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Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Silver Flash #15 Party Hardy


Flash  #15 Prompt:  He had a mind like a steel trap

“Did you remember the sodas and chip?”  Jonathan asked Martin as he went over his mental checklist for their party.   After an entire week of rain the weekend had arrived and the sun made an appearance once again.

Jonathan decided it was time to fire up the BBQ and have a party.

“Of course I remembered, Babe.  I got everything on your list, just like the good little boy I am.”   Martin smiled innocently at his partner and put the bags down on the kitchen counter.  He was swatted across the behind. 

“Good, huh?   I guess we’ll have to see just how ‘good’ you are later.”   Jonathan helped Martin unpack the grocery bags.

“Hey, I even got that imported beer you like so much.”  He held up the six-pack of bottled beer.  That got him a kiss for his troubles.

Jonathan put the finishing touches on the deviled eggs and Martin brought out the plastic plates and silverware they’d be using to serve food on.

They had a big deck in the backyard that had a glass table and umbrella.     They looked forward to the nice weather so they could do more outdoor dining.   Their house overlooked some woodlands and they loved sitting out in the mornings enjoying their coffee and watching the birds and other wildlife.    Sometimes they’d see deer feeding on some grass or have plenty of visitors to their bird feeders that hung off their deck.

                                                                         ****

Their guests arrived about half an hour later, their friends mulled around the deck; there was plenty of food, drinks and music playing.

“Hey, Jonathan, how is the new book coming along?”  Ruth asked him, she knew him from college, and it’s also where she met her husband Rick.

“It’s been slow going, my muse isn’t cooperating.” 

“I’m sorry to hear that, what do you do when writer’s block hits?”

“Oh I just wait or inspiration to hit me.”

Martin wrapped his arms around him from behind.  “Like me?” he kissed Jonathan’s cheek.

“Yeah, you inspire me everyday, babe.”

There was a knock on the door and Jonathan went to answer it.

“Trevor, I see you finally made it. Did you get lost?”  Jonathan showed his old buddy in, they grew up together.  They hadn’t seen each other in years, Trevor lived out on the west coast, he was in Pennsylvania visiting family and let Jonathan know he’d be in town.  So he got an invite to the party.

“Yes I got lost, it would have been helpful if you would have told me I needed to bare right at the fork in the road.”

“At least you made it, and I see you brought some wine.”  Jonathan smiled and took the bottle from his friend.

“Come on I’ll introduce you to the others.”  

“Hey babe, the burgers are done and the kabobs are almost there.  Do you want to get the salad out?” Martin asked him from the doorway in the kitchen.

“Trevor this is my partner, Martin.”  Jonathan introduced his lover proudly.

“Hi nice to meet you.”  The two men shook hands.

“You’ll have to excuse me, I gotta check the kabobs.” Martin went back to the BBQ.

“I better get the rest of the food out.”

“I’ll help you.”  Trevor offered.

“Hey whatever happened to Parker Brooks?  Jonathan asked Trevor.


“You didn’t hear?” Trevor took a swig from his bottle of beer.

“No what happened?”

“He was killed in a car accident.”

“Wow, when?” Jonathan couldn’t believe Parker was gone. 

“Two years ago, he lost control on the highway.  He skidded on some black ice, flipped over and was killed instantly.”

“That’s too bad, he was a nice guy. He used to tutor me in math.  Do you remember he used to play trivial pursuit?  It was incredible to watch. He had a mind like a steel trap.” Jonathan raised his wine glass and Trevor clinked his beer bottle against his in memory of Parker.   “To Parker.”  They both said.

“Hey, guys, why the long faces?”  Martin had brought out desserts.  Some of the guests brought cookies and cake so they were laid out on the table for all to enjoy.

Jonathan told Martin about Parker, after all their guests left they’d cleaned up.  Martin took Jonathan up to their room for some over do loving.

End


The other flashers

Sui Lynn      m/m
Julie Hayes m/m
Ryssa Edwards     m/m
Lindsay Klug     m/f
Pender Mackie     m/m
Victoria Blisse      m/f







Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Flash Week #11

It's that time of the week again, folks.   Time to flash.    This week there were two prompts,  we could use either or both.  I chose both.     They are:  "What's that noise" and "Um...Why don't you try taking the wrapper off first?"



