*
Depending on how many comments I get here, the stories will probably be longer than drabbles *g* -- I just need something to work on alongside the DS fic ^_^
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I can't remember if you did this scenario in the drabbles I think you might have but I'd like to see more please. Thank you.
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Alone in his bunk, he thinks about the knife, and realizes it isn't about the knife. It's about Jayne's spit and the way he does it, as if he were lubing something else entirely.
Mal gets up and goes to the latrine box, feeling the need to relieve himself, only his insufferable distraction has gotten him hard. He sighs, standing there holding his dick like an idiot. Finally, relieve comes and his bladder empties, but the tension is still there in his balls. He strokes, shudders from that first bit of pleasure, then does it again. And again. He indulges himself, thinking about Jayne and his spit, about how that would feel on his ass. His hand quickens and Mal gets into it, moving faster, oh yeah, so much faster... then fate intervenes and he freezes in the act, glad his back is to the ladder.
"Mal, you down there?" Jayne calls from the top.
"No, I'm in the engine room, dumbass," Mal mumbles. "Whaddya want Jayne?" he calls out, hesitant to remove his hand from his dick. After all, it could be a simple question, then Jayne will leave.
Except Jayne doesn't. He comes down the ladder and Mal can just imagine him hanging there, holding onto a rung like a monkey. Risk and mischief make him stroke. Just a little. "Well?" he asks, hearing a little throat clearing.
"You, uh, busy?"
"What's it look like?" Mal asks, hating Jayne just then.
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How's that? :-p
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Yay, Mal/Jayne in the morning ^_^
"You, uh, busy?"
*snorts* perfectly Jayne *g* -- thank you for making my morning.
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Well, *duh*! riverfox gets a shiny new fandom!! *wadj does happy dance* :oD
And xim? Do feel free to pick up that lil snippet and run with it too ;o)
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Well, the muses are definitely doing their little happy dance. Meaning I intend to tie 'em down and use 'em *eg*
For some odd reason I currently want plot in my stuff -- even in the porn-bits. *sighs*
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Yeah, but taking on an actually plot right now might mess with the DS story I'm working on. I can write more than one story at the same time, as long as the stuff on the 'side' isn't too plotty.
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