 Temptations 

“Yeah, baby right there.”   Jonathan felt his toes curl and his eyes roll back in his head.

He had to be the luckiest man on earth, having a lover who knew how to please him in every way.

“Mm, love you Martin.”  The dark haired man reached behind him and pulled Martin onto his back and snuggled up against him, their lips tightly pressed together.

“I love you too, Jonathan,” Martin managed to get out, he found it hard to talk while trying to catch his breath.  Whoever thought bottoms weren’t in control were sadly mistaken.   Jonathan knew how to work his anal muscles until Martin was beyond spent.  He ran his fingers through his dark-blond locks, pushing the sweaty locks off his forehead.

Both men fell asleep entangled in each other’s arms.

                                                                        ****

A loud thud woke Jonathan out of a sound sleep.  “What’s that noise?” he reached over to crawl into the comfort of his lover’s arms.

“Martin?” another noise and Jonathan was out of bed in a shot and he stopped by the closet, reached in and grabbed a golf club out of one of the two sets of bags he and Martin kept.  They loved playing golf on weekends in the summer.   

He slowly crept down the stairs,  he noticed the kitchen light was on.

“Martin?”  He stage whispered.   All he could hear was the sound of scurrying feet across the tile floor.  Jonathan raised the golf club over his head and went into the kitchen.  He stopped in his tracks.  “Martin?”

His lover stood in the middle of the room, a bag of Milky Way bars had fallen onto the floor.  Martin had been caught red-handed sneaking the fattening snack.
Jonathan put the golf club down and put his hands on his hips.

“I thought we had an agreement, we were going on a diet…together.  Which means no sweets.”

“I’m sorry, Jonathan.  I really am.”  Martin wore a puppy dog expression on his face.  “I really thought I could do it.”   Martin wrapped his arms around Jonathan’s neck. “But you know I’m a chocoholic.” He kissed Jonathan’s neck , cheek, nose and finally his lips.

“Martin, you know what the doctor said, your cholesterol was on the high side and that you need to lose some weight.  I don’t want to lose you, baby.”

The worried look on Jonathan’s face made Martin put the chocolate bar back, he looked down at the bag,  then back at Jonathan.

“But, honey, it’s the small fun size bars and look.” He showed him the front of the bag and ran his index finger over the words  dark chocolate.

“Loaded with anti-oxidants and it’s only one.”  Jonathan melted under those puppy-dog eyes.

He rolled his eyes and sighed.  “Okay, but only one.”

“Yes!”

Jonathan couldn’t help but chuckle at Martin’s child-like enthusiasm.   This was of the reasons he loved his man so much.

Martin quickly grabbed a bar and tore open the wrapper and popped it into his mouth.  He closed his eyes and savored every moment of chocolate goodness.

He turned around at the sound of plastic being crinkled.  Jonathan had reached inside the bag and was holding a bar in front of him as if he were studying a new life form.

“Um, why don’t you try taking the wrapper off first?”  Martin kissed his man.  “It’ll taste better that way.” He took the bar out of his man’s hand, unwrapped it and fed it to him,  their lips met in a chocolate mess.

“Chocolate is an important food group, a must have.” Martin looked at his lover hopefully.

“In moderation.”  Jonathan wagged his index finger at him.

“Okay,” he smiled and they hugged.  “You know what?”

“What?”  Jonathan asked him.

“Chocolate is an aphrodisiac.”  He wiggled his eyebrows up and down suggestively.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah.”

The men went back to their bedroom to find out for sure.
End


 My fellow Flashers:


M/F: Lindsay Klug  Victoria Blisse  Heather Lin






Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Silver Flash #7 Model Student

I brought back the characters from my two previous Flash stories.   Jonathan and Martin and Aaron and Jackson.

This week's prompt was "Don't look at me like that."     I've also included the links to my fellow Silver Flashers,  at the bottom of the page.

Enjoy


Model Student

“Oh,oh, please. Uh.”  Jonathan writhed on the bed, Martin was busy showing him just how much he loved him.

Jonathan’s eyes rolled back in his head, he fisted the blankets and arched off the bed.   Martin gave him one final thrust and took them to paradise.

Their sweaty bodies wrapped around each other.  “Love you so much, sweetheart.”  Martin caressed his face and their lips met.  Jonathan buried his fingers in Martin’s thick, dark hair.

“Love you too.”

The two men snuggled, their two bodies meshing like a pair of puzzle pieces.

                                                                        ****

Martin was a handyman; he hated being inside an office doing the same thing everyday.  He got called over to the Barnett’s Art School, there was a stuffed up sink with his name on it waiting for him to clear.

He got his gear out and walked into the main office.

The receptionist pointed him in the right direction; it took him a while to fix the clogged sink.  He had to replace a pipe and put two new washers.

He felt a tap on his shoulder and the turned around.

“Martin?”

“Aaron, what are you doing here?”

“I’m the owner and operator slash teacher of this fine art school.”

Martin knew Aaron from high school; they were on the La Crosse team together.

“So you’re the handyman huh?”

“Yep, I like to work with my hands.”

“Did you fix the sink?”

“It’s all fixed,” Martin put his tools away and washed his hands.

“Do you have time for a tour?”

“Sure let me put my stuff into the truck.”

Aaron showed Martin the classrooms.

“Oh my!”  Martin exclaimed when he saw a nude model sitting on a stool.

“Don’t tell me that embarrasses you.”

“No, it just took me by surprise is all.”

The class was just finishing up and the model put a robe on, as the students were filing out Aaron waved the model over.

“Martin, I want you to meet my partner, Jackson.”

“You’re partner? You don’t mind him being gawked at by those students.”

“They aren’t gawking at me, they’re drawing.  You make it sound like they're perverts.”   Jackson said with an annoyed look on his face.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean anything by it.”

“I think the human body is a beautiful thing to behold.”  Aaron walked over to Jackson and wrapped his arms around him and kissed his lover.  “Especially the naked body.”

Martin averted his eyes to give them some privacy.

He suddenly had a thought.  “Hey Aaron, do you think you could do me a favor?”

Martin and Aaron went to Aaron’s office; Jackson joined them later after he’d put some clothes on.

                                                                       ****

“What’s this?”  Jonathan asked when he came home from work.  The dining room table was set with their finest china and candles.   There was some soft romantic music playing in the background.

“Happy birthday, sweetheart.”  Martin put two plates of shrimp and angel hair pasta.  It was their favorite dish.

“Oh Martin!” he wrapped his arms around his lover.  Their lips met “I love you.”

They had dinner; Jonathan didn’t like cake so they had chocolate mousse instead.

Jonathan climbed into Martin’s lap.  “Thank you, baby.”  Then they made their way to the bedroom where Martin gave Jonathan some toe curling moments, it was truly a birthday gift he wasn’t sure to forget.

“It’s not done yet.”

“What?” Jonathan looked into Martin’s green eyes.

“Hold on,” he leaned over the bed and pulled out a wrapped gift he’d hidden underneath.

“What did you do?”  He slowly unwrapped the present.

“Martin!” he was shocked his mouth dropped open. Then he looked at the gift.

Martin hadn’t ever seen that look on Jonathan’s face before.

“How, when?” he held a portrait of the two of them looking lovingly at each other.

“I was working at the Barnett Art School about two weeks ago.  It turns out a friend I knew from high school runs the place. I asked if he could do a portrait of us and…”

“Don’t look at me like that.”  Martin’s face fell; he thought he was doing a good thing.  The thought he’d disappointed his lover tore at his heart.

He was shocked when he found himself on his back.  The portrait had been gently put to the side and Jonathan was smothering him with kisses.

“You like it?”

“Oh baby I love it.  How did you do it?”

“I picked out a photo from our online album, you know the one we had taken during that weekend trip to the mountains. Aaron created this portrait from that photo.”

“You had me worried with that look on your face.”

“I was in shock.”  Jonathan caressed his face and cheek then started planting kisses all over his lover’s body.

“Happy birthday, sweetheart.”  Martin held him tight.

“Love you.”  Jonathan smiled and laid his head on Martin’s chest and sighed contently.

The portrait was proudly displayed above the fireplace in the living room. 

 The End
 

Lindsay Klug
ichbineinteufel.blogspot.com (m/f)

LM Brown

Pender Mackie
http://pendermackie.blogspot.com (m/m)
Heather Lin (m/f)
http://heatherlin88.blogspot.com (m/m)

victoria Blisse

Julie Hayes



















Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Silver Flash #6-Writer's Block


Silver Flash #6 prompt words:  Playground, Diamond and Pier

Writer’s Block

Jonathan stared at the blank screen on his laptop.  Why did he agree to this writing contest in the first place he didn’t know?

He kept staring at the three words his writer’s club had given the group, playground, diamond and pier.    The gal who thought this up must like to pull the wings off butterflies.    He rolled his eyes and put on his thinking cap.

Jonathan was an amateur writer, he’d always loved to write, and ever since he was in school he’d always had a pad and a pen in hand.  Being able to write was one thing, but getting published was another.  So in order to keep a roof over his head he worked at an insurance company.

“What’s the matter, babe?”

Jonathan felt strong hands kneading his tense shoulders; his head fell back onto the warm belly of his beloved partner Martin.

“Oh it’s this assignment from Silver Flash.”

“That club again?” Martin said as his hands stopped their movement and Jonathan sighed and turned to look up at his lover.

“Now, you know writing is my life and the club is a way for writers to help each other out.  You know how I was before I found them.  Every time I had writer’s block I was a bear to live with.”

“I wouldn’t call you a bear.”  Martin wrapped his arms around Jonathan’s neck from behind and hugged him.

“Please, I was worse than a woman PMSing and you know it.”  Jonathan stood up and hugged Martin.

“Okay, maybe you were a little difficult.” Martin admitted.

“You’re being too kind.”

“You know I love you even when you are a bear.” Martin kissed him on the lips.  Jonathan’s tongue rubbed against his lips until Martin opened his mouth.

“Mm, yes I know you do, and I love you too.  I’m going to need some time to work on this.”  Jonathan looked over at the clock on their office wall, noticing it was just noontime.   He figured he’d grab something quick for lunch and get right to work.   Turning this second bedroom into a home office had worked out so well for both of them.   It gave them a place to work quietly without disturbing the other.

 “Okay, how about we meet for dinner later.”

“Sure, I think I should be able to get something written by then. You want to go out?”

“Nope, I’m going to cook something special.”

“Special, huh?  Like what?” Jonathan asked.

“You’ll see, in the meantime.” Martin swatted his butt.

“Ow!”

“Get back to work.”  Martin said and retreated from the room so Jonathan could get back to the blank screen.

Seven hours later the smell of something delicious cooking in the kitchen wafting into the office space was what greeted Jonathan when he finished the last sentence and hit the save key.

“Done,” he let out a relieved breath and went to join his lover for dinner.

They feasted on roast beef and potatoes.

“So, did you finish your story?” Martin had been curious all afternoon about his lover’s progress.

“Sure did, thanks for giving me the time I needed to write, darling.”  Jonathan came over to his lover and sat in his lap and started to kiss him.  Martin pulled back.

“When can I see what you did, I’m curious how you fit those three words into the story.”

Jonathan ran to the office and got his laptop and placed it on the dining room table and opened up the story.

Martin laughed.  “Very clever.”

The title read “The Deadly Playground at Diamond Pier.”

“It’s a murder mystery.”

“I can’t wait to read it, but first I think we’d better go have fun in our own playground.”

“It’s not deadly though.”   Jonathan nibbled on Martin’s earlobe playfully.

“Well just have to see about that.” Martin stood up and pulled Jonathan over his shoulder and carried him to their bedroom.

The End

 Please check out my fellow Silver Flashers entries

Julie Hayes (M/M) (3-9-11)
http://julielynnhayes.blogspot.com
Diane Adams (M/M) (3-9-11)
http://dianeadams.virtualdelusions.com/
Lindsay Klug (m/f) 3-9-11
www.ichbineinteufel.blogspot.com  (!!flash virgin!!)
RJ Scott (M/M) (3-9-11)
www.rjscott.co.uk
Lily Sawyer (M/M) (3-9-11)
http://lilysawyerbooks.blogspot.com/
Pender Mackie (M/M) (3-9-11)
http://pendermackie.blogspot.com
Victoria Blisse (M/F) (3-9-11)
http://www.victoriablisse.co.uk
Heather Lin (M/F) (3-9-11)
http://heatherlin88.blogspot.com/